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Chapter 389 Weird Fatal Injury (Continue to ask for a monthly pass)

Yang Qiuchi smiled, but he still didn't know what to do. Judging from the current situation, he didn't find any valuable traces left behind. The only hope is to see if he can find some clues from the window that enters and exits. .

Yang Qiuchi asked Lei Butou and others to go out, asked Nan Gongxiong to bring in the physical evidence investigation box, closed the door, put on gloves, and first checked the remaining male and female swords. No blood was found on the sword.

He took out the fingerprint brush from the physical evidence investigation box, and carefully scanned the places where fingerprints might be left on the inside and outside of the window. He found several fingerprints, which made him very excited, and he extracted them one by one.

Then, he scanned the male and female swords, extracted several fingerprints, and then measured the width and thickness of the swords.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a miniature digital camera, took pictures of the scene and traces, and then extracted bloodstains from various places for inspection.

After careful observation, no other valuable evidence or traces were found.

Yang Qiuchi pushed open the door and came out, Wu Ciren came up to meet him, and asked nervously: "Master Yang, did you find anything?"

Yang Qiuchi shook his head, and said to Wu Ciren, the chief minister on the right: "Master Wu, I want to re-examine Ling Ai's body, I wonder if it is possible?"

"All right! That's what it should be." Wu Ciren said repeatedly, "The little girl's body is now parked in the mourning hall, let's go."

Yang Qiuchi was slightly taken aback, and said, "It's not very good to open the coffin in the mourning hall."

"Then... how about that?"

"You find an excuse to pull up a tent to block the coffin, and then carry the coffin to a separate room."

"Okay, how about saying that you want to read the scriptures?"

"Well, whatever you want, just try not to let other people know."

After a while, Wu Ciren came back in a hurry and said, "My lord, it's already done, my lord, please."

Yang Qiuchi and others followed Wu Ciren to a side room next to the mourning hall. Miss Qiaozhen was lying on a coffin board and covered with a white cloth before being coffined.

Yang Qiuchi gently lifted the white cloth, revealing a young girl's fair face, lying there quietly, her long black hair hanging loose, her eyes slightly closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Yang Qiuchi felt very emotional in his heart, what a young life, the blooming years, just withered like this.Every time during an autopsy, Yang Qiuchi could not help feeling a sense of life when he met a young girl.

Wu Ciren and the others had already retreated, leaving only Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner in the wing room.

Yang Qiuchi gently asked Song Yuner to help untie Miss Qiaozhen's dress.On physical examination, there was a horizontal flat narrow wound in the throat area, which was the fatal injury mentioned by Wuzuo Wenpo, who performed the autopsy earlier.

As expected, there were no obvious scars on the other parts. According to forensic medical examination routines, the film was inspected to confirm that Wu Qiaozhen was still intact.

Yang Qiuchi took out the probe and carefully inserted it into the throat wound, he couldn't help but let out a gasp.

Song Yuner asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"This wound pierced the trachea, pierced the spinal cord, and pierced the cerebellum. Therefore, Wu Qiaozhen died instantly, and there was no time to call for help. The tracheal and vocal cords were pierced, and there was no way to call for help. The murderer was cruel and merciless. The location is accurate, and one blow is fatal."

Song Yuner also frowned: "This murderer is not very powerful."

"Yeah, Wu Qiaozhen knows martial arts, but he was killed by the opponent's one move, which means that the murderer is probably a professional killer." Yang Qiuchi said, pulling out the probe, "Yun'er, judge the murder weapon."

Song Yun'er carefully observed the throat wound of the deceased, and said: "The wound has double sharp angles, the wound wall is smooth, and there is no inter-tissue bridge in the wound cavity. It should be a double-edged sharp weapon."

"Very well, what do you think this sharp weapon will be? A dagger? Or a sword?"

"It's hard to say. Judging from the length of the probe you inserted into the wound cavity just now, both are possible."

Yang Qiuchi nodded, inserted the probe into the wound cavity again, let go of his hand, pointed to the part of the probe exposed from the wound, and asked, "Yun'er, have you found any characteristics of this wound cavity?"

Song Yuner looked left and right, and also let out a surprise: "It's strange, why did it enter the throat obliquely from the bottom up? The posture of this move is really strange."

"You know martial arts, tell me, why is this move so strange?"

Song Yun'er waved her hand and made a forward stabbing motion: "When two people fight each other, they usually stab straight into each other's throat, but judging from this wound, this move should be stabbed obliquely from the bottom of Wu Qiaozhen's front to the top of the back. ——Could it be that when the sword pierced, Wu Qiaozhen was leaning back to dodge, but failed to dodge?"

Yang Qiuchi's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "It makes sense, you continue to analyze."

With Yang Qiuchi's approval, Song Yuner was very proud, imitating Yang Qiuchi's movements, touched her chin and pondered for a moment, then said: "There is another possibility, this murderer is a child, or is an adult but very short in stature."

