Team Jiang's wife is a boss

Chapter 358 The Poisoned Silver Needle

Chapter 358 The Poisoned Silver Needle

Everyone's eyes also fell on patriarch Li, only Yan Xin kept staring at the three people who were closer to the corpse than her.

Li Luhan, the eldest son of the deceased and the man sent by Patriarch Li to carry the body.

Don't blame her for thinking too much and even suspecting the deceased's son. At this critical moment, she doesn't believe anyone, including Li Luhan, a local criminal policeman who seems very appropriate.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Patriarch Li's eyes when he received the gazes of the crowd. He glanced back and forth between Yan Xin and the others and the corpse, and finally said in a deep voice, "Dazhu, get out of the way."

The boy named Da Zhu froze, his eyes stared at Yan Xin stubbornly, as if he wanted to fight her to the death.

Yan Xin frowned in displeasure, she didn't like the feeling of staying in this village at all.

Especially thinking of the cold hand in the dream, she didn't want to stay for a minute, so now she just wanted to find out the truth and leave here.

"Get out of the way, unless you want your father to die for no reason, or get out of the way!"

Her words moved the boy's heart. He looked at his father twice, then turned his head to look at his mother, and took two steps back hesitantly.

Seeing him get out of the way, Yan Xin strode over.

Because they sleep with their heads facing outwards, Yan Xin could see the top of the dead man's head as soon as he squatted down beside the bed.

This time, she didn't even need a flashlight and directly raised her hand to touch the dead man's Tianling cover, and then carefully felt the touch from her fingertips inch by inch.

"Found it." She snapped her fingers.

After her words fell, Jiang Yuhan, Liao Congguo, An Sen and Li Luhan all rushed up, and they squatted down as if imitating their words.

Jiang Yuhan took Yan Xin's flashlight to help her shine, and the light shone along the position of her fingertips.

Yan Xin parted her hair with both hands to reveal a piece of purple-black scalp, on which a bright reflective spot fell into everyone's eyes.

Liao Congguo exclaimed, "What is this? Why is the skin on the top of his head still the same color?"

birthmark?

This is his first reaction!

Yan Xin, "Silver needle, a special silver needle."

The murder weapon specially made by the murderer to kill!

Confirming the guess in her heart, Yan Xin got up and gave up her seat. She took off her gloves and looked at An Sen, "Forensic Doctor An, please take out the murder weapon, and then test to see what kind of poison was smeared on it."

"Poison? Poison?" Ansen was stunned for a moment, squatting down to observe carefully as if he didn't believe it.

"It's really poisonous, but what kind of poison is it? It can kill people in an instant but it won't react to the skin around you..."

Yan Xin, "As long as the poisoning does not fail to react in the skin and blood, the only difference is the matter of time."

Her words helped everyone solve their doubts, and also provided Jiang Yuhan with some information.

Jiang Yuhan turned to look at Patriarch Li, "Where are the people who died before arranged?"

Patriarch Li withdrew his surprised gaze, "The six corpses have been cremated according to the funeral method here, only the two corpses from last night are still with Mr. Witch Doctor, and those two corpses were originally planned to be cremated tomorrow. .”

His words made several people frown, and Liao Congguo directly asked the doubts in his heart, "Why did you cremate the body hastily before the case was clarified?"

"How do you investigate the case when there are no corpses? How do you do an autopsy?"

"They don't know, don't you know Police Officer Li and Forensic Doctor An?"

(End of this chapter)

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