Extremely ambiguous

Entering the morgue, the forensic doctor pointed to the corpse covered with a white cloth in the middle and said, "That is Zhao Hede's corpse, Young Master Chen can go and have a look."

"Okay," Chen Tao walked over and lifted the white cloth from Zhao Hede's body, first showing his ferocious face full of pain. Chen Tao can be sure that he suffered great pain before his death.

Then Chen Tao went to carefully identify the bruises on his skin and the location of the wound. The corpse was very well preserved, without any dissection or major surgery, and every part was intact.

Chen Weiguo was also looking at the corpse, touching it with his hands from time to time, looking thoughtful.

"Second uncle, what do you think?" Chen Tao asked with a smile when he saw the second uncle's observation.

"Haha, I'm just reading blindly, I don't really understand, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me," Chen Weiguo said with a smile, and Chen Tao knew that he was not telling the truth when he saw the expression of the second uncle.

Since the second uncle didn't say anything, Chen Tao knew that there was a reason why he didn't say anything, so he didn't continue to ask.

Hearing Chen Weiguo's words, the other people in the morgue were speechless, you don't understand what the hell, what are you talking about, suddenly they thought of a possibility, it wouldn't be that this major general has necrophilia.

Among those forensic doctors who were thinking quietly, there was another person who heard this, but he was obviously relieved. As long as the major general can't see the problem, everything will be fine. He doesn't think that Chen Tao, a dude, can see the death real reason.

Of course, just to be on the safe side, he decided to test it out, walked up to Chen Tao and asked, "Young Master Chen, did you find anything?"

"The expression on the face is grim, and the limbs are deformed. It is obvious that the deceased struggled in pain before death," Chen Tao said thoughtfully. He has checked carefully. Except for the scars from his punching at that time, the deceased has no other injuries. any trauma.

"That's right, plus there was only one wound on the deceased, so we decided that the perpetrator was the murderer," the man said with a smile.

"Isn't this too irresponsible? The wound is not fatal. Even if an ordinary person with no skill is injured like this, he will not die. I'm afraid there is something wrong with this matter."

Chen Tao frowned and explained.

"Anything is possible. These are all established in medicine. Young Master Chen understands forensic identification, so they don't even understand this," the man asked in a mocking tone.

Chen Tao nodded, expressing his approval of his words, and said: "Yes, on the surface, Zhao Hede's death may have something to do with this, but it is not the real cause of death."

"It's not the real cause of death, it's really ridiculous," the man said at this time, he was very embarrassed by Chen Tao's words, "I can understand that a person who is identified as the murderer is here for an autopsy, but please don't make it so obvious."

"Be careful with your words when you speak, otherwise you will be sued," Chen Tao warned, and continued: "If you think that punch is a fatal injury, I want to ask you, the spot bruise on his waist What's going on again,"

"It should have been touched by the deceased while being transported," the forensic doctor did not expect Chen Tao to ask this question, and said vaguely.

"It's ridiculous for a forensic doctor to make a report on the cause of death without confirming the tiny bruises on the body of the deceased," Chen Tao said with a sneer.

"We don't think this small bruise can kill the deceased," the forensic doctor retorted with certainty.

"It seems that Western medicine really doesn't work," Chen Tao said, and the forensic doctor immediately interrupted: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. You have neglected the most important reason. As a forensic doctor, you are letting the real culprit go by doing so and letting the deceased die unjustly," Chen Tao said bluntly.

Seeing those forensic doctors glaring at him, Chen Tao laughed and said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm just stating the facts, that small spot is an important acupuncture point on the body of the deceased, and that petechiae was used by someone. caused by heavy hand clicking,"

"It's nonsense, you thought it was a martial arts novel," the forensic doctor retorted.

"Just because you don't know, doesn't mean you don't have it," Chen Tao asked after finishing speaking, "When did he die? Do you have a death certificate that you are willing to issue?"

"It does exist," a forensic doctor in the distance handed over a document that he had prepared long ago to Chen Tao. Chen Tao opened it and saw that the deceased died after three o'clock in the morning.

Moreover, the various symptoms of the deceased at that time were similar to the acupuncture techniques Chen Tao knew. He did not continue to pay attention to the forensic doctor who was looking for faults, but said to Chen Weiguo: "Second Uncle, arrange for someone to investigate the deceased after leaving the hotel. Where have you been and who have you been in contact with?"

"Okay, I'll arrange an investigation right now," Chen Weiguo said without hesitation, and took out his phone to make arrangements in front of these forensic doctors.

After this arrangement, these forensic doctors have to be convinced by Chen Tao's orderly arrangement. Maybe acupoint acupuncture cannot be called evidence, but if they find out who the deceased had contacted and conduct a systematic interrogation, then the truth will be far away. Not far away.

After the phone call, Chen Weiguo asked Chen Tao, "What else do we need to do?"

"Protect this corpse, his spirit in heaven will bring us more evidence," Chen Tao said solemnly.

"I will arrange someone to protect it, and I won't let anyone get close," Chen Weiguo replied.

