Datang Coroner

Chapter 135

Fu Shiyi sighed: "It should be the contract of prostitution of these people in the Nanfeng Pavilion."

Li Changbo said "hmm" and called Xie Shuangfan again: "You check it out and see if it's right or not."

Fu Shiyi was near the bed where he checked last.

I thought I would find nothing, but I didn't expect to find a few missing blood spots.

And, a few fingerprints.

Fu Shiyi said softly: "It's probably the first time for the murderer to kill someone like this, so when Qian Huan's neck was cut open, blood spurted out all at once, he couldn't be prepared, so it was sprayed on his hands, body, and even his face. "

Fu Shiyi frowned and thought: "I remember that the wound was very even—how can this kind of wound be created——"

Fu Shi thought about it and couldn't think of it.

He simply pulled people out.

Then he saw Wang Erxiang beside him at a glance.

Fu Shi beckoned: "Er Xiang, come here."

Wang Erxiang didn't suspect him, so he obediently came over, "What's the matter, Miss Fu?"

Fu Shiyi smiled and said, "Lie on the ground and pretend to be a dead body."

Wang Erxiang was stunned: I didn't hear clearly, Miss Fu, can you say it again?

Pay and repeat.

This time Wang Erxiang understood, but he strongly resisted: No, I don’t want to be a corpse——

But Fu Shiyi threw out the temptation with a smile: "If you cooperate well, I will give you meat tonight!"

Wang Erxiang struggled violently in his eyes: "Then...that's fine."

Resigned to his fate, Wang Erxiang lay down and closed his eyes.

In addition to the people from the yamen, many people from the Nanfeng Pavilion also surrounded them.

Fu Shi glanced at them, and found that several of them were really pretty——

Just a little thinner.And put on makeup.

Although he was wearing men's clothes, they were all fresh and tender colors, and with the hairpins on his head, he really lost his masculinity.

One of the clothes is shallow water green, which is very similar to Li Changbo's previous clothes.

But wearing it gives people a completely different feeling.

Li Changbo's face was like jade, and the jade tree was facing the wind. Even if he wore flowers on his head, it would only make people feel elegant and fresh.

But this one—Fu Shiyi sighed heavily: What a mother.It's too girly.She really can't appreciate it.

Fu Shiyi moved away his eyes that were a little sore from the heat, and looked at Wang Erxiang lying on the ground with his eyes closed waiting to be ravaged, and laughed "puchi".

She was a little disgusted: "Be natural. Pretend that your hands and feet are tied, but you are still alive."

Fu Shi raised two fingers together, pretending to be the murder weapon.

She found that no matter which side she knelt on to strike Wang Erxiang's neck, she probably wouldn't be able to cut such a wound.

Fu Shiyi frowned.

Li Changbo said in a deep voice at this time: "There is one more doubt."

Fu Shiyi also thought of it.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "The living will struggle."

This makes it even more difficult to commit crimes.

Li Changbo said softly: "Perhaps, you should try the posture of riding on the chest of the deceased."

After thinking about it, Fu Shi made sense, and as soon as he raised his leg, he had to go up and test it——

Li Changbo coughed: "Li Hai, go."

It was only then that Fu Shiyi came to his senses: I'm a woman... It's a little unaccustomed to them...

Li Hai went straight up, pointed like knives, and stared at Wang Erxiang coldly.

Wang Erxiang trembled: No, no, I'm afraid, don't come here——

Li Hai raised his hand, and Wang Erxiang started to dodge out of instinct.

Although I still firmly remember that I can't move my hands and feet, I can still use my waist.

And his neck can also twist.

When Fu Shiyi watched from the side, she couldn't help it: She knew Wang Erxiang's acting skills, but she didn't expect that Li Hai was also a movie king!This county government office is like a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!

Fu Shi looked at it with gusto.

And Li Hai knelt on the ground, firmly pressed Wang Erxiang's chest, frowned and tried a few times, but after finding that it was difficult to do so, he simply grabbed Wang Erxiang's hair.

Wang Erxiang was so dumbfounded that he was directly pulled up and his neck couldn't move for a while——

Li Hai used his fingers directly and slowly, from left to right, to cut a half circle around Wang Erxiang's neck.

Wang Erxiang couldn't help but struggled desperately—he couldn't help it, Li Hai's murderous intent was too strong, and he instinctively felt the creeps.

The few timid people around even screamed out——

Fu Shi clapped his hands one by one, "It should be like this!"

Li Hai looked at Fu Shiyi: "Do you want to practice again?"

Wang Erxiang struggled desperately: "No, no, no! No need!"

Fu Shiyi coughed, "Just let Er Xiang go."

Li Hai stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Erxiang up from the ground.

Wang Erxiang touched his neck and refused to let go for a long time.

Li Changbo comforted him: "Li Hai won't hurt you."

Wang Erxiang shook his head, and to be honest: "I just thought, if this is true, then Qian Huan must have been tortured at that time—"

These words made everyone silent for a moment.

Fu Shiyi concluded: "Therefore, Qian Huan was more hated by the murderer than Zhao Xi. So he chose a method that made Qian Huan suffer even more."

Li Changbo asked: "But cut the throat, it should die faster than suffocation—"

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "That's not true."

"If you suffocate, you will quickly lose consciousness and fall into a coma. But cutting the throat is different."

Fu Shiyi's voice was a bit cold: "Cutting the trachea won't kill you. On the contrary, you often have shortness of breath. In fact, you can cut the trachea in the throat to prevent suffocation."

"The reason why you die when you cut your throat is because you cut a blood vessel, the blood flow doesn't stop, and finally you lose blood and die—"

Fu Shiyi touched on the most crucial point: "Blood loss doesn't kill him so quickly. Instead, he will feel pain, and then the blood may enter the trachea and lungs, and finally he is drowned alive by his own blood—"

Everyone shivered in unison: This is too scary.

Fu Shi shrugged: "So, of these two ways of dying, which one do you think is more painful?"

Everyone: No, we don't want to think about this.

Li Changbo was thoughtful: "In this way, this Qian Huan should have struggled desperately. And the murderer was very likely to kneel on him at that time—is it possible that Qian Huan would injure the murderer, or scratch him? His clothes—"

Fu Shi nodded: "It's possible. Moreover, this posture also explains the missing part of the blood splatter."

"The blood on the skin can be wiped off, but not on the clothes. The incident happened in the afternoon, so there should be many pedestrians on the street, right?" Fu Shi looked at Li Changbo with a smile: "I think the murderer is not far away."

Li Changbo nodded: "I hope so."

No other evidence was found in the house, so Li Changbo and others could only seal off the house first, ask people to watch, and then leave.

Before leaving, a rather handsome man came up and asked eagerly: "Then what should we do? Can we still open the door for business—"

Hearing the other party's soft voice, and seeing the glances he kept throwing at Li Changbo, Fu Shiyi took a step forward and blocked Li Changbo.

Then she looked at the other party's face with exquisite makeup, and said the truth seriously: "Even if you can open the door, will anyone dare to come? Someone died downstairs, and you can still drink and eat at this time? Don't be afraid that his soul will linger." , Come back and talk to you?"

　Seeing book friends say that they bought dried noodles to support themselves, I feel so sad.Then I couldn't help thinking: Under such circumstances, what is it like to read food articles?

　　See you tomorrow~ There will be an update tomorrow~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)