Datang Coroner

Chapter 142 The strange place

The heavy rain was pouring, and there were few pedestrians on the road, and a group of people went straight to the crime scene.

Sure enough, it is a small side door to enter and exit, which is very convenient, and it is still in an alley, very hidden.

The point is, in order to study in peace, there is not even a spare maid in the house, only a woman who cooks and burns fire, and a book boy.

The book boy Wuchen disappeared.The woman who cooked the rice was so frightened that she couldn't speak coherently. When she saw Li Changbo, she started to cry out: "I was just temporarily transferred here to cook. I haven't touched a finger of Young Master Biao!"

Li Changbo said in relief: "Don't panic. We didn't suspect it was you."

Only then did the cooking lady feel a little relieved.

"Which room is he in?" Fu Shiyi carried the survey box, not daring to waste any time.

The cooking lady pointed.

Fu Shiyi led Zhong Yuehan and the two of them in.

The house smelled of blood and shit.

Sour and familiar as always.

Fu Shiyi sniffled, and couldn't help feeling: it's still a familiar taste, and a familiar formula.

Fu Shi took a look at Zhong Yuehan.

Zhong Yuehan immediately went to check the doors and windows.

Then he shook his head: "They were all locked from the inside, and there was no sign of entry or exit."

Fu Shi glanced at the door and sighed helplessly.

It seems that the evidence that can be obtained this time is still not too much.

Fu Shiyi walked to the bed and saw the deceased Zheng Luan.

Zheng Luan really did not rest in peace, his eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.

The pupils have dilated and even become cloudy, looking like a weird hollow.

Fu Shiyi noticed that the capillaries in the whites of his eyes were bleeding obviously.

But this time, the strangle marks on the neck were clearly discernible, and before Fu Shi opened his mouth, Zhong Yuehan had already said: "This time is it strangled?"

Xu Shuangyu was also puzzled: "Except for the lower body being cut off, the three of them died in different ways."

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "What's the difference? Strangulation, suffocation, choking, aren't they all death? And they're all mechanical suffocation—it's just that the pain process is different."

Fu Shiyi pointed to the protruding tongue of the deceased Zheng Luan, "This is one of the symptoms of strangulation. The tip of the tongue usually sticks out of the teeth."

"Look again." Fu Shiyi pointed to the scar on his head: "This is an obvious bite mark, and it is also one of the symptoms of strangulation. Because of the pain of suffocation, at this time, people will struggle desperately, and their mouth will choke. Opening and closing desperately, I can't feel it even when I bite my tongue—”

"Look at the hands and feet." Fu Shi pointed to the strangle marks and skin lesions on Zheng Luan's wrist: "This is also a resistance injury caused by suffocation pain. He resisted very fiercely, and there were many frictional damages, which means-very It may be the pain of wanting to be for a while."

Hearing this, Xu Shuangyu couldn't help but think: "Could it be strangled to death without a breath? Repeated torture?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "There is only one strangle mark on the neck, which means that it hasn't been let go in the middle."

Zhong Yuehan understood: "It's because he didn't use all his strength to strangle him, but slowly increased his strength——"

Fu Shi nodded, looked at him approvingly, and finally felt a little relieved: "It may also be due to lack of strength. Usually, this will also increase the pain of the deceased and the death process."

Xu Shuangyu clutched her neck and shivered: "What a hatred—"

Fu Shi shrugged, and said honestly: "It may not be a big hatred, I think this murderer is obviously mentally distorted."

As soon as Fu Shiyi finished speaking, Li Changbo came in from outside, without asking about the autopsy results, he said first: "Zheng Luan's book boy Wuchen is very handsome, he is 14 years old, and his voice has not changed yet. Moreover, Zheng Luan likes Wuchen very much. Every night, Wuchen will serve him. Even when Wuchen's high fever persists, it's no exception."

When he was talking about this, Li Changbo paused slightly: "However, he is not very kind to Wuchen. Sometimes when he is in a bad mood, he will beat and scold him. He will even use a whip. The cook said that he saw Wuchen several times. Secretly cry."

After hearing this, what else does Fu Shiyi not understand?

Immediately, she sighed: "So, Zheng Luan brought disaster on himself."

"I deduce that the murderer should not tolerate such things, and even hate them extremely. He wanted to be a savior. That's why he did such a thing. And the few teenagers who are currently missing may also be hidden by him." While Fu Shiyi said this, he glanced at Li Changbo.

Li Changbo immediately thought of the key point: "In Chang'an City alone, there are already three, plus the previous two—how can we hide these few people?"

"Not only is this incident strange, but the most important thing is, how did the murderer know the insider news?"

Li Hai said softly: "Nanfeng Hall."

Li Changbo coughed: "It should be so. These people are like prey, and the murderer is looking for targets in that kind of place."

Fu Shiyi sighed: "So this is what you deserve!"

Li Changbo lowered his voice: "Uncle Zheng Luan is outside."

Fu Shiyi then nodded: "Then I will keep my voice down."

Li Changbo was helpless immediately: Miss Fu, I told you to keep quiet.

As expected, Fu Shiyi lowered his voice: "I can't control my lower body and bring troubles on myself, don't I deserve it? Guo Xianbei also uses the book boy, so he is fine. It can be seen that he is still a good person - I don't know if he will be lucky? "

Everyone thought about it: It seems that they should be lucky.

Li Changbo was thoughtful: "If this is the case, does it mean that if there is a particularly obvious target, the other party will definitely attack—"

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo exchanged glances and smiled at the same time.

Fu Shiyi turned on the compliment mode: "Magistrate Li is really quick-witted."

Li Changbo: "Where is it, I was just reminded by you, Miss Fu."

Xu Shuangyu sighed helplessly: "Let's do an autopsy."

Fu spread his hands: "I haven't finished talking yet."

Zhong Yuehan's iceberg face: "An autopsy is important."

Because the other manifestations of the corpse were hardly concealed, so Fu Shi went straight to the subject: "Zhong Yuehan, check if there is any foreign body in his body."

Zhong Yuehan was full of resistance.

Fu Shiyi is negotiable: "Then why not Pisces come?"

Before Xu Shuangyu could speak, Zhong Yuehan took a deep breath: "Let me do it."

Fu Shiyi praised him without distraction: "That's right, you have to be a good senior who loves your junior."

Zhong Yue stretched out his fingers to touch with a cold face, then nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

Fu Shiyi: Can't you say a few more words?

Fu Shiyi also imitated him: "Can you take it out?"

Zhong Yuehan tried it, but shook his head: "No."

Fu Shiyi: ...you won.

Fu Shi took a look at Xu Shuangyu: "You come this time."

Xu Shuangyu was surprised and happy, but also a little shy: "I will do it myself?"

Fu Shiyi: What the hell is that eager look of yours? !

Li Changbo, who witnessed the whole process, pressed his forehead: Can you worry about it, what is this place?Are you really not afraid of Zhao Xi jumping up and cursing?

(End of this chapter)