When the people from the action team arrived, Chen Tao and Chen Weiguo left. When they were in the car, Chen Weiguo couldn't help but wonder: "Taozi, there are other evidences on that body."

"No," Chen Tao said with certainty.

Chen Weiguo was speechless when he heard this: "Since there is no evidence, you still ask me to send someone to protect you."

"If we want to scare the snake away and let the real murderer destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, let's catch the turtle again," Chen Tao said confidently with a wicked smile.

"Haha, this trick is really good. It seems that I need to deploy a few more secret whistles." Chen Weiguo was completely convinced at this time, and this nephew was getting more and more powerful.

If Chen Tao's words are released, and the action team is watching, the real murderer will definitely think that they know the truth. In order to cover up the crime, it is not impossible to jump over the wall in a hurry.

Coupled with the fact that Mr. Chen personally stepped in to make such a big fuss, the black hand behind it would definitely make a mistake in judgment.

"By the way, Er Bo, do you know who owns the Tianxia clubhouse?" Chen Tao suddenly thought of this question. From the beginning to the end of their fight, the owner of the clubhouse didn't show up, which made him full of curiosity.

"Why do you think of asking this? You don't want to find him bad luck, do you?" Chen Weiguo asked rhetorically, but Chen Tao also knew from this rhetorical question that the second uncle is the real boss behind the club.

"It's not bad luck, it's curiosity. By the way, I want a copy of the surveillance video of the clubhouse at that time," Chen Tao said with a smile.

"Tianxia clubhouse, but it is claimed to the outside world that there are no cameras in all places outside the corridor and the lobby on the first floor." Chen Weiguo was a little puzzled when he heard Chen Tao's words. Of course, there was another point, that is, he didn't want Chen Tao and Huang Tiandao to get in touch too early .

"Maybe they can fool others, but they can't fool me. There are no less than five cameras in the dark on the top floor," Chen Tao finished speaking, and asked again: "Second Uncle, who is he?"

"Your grandfather's comrade-in-arms, and your grandfather were called the two Gods of War back then, and he was recognized as a Confucian general," Chen Weiguo worried that Chen Tao had other ideas, so he revealed Huang Tiandao's identity as the old man's comrade-in-arms.

"The capital city is indeed a place where tigers dominate dragons. Second uncle, why would you introduce me to such an expert," Chen Tao suddenly felt an urge to meet this legendary Confucian general.

"He may meet other people, our Chen family, Xuan," Chen Weiguo sighed as if thinking of something, and then solemnly said to Chen Tao: "Don't make him your enemy,"

"What is the second uncle talking about? I have never met him, and there is no conflict of interest. How could he be an enemy?" Chen Tao was speechless, but also a little puzzled. He believed that the second uncle's words were definitely not aimless.

"The grievances and grievances between the older generations of the two families can't be clearly explained in one or two sentences. Anyway, just don't contact him," Chen Weiguo warned again, which made Chen Tao feel that Chen Weiguo was making a fuss out of a molehill.

The grievances of the older generation have nothing to do with their generation. At the same time, this sentence made Chen Tao a little curious, and he really wanted to meet this old man who made the second uncle so afraid, "Stop the car, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do with Xin Yu Sister Tan, "

"Be careful, the girls of the Wang family are not as simple as they appear," Chen Weiguo warned, but did not stop Chen Tao.

"You can improve your IQ by dealing with smart people. I don't think it's dangerous," Chen Tao said with a smile, and then he opened the door and got out of the car. The driver drove away.

Chen Weiguo and the others left in their car, but Chen Tao didn't go to Wang Xinyu's residence as he said, but took a taxi to go to the Tianxia Club again. He wanted to see the old man that his second uncle didn't let him touch.

Arriving at Tianxia Clubhouse, Chen Tao entered the lobby, walked to the pretty girl at the reception, and said in a tone that he thought was very kind: "Beauty, please contact your boss for me, just say that Chen Tao wants to see him,"

"Excuse me, do you have an appointment?" the receptionist asked Chen Tao after looking him up and down.

"No, but I believe he will meet me," Chen Tao said confidently, because Chen Tao knew what happened that day, and the boss here must know that if he took the initiative to meet him, the other party would not refuse.

"I believe that if I make this call rashly, I will be deducted from my salary. Please forgive me, sir. Otherwise, you can inform our president. If she sees you, how about I take you there again?"

The secretary at the front desk looked at Chen Tao with pitiful eyes, and suggested softly.

"You can try it, I promise you won't be deducted from your wages," Chen Tao said again helplessly, if he had a phone, wouldn't it be such a hassle?

"Many people have said this, but in the end my salary was still deducted, so I have no choice but to forgive me first," the receptionist continued to explain softly and patiently.

"Okay, then tell me the location of her office, and I'll go up to find it myself." Since I didn't notify the day before yesterday, I can go up by myself. Anyway, through the conversation, Chen Tao has already confirmed that the boss here is in the clubhouse.

The front desk was speechless for a moment. What kind of person is this? Didn't he hear that he was trying to shirk? He even wanted to find it himself, but he still showed a professional smile and said, "I'm sorry sir, I have no comment on this."