Datang Coroner

Chapter 502 The crime scene

At the scene of the crime, although it was a bit late now, but Fu Shiyi insisted, Li Changbo let Fang Liang get in the car.

Gao Lishi was not in a hurry to go back, so he simply went with him to see the excitement again: he had fought in wars, killed people, served the emperor and the empress, but he really hadn't experienced much in solving the case...

Zhong Yuehan and Xu Shuangyu naturally followed.

In the carriage, Fu Shiyi looked Zhong Yuehan up and down, and was suddenly happy: "If you hadn't been with us yesterday, and you are in the Yamen today, let alone, you are quite suspicious."

Although Zhong Yuehan had no expression on his face, he could still see the horror at this moment:! ! !

Xu Shuangyu was also taken aback, and quickly defended her senior brother: "My senior brother will never kill anyone! My senior brother is so kind! Every time I see a beggar, I will eat it!"

Li Changbo coughed and comforted Xu Shuangyu: "Miss Fu is just joking. It's not that she really doubts Mr. Zhong Lang."

Fu Shiyi continued to say: "Look, are you very thin? Are you tall? The shoe size is about the same. And your craftsmanship——"

Zhong Yuehan's iceberg face finally cracked with a "click": "So I was planted?"

Fu Shiyi nodded seriously: "I really think so. If County Magistrate Li and I both believed in your character, you might really be suspected."

Fu Shiyi had a deep meaning: "So in the future, we should eat more. It's better to eat a little fatter."

Zhong Yuehan: ...

Xu Shuangyu actually nodded accordingly: "I also think senior brother is too thin."

Gao Lishi also nodded.

Zhong Yuehan's expression became even more rigid.

Arriving at the scene of the crime, as soon as Fu Shi walked to the door, he saw a seal on it.

The owner's family is dead, so there is no need for the woman to stay, and this is the scene of a murder, so she dare not live here, so she was sealed up by the government.

And the things in the house don't make people move.

Li Changbo tore off the seal, opened the door and entered.

The yard was dark, dark, and eerie, as if something invisible was lurking.

Xu Shuangyu couldn't help leaning closer to Zhong Yuehan.

Gao Lishi also rubbed his arm.

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo walked in side by side - they both held lanterns in their hands, and they both looked normal, without any fear.

Gao Lishi clicked his tongue: It really looks like a good match.

Fu Shiyi walked in with the lantern in his hand, and asked Li Changbo, "Where did he hang himself that day?"

Li Changbo pointed to the main room: "It's on the beam of that room."

So Fu Shi pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as you enter, you can smell a faint stench-it's the smell of excrement and urine.

Hanged people are prone to incontinence, so generally speaking, they will not be particularly clean and smell good.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, and it can be seen that there are no valuables.

Fu Shiyi looked at the crooked stool, and then looked up at the beam.

The rope on the beam was also taken away as evidence, so it is empty now.

Fu Shi took a look at Li Changbo and asked softly, "I want to see the beam."

Generally speaking, because it is not easy to clean the beams, it is easy to get dust.

With ash, it is easy to leave other marks.

Li Changbo immediately asked someone to bring the ladder over.

Fortunately, there was a bamboo ladder in the deceased's house, otherwise it would be a while to not know where to look for it.

Li Changbo pressed the ladder for Fu Shiyi, hesitating for a moment: "Otherwise I'll go?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "I'll come in person."

Li Changbo is not a professional after all.

Fu Shiyi climbed up with the lantern in his hand, and he was quite agile in reaching out, and his movements were very familiar.

Gao Lishi saw it, and couldn't help sighing: "It seems that Miss Fu is really capable."

Fu Shiyi smiled brightly, and took the time to answer: "Where is it. But practice makes perfect."

Zhong Yuehan and Xu Shuangyu looked at each other, and then they both agreed with each other a little bit embarrassed: How come we don't have one that makes perfect.

Fu Shiyi could see the beam soon.

Holding the ladder in one hand and the lantern in the other, she looked carefully at the beam.

There was no dust on the beams.

As if it had been wiped.

Not spotless, but all traces are blurred.

Fu picked it up and blew it, but the dust didn't fly up.

Fu Shiyi took a closer look, and found that there was only one trace of dust that was particularly heavy——

So Fu Shiyi pointed to this location and asked Xu Shuangyu: "Is this location the place where the deceased hanged himself?"

Xu Shuangyu carefully identified it, nodded: "It seems to be."

Then Fu Shiyi came down, and asked Xu Shuangyu and Zhong Yuehan to go up to watch respectively.

In the end, even Li Changbo and Gao Lishi went up to have a look.

Xu Shuangyu didn't see the way.

Zhong Yuehan was thoughtful.

Li Changbo frowned.

And Gao Lishi took a deep look at Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi smiled: "What do you see?"

Gao Lishi sighed softly: "It seems that this person didn't die by himself."

Li Changbo also nodded: "I'm afraid he was tampered with after death."

Zhong Yuehan said what he thought: "There is only a lot of dust on that line, so when the dust was wiped off, there was already a hanging rope there."

Xu Shuangyu suddenly realized.

Fu Shi nodded and explained: "The murderer is very cautious. He went up to take a look, so he saw the traces of dust left. He wiped off all the dust."

Speaking of this, Fu Shiyi smiled: "But he didn't expect that he wiped off the dust and left a message."

Fu Shiyi had a deep meaning: "So how can I say otherwise, the geese leave their voices, and the wind leaves their traces. As long as something happened, it will definitely leave traces."

"Who is the murderer? Can we find out?" Li Changbo was most concerned about this.

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "I can only find out the cause of death. Infer the circumstances at that time."

As for who the murderer is, Li Changbo still needs to come.

Fu Shiyi asked Xu Shuangyu: "Do you still remember what I showed you before, the underarm marks?"

Xu Shuangyu nodded: "I remember."

The symmetrical bruises at that location made him unable to figure it out.

"The murderer knows a lot about autopsies and knows how to fool us. So he faked the fact that he hanged himself." Fu Shiyi stood there, stretching his arms: "He just tied cloth strips under people's armpits, and then hanged people Go up and hang it on the beam of his house."

"Only in this way, will there be a real strangulation mark of being hanged and suffocated. No matter who it is, it will not be able to see that it is fake."

Fu Shi glanced at the beam: "So he has to go up and untie the rope and wipe off the dust. Because otherwise, everything would be too obvious."

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and the same picture emerged in their minds: one person hangs another person up, and then pretends to hang himself.

Xu Shuangyu shuddered, "The man who was hanged, isn't it very painful?"

Fu Shi nodded: "Of course it's painful. But have you ever thought about why the dead don't struggle?"

　The next update, around six o'clock in the afternoon~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)