Yang Qiuchi nodded again: "Very good. Are there any more?"

Song Yuner thought for a while: "Could it be that she committed suicide?"

Yang Qiuchi was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Tell me your reason."

"Look." Song Yun'er made a movement of stabbing the dagger upwards into the throat, and then made a movement of thrusting the sword upside down on the ground and bumping her head against the tip of the sword, "It's all fine. "

"Then why must it be suicide? Couldn't it be that there was a sword stuck upside down on the ground at an angle like this, and she jumped forward without paying attention, and accidentally pierced her throat?"

Song Yuner froze for a moment, and said to herself: "Yes, this is also possible."

Yang Qiuchi shook his head and smiled: "These possibilities are very small. First, Wu Qiaozhen did not have any signs of suicide beforehand, and there was no suicide note at the scene. After investigation, there is no reason for her to commit suicide; second, if If you want to commit suicide, girls generally don't choose bloody suicide, they often choose to hang themselves; third, even if you choose to commit suicide, if you use a sword, you will often wipe your neck and cut off the carotid artery; if you use a dagger, you will stab the heart, almost No one stabs the throat, and at this weird angle."

Song Yun'er nodded, and asked again, "What if she chose such a weird posture to commit suicide?"

Yang Qiuchi said: "As I said just now, this wound pierces the spinal cord and the cerebellum. Such an injury can cause instant death. Therefore, if you commit suicide or accidentally bump into the point of the sword stuck upside down on the ground In an accident, the murder weapon will generally remain in the wound, or at least in the palm of the suicide victim or on the ground, but no suicide weapon was found at the scene. This is enough to rule out that the deceased died of suicide or an accident.”

Song Yun'er's eyes were almost worshipful, and she looked at Yang Qiuchi, making him feel a little embarrassed.

Yang Qiuchi went on to say: "Comprehensive analysis, the deceased Wu Qiaozhen should have been stabbed to death. The possibility of a child or a dwarf is too special. Let's ignore it and analyze it according to the most likely situation. If it is an adult, we just now After analysis, he may have stabbed Wu Qiaozhen's throat with Wu Qiaozhen's neck bent back, another possibility is that he stabbed Wu Qiaozhen from bottom to top with a sword in an upright state."

Song Yun'er thought for a while: "I think the first possibility is more likely, it should be two people fighting each other, the murderer's move was too fast, Wu Qiaozhen couldn't dodge in time, her head was thrown back, and she was stabbed in the throat."

Yang Qiuchi thought for a while, didn't speak, and then repeatedly inserted the probe into the wound cavity of the deceased's throat, observed carefully, then shook his head: "No, the angle of the wound cavity does not meet the situation of being pierced when the head is turned back to avoid it." "Yang Qiuchi took the probe and put it next to his neck, then leaned back, put one end of the probe on his throat and the other end on the cerebellum, and said: "Have you noticed? Even if you lean back to the maximum angle, It can't form the wound of the dead."

Song Yun'er opened her eyes wide and stared at Yang Qiuchi, still not quite understanding what he meant.

Yang Qiuchi simply turned the corpse over to lie on its side, then inserted the probe, and began to slowly tilt the head of the deceased back at a slight angle. The probe at the front was blocked by the wound and began to stretch. Song Yuner immediately understood , From the perspective of the blind pipe channel formed by the stabbing, the deceased was not stabbed backwards, but was stabbed with the head and neck almost upright.

That is to say, the moment the deceased Wu Qiaozhen was killed, she should have been standing face to face with the murderer, and the murderer suddenly shot and stabbed Wu Qiaozhen to death.

Yang Qiuchi said: "There were no obvious traces of a struggle at the scene. It is very likely that the deceased was killed unexpectedly, and the murder scene was in the middle of her bedroom. Therefore, the murderer should have known the deceased. Maybe you are still very familiar with it, so you will be unprepared."

Song Yuner was very happy: "So, the murderer has been identified among the acquaintances of the deceased?"

"Yes, and it should be someone who can enter the room of the dead at will."

"And this person also knows martial arts, and his martial arts are not bad!" Song Yun'er added.

Yang Qiuchi nodded: "That's right, this move used by this person is contrary to common sense, but I don't know any martial arts that can make such a move?"

Now Song Yuner's expression became serious, she frowned and thought for a long time, then shook her head: "Brother, I don't know of any school of martial arts that has such a trick that can penetrate a person's throat from such a weird angle."

The two thought about it, and suddenly their eyes lit up at the same time, and they looked at each other, and they both thought of one person at the same time - Liu Ruobing!

Yang Qiuchi said: "Yun'er, go and invite your master to help Shen Xiang."

Song Yun'er nodded: "Yes! I'm afraid only Master knows the source of this trick."

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