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Qin Feiyang had already finished examining Wang Xueqing's body at this time, and in the face of Schumann's question, he raised his head, but did not answer directly as usual, but turned his eyes and looked at the old Zhang couple standing next to the door.

Schumann frowned, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with the whole thing.

Lin Luxiao was in the room all the time, but he never expressed his opinion or opinion, and when he saw Qin Feiyang and Schumann's expressions, he immediately stood up and walked towards Lao Zhang and his wife:

"I'll send you back to your room to rest first, and I'll leave it to them here!"

When Lao Zhang heard this, he immediately refused:

"No, I'm the housekeeper of this villa, something happened in the villa, how can I leave?"

Lin Luxiao gave Lao Zhang a reassuring expression:

"Rest assured, this Schumann is a criminal policeman, and Qin Feiyang, who has just examined the body, is a forensic doctor.

Anyway, we have no way to call the police now, and we have no way to leave or get in touch with the outside world, so we can only rely on them! ”

Hearing Lin Luxiao say that Schumann was a policeman, Lao Zhang's eyes immediately widened:

"Shu ...... Miss Shu, you ...... Are you a police officer? ”

Schumann had not identified himself before, and no one had asked her. Originally, she didn't want to say it. Because the situation has always been unclear. But now, someone has died, and Qin Feiyang seems to have something to say.

Seeing Lao Zhang staring at him, Schumann immediately nodded:

"Yes, I'm a police officer! It's just that I didn't bring my documents when I came out this time, and now this matter will be handed over to me to deal with.

You two go back first, maybe later, I still need to find you to understand the situation. ”

Schumann said this, Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian glanced at each other, and in the end, they could only nod:

"Okay, let's go back first, the corpse ......"

"We'll take care of it!"

Lin Luxiao answered, and left with Lao Zhang and his wife, and suddenly there were only three people left in the room: Schumann, Qin Feiyang and Jiang Yan.

Schumann:

"Okay, Lao Qin, what did you find? Isn't this suicide? ”

"No!"

Qin Feiyang shook his head, his face a little solemn:

"The tear stains on the neck of the deceased were naturally upward and extended at the base of the ear, which is indeed characteristic of the hanged man.

It's just ......"

"Just what?"

Seeing that Qin Feiyang was a little confused, Schumann couldn't help but ask.

Qin Feiyang paused:

"People who hang themselves normally, because the breathing system is suddenly blocked, will show a situation of violent struggle, so the neck scar will be torn or rubbed, and sometimes, even more than one scar.

But it is obvious that the wound under the neck of the deceased Wang Xueqing is only one, and it is very clear and deep. ”

Qin Feiyang said this, and Jiang Yan suddenly spoke:

"So, it is very likely that Wang Xueqing was unconscious before he died!"

Qin Feiyang turned his head and looked at Jiang Yan:

"Yes, I have this suspicion, but now I don't have the equipment and tools at hand, and I don't have the means to dissect the corpse and give a detailed report.

Now it can only be judged that the deceased did die of mechanical asphyxiation, and the time of death was not more than an hour. ”

Schumann looked at Wang Xueqing's corpse, and there seemed to be something secretly surging in his black eyes like a falcon.

If it is really according to the conclusion given by Qin Feiyang, then it means that Wang Xueqing's death may not be a simple suicide.

And......

"I used to ride a boat with Wang Xueqing, although he was very strict and didn't communicate with people much, but I always felt that he didn't look like someone who wanted to commit suicide.

Because from him, there is no such thing as a person who will commit suicide and have no love in life. ”

When Jiang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but smile lightly:

"Yes, how can a man who has chosen to end his life confront a person at the dinner table with a person who doubts and questions about his profession?"

Schumann made a simple guess:

"Could it be that the murderer disguised himself as a suicide scene after killing Wang Xueqing?"

"Not necessarily!"

This time, Jiang Yan objected to Schumann's opinion:

"First of all, don't forget, Lao Zhang's wife said just now that when she came in, she found that the door was open. Studies have shown that most people who commit suicide close their doors and windows and tidy up their belongings before committing suicide.

Secondly, even if there was no forensic doctor Qin Feiyang present, the secret on Wang Xueqing's body would not be able to be hidden for long. As long as the police intervene, they will soon find out that something unusual,

And on this island, there are only a few people, and the identity information is not a secret at all.

Therefore, I think there should be two possibilities for the murderer to do this! ”

Schumann kept his eyes open, listened carefully to Jiang Yan's analysis, and secretly digested and filtered it in his heart.

Hearing this, following Jiang Yan's thinking, she also had some ideas.

