fast and ferocious

Chapter 344 Murder in the Posthouse ([-]) One more

Xiaofu found a bench and supported Qin Wubing to stand on it. Qin Wubing also had the experience of standing next to the coffin for an autopsy, such as the case of Jiang Wei's murder, and the case of the father-in-law killing his daughter-in-law in Jinghai County. After opening the coffin, he looked at it and locked the murderer.

But today was different. In those two cases, there was no need to carefully examine the corpses and plaques. In this case, in addition to finding out the real cause of death, it was also necessary to know when the deceased died.

Qin Wubing only took off the shirt of the deceased and looked at the neck to the chest of the deceased. His expression was no longer right. He suddenly raised his head to look at Zhao Dacheng, his eyes were like arrows, and then he asked the yamen servant standing in the courtyard loudly: "Zhao Dacheng When was Yicheng taken home by his family?"

The yamen servant held his nose and thought for a while and said:

"It should have been after dark the day before yesterday. I don't know what time it is. The magistrate Zhang received the report from the postman. I happened to be by his side. I was shocked at the time. I know Zhao Yicheng well, so I feel very regretful." , the higher-ups haven’t said he’s guilty yet, so why can’t he think about it himself!”

Qin Wubing didn't ask any more questions, but handed Xiao Si a mask, signaling him to help remove the dead man's clothes.

……

After about half an hour, Qin Wubing finally straightened his waist.

He got off the bench, took off the mask and gloves and handed them to Xiaofu, went to the yard, stretched his waist, took two deep breaths, then looked at Zhao Dacheng who was sitting on the ground, and asked: "Someone should have given you two silver coins." , I want you to bury your father in peace as soon as possible, am I right?"

Zhao Dacheng trembled all over, shook his head again and again and said: "My father committed suicide, the guilty kind, who would kindly give me dozens of taels of silver, just to let my father go to the ground as soon as possible?"

Qin Wubing shook his head, looked at Fengming with his mouth open and said: "There are fools everywhere, don't make a fuss, let your people search and find the money."

As soon as Zhao Dacheng heard that he was going to search for money, he jumped up with some strength from his legs, but he only stayed at the high place for half a breath, and then returned to his original position.

Qin Wubing scratched his forehead, he was really not in the mood to talk nonsense with such a person who was neither human nor animal, so he turned his head and said to the yamen servant:
"Go back to the county government office, find more people, and tell the county magistrate that I want to bring the corpse back to Beijing, and I will also bring the couple back to Beijing for interrogation. Now I need to carry the coffin back to the county government office. I will leave for Beijing, please ask him to take care of the coffin for me, and take it away when I leave."

The yamen servant was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, and ran out of the courtyard with a yes.

The husband and wife on the ground were confused, the woman was afraid that her tongue would be cut off, she didn't dare to ask, she just grabbed Zhao Dacheng's arm in panic, and shook it vigorously, Zhao Dacheng was annoyed by the shaking, raised his hand to shake off the woman, and knelt down Asked pleadingly on the ground: "My lord, what do you want to ask? Just ask now. Take the two of us to Beijing... There is really no need!"

Qin Wubing ignored him at all, and said to the Feng team: "If he speaks again, all his teeth will be knocked out!"

Zhao Dacheng subconsciously covered his mouth.

Feng Ming asked curiously: "With the virtues of the two of them, it doesn't seem like they can know anything?"

Qin Wubing sighed and said: "Zhao Yicheng... died yesterday afternoon!"

"what?"

"what!"

Feng Ming and Zhao Dacheng exclaimed at the same time.

"They pulled him back the night before yesterday, thinking about the best. Maybe there was no coffin at home at that time, so they didn't enter the coffin. They waited until dawn to buy the coffin before putting Zhao Yicheng in it and closing the coffin lid. The eldest son never looked at it carefully the whole time. It was his own father who made Zhao Yicheng finally die in the coffin; thinking about the worst... The couple knew that their father was still alive! But they never thought of treating him. Someone urged them to put the still breathing father into the coffin."

Feng Ming turned his head and looked at Zhao Dacheng angrily, Zhao Dacheng didn't do anything with Feng Ming, he just lay down on the ground, trembling all over.

"Zhao Yicheng didn't commit suicide, but passed out with his mouth and nose covered by someone, and he couldn't breathe for a moment, making his murderers mistakenly think that he was dead, and then he was hung up by him again, but they moved too fast , before Zhao Yicheng really died, he let it go again, but Zhao Yicheng injured his trachea because of this, and fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen in the brain..."

Seeing that Qin Wubing started to say something he didn't understand again, Feng Ming hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Are you sure... Zhao Yicheng died in a coffin?"

Qin Wubing nodded and said:

"If Zhao Yicheng had died the night before yesterday, it would have been about [-] hours since today. If so, his body should have started to turn green and stink at the same time in this weather, and blisters would appear on the surface of his body. That's the beginning of rot..."

"He doesn't have any?" Feng Ming interrupted Qin Wubing.

"He only has a large purple-red corpse spot, and his body has been covered with rigor..."

"Can you determine when you died?"

"Yesterday afternoon."

Qin Wubing sighed inwardly. Here, if the death lasted more than eight hours, he would not be able to calculate the relatively accurate time of death. If he could measure the body temperature, he could also calculate the approximate time, and the difference would not be more than two hours. , that is, an hour here, but there is no tool to measure body temperature here, he can only make inferences based on some experience he stole from the forensic doctor in his previous life, the death time of the deceased will never exceed 24 hours, after going through various details Compressed to twelve to sixteen hours.

But Qin Wubing knew that as long as Zhao Yicheng hadn't died the day before yesterday, then this son's carelessness would have a big reason!
Why so careless?Why so unfeeling?
It should be because of silver!Someone gave Zhao Dacheng a sum of money, no matter what the excuse was, the purpose was to get Zhao Yicheng buried as soon as possible. Cheng still has a breath, how can they treat him?After being cured...the silver is gone.

Feng Ming pulled Qin Wubing aside, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you bring them back to Beijing?"

"Even Tian Yougui doesn't know who is behind the scenes, and it's even more impossible for them to know, but he has always seen the person who gave him money!"

"You want to take them back to Beijing to recognize people?"

Qin Wubing nodded:
"After returning to Beijing, if you want to know who is behind the scenes, you need to start with the deceased. Right now, I deduce that the deceased heard our conversation with Yi Cheng and knew that Brother Nine was going to the post, so he wanted to sue. , This was silenced! After returning to Beijing to find out what the deceased knew, there will be a scope, and within this scope, both Tian Yougui and this 'filial son' will be useful."

Feng Ming let out a groan, nodded, and then asked again: "You put the coffin in the county government... will it be safe?"

Qin Wubing sighed again and said: "I feel sorry for Zhao Yicheng, let Holmes burn some paper money for him later!"

"You mean it?"

(End of this chapter)