The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1251 What is Professionalism?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tang Nineteen's actions were undoubtedly such a humiliation.

Even if the yamen servant knew that Tang Nineteen had already proved his innocence, he still couldn't lose face, relying on the poor hat on his head, he insisted on showing off his prestige: "The martial arts are so good, if you want to kill someone, It's even easier, and a woman who looks weak is not afraid of blood and dead people, you must have something wrong."

"What do you mean, do you want to drag me to the Yamen?"

"If you are innocent, you are not afraid to go to the Yamen with me."

This is a bit big, the meaning of public revenge.

Tang Nineteen didn't want to get entangled with him, talking nonsense with this person, and waiting for that slow-moving job that didn't know when it would come, why not do it yourself and start investigating the case.

"I don't have time to take a walk with you. Listen to me carefully. The cause of this person's death was a rupture of a large blood vessel in the neck and a rupture of the larynx. The wound was distributed obliquely from the throat to the bottom of the left ear, and no one was heard at the scene. From the sound of screams, it can be determined that the perpetrators attacked from behind, each of them was about a head above the deceased, and they were left-handed."

The two yamen servants were stunned when they heard this.

Tang Nineteen continued: "The wound is not deep, the skin of the wound is sawtooth wound, the throat and veins are turned outward to the left, and the wound is also in a sawtooth state. The murder weapon is not fast, and must have a hook. Throat and veins After being hooked out, they were forcibly pulled off."

She looked at the wall: "From the two sprays on the wall, the murderer made a second injury to the large blood vessels of the deceased. The first time did not cause a large wound, and the blood was only spattered in a small amount. The second time the wound was enlarged, The blood spurted out, it can be seen that the murderer was very calm when he committed the crime, and he was bound to put the deceased to death."

"There is no place to ambush around here, except this haystack."

Tang Nineteen walked to a small haystack on the right side of the corpse: "Some straws were scattered on and around the dead body, which proves that the murderer must have ambushed in this haystack in advance. You can also know that the murderer knew a long time ago that the deceased would pass by this place."

Before Tang Nineteen could finish speaking, a short fat man walked over yawning in the distance.

A little impatient: "What's the matter, it's in the middle of the night."

Behind the short and fat man, followed by a short and thin man, carrying a wooden box, wearing a white gown, the gown was washed white, it must have been made.

Two yamen servants stepped forward: "My lord, someone has reported a murder case."

When the short fat man called an adult saw the corpse, he frowned, stepped back, and stretched out his hand.

Behind Wu Zuo, the dog-legged handkerchief was sent up, he covered his mouth and nose, waved his hand to Wu Zuo, Wu Zuo came forward, squatted down to look at the corpse.

After watching for a while, he stood up and walked towards the yamen servant: "This man died with his throat cut, who found the body, how did the interrogation go?"

The yamen servant pointed to the woman and Tang Shijiu: "Just the two of them, this girl seems to be your colleague."

Wu Zuo pointed to himself: "Mine?"

The yamen servant nodded.

The skinny man looked Tang Nineteen up and down.

Following the eyes of the thin short man, he sized up Tang Nineteen, as well as the fat short man who was covering his hands and saying he was afraid.

Those eyes were completely different from the disgust and irritability when he saw the corpse. His eyes were bright, especially when he saw Tang Nineteen's delicate and beautiful face, his mouth under the handkerchief subconsciously clicked.

With a big wave of his hand, he made the same tune as the yamen servant just now: "Take it away, take it away, and take away the corpse. It's late at night, so we'll talk about it in the yamen."

(End of this chapter)