"First, this room is very close to other rooms, and if the murderer uses other methods to kill Wang Xueqing, it will inevitably not attract the attention of others.

Therefore, it is very likely that he took some kind of means to make Wang Xueqing temporarily unconscious and unable to resist, and then killed people without anyone knowing! ”

Jiang Yan looked at Schumann, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly:

"Yes! That's just the first possibility! ”

Schumann groaned slightly:

"What about the second possibility?" For the time being, she only thinks of this one.

When Jiang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but restrain his smile, turned his eyes, and looked at the dark blue and mysterious sea outside the window, and the waves under his eyes were like this cloudy and uncertain sea.

After a moment, his thin lips opened lightly and he spoke slowly:

"The second possibility is that one of us is lying!

However, it is certain that if it is determined that Wang Xueqing's death was killed by him, the murderer is among these people on the island! ”

Jiang Yan's words made the atmosphere at the scene immediately depressed and weird.

Schumann had always felt that this so-called "trip" was strange and weird, and now, with the murder in front of her, she finally knew that her hunch was correct.

It's just that she has a little reservation about Jiang Yan's opinions.

Until now, she has not seen Kang Yayan's figure, so could it be that Wang Xueqing's death has something to do with Kang Yayan?

And also!

In addition to Wang Xueqing, will there be a second deceased next?

Also, Why did Wang Xueqing die?

Whether it was suicide or homicide, what about the motive?

Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but close his eyes vigorously, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that Jiang Yan didn't know when, he had already walked to him, and he was still holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Schumann looked at Jiang Yan with some puzzlement.

Jiang Yan's eyebrows and eyes had a shallow, evil smile:

"Know what you're thinking, this, I just found out when I was checking the room."

Schumann took the piece of paper from Jiang Yan's hand in confusion, only glanced at it, and his eyes widened suddenly.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yan again, and saw that Jiang Yan's face was as usual, so she continued to lower her head and look at it.

It was a letter, more like the deceased's confession, his last words, for the crimes he had committed during his lifetime.

The content of the letter is simple -

Man, pay for the crimes you have committed!

The letter was printed, and it was impossible to identify the notes at all, and I didn't know whether it was Wang Xueqing who left it himself, or the so-called murderer.

However, the appearance of this text message can fully explain a doubt in Schumann's mind.

That is, Wang Xueqing, why did he die.

It's a pity that she doesn't have any tools to contact the outside world now, otherwise, she can immediately investigate whether Wang Xueqing has committed any unforgivable crimes.

Schumann put away the letter as evidence.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Yan was clasping his arms at this time, leaning obliquely against the wall. Qin Feiyang's daily job is to inspect the body and the scene, and rarely gives opinions on the analysis of the case.

So at this time, the work he could do had been done, and he could only stand aside and watch Schumann and Jiang Yan analyze and discuss.

Jiang Yan's beautiful face had a hint of indescribable expression.

"Do you remember what I said to him at dinner?"

Schumann didn't know why at this time, Jiang Yan suddenly mentioned this matter, and then nodded.

Jiang Yan's expression was faint:

"Before, when other people asked me about their profession, I inferred it by observation, but for this old judge, Mr. Wang Xueqing, I was really right by him!"

Schumann suddenly came to his senses:

"You knew him before?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Yan nodded, his gaze seemed to be unconscious, and fell on the corpse of Wang Xueqing lying on the ground.

Wang Xueqing, a senior judge at the Beicheng High People's Court, retired three years ago.

Originally, he had retired a long time ago, and was later rehired, but a very sensational thing happened three years ago, so he resigned on his own initiative. ”

When Jiang Yan said this, the light in Schumann's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

"Three years ago, you were still angry with me about things, so you didn't notice, and it's not surprising!"

Jiang Yan suddenly said something unexpectedly, Schumann was stunned, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

She was really recalling just now, since a very sensational thing happened three years ago, why she didn't have an impression, and she didn't have any memory of Wang Xueqing, an old judge.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan saw through her thoughts at a glance.

And when Jiang Yan said this, Qin Feiyang suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at Wang Xueqing, and then spoke:

"Are you talking about the case of the female student who was framed by her classmates for rumors and then committed suicide by jumping off a building?"

Jiang Yan knew that Qin Feiyang had already remembered, so he nodded lightly:

"Yes!"

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, behind him, another person's voice suddenly came:

"Three years ago, Ling Yao, a first-year junior high school student at Hualing Middle School in Beicheng, was framed, rumor-mongering, and bullied by her classmates, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building because she couldn't bear the pressure."

