Meng Changsheng heard Chen Ao's inquiry, and hurriedly turned his head and smiled: "It's nothing, that's a passing son, it was a long time ago." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chen Ao saw that his expression was very unnatural, and he snorted coldly in his heart. This surnamed Meng took the name of a Xiuzhen master, and he had the face of a Qing Gao literati, but in fact, he was just a pimp, doing business as a male thief and a female prostitute.

Don't judge people by their appearance, Chen Ao has long understood this truth.

This kind of person, who has dealt with rich sons a lot, runs the train with his mouth, and I am afraid that he will not tell him the truth casually. Therefore, Chen Ao also gave up hope of getting some clues from his mouth.

He is not very accustomed to the ancient methods of torture to extract confessions, and even if he knew, he would not dare to use them casually on people like Boss Meng.

Chen Ao turned his head to look at the corpse again.

The corpse had a cross-cut in the throat and the wound was deep. The incision severed the artery and trachea, causing massive bleeding and the deceased was unable to scream. This also explains why the deceased died so painfully, but no one in the Hongxiang Building heard the shouting.

Chen Ao carefully opened the wound on his throat.

The wound is flat, indicating that the murder weapon was a sharp knife, and the murderer cut his throat with one knife.

On the grass in front of the corpse, the blood stains were sprayed forward, which was the state of arterial blood, and the deceased should have had his throat cut while standing. The bloodstains were unobstructed, indicating that the killer had struck on the side or behind the deceased. Obviously, there are many cases of people being killed in the back.

The wound is deep on the left and shallow on the right, and it should be a knife for the right hand. The killer was a right-hander.

Chen Ao formed some basic concepts in his mind.

At this time, the messengers of the yamen finally arrived. As soon as they arrived at the court, they met the servants of Hongxianglou who came to report the crime.

The accident in Hongxianglou is not a trivial matter. Pei Shikong hurriedly trotted over with the messenger all the way. Who knew that when they arrived at the scene, the magistrate had already come, and they couldn't help but be amazed.

Pei Shikong smiled and said, "Lord Chen is coming so fast!"

He knew Chen Ao's details, and knew that Chen Ao had no money, so it was impossible for him to spend the night in Hongxiang Building. He didn't expect that there was a big financier behind Chen Ao - Liang Xingzhi.

Chen Ao remembered his plan last night, since Pei Shikong was Liang Sizhi's person, it was better to use his mouth to tell Liang Sizhi about Liang Xingzhi, so that their brothers' battle would be more intense.

So, Chen Ao said casually: "Oh, it was Liang Sangongzi who invited me to drink last night, and by the way, I spent the night here." I didn't expect to run into this early in the morning!"

Pei Shikong's eyes rolled, but he just smiled with him, but he secretly kept his heart.

These officials have extremely poor business skills, and they are useless except for bullying the people with their strength. Chen Ao didn't expect them to help much, so he ordered them to stand on the periphery to prevent anyone from approaching.

Chen Ao said again: "Master Pei, you hold a pen and paper, I said you write!"

Pei Shikong hurriedly asked Boss Meng for paper and pencils, and carefully accompanied Chen Ao. In fact, the people in this place are scattered, and he is scared enough. But his master didn't say anything, and Pei Shikong could only endure the desire to vomit and pretend that it didn't matter.

"The corpse did not form obvious corpse spots, the degree of rigor rigor was moderate, and it did not spread to the whole body. The estimated time of death is about four to six hours. That is, last night around twelve to one o'clock. ”

Pei Shikong listened to it for a long time, and he didn't write down a word. What corpse spots, corpse stiffness, and what hours are Chen Ao talking about, twelve o'clock, one o'clock and so on. He had never heard of it, such as Wen Tianshu, how could he remember it.

Chen Ao knew that an hour was equal to two hours in ancient times, but he didn't bother to convert it, so he said directly: "You just remember it!"

Anyway, as long as you can understand it, I don't expect them to help much. Chen Ao thought to himself.

"The wound in the throat of the deceased was seven to eight centimeters long and three centimeters deep, and the murder weapon was presumed to be a short, sharp dagger. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Ao couldn't help but think of Xuanning's dagger. Considering that the size of the murder weapon was somewhat similar to that of the dagger. But the dagger was always in his baggage, and no one touched it.

"The corpse was naked, in a large zigzag shape, and it was placed in such a form after death. The body had a wound about 20 centimeters long, from between the breasts of the chest to three centimeters below the navel. Most of the internal organs were pulled out and thrown around the corpse irregularly. ”

Pei Shikong retched.

Chen Ao stared at him and continued: "The bleeding from the abdomen is dark red, and there is no sign of flowing, it is presumed that it was a caesarean section about an hour after death. ”

It was a time when conditions were rudimentary, with no more means to extract fingerprints and no X-ray equipment to check for blood on the ground. Not far away is a small river, as long as the murderer washes the blood off his body and does not leave obvious blood, it is difficult for others to find out. In this era, there is no way to detect the presence of trace bloodstains.

In this regard, Chen Ao was also a little helpless. After all, it is a person who learns modern forensic science technology, and sometimes without some modern equipment, there is nothing.

Like many doctors today, without X-rays, MRIs, and other tools, there is no way to detect the cause.

Chen Ao sighed. He had been lying on the corpse for a long time and examining it. The killer was very careful and did not leave fingerprints, handprints, etc., on the dried blood. It seems that this murderer is indeed not simple! Chen Ao sighed.

But then again, even if fingerprints are found, in this day and age, trying to compare fingerprints is almost impossible to do. Chen Ao simply gave up this aspect of the inspection.

Looking at Yu Jiao'er's dead expression, Chen Ao sighed, reached out and took off his coat, covering the corpse, covering the private parts.

Although this corpse has been ruined to a disfigured state, even if it is a delicate nude, no one wants to look at it more. But the dead also have dignity, and Chen Ao knows this. There is nothing unusual about facing a naked corpse by yourself. But there is no guarantee that others will not have some perverted psychology.

At least this murderer is a psychopath. Otherwise, why should she be hollowed out after the killing?

Originally, it was thought that the ancient people were very simple, but only in the 21st century, when people are under increasing pressure, will mental illness form. I can't imagine that in this era, there are already such serious mental illness patients.

Chen Ao said: "Master Pei, order someone to carry the body back." Don't throw away these organs on the ground, find some clean utensils, and bring them all back!"

Pei Shikong was reluctant, but he had no choice but to agree.

After Chen Ao finished explaining, he walked towards Boss Meng: "Boss Meng, can you take me to Miss Yu's room to have a look?"

Boss Meng nodded again and again. At this moment, he also instructed the servant to find a suitable suit of clothes and give it to Chen Ao. After all, this is a green house, and it is common to prepare clean clothes for male guests. It's just that whether this clothes have been worn by anyone or not, whether they have been sterilized, this is unknown.

But the fabric of this dress is good, much better than my original one. Chen Ao had a feeling of taking advantage, and just smiled slightly.

Meng Changsheng led Chen Ao to a room. There was a maid standing at the door, not very tall, a little girl who was not yet fully developed.

"Lan'er, take Master Chen in and have a look. Remember, answer the adult's questions well!" Boss Meng commanded, and then said goodbye to Chen Ao.

His excuse was to appease the other guests. But when Chen Ao saw his back leaving in a hurry, he felt a little strange in his heart. This man must be hiding something from himself!