"I have read your police autopsy report." Mrs. Yu glanced at the black and white paper on the table, still calm.

"But this one is a little different,"

Fang Jun sat on the seat, his smiling expression just now quickly turned cold, "According to our autopsy analysis, the cause of death of the deceased was indeed caused by a large amount of anesthesia, but we found that most of his sleeping pills were stuck in the The ingested sleeping pills did not pose a life-threatening threat at all, and the cause of his death was not suffocation from being stuck in the sleeping pills, so the cause of the deceased’s death was not that simple.”

Yu Tai's smug smile before slowly faded.

"Secondly, we found a large amount of alcohol in the brain of the deceased. Alcohol has an anesthetic component. We only noticed this at the beginning, but we ignored a big problem, that is the composition. We put the alcohol in the brain of the deceased Tests were carried out, and it was found that it contained not only a large amount of alcohol, but also a large amount of ingredients of sleeping pills."

"Then... what does this have to do with me?"

"You are very smart. In order to create an alibi, you inject the deceased with alcohol mixed with sleeping pills, because the injection needs to spread through the blood vessels, which naturally adds time to you. By the time the deceased dies, you have already escaped. A top student in the medical school can think of such a seemingly seamless killing method, I really have to admire it."

Yu Tai's smile had already disappeared without a trace.

However, he was not reconciled, and was still making the final struggle, "Even if you don't have enough evidence according to what you said, why do you say that I did it? This is just your one-sided story."

"We checked the hospital where you used to work, and we found out that you recently asked someone to take some Amian Taikang powder in the hospital, and you also took a needle syringe. Not only that, we also found your fingerprints on the deceased's will, you It's done flawlessly, but there must be a thin line in every secret, and your fingerprints were just under the palm of the deceased."

Looking at Yu Tai's pale face, Fang Jun leaned over, his eyes met, Fang Jun smiled slightly.

"And the night before yesterday in the morgue of our hospital, you looked so good in a white coat. I said yes, Mrs. Yu, oh, no, it should be Dr. Lu Ting, a famous neurologist."

As if the last layer of defense was suddenly peeled off, Yu Tai sat down on the chair, as if paralyzed, crying completely, "It's all his fault... It's all his fault, he's just a beast!"

"Actually, you already know that although he looks like he is in debt now, Yu Haojie still has a lot of deposits in Swiss banks, at least tens of millions. Yu Haojie didn't intend to give you the money at first. .”

Fang Jun looked at Tai Yu without saying a word, and continued, "For the sake of money, you designed such a puzzle that seems to be a suicide but a homicide. Everything about you is so seamless, but it's a pity that Tianhui didn't miss it."

"Damn it!" Yu Tai's tears stopped flowing again, "I deserve the money, I deserve it!"

Looking at the crying woman, Fang Jun just moved his lips slightly, hesitated to speak, and opened the door of the interrogation room.

Money is always money. Is life really more important than money?Is love really so cheap in front of money?

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