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Qin Feiyang had already finished examining Wang Xueqing's body at this time, and in the face of Schumann's question, he raised his head, but did not answer directly as usual, but turned his eyes and looked at the old Zhang couple standing next to the door.

Schumann frowned, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with the whole thing.

Lin Luxiao was in the room all the time, but he never expressed his opinion or opinion, and when he saw Qin Feiyang and Schumann's expressions, he immediately stood up and walked towards Lao Zhang and his wife:

"I'll send you back to your room to rest first, and I'll leave it to them here!"

When Lao Zhang heard this, he immediately refused:

"No, I'm the housekeeper of this villa, something happened in the villa, how can I leave?"

Lin Luxiao gave Lao Zhang a reassuring expression:

"Rest assured, this Schumann is a criminal policeman, and Qin Feiyang, who has just examined the body, is a forensic doctor.

Anyway, we have no way to call the police now, and we have no way to leave or get in touch with the outside world, so we can only rely on them! ”

Hearing Lin Luxiao say that Schumann was a policeman, Lao Zhang's eyes immediately widened:

"Shu ...... Miss Shu, you ...... Are you a police officer? ”

Schumann had not identified himself before, and no one had asked her. Originally, she didn't want to say it. Because the situation has always been unclear. But now, someone has died, and Qin Feiyang seems to have something to say.

Seeing Lao Zhang staring at him, Schumann immediately nodded:

"Yes, I'm a police officer! It's just that I didn't bring my documents when I came out this time, and now this matter will be handed over to me to deal with.

You two go back first, maybe later, I still need to find you to understand the situation. ”

Schumann said this, Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian glanced at each other, and in the end, they could only nod:

"Okay, let's go back first, the corpse ......"

"We'll take care of it!"

Lin Luxiao answered, and left with Lao Zhang and his wife, and suddenly there were only three people left in the room: Schumann, Qin Feiyang and Jiang Yan.

Schumann:

"Okay, Lao Qin, what did you find? Isn't this suicide? ”

"No!"

Qin Feiyang shook his head, his face a little solemn:

"The tear stains on the neck of the deceased were naturally upward and extended at the base of the ear, which is indeed characteristic of the hanged man.

It's just ......"

"Just what?"

Seeing that Qin Feiyang was a little confused, Schumann couldn't help but ask.

Qin Feiyang paused:

"People who hang themselves normally, because the breathing system is suddenly blocked, will show a situation of violent struggle, so the neck scar will be torn or rubbed, and sometimes, even more than one scar.

But it is obvious that the wound under the neck of the deceased Wang Xueqing is only one, and it is very clear and deep. ”

Qin Feiyang said this, and Jiang Yan suddenly spoke:

"So, it is very likely that Wang Xueqing was unconscious before he died!"

Qin Feiyang turned his head and looked at Jiang Yan:

"Yes, I have this suspicion, but now I don't have the equipment and tools at hand, and I don't have the means to dissect the corpse and give a detailed report.

Now it can only be judged that the deceased did die of mechanical asphyxiation, and the time of death was not more than an hour. ”

Schumann looked at Wang Xueqing's corpse, and there seemed to be something secretly surging in his black eyes like a falcon.

If it is really according to the conclusion given by Qin Feiyang, then it means that Wang Xueqing's death may not be a simple suicide.

And......

"I used to ride a boat with Wang Xueqing, although he was very strict and didn't communicate with people much, but I always felt that he didn't look like someone who wanted to commit suicide.

Because from him, there is no such thing as a person who will commit suicide and have no love in life. ”

When Jiang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but smile lightly:

"Yes, how can a man who has chosen to end his life confront a person at the dinner table with a person who doubts and questions about his profession?"

Schumann made a simple guess:

"Could it be that the murderer disguised himself as a suicide scene after killing Wang Xueqing?"

"Not necessarily!"

This time, Jiang Yan objected to Schumann's opinion:

"First of all, don't forget, Lao Zhang's wife said just now that when she came in, she found that the door was open. Studies have shown that most people who commit suicide close their doors and windows and tidy up their belongings before committing suicide.

Secondly, even if there was no forensic doctor Qin Feiyang present, the secret on Wang Xueqing's body would not be able to be hidden for long. As long as the police intervene, they will soon find out that something unusual,

And on this island, there are only a few people, and the identity information is not a secret at all.

Therefore, I think there should be two possibilities for the murderer to do this! ”

Schumann kept his eyes open, listened carefully to Jiang Yan's analysis, and secretly digested and filtered it in his heart.

Hearing this, following Jiang Yan's thinking, she also had some ideas.

