As soon as the government officials heard this, some immediately took action.
Those who didn't move were because they couldn't all leave and had to block the onlookers.
Ruan Jun looked at the backs of several government servants running fast, and then he spoke again.
He said with a bit of disdain: "Hey, let's get rid of the useless ones. Isn't it enough to know that it's chicken blood? Do you have to ask whose chicken it is? Do you have to find it? What's the use of dead chickens? It’s been so many hours, can you still find it?”
After Ruan Jun asked, he thought that no one would pay attention to him. He thought about asking again: If the chicken has been cooked, do you need to get the chicken feathers back, so as to mock Di Ying.
Unexpectedly, Di Ying ignored him this time.
Di Ying answered him while shaving the deceased's hair.
"Through the investigation, several questions need to be clarified. First, was the chicken prepared by the murderer in advance or was it an impromptu move?
2. If it is prepared in advance, with the amount of three chickens, it is most likely purchased from the market. By visiting the live poultry market, you have a chance to get clues about the murderer;
Another thing: If you are a murderer and you want to buy three live chickens, you must have bought them all and brought them back to your residence. Along the way, there is a high chance that someone will see you. This will also help find clues about the murderer.
3. If the live chickens were not prepared by the murderer in advance, but were improvised by the murderer, then the chicken raiser must be nearby.
I don’t need to tell you the truth, right? If you don't go nearby to steal chickens in the middle of the night, where else are you going to steal them?
Because it was a last-minute idea, I would just steal it from nearby. You can't just buy other people's chickens from nearby. The murderer is not that stupid, and he is not that kind.
Drenching a person who was killed by him with chicken blood is a bit of a bad taste. Such people are not so disciplined.
Furthermore, the murderer’s purpose of bleeding was probably more to speed up the discovery of the deceased.
You may ask again: Isn’t that unnecessary? Why not just kill the opponent with a sharp blade? Let the other person bleed?
I'll have to wait until I finish the autopsy before I can answer this.
4. If the murderer was motivated by impromptu, then by asking the family that lost the chicken, whether it is one family or several families, we can basically infer whether the murderer is a local or an outsider.
If he is a local and chooses to commit murder here, he must be very familiar with the environment here. If he suddenly wants to get chicken blood, he will go straight to that chicken.
You will most likely go straight to the house with the largest number of chickens. Steal all at once. He is also familiar with the situation of that family, and knows where the chicken is, how to steal it, and how to get to the owner's house without disturbing him.
If a foreigner chooses to commit murder here, then the murderer will most likely choose the target to kill at random.
He wouldn't be very familiar with the neighborhood. At most, he might have passed by here before and had some impression of it.
Or, simply find a more secluded place like this.
Then he lay in ambush by the river, waiting for any unlucky guy to pass by before taking action.
After finishing the attack, he realized that he had done it quickly and forgot about the bleeding, so he went to steal chickens nearby. But he won't know who raises chickens or how many.
He might go from house to house and look for chicken sheds in other people's yards.
It may alarm the owner.
Unless he is particularly lucky and the first chicken he turns over has more than three chickens.
I was very lucky to find the chicken shed as soon as I climbed into the yard.
However, he may still have a bad taste and feel that it is too simple and not difficult, which is a waste of his good skills.
Then he might leave something behind at the master's house.
Therefore, we must find the whereabouts of the chicken and the family that lost the chicken. Use these to determine the identity of the murderer first.
I say this, can you understand me? "
Everyone present was mesmerized.
After hearing this, he came back to his senses and nodded sharply.
Even Ruan Jun nodded unconsciously. After clicking, I realized what I had done and quickly turned my head to the side to "enjoy the scenery."
Face a little red.
Di Ying didn't look up at anyone.
After he shaved the deceased's hair, he tied his hands and stood aside.
Peng Liang tacitly operated the oval-head pliers.
When the onlookers were still wondering what that thing was used for, they suddenly saw...
The big pliers rushed towards the chest of the deceased.
With a "click", the sternum was disconnected.
Before everyone could react.
"Click, click, click..."
One after another, one after another, one after another, it makes people feel cold all over when they see it, and makes people's scalp explode when they hear it.
One by one, they held their chests and stepped back, feeling their own chests hurt.
But the following scenes made them truly understand what it meant to be unable to accept it.
After Peng Liang opened the chest, Di Ying stepped forward, held a pair of scissors, and then peeled out the deceased's internal organs one by one.
Then place them one by one on the oilcloth.
The throat was cut, and the stomach that came out was also cut...
Except for Peng Liang and Di Ying, everyone else dispersed and vomited into the darkness.
In order to "find fault", Ruan Jun stood closest and watched the most carefully.
Now, he's throwing up the most.
It was as if he wished he could vomit out all his internal organs.
There was only one thought left in my mind: It turned out that I was really made of clay...
The so-called bloody scenes that Ruan Jun had seen in the past felt like they were just small scenes compared to what they are seeing now...
After Ruan Jun couldn't stand due to vomiting and sat down holding on to the tree, he didn't dare to look over there again.
He couldn't understand, how could someone be so cruel and how could he remain calm?
But Di Ying still didn't give Ruan Jun an unnecessary look.
After examining the deceased's internal organs, throat, and lower body, he restored and sutured them one by one.
Finally the craniotomy was performed.
As the tool made a heart-wrenching sound on the skull of the deceased... not to mention inside the curtain, there was no one inside the curtain within a hundred meters.
Ruan Jun just looked at the movement of the shadow reflected on the curtain: "..."
It turns out that person can be even more cruel...
The birds around didn't know where they were flying, and the cicadas and crickets closed their mouths.
It was so quiet that even when the wind passed through, the leaves didn't dare to make a sound.
Only the river water is still flowing happily.
Someone at a certain height, who was observing the people here from a distance due to his high martial arts skills and good eyesight, also fell from the height at this time.
I vomited as soon as I went down, and I wished I could gouge out my own eyes.
While vomiting, I cursed myself for being a bitch in my heart: Why are you watching it? Why watch it!
However, any strange phenomenon did not affect Di Ying, who was concentrating on the autopsy.
So when he dressed the deceased, took off his gloves, got out of the curtain, and prepared to go to the river to clean his hands, he found that everyone had disappeared.
Di Ying felt strange for a moment.
Running is normal, but there’s no need to run that far, right?
He shrugged and went to the river to wash his hands.
Peng Liang, who followed, also raised his eyebrows, then pursed his lips and whistled.
Under such circumstances, it seems that there is no hope if the government officials still want the body of the deceased to be carried back to the county government office. Let your own people do it.
And when Ruan Jun saw dozens of people riding horses galloping here, he finally remembered his identity, stood up with force, and blocked them.
Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw the man with the ringed head and leopard eyes showing off a golden waist badge.
On the waist tag, it was written in large letters: Imperial Court.
