soap official family

Chapter 168 Live
In the ruins of the Guo family, Qingqing and An An had already changed their clothes. They were riding in the Qiao family's car. They were helped down by Qiao Dayong. Qing Qing still scanned the non-existent details on herself and An An.He put his suitcase on his back and looked up at the small courtyard he had visited not long ago.

The pungent smell can still be smelled just outside the door, and the vermilion door has been burnt black and becomes mottled.But Qingqing's brows began to wrinkle. This was not the smell of burning kerosene, but the smell of burning white phosphorus.She turned back, "Dad, cover your mouth and stay away. This smell is poisonous."

Qiao Dayong frowned and said, "I'll go back and call someone."

Qingqing nodded and watched her father go away. She took another pair of masks and put them on An An, "Be careful."

An An nodded vigorously, covering his head so tightly that he was a little speechless.

There was also a man in red official uniform in the courtyard, his feet were wearing cloth socks, everything on his body had been removed, and his face was wrapped with a white cloth.

Qingqing began to feel that this person was pretty good. If he couldn't find any help from him, he still came by himself. At least he still had something to pursue when it came to investigating the case.I gave him another mask and walked around the center of the yard as usual.

"Master Ximen, you can actually make a deal with my mother." An An couldn't help but said.The protective clothing was designed by Qingqing, but it was made by Xiao He. Qingqing would pick it up, and Xiao He would make it. What we are able to do now is the result of the two of them working together. So if Ximen Kai wants one, he can only ask He Go to custom-made.

"Where is Capt. Qiao?" Ximen Kai ignored An An and just looked outside. There were only Qingqing and the others. This made him feel that Qingqing and Capt. Qiao were being too trusting.

"What did you see?" Qingqing was too lazy to answer such a non-nutritious question and asked the serious question directly.

"All the corpses have been transported back to the Ministry of Justice. If you want to see it, I can take you there." Ximenkai did not respond directly, mainly because he had no way to say anything. What did he say?I couldn't detect anything except the smell of white phosphorus.

"The door was pushed open by someone after the fire went out, so the bolt on the door was completely charred. So when the fire broke out in the middle of the night, no one came to put out the fire, and no one ran out. This was discovered early in the morning. After reporting it to the official, the government opened the door." Qingqing pointed to the mark on the door and the door bolt behind it, and walked in, "So this can prove that someone fascinated all the servants yesterday and set fire to it."

"Then it can also be said that Mrs. Guo and Miss Guo were so ashamed and angry that they set themselves on fire!" Ximen Kai shook his head. This proves nothing.

"All the footprints on the ground have been destroyed, but judging from the burnt condition, there has been no chaos here. Everyone should have died in their own rooms. As for whether they were burned to death, an autopsy is required." Qingqing didn't know at all. When he answered, he only said what he saw, while An An took a small notebook and wrote it down.It seems that he has learned well from Master Jiang recently. Regardless of whether it is a typo or not, as long as he can remember it.

"There are no obvious signs of fire in the outer courtyard. Judging from the paint surface and iron parts, it is caused by baking at high temperature for a long time. A time test can be done." Qingqing pushed open the moon door of the inner and outer courtyard. The door and the iron parts on the door were crumbling.The door was still resting on the door frame, but the sound was a little squeaky.It is still very well preserved here. The fire did not reach this place, but the oil paint has disappeared due to the high temperature baking, and the iron parts have been slightly deformed due to the high temperature.She took the evidence bag and peeled off a piece of paint and put it in. This could be used as an experiment to determine the time.

After entering the second door, they were following the fire. The further they went in, the stronger the fire should be.The fire started in Miss Guo's small courtyard that they had visited that day. The beams were all burned down, which was completely different from the exquisite appearance that day.The main room had collapsed, so they found a gap to get in. People from the yamen must have come in here, and there was a way to transport the bodies out.

"They didn't go to the Kaifeng Mansion, but to the Ministry of Punishment? The people who reported the crime are quite interesting!" An An was in pain when he saw the messy footprints all over the ground and various destroyed scenes, and couldn't help but said harshly. . "Yes, if we report to Kaifeng Mansion, this place will never be like this." Qingqing is also suffering. She taught An An. She spent five years to let everyone in Kaifeng Mansion learn to protect the scene. Is it possible that she has to go to the Ministry of Punishment to popularize it again? one time?
"The fire should have started here. It started burning from inside the house!" Qingqing carefully stepped over the area that had not been violently cleaned to look for traces. Ximenkai stretched out his arm, but did not take the initiative to help her.

Qingqing didn't see it, her eyes were always looking for any remaining evidence.She carefully led An An across a fallen beam.The house has been burned down, because there is a big beam here, and because it is difficult to get in under the beam, the house has been almost destroyed. This is the only place that has not been touched.

Qingqing looked up at the root of the beam. Wherever it burned out first, it meant where the fire was the strongest.Qingqing took out the evidence bag and camera, squatted down and took out some things and put them into the bag.

"Sister, what is this?" An An squatted down and looked down, very curious.

"Look!" Qingqing smiled, picked up a small piece of something and put it under An An's nose, "You smell something."

"It smells a bit stinky, a bit familiar?" An An sniffed it again and thought hard.

"This is metal burned with white phosphorus. There are traces of high temperature and corrosion on it." Qing Qing looked at Ximen An.

Of course Ximenan knew why Qingqing looked at him. In fact, he had been waiting for Qingqing to ask him since they came in.Qing Qing had told herself at the beginning that it was impossible to completely burn the body with ordinary burning. It required a combustion accelerant, and the best one at present was a large amount of white phosphorus.

"I have done experiments together with Zheng Bo. As you said, apart from white phosphorus, neither sprinkling strong liquor nor using kerosene is as thorough as white phosphorus."

"So it's so difficult for us to find evidence this time?" Qingqing nodded and laughed to herself, "Very good, this is very good. Otherwise, there would be no sense of challenge."

"Sister, can't you really find no evidence?" An An noticed that Qingqing didn't have much time to get the evidence bag this time.

"It's not difficult to find out where there is white phosphorus, right?" Qingqing looked back at Ximen Kai and looked around the room. "You don't know how to purify white phosphorus. You use phosphorus powder. If you want to light this room on fire, I will do it." They can't guarantee safety. Even the beams of the house were burned down. They brought too many, so there must have been a small accident and someone was injured." Qingqing used a camera to gently remove some ashes, and the following few Very clear footprints.

"How do you know?" Ximenkai couldn't help but said when he saw Qingqing lowering her head to take the footprints.

　What can I say? My mother talks about it at home every day, worrying about how my sister is doing outside. The community sent vegetables, and my family actually still has them, but she didn’t refuse the community’s kindness. My classmate’s school was requisitioned as a makeshift shelter, and she asked me for it. I don’t want alcohol, I said no, I won’t go out; and the doctor who was warned at the beginning passed away, and there was another wave of tears and lies on the Internet.Nothing is right, because this is a rabble-rousing carnival, and no one wants to see the truth.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)