"First, this room is very close to other rooms, and if the murderer uses other methods to kill Wang Xueqing, it will inevitably not attract the attention of others.

Therefore, it is very likely that he took some kind of means to make Wang Xueqing temporarily unconscious and unable to resist, and then killed people without anyone knowing! ”

Jiang Yan looked at Schumann, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly:

"Yes! That's just the first possibility! ”

Schumann groaned slightly:

"What about the second possibility?" For the time being, she only thinks of this one.

When Jiang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but restrain his smile, turned his eyes, and looked at the dark blue and mysterious sea outside the window, and the waves under his eyes were like this cloudy and uncertain sea.

After a moment, his thin lips opened lightly and he spoke slowly:

"The second possibility is that one of us is lying!

However, it is certain that if it is determined that Wang Xueqing's death was killed by him, the murderer is among these people on the island! ”

Jiang Yan's words made the atmosphere at the scene immediately depressed and weird.

Schumann had always felt that this so-called "trip" was strange and weird, and now, with the murder in front of her, she finally knew that her hunch was correct.

It's just that she has a little reservation about Jiang Yan's opinions.

Until now, she has not seen Kang Yayan's figure, so could it be that Wang Xueqing's death has something to do with Kang Yayan?

And also!

In addition to Wang Xueqing, will there be a second deceased next?

Also, Why did Wang Xueqing die?

Whether it was suicide or homicide, what about the motive?

Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but close his eyes vigorously, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that Jiang Yan didn't know when, he had already walked to him, and he was still holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Schumann looked at Jiang Yan with some puzzlement.

Jiang Yan's eyebrows and eyes had a shallow, evil smile:

"Know what you're thinking, this, I just found out when I was checking the room."

Schumann took the piece of paper from Jiang Yan's hand in confusion, only glanced at it, and his eyes widened suddenly.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yan again, and saw that Jiang Yan's face was as usual, so she continued to lower her head and look at it.

It was a letter, more like the deceased's confession, his last words, for the crimes he had committed during his lifetime.

The content of the letter is simple -

Man, pay for the crimes you have committed!

The letter was printed, and it was impossible to identify the notes at all, and I didn't know whether it was Wang Xueqing who left it himself, or the so-called murderer.

However, the appearance of this text message can fully explain a doubt in Schumann's mind.

That is, Wang Xueqing, why did he die.

It's a pity that she doesn't have any tools to contact the outside world now, otherwise, she can immediately investigate whether Wang Xueqing has committed any unforgivable crimes.

Schumann put away the letter as evidence.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Yan was clasping his arms at this time, leaning obliquely against the wall. Qin Feiyang's daily job is to inspect the body and the scene, and rarely gives opinions on the analysis of the case.

So at this time, the work he could do had been done, and he could only stand aside and watch Schumann and Jiang Yan analyze and discuss.

Jiang Yan's beautiful face had a hint of indescribable expression.

"Do you remember what I said to him at dinner?"

Schumann didn't know why at this time, Jiang Yan suddenly mentioned this matter, and then nodded.

Jiang Yan's expression was faint:

"Before, when other people asked me about their profession, I inferred it by observation, but for this old judge, Mr. Wang Xueqing, I was really right by him!"

Schumann suddenly came to his senses:

"You knew him before?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Yan nodded, his gaze seemed to be unconscious, and fell on the corpse of Wang Xueqing lying on the ground.

Wang Xueqing, a senior judge at the Beicheng High People's Court, retired three years ago.

Originally, he had retired a long time ago, and was later rehired, but a very sensational thing happened three years ago, so he resigned on his own initiative. ”

When Jiang Yan said this, the light in Schumann's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

"Three years ago, you were still angry with me about things, so you didn't notice, and it's not surprising!"

Jiang Yan suddenly said something unexpectedly, Schumann was stunned, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

She was really recalling just now, since a very sensational thing happened three years ago, why she didn't have an impression, and she didn't have any memory of Wang Xueqing, an old judge.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan saw through her thoughts at a glance.

And when Jiang Yan said this, Qin Feiyang suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at Wang Xueqing, and then spoke:

"Are you talking about the case of the female student who was framed by her classmates for rumors and then committed suicide by jumping off a building?"

Jiang Yan knew that Qin Feiyang had already remembered, so he nodded lightly:

"Yes!"

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, behind him, another person's voice suddenly came:

"Three years ago, Ling Yao, a first-year junior high school student at Hualing Middle School in Beicheng, was framed, rumor-mongering, and bullied by her classmates, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building because she couldn't bear the pressure."

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