Chapter 304 Lines can kill people

Liao Yuzuo wailed in his heart, realizing that he was lifting a rock to hit himself in the foot.

Of course he knew that Chen Yuan would have more discoveries that he couldn't understand after the dissection and autopsy. In his opinion, what kind of things in the intestines turned into a few hours after a meal, and which part of the stomach and intestines they reached were all theories. Chen Yuan made it up, anyway, there are not so many corpses opened for people to verify.

It's not just her talking nonsense.

At this moment, the autopsy has not yet been done, and there is only that thing on the surface of the corpse. Liao Yuzuo knew that he was not as good at making up as this little girl, so he attacked Chen Yuan before the autopsy.

Now... she must have rewritten what he just said.

Faced with the increasingly gloomy eyes of Lu Miaoyu and the expectant eyes of his colleagues, Liao Yuzuo bit the bullet and picked up the brush and began to write word by word.

Lu Miaoyu first walked behind Liao Yuzuo.

As a girl from the Lu family, her family doesn't have high expectations of her, but she is also literate.

After reading what Liao Yuzuo wrote at a glance, there was nothing new about it, they were all things he said just now, and he pursed his lips in disgust.

He walked behind Chen Yuan again.

She was surprised to find that although she couldn't understand what Chen Yuan wrote, it was indeed different from what Liao Yuzuo wrote.

"The incision from the throat to the back of the neck presents an oblique section from bottom to top. The skin at the sternohyoid muscle slope is turned inward, and the skin at the back of the neck is turned outward. The murder weapon should be cut upwards from the throat, not like the incision made by a blade. "

Lu Miaoyu didn't know whether what Chen Yuan wrote was true or not, so she beckoned Li Zheng.

Li Zheng walked up to her.

"What's the meaning of what she wrote? Is it useful? It's not a fool, is it?"

It was three consecutive questions.

"Wait for me to see."

Li Zheng carefully read the content written on Chen Yuan's paper, and could not help but draw his index finger across his beard, "There is something."

He didn't talk much, but he is Jin Yiwei. Such a sentence is enough to prove that what Chen Yuan wrote has content. Lu Miaoyu asked anxiously, "What do you mean? It's not an incision made by a blade, what kind of murder weapon can it be?"

Everyone was attracted by Lu Miaoyu's words.

They came over to see what happened.

But Liao Yuzuo wanted to see it but couldn't come to see it.

But he also heard the meaning in Lu Miao's words, "This cut surface must have been made by an extremely sharp blade. If it wasn't a knife, what would Chen Yuzuo think could be so sharp?"

It doesn't matter if you live a long time, you must have a lot of knowledge. Chen Yuan lives in a future generation with advanced information. She can view many files through the intranet, and naturally she can also see many bizarre death cases.

She has seen this kind of section before.

"Wire."

"Wire?"

The first thing that came to Lu Miaoyu's mind was the embroidery thread, "Can the thread kill people? Cut it off before it kills people. Don't pretend you understand."

Liao Yuzuo chuckled and shook his head. He was also worried that Chen Yuan would find out something after writing so much, and he was making it up again.

If the nobleman from the capital doesn't believe it, no matter how true she made it up, it's useless.

Of course thread can kill, but Chen Yuan is also a little worried, "It's just that I don't know what thread caused it yet, but the wound is definitely not caused by a knife."

After seeing through Chen Yuan's tricks, Liao Yuzuo lost the caution he had just said before, "I have lived so long, and I have never seen a wire that can cut off a person's head. If Chen Yuzuo is not sure, it's better not to talk about it." , After all, it is about the death of the imperial envoy, why bother to be brave, let's talk about it after you figure out what the line is."

In later generations, there are many fishing lines, kite lines, and piano strings made of high-strength materials that can cut the throat.

It's just that in the backward ancient times, Chen Yuan didn't know if they could make sharp and tough threads.

This is an ancient time with internal strength, an ancient time where people can go up and down. Chen Yuan thinks that she should trust her own judgment and the forging ability of the ancients.

But as Liao Yuzuo said, she really couldn't determine what thread caused the wound, "Anyway, the cut was not caused by a blade."

Liao Yu sneered, "Stubbornly obsessed! It wasn't made by a knife. I have your last name."

Chen Yuan was not interested in recognizing such an old son, so she walked back to the corpse and pointed to the wound.

"Look, the section wound entered from the throat and exited from the back of the neck. The deceased was supposed to be sitting on a chair and reading a book."

Li Zheng, "How do you know that he is reading a book and not doing other things?"

Chen Yuan explained, "I didn't see the corpse at the scene of the crime, but the corpse died in front of the desk. There was no rice paper spread out on the desk, the inkstone was not ground, and there was no ink on the brush, but there was an open book on it. On the ground, from which I guess the dead man was reading with a book."

"You're right. The Jin Yiwei guarding outside saw Mr. Yan sitting at the desk with a book reading."

Although Liao Yuzuo opened his mouth to prove Chen Yuan's conjecture, he asked, "But so what? What can it explain?"

There are lights in the room, and through the paper windows, it is indeed possible to see the shadows of the people in the room.

After being affirmed, Chen Yuan didn't answer, but asked instead, "Can that Jin Yiwei demonstrate Master Yan's reading posture?"

Liao Yuzuo was not allowed to participate in the interrogation of relevant personnel, and what he knew was what his colleagues told him.

At this time, the county captain of Qingfeng County took a step forward and demonstrated, "According to that Jin Yiwei, Mr. Yan has read the book for a long time, and his reading posture has changed a few times, but the height of the book has not changed much. It should be He is reading a book with his elbows on the table."

"Master Xie Xianwei, explain the confusion!"

After receiving more convincing information, Chen Yuan became more confident, "The murderer suddenly appeared to kill Lord Yan. For some purpose, the murderer could not simply kill him, but had to cut off his head and take him away. Lord Yan was at the time Engrossed in reading, the murderer slashed down with a big knife, the easiest way is to attack from behind."

Chen Yuan pulled a yamen servant over, asked him to sit on a chair, raised his arm to the height of the desk, and stuffed a book.

Walking out from behind, he swung the scabbard from top to bottom, and slashed at the back of his neck from back to front. When it got close to the back of the neck, he barely stopped.

"If you cut it like this, the direction of the wound will not match the wound on the neck of the corpse."

Liao Wu said, "The murderer can also hold a knife, cut from the front to the back, from the bottom to the top of the throat."

"Is it."

Chen Yuan curled her lower lip, walked to the side of the yamen servant, and swung the scabbard from bottom to top, according to the slope of the cutting plane, to the same place on his throat as the victim's wound.

"Snapped"

The book in the yamen servant's hand was hit by the scabbard.

Li Zheng showed admiration. Liao Yuzuo was born as a pig butcher. Although he knew something about wounds, he had never killed anyone after all.

Jin Yiwei did a lot of dirty work, and he also had a lot of lives in his hands. After watching Chen Yuan's demonstration, he immediately understood what she wanted to express.

Liao Yuzuo didn't understand, he just felt that she was sensationalizing, "Are you trying to say that the killer will cut off the book if he doesn't aim correctly? But the killer's aim is much better than yours, and they won't make such a mistake. Besides, the murderer can also insert the knife into the Cut off the gap between the book and the throat."

(End of this chapter)

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