The inspection room was very quiet. Everyone held their breath and stared at the knife in Sun Ying's hand.
Even Xie Mengxia didn't care about pretending to be weak and pitiful. He grabbed Yao Yao's sleeve and stared at Sun Ying with gleaming eyes.
Gee, those hands are so dexterous. Cutting up the body looks like embroidery. It’s so beautiful.
Yao Yao noticed that his arms were heavy. He lowered his head and curled his lips in disgust: "Your Highness, Your Highness, men and women cannot be intimate with each other."
"Well, what did you say?" Xie Mengxia was looking at it in a trance, the kind of trance that was both scary and wanting to see. When he heard Yao Yao calling him twice in succession, he suddenly came back to his senses and couldn't help but put on his clothes. He gripped his sleeves even tighter: "Ah Yao, you said it would be a waste to use such a good skill to dismember a human instead of a cow."
Yao Yao took a few deep breaths before suppressing his desire to jump and curse.
With such a prince who is ignorant and possesses all five evils, is there any hope for the Jing Dynasty?
Han Changmu couldn't stand it anymore. After thinking for a while, he poured a cup of tea and walked to Xie Mengxia's side. He said gently: "Your Highness, drink some hot tea and calm down."
Xie Mengxia subconsciously let go of his hand and went to pick up the tea cup.
Yao Yao and Han Changmu looked at each other quickly, moved to Sun Ying's side calmly, and followed him step by step.
Xie Mengxia was timid and only dared to look at the charred corpse from a distance. Then he looked pitifully at Yao Yao's back and sighed. Finally, he sighed, moved closer to Leng Linjiang, and said with a smile: "Yun Guiyang is strong, You protect me."
Leng Linjiang smiled helplessly, but he did not push the despised Xie Mengxia away.
Sun Ying is usually a bit rigid and not very bright, but once he gets down to business, he is absolutely serious and serious when conducting autopsies.
His hand was very steady, and the thin blade of the blade passed through the fine black skin, making a very slight rustling sound, and the skin spread to both sides along the direction of the blade.
He looked at the exposed inside and let out a light sigh.
Han Changmu quickly looked around, and with this look, he had a certain idea in his heart.
Sun Ying said in a deep voice: "There are still food residues in the deceased's abdomen, most of which were burned to black." He took slender bamboo tweezers and turned around inside: "It can be vaguely discerned..." He choked. It's really hard to tell.
Han Changmu waved his hand: "That's all."
Sun Ying suddenly felt as if he had been granted amnesty and continued to test.
Yao Yao was very curious about what Sun Ying saw. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't tell it, but Han Changmu was so generous and let it go.
Driven by curiosity, she craned her neck to take a look.
Unexpectedly, a big hand suddenly covered her eyes, pushing her head back. At the same time, Han Changmu's deep whisper came: "Don't look."
Although the voice was cold, it revealed unquestionable worry and concern.
Yao Yao's scream was suppressed in her throat. She was stunned for a moment and turned her head away, not looking at the charred corpse. She also avoided Han Changmu's hand.
Han Changmu smiled calmly when he saw that Yao Yao was obedient and did not move.
The examination room was silent for a moment, except for the sound of the knife in Sun Ying's hand, swishing across fine pieces of flesh.
His voice when cutting was very steady, and his speaking voice was also very deep: "The deceased had an old bone injury on his left forearm, and there was an old scar on the remaining scalp on the top of his head.
Apart from the scars, there are no other scars. "
Yao Yao wrote this down.
Han Changmu asked thoughtfully: "So, what was the cause of this person's death?"
Sun Ying pointed at the scorched corpse and said solemnly: "The body of the deceased was twisted and struggling violently. It was obvious that he was in great pain before death. There was a lot of soot in his throat. All this shows that this person was still alive when the fire broke out. "
Han Changmu hesitated for a moment: "In other words, this person was burned alive?" He shook his head in disbelief: "Today at the Wang family, I asked the people in the house that no one heard the deceased when the fire broke out. Shouting for help, if he was still alive when the fire broke out, then why didn't he ask for help? He didn't ask for help or scream, something is really wrong."
He thought for a moment: "However, if the deceased was unconscious during the fire, he would not be able to make any sound."
Sun Ying nodded: "That's right. It's just that there are no signs of being tied up on this person. The scar on the top of his head has been carefully examined by me. It is an old scar, not a new injury. There is no sign that the deceased was knocked unconscious. So, Fainted..." He hesitated.
Han Changmu was not surprised at all. Since it was a layout, it must be carefully considered. How could he find a flaw so easily? He sneered: "Do you have any way to find out whether there are any traces of drug addiction on the body?" ?”
Sun Ying tilted her head and thought for a moment: "You can give a try to a humble position."
Han Changmu nodded, agreed to Sun Ying's request, and watched him walk aside to leave, then glanced at Yao Yao calmly.
