"I'm sorry!" The three sonorous and powerful words were like thunder in the clear sky, so loud that it could reach beyond the sky.
Lu Yifan bent down deeply, his face was parallel to the ground, and he made a ninety-degree bow. After maintaining this posture for about a minute, he suddenly turned around and faced the camera sideways, and his bent body was more intuitively displayed in the live broadcast.
Lu Yifan turned to the people in the live broadcast room and said: "Everyone is welcome to take screenshots. You can use a protractor to measure it to see if it is the standard ninety degrees."
"I practiced all day yesterday, just hoping to achieve the most standard movements. This represents my highest sincerity."
Ling Feng frowned slightly. She originally thought that he was going to scratch his skin a little bit, and was still thinking about when to stop him. Unexpectedly, the most traditional and sincere way of apology he said was not to commit seppuku at all, but to bow. . But when I thought about it carefully, I felt that given how shameless this person was, this seemed to be something to be expected.
Lu Yifan announced his plans to mobilize the troops, changed into his kimono, picked up his samurai sword, and ended with a standard ninety-degree bow.
There was another wave of abuse in the live broadcast room, but this time it was overwhelming abuse. After waiting for a long time to watch such a farce, the live broadcast viewers who had been waiting for a long time to watch a good show felt like a big villain who was being teased, and they were all very angry. He was scolding his mother like crazy in the live broadcast room, and wanted to rush into the screen and tear him apart.
"What a fool!"
"Damn it! Even though I knew it would be impossible to commit seppuku, it's so shameless to do this!"
“The lower traffic limit is gone!”
"nmsl"
"rnm, refund the money!!"
…
Netizens in the live broadcast room scolded him for half an hour before the heat finally subsided. Seeing that he had gained a lot, Lu Yifan finally closed the live broadcast.
The three policemen standing nearby and watching him had already left.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yifan's live broadcast room suddenly opened again. The camera shook a few times, as if it had been touched by something. There is only an empty room in the picture, no one speaks, and there is no change.
Now no one was fooled anymore, only a few people entered the room, left a few "kind and friendly" greetings and left.
…
Only two days later, Ling Feng did not expect that they would receive another police report about Lu Yifan.
Someone from the Criminal Police Team also watched the live broadcast the day before yesterday. Ling Ling said unceremoniously: "I guess he's just being mysterious again. I'm sure he's fine. He's causing trouble for thousands of years!"
But when Ling Feng put down the phone, he saw a serious look on his face.
"There's been a murder. Put everything in your hands away and leave quickly!"
They came to this community again, and Ling Feng arrived at the door of Lu Yifan's house with ease. There were already policemen from the police station waiting for their arrival. Ling Feng saw a familiar face, one of the policemen who came here with him the day before yesterday.
Ling Feng stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"
The policeman also recognized him and nodded to him: "At noon today, we received a report from the Internet that there was an Internet celebrity whose live broadcast room had been open from the afternoon of yesterday to today, but there was no movement. I saw no one and didn’t hear any sound, so I kept the camera on and left it there. Some netizens were worried that something had happened to him, so they called us to call the police and asked us to come and take a look and confirm the situation.”
"Unexpectedly, it's this person again." The policeman was also a little sad: "We tried to broadcast his phone number, and this time we were able to get through, but no one answered. Later we found that his mobile phone should be at home, because we can I heard the ringing of my cell phone in his live broadcast room.”
"We were also worried that something would happen, so we contacted the landlord of this house and asked him to open the door, and we saw this."
With a clear view of the cramped room, a pale and stiff corpse fell straight at the foot of the computer desk. It was Lu Yifan.
The live broadcast screen on the computer was still open. Ling Feng approached from the side, trying not to let the camera capture him. He closed the live broadcast window first, and then allowed trace inspection and forensics to enter the scene.
The police force was busy again. Ling Feng scratched his hair a little irritably. The previous murder case had not been solved yet, and now a new case had occurred.
Wen Qiao's autopsy report came out soon.
"The cornea of the corpse was highly opaque and the pupils could not be seen clearly. The glycogen in the liver completely disappeared, and there were very obvious signs of autolysis in the liver and kidneys. The corpse spots did not fade under acupoint pressure, and rigor mortis began to ease. These all indicate the time of death of the deceased. It should be around 48 hours.”
