The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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The rain splatters the river and washes the autumn.

In the morning, it was still sunny, but after the afternoon it was overcast, and it was already rainy in the evening. The cloud is surrounded by ginkgo trees, and there are large maple forests. The smoke and the rain are yellow, the sun is like a burning sun, and the red is like a fierce flame. It will burn a few warmths in the picturesque south of the Yangtze River.

From early morning to late evening, Yan Yan had been discussing the case with Liu Ran in the temple from the temple. The net sorcerer died. Although she planned to kill the face early, the case was never connected, and no one has been. Knowing why she wanted to kill those young Lang Jun, Yu Bozhen boldly envisaged that she was to satisfy her own desires and then to swear.

This also barely explains why every Lang Jun is contaminated with semen.

"What you said has some truth, but... Why is Lang Lang's death method different? She seems to take special care of the prince Lang Jun. Is this Lang Jun most satisfying her?" Yan Yan wondered.

Liu let the old face froze, and Yu Bozhen coughed a few times. For Yan Yan’s fierceness, they have been slightly immune, so they are barely dysfunctional.

Yan Yan faintly glanced at them and continually continued: "The blood drawn from the body of Lang Jun appeared in the tomb of the illusion mother, and it was not a coincidence. I know them. Is there anything in between?"

"Several females have already visited the identity before they left home, but there is still no news so far. However, yesterday, according to the inspection, they instructed to carefully inspect the temple and dig the jade flower fields, and found something in the temple." Liu asked a look. Let Yu Bozhen take things out.

Yu Bozhen took a bag from the box next to him, wrapped his hand in Pa, and took out the contents. "It is a blood-stained clothing that looks like a man's clothing, and..."

Yu Bozhen was somewhat excited: "According to the shape of the murderer painted by the mother, I found the same match in the temple. The temple is the Guan Gong Temple. The suspect weapon is the long handle in the hands of the Guan Gong statue. Because of the age, the above The knife has been lost, leaving only one handle that can be pulled out."

"Yu Yuhuan? Is there a result?" Yan Yan asked while looking at the blood coat.

When Xiao Yu let the digging, Liu Rang promised to dig immediately, but it took time to deploy the man. He felt that it was more important to break the temple. It was the first to go through the temple, so there was no real time to dig the flower garden until today. After noon, I took out the manpower to dig the flowers.

It’s not surprising that Yan Yan is a person in the officialdom.

When I saw the middle of the coat, Yan Yan suddenly stopped and looked at a hole that was cut through the clothes. He said: "The murderer is injured!"

“Why do you say this?” Yu Bozhen said Liu’s question.

"Look at the middle and outerwear. There is a hole here. Although there are many bloodstains on the clothes, most of them are concentrated on the outer clothes. This one is only on the middle clothes, but the outer clothes are few..." Yan Yandao.

Yu Bozhen Mao Zedong opened, "The murderer was injured and the blood was revealed from the inside!"

Liu Jean said: "There is also reason to say, but this hole is obviously round, how is the blood is long? It doesn't look like the blood flowing out."

Yan Yan Shen said in a moment: "Look at this blood flow, it is obvious that only a layer of epidermis is slightly scratched. It is very likely that the deceased used a sharp thing to stab the murderer, but was held by the murderer, so it did not cause deep damage. But between struggles, a blood mark is drawn."

"Yes!" Liu Rang and Yu Bozhen are the same voice.

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The deceased are all elope with the woman...

"There must be more than this body!" Yan Yanzhen fixed, she suddenly admired Xiao Yu, because he had long thought of this problem, and guessed the murderer hiding the body, otherwise he would not let people dig the jade flower for no reason.

I can think of this, it is about the inspiration of the several sea bream flowers.

Liu Rang and Yu Bozhen also realized this problem at this time.

Yan Yandao: "The autopsy."

"Which body is it to be tested?" Yu Bozhen thought that all the bodies were not tested?

"Of course, it’s a net sergeant. I want to know if she has had the same Lang Jun...", Yan Yan almost blurted out the word "sexual behavior", but the good conviction also converges. "Is there any sexual intercourse, and there are Is there any scar on her body? How do I know if I don’t have a post-mortem?"

"But she is a monk..." Yu Bozhen, Neander.

"Everyone is dead is a corpse, regardless of wealth and poverty, but can not be separated from home." In the concept of Yan Yan, all the bodies are evidence, how can we turn the evidence away and see it, but immediately think Here is ancient, the concept is different, so I added, "She is still murderous and murderous in the name of her family. Why do we care if she is a monk!"

Regardless of whether the net servant is a murderer, her intention to murder Yan Yan has become an indisputable fact.

"Seventeen mothers said it was good." The door was pushed open, Xiao Yu walked in from the outside, and the light wine floated into the house with the wind.

Xiao Yu took a handcuff and sat down. "When the test is done privately, there is no autopsy. Who knows?"

The voice of his voice fell, and he heard the voice of a ghost crying in the courtyard. "A lot of bodies, a lot of bodies, flowers in the garden..."

A few people in the house looked at each other, Xiao Xiao’s slightly sloppy wine was completely dispersed, and a pair of misty eyes suddenly returned to the usual brightness, and Huo Ran got up.

After a few people walked down the porch, the servant who came to report in the rain, the two eyes turned out to be dizzy.

A lot... How many?

"Go!" Liu let is going to jump, he is not a four-thorn history! Even God is so blind? The murder cases are not mentioned one by one, and the piles are big cases. The dead individual is already incredible, and there are actually "a lot"!

At the moment, Liu Rang also refused to greet others, quickly wearing sneakers and rushing out of the door, screaming for him in the back.

Yu Bozhen also quickly followed.

Next to the servant handed over two umbrellas, Xiao Yu looked at Yan Yan’s arm and took a large oil paper umbrella. He turned back and asked Yan Yan: “Would you like to go?”

Yan Yan nodded, wearing shoes under the gallery, smashing shoes in the partition under the gallery, Yan Yan hooked with a foot, a shoe actually fell.

She had not bent over, and she saw Xiao Yan picking up the sneakers and putting the other one at her feet.

Yan Yan sneaked a little and quickly put on the shoes, Xiao Yu has stood in the rain to open the umbrella, "Are you waiting for the aunt to come, or with me?"

I rushed to the scene and said, Yan Yan thought about it and rushed under his umbrella. "Come on."

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