Her eyes were clear, her expression was calm, and she didn't look guilty at all.
His eyes accidentally fell on Bao Cheng, who was not far away.
Bao Cheng's figure clearly stiffened, and he felt quite uncomfortable.
He was stunned for a moment, and combined with Jin Yu's previous reply, he thought, maybe he really mistrusted Yao Yao, or in other words, the two of them teamed up to do some shady things.
Thinking of this possibility, his face suddenly darkened, and the look he looked at Bao Cheng became more and more unkind.
Bao Cheng didn't have enough concentration and courage. Han Changmu's expression was already gloomy, and when the flickering lights illuminated him, he looked even more like he had crawled out of the Palace of Hell.
His legs suddenly became weak and he couldn't help but tremble a little. He was afraid of being exposed, so he hurriedly excused his stomachache and hid out, but he didn't know that the word guilty was clearly written on his face. Even if you didn't doubt him at first, you will now.
Yao Yao lowered his head and memorized the examination, pursed his lips and sighed in his heart.
Since you feel guilty, you should stay. Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you do those dark things under the light.
Anyway, she had done this kind of thing a lot, putting sacks on people and beating them with sap, so she didn't feel guilty at all.
She lowered her eyes and said nothing. She just looked at the test booklet in her hand thoughtfully. She looked very upright and different from her usual self.
The atmosphere in the home inspection was a little weird for a while.
Xie Mengxia felt chilly. He tightened his clothes and leaned against Leng Linjiang and asked, "Yun Gui, are you cold?"
Although Leng Linjiang was standing crookedly, he still showed some manners. He was stunned for a moment: "It's not cold."
Xie Mengxia shrank his neck: "Why do I feel that Yin Feng bursts, don't want to fake the corpse."
Leng Linjiang blinked: "A fight is about to begin."
Xie Mengxia looked confused and looked at everything in front of him.
Is it people fighting against people, or corpses fighting against corpses?
While Xie Mengxia was thinking wildly, Sun Ying had already mixed a bowl of potion and brought it to the body.
Han Changmu was curious, so he came closer and asked, "Sun Wuzuo, is this something that can detect drug addiction?"
Sun Ying nodded: "Yes, this thing will change color when exposed to drugs. You will know once you try it."
Han Changmu took a look and saw that the potion in the bowl was not transparent. There were traces of white variegated colors rippling in the water, as if something had not melted completely.
He raised his eyebrows: "There are hundreds, if not thousands, of intoxicating drugs in this world. Can you try all of them with this bowl of medicine?"
Sun Ying hesitated for a moment, and finally said firmly: "I have tried many kinds of drugs, and they all appeared in this water."
"Do you have many kinds of intoxicating drugs?" Xie Mengxia suddenly became energetic, raised his head and asked in pursuit: "Come on, A Ying, give me some of your intoxicating drugs. "
Sun Ying was stunned. It took him a long time to realize that Xie Mengxia was speaking to him, and that A Ying was also calling him. He shook three times out of thin air, hurriedly covering up the embarrassment on his face, and said respectfully Salute: "Yes, yes, I will definitely offer this to you after I return from my humble duty."
Han Changmu refused, looked at Xie Mengxia seriously, and asked with a serious face: "Why do you want to take drugs?"
Xie Mengxia raised his eyebrows confidently: "I have insomnia and can't fall asleep. I took some medicine and slept well."
"..." Han Changmu was speechless.
Yao Yao raised his eyelids.
She must learn from Xie Mengxia someday, how to become so proficient in serious nonsense.
However, something clicked in her mind. Sun Ying actually had many kinds of intoxicating drugs, which was beyond her expectation.
It was fine if I didn’t know it before. Now that I know it, I have to try to get it.
While everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, Sun Ying had already poured some of the potion in the bowl into a shallow white porcelain plate. Then he took some residue from the corpse's throat and carefully placed it in the water. .
Everyone's eyes fell on the mouth of the dish, staring closely, for fear of missing the sudden change.
Wisps of white variegated colors floated in the water for a few times, wandering like floating clouds, changing shapes, but the color never changed.
Han Changmu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Sun Ying was not discouraged and poured the used potion in the saucer on the ground. After wiping it clean, he poured some more potion in and took the residue from the corpse's nose.
Just like this, the remaining residue from the chest and abdomen were taken out and put into the potion.
It's a pity that under the eager eyes of everyone, the potion has never changed at all.
Plain white colors floated in the water, and the less pure colors were like snow particles falling in early winter, cold and hard.
Han Changmu was disappointed and looked at Yao Yao calmly.
But seeing that her face was calm, with no expression of surprise or relief, he couldn't help but become more suspicious that he was wrong, paranoid, or wrong about Yao Yao.
He adjusted his mood and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Sun Wuzuo, let's go and examine another corpse first before we think about the drug addiction."