"From the stomach contents of the deceased, the time from the last meal to death can be inferred. After eating, the food first enters the stomach, and then enters the duodenum after digestion in the stomach. If the stomach is empty, but the duodenum The intestines contain digestive matter or food residues, and it is generally believed that the time of death is approximately 2 to 3 hours after eating. However, the duodenum of the deceased now contains a small amount of digestive matter, but the stomach is not empty. It also contains Small amounts of undigested food.”
"That's it." Wen Qiao brought out a plate of black translucent pieces that looked like frog eggs. Ling Feng frowned and took a few steps back, asking, "What is this?"
"Tapioca starch and sugar mixture."
Cassava starch? With this shape and color again, aren’t they the pearls in pearl milk tea?
"You can just say pearl milk tea." Ling Feng was very dissatisfied with his beating around the bush.
"So this is called pearl milk tea. I don't know much about this kind of thing, so I can only tell you its ingredients." Wen Qiao looked serious.
Why does this person always act casually when he should be serious, and be mysterious when he should be light-hearted and humorous? In the end, he becomes the person who is asking for trouble. Ling Feng muttered in his heart.
"So his time of death should be about 3 hours after eating a meal, but one hour before his death, he drank a cup of pearl milk tea, which is consistent with the previous test conclusion. Based on comprehensive judgment, the time of death of the deceased Roughly 3:00~4:00 pm the day before yesterday.”
Ling Feng couldn't help but be startled when he heard this time - wasn't this about half an hour after Lu Yifan finished his live broadcast the day before yesterday? "Is this time of death certain?" Ling Feng was a little in disbelief.
Wen Qiao said: "Determining the accurate time of death is still a difficult problem in the world. But this body has not been destroyed after death, there are no traces of movement, and it is in a very stable environment, so a relatively accurate death can be obtained time."
Wouldn't it be equivalent to Lu Yifan dying under his own nose? If I had stayed for another half hour, could this case have been avoided? But under those circumstances, who could have predicted that an accident was about to happen. Ling Feng sighed helplessly and asked: "What about the cause of his death?"
"Poisoning, tetrodotoxin." Wen Qiao replied briefly.
"Could it be..." After all, Ling Feng has several years of experience in handling cases, so he still has some acumen.
"Everything in the house that can be imported has been tested and no traces of poisoning were found." Wen Qiao helped him verify his idea. "In addition, apart from the footprints of the three of you who entered and exited the day before yesterday, there are no traces left by any other outsiders in the room. The deceased should have lived alone. There are no traces of a second person's life, no signs of forced entry, and no signs of struggle. trace."
"So, he was poisoned when he got home that day." Ling Feng once again recalled the situation that day - although this man was a philistine, shrewd and annoying, but when he thought about the person standing in front of him that day, A dying person, but he did nothing and allowed a life to silently count down in front of his eyes. After all, he couldn't bear it in his heart.
"The toxins at the entrance can have a relatively strong paralyzing effect on the nerves only after they are absorbed by the body and enter the blood. Therefore, there will be a period of time between the poisoning and the onset of the poison, and death will not be immediate. The perpetrator even designed a device that can control the onset of the poison. A little mechanism of time.”
"What is it?"
"Tapioca starch and sugar mixture."
"Again?"
Wen Qiao still explained seriously: "The poisoner can wrap the poison in a mixture of tapioca starch and sugar. It is like making a pill and wrapping a layer of sugar coating on the outside of the medicine. After the pill enters the stomach, the sugar coating will be first After digestion, the active ingredients inside will take their turn, which can further delay the time for the drug to take effect.”
"The poisoner can make full use of this time to eliminate evidence and hide the traces, making the entire case look like a remote homicide."
"So, Lu Yifan died from the cup of pearl milk tea he drank the afternoon before yesterday?" Ling Feng asked. .
"This is the most likely scenario at the moment." Wen Qiao has always been cautious and unwilling to say anything.
Ling Feng held his chin and thought: "Drinks like pearl milk tea are bought and made immediately in the store. So as long as we can find where Lu Yifan went that day and where he bought the milk tea, we might be able to find the poisoner. traces."
