Chapter 12

Under the brim of his hat came a sharp line of sight. Wang Bingsheng was in a panic. He thought for a second that the other side was just a teenager. What's his panic? He coughed gently to cover up his panic. Wang Bingsheng shouted back, "it's possible, but these are your guesses. What evidence do you have to prove that he was stunned first and then hanged?" He wants to see what this kid can do!

Evidence? Zhuo Qing sneers and rises abruptly: "I let him tell you where the evidence is!"

He? People follow Zhuo Qing's eyes to see that it is Lin Bokang who has been stiff on the ground for a long time. Mingming is a corpse. How can he tell them where the evidence is?! All of them took a breath of cool air and took a step back, except for the safe face of the building.

"First, the cause of death." Zhuo Qing pointed to the neck of the body and said to Mobai, "lift up his neck."

He really thought he was a servant! Mo Bai murmurs in his heart, but his hands are involuntarily holding up Lin Bokang's neck as Zhuo Qing said. The wrinkles between the necks are flattened, and the traces between the necks of the dead are clearly visible.

"There are no other signs of fatal injury and poisoning on the dead, and the signs of suffocation are obvious. The cause of death is actually the belt around the neck and suffocation." Zhuo Qingcai just said a word, and Wang Bingsheng immediately chuckled. What's the difference between this and what he said just now? It's mystifying!

Without arguing with him, Zhuo Qing squatted down and pointed at the strangulation mark on the neck of the dead. He said in a cold voice: "there are two strangulation marks on the neck of the dead, and there are two strangulation marks on the neck of the dead. Generally, the edge of the strangulation mark is neat, and the hyoid bone and throat bone rarely have fractures. But this is not the case at all. One is located under the thyroid cartilage, parallel to the body. This scar was caused by the killer when he stunned the dead. As the dead struggled desperately, the skin of the trench peeled off and the skin bled. This scar is deep and obvious, dark black. The other scar was caused by the killer hanging the dead on the beam of the room. At this time, the dead had no consciousness, and the scar was shallow and light. The fracture of spinous process of cervical vertebrae of the dead is obvious, because he was strangled by strong and violent force

Lou Xiyan goes into the prison and looks at the neck of the dead. It's true that, as Zhuo Qing said, the two marks are very obvious.

Wu Zhigang was very reluctant, but also had to follow in angrily, glared at Wang Bingsheng, Wu Zhigang secretly scolded, who is the fool!

After receiving Wu Zhigang's stare, Wang Bingsheng suddenly returned to his senses. No wonder this kid was so arrogant just now. He had some abilities and tried to think about it. Wang Bingsheng fiercely retorted: "if he was strangled, there should be traces of intersection of traces behind the neck of the dead, which is obviously not behind his neck! There are two different marks on his neck, which may be caused by his struggle before he died! "

"Take off his coat." Zhuo Qing said very lightly, but seemed to be holding on to something. Mo Bai slowly looked up. Zhuo Qing's hand was tight and loose, loose and tight. After several times, Zhuo Qing finally stood up and said in a cold voice to Wang Bingsheng, who was defiant on his face: "you are not worthy to be a coroner at all!"

Wang Bingsheng is furious: "what do you say?!" He has been working in yingtianfu for so many years, and there are countless autopsies. This kid thinks he knows some tricks, so he dares to say he doesn't deserve it!

"As a coroner, you are the only one who can speak for the dead. He is using his body to tell you how he died! When did you die! What happened to him in the course of his death! And you, completely ignored! I didn't even check every scar of the body carefully, and I made arbitrary conclusions for every detail. Just because of your words, he may die in vain, and the murderer will go unpunished! "

She can tolerate the low professional level of a forensic doctor, all the knowledge and experience can be learned and accumulated, but she can't tolerate, as a forensic doctor, her attitude is loose, her work is sloppy, and she is also strong at sophistry!

The calm and cold voice sounded in the prison. Not only was Wang Bingsheng blushed, but also Lou Xiyan was shocked. At this time, he is totally different from the one he saw at the first time. At the first time, he was a bit arrogant and cunning. Now, he is firm and persistent, calm and deep. Is he really the teenager he thought he was? Lou Xiyan is confused.

"My husband, you died miserably!" The cell was quiet for a moment. Until a cry of sadness made people come back to their senses, Mobai had already removed Lin Bokang's clothes. There were many deep and shallow scars on his chest, some of them were healed, some of them were just scarred. Although they were old wounds, they still looked ferocious at this time.

Mrs. Lin almost fell on the dead man, sobbing. Zhuoqing said softly, "Wusi, help her to the side, don't hinder me."

"Oh!" Wusi hurriedly went up and took Mrs. Lin aside. Miss Zhuo was a little different. She couldn't say anything different. What she said was always hard to disobey.

No longer pay attention to Wang Bingsheng, who is standing beside him. Zhuo Qing squats down again and gently pushes the shoulder of the deceased. He turns the deceased upside down with the help of Mo Bai. Zhuo Qing raises her eyebrows gently. It's smart. It's very suitable to be an assistant!

"The reason why the gullies on his neck don't intersect is that he was held against his back by someone through hard things, and he tightened his belt to cause suffocation, which also left traces of hard things behind the dead."

Sure enough, two blue and purple bruises appeared behind Lin Bokang's back. Different from the old wounds, these two bruises were dark in color, with damaged skin and new wounds.

What did it do?! They all looked for similar weapons. Lou Xiyan took the lead to the prison door and squatted half. He didn't know what he was looking for.

I don't understand what Lou Xiang is doing. Wu Zhigang contrasted for a long time, and finally found that the two scars behind the dead, no matter how big or small, are consistent with the wooden bars of the prison door. He exclaimed in surprise, "I found it. It's the wooden bars of the prison door!"

Fumbled on the wooden pole for a while, Lou Xiyan gently raised his lips and slowly got up. He also found it.

It seems that Zhuo Qing raised the fingers of the dead man just after he turned around and said: "the dead man was knocked out of the door because of the struggle. There are still sawdust on his fingertips."

The two eyes meet, Zhuo Qing pulls off the brim of his hat and blocks the eyes of the building's sunset once again.

Wu Zhigang nodded, a clear look: "so, Lin Bokang is really killed!" Looking back at the little yamen servant, he asked, "who else has been in the cell today?"

Thinking hard and thinking again, the little yamen servant cried and replied, "no one has been in prison except for the one they just mentioned."

"Nonsense!" Wu Zhigang scolded: "how can he be killed when no one comes in?"

Really not! The little yamen servant can't say what he has to say. He can only bow his head and get scolded.

"Because the dead died last night!" Zhuo Qing shakes her head. Can't they hear her out and investigate the case? Such a habit is really annoying!

"Last night?"