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Chapter 394 Post-mortem
I often nodded a word.
Dragging the bulky body up from the ground, wiping a tear, lifting his foot out of the hall, and suddenly stopped, and Ji Yunshu said.
"Ji brother, I was most afraid of being dirty before I was alive. I want him to be buried neatly. Don't dirty his clothes?"
The implication is that you can not dig my anatomy!
Otherwise, I will not let you go!
Ji Yunshu rushed to the affirmation and nodded.
After a word of departure, Ji Yunshu also started to do business.
Walk to the coffin and look inside.
Inside, the old man's face is white and green, his eyes are deep, his cheekbones are raised, and the ends of his lips are also concave downwards. It is obviously dead for several days. Fortunately, it has been raining in recent days, and the surrounding bodies are also raining. Sprinkled with saponin and atractylodes, so the odor is not serious.
"Do you have gloves?"
The manager often rushed to take a pair of gloves for her, and then moved a chair and placed it next to it.
Respectful and Jing Rong said, "Wang Ye is better to sit down, I am going to make a pot of tea."
Making tea?
In the hall?
Jingrong mouth squatted and sat down on the chair and said, "The tea will not be used."
This king does not like to drink tea in the hall.
unlucky!
Often the housekeeper's mouth draws, retreats to one side, no longer speaks.
And Jing Rong’s eyes are staring at Ji Yunshu.
Looking at this small book to solve the case, has always been the place he feels the best.
interesting!
Ji Yunshu put on his gloves, put his hand into the coffin, gently rubbed over the head of the old man, revealing the trace on his neck, the mark left by the hemp rope is clearly visible, the red is blue, except that one Traces, nothing else.
Immediately, she opened the mouth of the old man, the tongue was on the bottom, the tip of the tongue was up, and the hands were twisted inward and the feet were straight. All kinds of evidence showed that they were hanging up.
Is it -
Really commit suicide?
Three people died of collective suicide?
This can't be said!
Is it the soul of the soul?
No, there is nothing in this world.
Fang Mingsan asked before, "How about Mr. Ji? What did you find out?"
"The dead are indeed self-killing."
"That...that is, no murderer?"
Ji Yunshu’s brow is tight, “not necessarily.”
"How to say?"
"If the deceased chooses to commit suicide, why do he struggle when making choices? The degree of distorted hands is very large, and when they die, their eyes are wide and their faces are stunned?"
Everyone looked at her with eager eyes and wanted to continue listening.
Ji Yunshu did not say the whole thing, but the bricks asked the housekeeper. "Is the clothes worn by the old man still dead?"
"in."
"Trouble you to get it."
"Is there anything wrong with clothes?"
"Let's take a look at it first. There is no substantial evidence. It's hard to say it underneath."
When the housekeeper "oh", he immediately took the clothes.
The clothes of the rich people are different. The fine brocade robes are also very attractive. Even the boots are the same, and the boots at the foot of Jing Rong are quite comparable.Ji Yunshu looked at the clothes carefully and suddenly noticed a stain on the cuffs. He touched it and put it on his mouth to smell it. He couldn’t detect what it was.
At the last moment, she noticed the pair of shoes, because the old man had a heavy rain that night, and the soles were mud.
So, this is also normal!
But there is a point...
The style of the shoes made her feel very strange. The sole is not flat. The center of the sole is not flat or attached to the ground. It is a recessed piece.
then--
She took the shoes and compared them with the dead.
The eyes suddenly deepened and silently removed the shoes!
Just took it away, her eyes glimpsed and she reached a tattoo on the ankle of the deceased.
The style of the tattoo is unique, it is a moon, next to the moon, is an "x" shape.
Ji Yunshu is not uncommon for the example of a tattoo on a big family. It can be such a style that makes people curious.
Then I asked the housekeeper, "Why does your grandfather print such a pattern on his body?"
The housekeeper returned, "I don't know."
Ji Yunshu no longer asked, "Is it troublesome, the body has been tested, can I be buried tomorrow morning?"
Fang Ming Sanyi listened, and quickly asked, "Mr. Ji, have nothing to discover?"
She did not speak, let people bring the clothes and shoes of the old man to the door.
Out of the murder case, it is not good to check the body, how to bring back the clothes and shoes of the dead?
What does it mean?
On the way back to the county, Ji Yunshu has been pondering.
Jing Rong reached out and touched her. "Say, find some evidence, you have to go back to say."
Ji Yunshu stared at him.
"Others don't know what you think in your heart. The king knows, let's say, is there a problem with that dress and shoes?"
"Well, there is a big problem. I think that the old man is not suicidal."
“How come you see?”
"Back to the door, I will say it myself."
......
After half an hour, I returned to the Tuen Mun.
Ji Yunshu will bring the clothes back to Mo Ruo and say, "I don't know what the imprint on the cuffs of this dress is, I still have to bother you."
Mo Ruo picked up the bamboo strips and picked up the clothes. He said with a look, "Do you really know that I am a know-it-it?"
"I believe you have a way."
"Well, look at what you believe in me, just check it for you."
Throw the clothes to the table next to you.
Fang Mingsan and others looked at it and looked awkward!
Ji Yunshu said to him, "If you are right, according to the evidence found below, then the old man is not killed by ghosts, nor is he committed suicide. It is likely that he is murdered."
Yep?
Wen Lingyang quickly took out the pen and paper and asked, "What evidence does Mr. Ji have?"
Ji Yunshu said, "If a person kills himself, even if he struggles violently before his death, his hands are in a distorted shape, he can struggle, and at the same time, the suffocation of the throat is getting stronger and stronger, and the human eye is either turned up or down. ""
"No, ah, I have seen it. The eyes of the old man are magnified, and they are staring at the front." Wen Lingyang is puzzled."This is the point of doubt, the person who hangs on it, unless he sees something before he dies, and the object he sees must make him very scared, so the eyeball will look directly at the state of focus in front, and the degree and intensity of the distortion of the old man's fingers. Too big, these are enough to prove that he did see what he saw when he was hanging."
Fang Mingsan thought, "If this is the case, what does he see?"
"murderer!"
"The murderer? The old man saw the murderer before he died? This..."
How can this be?
Jing Rong and Mo Ruo sat aside and silently.
However, Fang Mingsan and others did not understand.
A few questions, "Mr. Ji, really is what the murderer did, then why?"
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