Datang Coroner

Chapter 154

When Li Changbo came back from outside, Fu Shiyi was still doing the autopsy.

Hearing about such a case, Li Changbo hurried back without even having time to change his clothes.

Naturally, his complexion is not very good.

When Li Changbo arrived at the autopsy room, Fu Shiyi raised his head one by one, and saw Li Changbo looking hopeless.

Li Changbo looked at the white corpse on the autopsy table, he was taken aback for a moment, then he noticed the gender, and hurriedly turned his head to avoid it.

Every time Fu Shiyi sees him like this, he feels it again: Magistrate Li is really a pure and upright person~

Xie Shuangfan went forward and told Li Changbo the autopsy results.

After Li Changbo finished listening, the look on his face became even more silent.

Fu Shiyi took a moment to glance at Li Changbo's head, and suddenly thought: With such a lot of pressure, County Magistrate Li won't lose his hair, right?Will severe hair loss lead to baldness...

Fu Shiyi lost his mind for a little while.

Then he was caught by Xie Shuangfan: "What is Miss Fu thinking?"

Fu Shiyi blurted out: "The bald head—"

Everyone has question marks on their faces: bald?

Fu Shiyi came back to his senses and coughed: "I was thinking, the case is so difficult, I'm spending too much brainpower, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my hair and go bald—"

Everyone: ...you don't seem to be bothering about the case when you're like this!Obviously deserting!

Li Changbo turned his head, looked at Fu Shiyi's hair, earnestly and sincerely: "Miss Fu's hair is still thick and thick, as shiny as satin."

After a pause, he assured: "I have a recipe for raising hair at home, and I will ask Fang Liang to send it to Miss Fu later."

Xie Shuangfan felt like he saw a ghost: Is this Li Changbo?Is this the incomprehensible Li Changbo?

Fu Shiyi was slightly embarrassed, and coughed: "Magistrate Li is really a kind person. For the sake of his subordinates—"

Xie Shuangfan stroked his hair that had been thinning a lot these days, and looked at Li Changbo expectantly: "Magistrate Li, recently I have been in the yamen—"

Li Changbo glanced at Xie Shuangfan and nodded, "Thank you, master, for your hard work."

Xie Shuangfan burst into tears: Why is it different from what was agreed!

Everyone looked at Xie Shuangfan with wrinkled face, and at Fu Shiyi who was tender and ruddy: County Magistrate Li's reaction was what a normal person would have.

Xie Shuangfan almost looked up to the sky and sighed.

Fu Shiyi was overwhelmed by flattery, and suddenly felt that he was the favorite of the entire yamen, and then began to inflate himself.

It's a pity that this kind of arrogant person in the world has not held three breaths before he heard Li Changbo say: "Is there any other evidence?"

Fu Shiyi quickly worked hard: "There are no more discoveries so far. However, when bad people are looking for someone, they can pay attention to it and see if there is a place with a particularly strong smell of blood or a lot of flies."

Li Changbo was a little puzzled.

Fu Shiyi explained: "I'm afraid it took a lot of water to wash the blood stains. If you don't use running water, if you pour it directly on the ground, it will definitely attract flies. And those internal organs are also easy to rot and deteriorate in this weather, and they will also rot. Stinky attracts flies."

After a pause, Fu Shiyi added meaningfully: "Unless the murderer was buried very deep. Or, he just ate it—"

After everyone heard this, they all felt their stomachs churning: Miss Fu, did you do it on purpose?

Li Changbo's face was also a little green: "Cannibalism—"

"What kind of person is there in the world?" Fu Shiyi sighed.

Li Changbo felt that his appetite was churning even more.

Fu Shi didn't change his face: "There is still a head, so I have to try my best to find it. If I can find it, it will be easy."

Li Changbo rubbed his twitching temples, feeling a lot of pressure: before one case was finished, another case came.

And the murderers are more vicious than one...

Fu Shiyi advised: "Magistrate Li, don't be too stressed, there are always a lot of perverted people in the world."

Li Changbo said weakly, "I'll go to interrogate the coachman."

Fu Shiyi wanted to go and listen, thinking that maybe she would find more evidence: "I'll go too."

The corpse was already like this, and Fu Shiyi felt that it would not be damaged much, let alone tidy it up, so he put it in a bamboo basket and carried it into the ice cellar.

Li Changbo witnessed the whole process from the side, hesitant to speak.

In this mood, even the standard handwashing action did not make him feel comfortable.

The coachman still looked frightened.

This look is so real, it's either good acting or really frightening.

Li Changbo asked him directly: "Who is the deceased?"

The coachman knelt down with a "plop": "I don't know! I really don't know! I didn't kill the man! I was wronged! I don't know what happened!"

He yelled and his face turned pale.

Fu Shiyi: If you are so timid, what should you do when you sleep in the future?

Li Changbo frowned: "But the body was found in your car. How do you explain it?"

The coachman shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know! I packed the fodder myself yesterday, but at that time, it didn't exist at all! I don't know why it suddenly appeared today!"

The coachman suddenly remembered a detail: "Yes, yes, I remembered. When I was going to harness the car in the morning, I checked the rope buckles and found that two rope buckles were loose. I thought it was my wife who fastened them. And scolded her!"

"My mother-in-law wouldn't do that at all! Someone must have moved my fodder!"

After listening, Li Changbo scolded the coachman before he could take a breath, "Could it be that your ox cart is placed on the main road where anyone can touch it?"

The coachman suddenly turned into an old eggplant in autumn, "The cart is placed outside my yard - such things as fodder, no one can steal it...it's fine after so many years -"

The neighbors in the country know each other well. The cattle are kept in the yard, and the forage cart is placed outside the yard, so that it is convenient to go out the next day. This is his practice for so many years.

Never lost anything.

Sometimes when he went to the city, he would take his neighbors with him——

The coachman wailed loudly: "Which son of a bitch who killed a thousand knives wants to kill me! Isn't this a scam! You can steal it, why don't you get more stuff! It's still such a terrible thing!"

With such scolding in dialect and slang, the coachman completely collapsed.

Fu Shiyi almost didn't laugh when he heard it: This is really a soul torture!What are you doing to make more stuff!

Li Changbo pressed his brows, feeling even more powerless.

However, he also thought of something useful, "So, your neighbors are familiar with your situation?"

The coachman nodded with tears in his eyes, and timidly asked Li Changbo: "Then what should I do if I can't find out?"

Li Changbo said truthfully: "It is impossible not to find out. In the world, there must be traces of what has been done."

The coachman insisted on breaking the casserole and asked: "What if?"

Fu Shiyi replied for Li Changbo: "As long as you didn't kill the person, our county magistrate will never wrong you."

The coachman breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Shi paused and said solemnly: "If you killed the person—"

The coachman burst into tears again: "I really didn't kill him!"

Fu Shiyi: May I ask why your lacrimal glands are so developed!

　Seeing those overseas imports, I am so angry.However, I suddenly admire our country and nation.Great China, well-deserved pride.After these disasters again and again, every time I am glad that I was born and grew up here.Recently, the temperature has started to grow rapidly. Everyone should pay attention to eating more vegetables, drinking more water, and the temperature difference~ I love you~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)