For a while, the scene was chaotic. We quickly went back to back, so we could hand over the back to our teammates and have a lot less scruples.

But I'm still under a lot of pressure. There were seven or eight people rushing towards me, some stabbing me with hoes, some shouting with shovels, and two old men holding ropes and trying to tie me up.

I can't let them "slaughter", and I don't want to really use force, otherwise the contradictions will become more and more serious.

I shouted and pushed the block, but I struggled to hold on anyway. The iron donkey can't do it, he really has a donkey temper when he comes up.

After arguing with the villagers, he was anxious and slapped a few times.

He hit a few villagers on the shoulder, in fact, he also took a sense of proportion, but they all said that the poor mountains and bad waters will make trouble, and the people here will cheat.

The villagers who were slapped were all ouching, ouching, and one of them was sitting on the ground, kicking his legs and crying and howling. I wonder if this is an old man, or maybe he must have learned this trick from a shrew.

And when he called like this, it really added fuel to the fire, and some villagers worked harder.

I was worried, knowing that if this continued, there would be bloodshed sooner or later.

At this time, Jiang Shaoyan made a move, he took out the gun and shot twice into the sky. The gunshots were very shocking, and all of a sudden, these villagers did not move, and they all looked at Jiang Shaoyan.

Jiang Shaoyan's face sank, looking a little hideous, and he yelled in his throat, "Fucking stand back, we are special police, we are here to handle the case, call your village chief or person in charge to come over, I want to question." ”

Someone took the lead, and these villagers retreated one after another, and although the circle surrounding us was still there, it had obviously expanded several times, and finally there was a place to make a way, and a middle-aged man dressed in linen and filial piety walked in.

When I saw him dressed like this, my heart tightened. The middle-aged man was quite calm, and said to Jiang Shaoyan, "I am the son of the village chief, my father just died, just tell me what you have to do." ”

Jiang Shaoyan frowned, he didn't know what to think, and after a while, he turned his head to look at the iron donkey again.

The iron donkey understood what it meant, and when he entered the village, he carried a small bag on his back, he took the small bag down, took out three documents from it, and threw them at the middle-aged man in turn.

The middle-aged man looked at us very seriously, and occasionally raised his head to look at us. He was much stronger and sensible than the villagers, and finally he called us a police officer, came over and returned the documents to the iron donkey, and shouted to the villagers, "Folks, this is indeed the police, they should not be murderers, there is a misunderstanding here." ”

I observed that after hearing this, the villagers were clearly divided into two factions, a small number of people had changed their attitude towards us, and there was no hostility towards us, but most of them complained, and they were very excited about what they were saying.

We all understood that the current scene was very unfavorable to us, Jiang Shaoyan said to the middle-aged man, "Brother, let's talk in another place." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, and led the way first, and we hurriedly followed, getting out of the crowd. But the one who walked a few steps was called a worry, and I saw that a few villagers were always moving their feet, and I was afraid that they would leave their shoes.

The middle-aged man took us to his house, that is, the village chief's house, and he also introduced himself halfway, saying that his name was Zhao Junfeng.

Zhao Junfeng's home is a farmhouse, which is better than that of other residents, and when we came to the courtyard together, I saw that the door of the house was open, and there was a mourning hall inside, and a large coffin was placed.

There are no lights in his house, and there are candles all over it, which makes me feel eerie, but I am not so afraid.

We all know that Zhao Junfeng's father died, but why he died is not clear, Jiang Shaoyan and Zhao Junfeng advanced to the mourning hall together, bowed to the spiritual seat, and asked Zhao Junfeng about this.

Zhao Junfeng's expression was gloomy, and he replied, "My father died two days ago, and it was also very sudden, I felt that something was wrong, so I asked Wang Banxian to calculate it......

Before he could continue, the iron donkey interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and interjected and asked, "Who is Wang Banxian?" ”

Zhao Junfeng explained, "She is a first-class goddess in the village. I have read the book for a few years, and I know that it is superstitious to believe in the goddess, but in fact, he really has the ability, such as who loses the cow, ask him to calculate, you will know where the cow is, who is sick, ask him to prescribe a few medicines, chant a spell and draw a charm, you can also get rid of the disease, the most divine thing is that he can still ask for rain, catch up with the drought, our villagers collectively petition, he will let God give us rain. ”

When we heard this, our expressions were different, Jiang Shaoyan was contemplative, Iron Donkey was surprised, and I wanted to be happy, what did I say Wang Banxian in my heart? Obviously a liar, whose cow was lost, it must have been stolen by him, find a place to hide, and then tell the address to others, as for the ability to cure the disease, it can only show that this Wang Banxian knows some medical skills, and begging for rain, I especially want to ask Zhao Junfeng, is there no TV in this village? Don't even know the weather forecast?

The iron donkey wanted to say something, but Jiang Shaoyan took the lead and asked Zhao Junfeng to continue talking about his father.

