Chen Ao followed Su Fan around, and walked around the corridor in the backyard a few times, and saw that the corridor in front was crowded with people, all of whom were those high-rollers who drank in the lobby last night, and many of them had familiar faces. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Ao saw them talking to each other and pointing to a room, which must have been the place where the accident happened. It took a lot of effort for the two of them to squeeze to the front, and they saw the door open and the room empty.

Everyone stood honestly outside the threshold, afraid to step into the room. Chen Ao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, it seems that someone has maintained order and has not allowed these people to destroy the scene of the murder.

Su Fan said with a smile: "As soon as my father came here, he said that whoever stepped into the door was a suspect." These people really didn't dare to come in, but only dared to talk outside the door. ”

Chen Ao nodded, looked in, and saw a person lying on the ground of the simple room, his hands and feet twisted into incredible shapes. He was wearing only underwear and underwear, apparently in the middle of the night. Su Zhuo squatted next to the corpse, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

At this time, the shopkeeper's voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd: "Let me go - let me go - "

Everyone got out of the way, and the shopkeeper ran into the room panting, but he didn't dare to approach the corpse, and said from a distance: "This gentleman, I have gone to report this place." But Li Zheng said that the local area was under the jurisdiction of Hai County, but the county magistrate of Hai County had not yet taken office, so he could only send someone to the Yamen to report to the official, but he did not dare to say that someone came to investigate. ”

Su Zhuo nodded and waved his hand. Chen Ao was embarrassed when he heard this, and he didn't think that this was already his jurisdiction. There was a murder case here, but his parents, were still watching the excitement.

He walked carefully into the room, trying not to leave his footprints on the floor. Walking three steps away from the corpse, he first saluted Su Zhuo and said, "Mr. Su, is there anything you need my help with?"

Su Zhuo glanced up at him, noncommittal. In fact, Chen Ao guessed Su Zhuo's identity last night, which had already impressed Su Zhuo. Later, Chen Ao saw that Wei Xiu was jealous, and pulled Long Qingping away in time to relieve Su Zhuo. Therefore, Su Zhuo has a really good impression of him.

Chen Ao squatted opposite Su Zhuo. The shirt worn by the deceased had been untied by Su Zhuo, revealing the body's chest and abdomen. There were some bruises on the body, but there were no obvious external injuries. There was no bleeding all over the body, and it was difficult to determine the cause of death for a while.

Chen Ao said casually: "Look at this, the deceased had a fight with someone before his death." The people who live here are all martial arts skills, will it have anything to do with them?"

Su Zhuo neither affirmed nor denied, but sighed and said, "I have already checked, and the people who stayed here last night have not left. If the murderer is in their midst, that's fine, but if the murderer is from outside, it's much trickier!"

Chen Ao nodded, deeply convinced. In this era, there is no video surveillance, no fingerprints, DNA and other detection methods, and it is difficult to track down an unknown murderer.

When Chen Ao was in Liangcheng, he had already tasted this bitterness. The Northern Song Dynasty version of the "Jack the Ripper" case, if it weren't for his mistake and discovery of some suspicious points of Liang Zhizhi, it would have been impossible to find the murderer.

Unexpectedly, he has not officially taken office yet, and he has encountered a difficult case. Chen Ao couldn't help but sigh, secretly glanced at Su Zhuo, and found that he had a solemn expression on his face, and seemed to feel that this case was a little difficult to handle.

Chen Ao thought to himself, no matter what he said, it was also the county order here, and this matter was originally his duty. Thinking of this, he pulled out the dagger in the barrel of his boot.

Looking at this sharp dagger, Chen Ao had mixed feelings. I didn't expect that every time I used it, it was used to dissect corpses, which was really a terrible thing.

Su Zhuo was taken aback when he saw Chen Ao suddenly draw his knife. He had already seen that Chen Ao didn't know martial arts, and of course he wouldn't be afraid of any evil intentions from him. But this move still made him a little dazed.

Su Zhuo asked, "What do you do?"

Chen Ao said: "Of course it's to check the corpse!"

As he spoke, the dagger slashed lightly across the corpse's chest and abdomen. The corpse was suddenly split open, and dark red blood slowly flowed out.

The people who stood not far away and watched the excitement let out an exclamation. Chen Ao had long been accustomed to such a scene, and without raising his head, he slashed the dagger horizontally twice, separating the surface skin of the corpse from the lower muscles.

Su Zhuo was startled, and hurriedly shouted, "Fan'er, close the door!"

Su Fan, who was stunned, was shocked by his father's drink, reflexively closed the door, and locked everyone out of the uproar. Fortunately, he moved quickly, and he happened to block Hua Niansu, Long Qingping, and Ling Hanyu, who were in a hurry, and did not let them see such a bloody scene.

Su Zhuo watched as Chen Ao put the dagger aside, but his hands were inserted into the wound of the corpse. He pressed Chen Ao's wrist and asked in amazement, "Chen Ao, what do you mean by this?"

Su Fan said tremblingly: "Brother Chen, look at you, you are thin and weak, you are actually a butcher?!" But this is a person, not a cow or sheep......

"Shut up!" Su Zhuo glared at his son.

Chen Ao knew that his behavior must be very strange in the eyes of others. He had no choice but to smile at Su Zhuo and explain, "This is an autopsy...... It's my exclusive post-mortem method......"

Su clumsily stared at him in surprise, and finally let go of his hand. Chen Ao's serious attitude made Su Zhuo choose to believe.

Chen Ao lifted the surface layer of skin, first revealing the dark red muscle layer inside. Su Fan was almost disgusted when he saw it, but he could only rely on the man's face to support him. But Chen Ao was a little surprised, and said casually: "It's strange......"

"What's strange?" asked Su Zhuo.

Chen Ao frowned, shook his head again and again, and said: "It's incredible, this person's body fat rate is so low! This person is not thin, but the subcutaneous fat layer is pitiful. This situation is so rare!"

Su Zhuo's father and son looked at each other, only feeling that Chen Ao was talking nonsense, as if he was talking about a book from heaven. Su Fan couldn't help but ask, "Brother Chen, what are you talking about?"

Chen Ao recovered from the initial shock, only to find that the two people in front of him were people who didn't know anything about modern biology, so he had to patiently explain: "This ...... Fat is fat, muscle is lean meat! The dead man is muscular, and the proportion of fat is very small. In my impression, this kind of body fat percentage seems to be something that only Bruce Lee can achieve!"

Chen Ao checked Bruce Lee's autopsy report and knew that Bruce Lee's body fat rate was only 1.6 percent, which was simply non-human. The body fat rate of the corpse in front of him is actually a fight with Bruce Lee!

Of course, Su Zhuo's father and son didn't know who Bruce Lee was, and they were still confused. Su Zhuo asked, "Chen Ao, what is the purpose of this body fat rate?"

Chen Ao said excitedly: "Such a low body fat rate shows that this person usually has rigorous training. He must be a master, a master like Bruce Lee!"