Zhao Junfeng straightened out his thoughts and continued, "Wang Banxian asked God, and said that my father was killed by three people, one of them had a messy head, one was fat, and the other looked stupid. As for why they hurt my father, the half-immortal couldn't ask, but the gods prompted, saying that these three people will come to the village in the next few days to harm me and even other villagers, so let's be more careful. ”

I suddenly realized that this Wang Banxian was not just a god stick, but also very suspicious. The other thing that hurts me is, how does he describe me like that? The characteristics of Jiang Shaoyan and the iron donkey are all obvious, how did they come to me, and they are all over with a simple sentence? What is silly? To put it bluntly, isn't that stupid?

My impression of this Wang Banxian was extremely bad all of a sudden. I also have a tacit understanding with the iron donkey, and at this time, I looked at Jiang Shaoyan together, wanting him to make up his mind, what to do next.

Jiang Shaoyan also looked at us, then looked at the mourning hall, took the lead and bowed to the spiritual seat again, and then he pointed at me and said to Zhao Junfeng, "This is the No. 1 forensic doctor of our Provincial Public Security Department, I mean, go and examine the corpse to see if anything can be found?" ”

Zhao Junfeng didn't answer, and looked at the coffin with a calm face. I also know that the dead pay attention to entering the earth for safety, and his father is in the coffin, and it is a bit taboo to open it again.

None of us said anything, and gave Zhao Junfeng time to think about it. My thoughts, it would be best if he could figure it out, and if he didn't understand, let's persuade him.

After waiting like this for a long time, Zhao Junfeng sighed and said to me directly, "I don't want my father to die unjustly, you can perform an autopsy, but you must guarantee that you are not allowed to autopsy!" ”

This stumped me, and I said that the autopsy process, the most critical and important thing is the autopsy, otherwise it is just an autopsy, what can be found?

I want to refute him, let him not compromise, since he agrees to the autopsy, he simply agrees to the end. But as soon as I spoke, Jiang Shaoyan stopped me.

He smiled and said, "No problem, our medical examiner will see through the eyes, just let me see the body." ”

Zhao Junfeng was skeptical, but he even believed in the magic stick, let alone the clairvoyant eye.

He nodded, and together with Jiang Shaoyan, he pushed the coffin lid open.

I took a step forward, and when the coffin was opened, I was already looking inside.

I came into contact with so many corpses, and I should have been accustomed to all kinds of deaths, but Zhao Junfeng's father died so strangely, the more I looked at it, the more surprised I became.

His father was fifty or sixty years old, not lying flat, like a boiled prawn, hunched in a coffin, his hands twisted like chicken paws. I looked closer, and found that he still had a bad smile on his face, a feeling of a child doing something bad, his mouth had been cleaned, and the corners of his mouth were still a little dry white foam, which was obviously a sign of convulsions before death.

Zhao Junfeng had a deep affection for his father, and when he saw the corpse, his eyes turned red again. Jiang Shaoyan comforted on the side.

The iron donkey wanted to help something, but he didn't know how to do it, so he could only stand. And I was affected by my profession, and for a while, the aura of forensic medicine appeared above my head again.

I became very calm and unbuttoned Zhao Junfeng's father's clothes to take a look. Zhao Junfeng said that it has been two days since his father died, and according to common sense, the zombie on his father's body should also be eliminated, but in fact, his zombie is still obvious.

In addition, combined with his characteristics of convulsions and bad laughter before death, I have a little bottom in my heart.

I asked Zhao Junfeng, "Did your father have a stiff neck and spasms in his shoulders and legs before he died?" Even as soon as you speak, the spasms will be even worse? ”

Zhao Junfeng was stunned, didn't answer directly, but asked me, "How do you know?" ”

I smiled and didn't say anything. But I'm not like Jiang Shaoyan said, I really have a perspective eye, and if I want to bite this thing right, even if I don't dissect, I have to do a puncture and take some effort to come out for testing.

I stared at his father's chest for a short while, and then looked at Jiang Shaoyan and blinked. Jiang Shaoyan is a smart person, and he understands at once.

He also has a lot of tricks and whispered to Zhao Junfeng. I saw Zhao Junfeng stunned for a while, and asked Jiang Shaoyan, "Really?" ”

Jiang Shaoyan replied very seriously, "Don't believe it, come on!" ”

He just got Zhao Junfeng into the yard, and the iron donkey saw it clearly, and after telling me to hurry up, he followed him out.

I had a special chest needle in my pouch, and I hurriedly took it out, pierced it along the fifth and sixth intercostal spaces of the midline of the left clavicle of the corpse, and pumped it again, making a little effort.

I didn't have time to change places, so I just got busy working on the coffin lid.

I took out several poison test agents and a small bag of distilled water, mixed them separately, first dropped the test agent with concentrated nitric acid into the diluted blood, and found that there was a dark red reaction, and then dropped another test poison with stannous chloride into it, and found that the color had changed, from dark red to purple.

This is the same as I expected, and now I can confirm the cause of death of Zhao Junfeng's father, to put it bluntly, he was poisoned by strychnine (a type of alkaloid) and died.

In addition, there was an abnormality in his father's corpse, which reminded me of the living corpse case. I said in my heart that Iron Donkey is a bastard, and that this case has nothing to do with Chen Shiyu? How's it going, I wanted to hide it, but I still found out, right?