The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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Gao Zhu was stunned, and his mouth opened his mouth, but he couldn’t say a word.

The surrounding villagers immediately left him, looking at his eyes, just like watching the murderer.

Gao Zhu quickly said: "I, I, I feel that someone seems to have come at home, but I am not sure that it is him... Just, the day before, I cut wood and went home to see the big tiger eating meat buns, I am small I haven't eaten the meat buns for half a year. How can I give such a good thing to my dog ​​at home? I didn't ask for it after a round of laps. I didn't take it seriously, but I felt that I could throw meat at the dog. The buns must be the master of the silver. This kind of person, I, I only recognize a monk... I think he may have come back... I really, really don’t know."

If Gaochun has only returned to Gaojia, then he can’t say that Gaozhu has seen Gaochun.

Can not even be sure that Gao Zhu is going back, how the little boy knows.

The people in the Four Seasons Village don’t know anything about Liu Xiaoge. They listened to the rumors but listened a lot. But they thought that since they are younger brothers, how can they have a ten-year-old age? I don’t think that this little brother is really Small, small standing in the grass is almost invisible.

Xiaoli listened to Gao Zhu’s remarks, silently and looked down at Gaochun’s body, and spoke: “So, it makes sense.”

Chen Tai hurriedly asked: "Xiao Li, what did you find out?"

Xiaoli walked to the side of the body, kneel down, and looked up at the villagers in the distance, beckoning: "You can come to see you."

"No no no no."

Everyone shook his head back.

Xiaoli just said: "The death time of the deceased is no more than eight hours, that is, the murder of the deceased when he arrived yesterday. The deceased is naked, but his hair is intact, his hair is semi-comb, and good people. Differently, usually the merchants or officials will use the half-combed hair, so I can judge his value, at least a merchant, but in his stomach, it is a mixture of straw and coarse rice."

The little guy said, looking for the root branches, from the abdominal cavity where the body was opened, hooked out the sticky material and handed it to everyone.

Everyone backs up again, even covering their breath.

Xiaoli said: "You can smell the smell of dry soil."

Everyone is waving.

Xiaoli said: "Although it is difficult to distinguish from the naked eye, the last meal of the deceased was obviously used in the rough, and even the uncooked food was swallowed."

Having said that, the little guy put down the branch again, walked to the foot of the body and lifted his right foot.

In order not to let other people feel too uncomfortable, Xiaoli did not lift the legs of the body, but went up slightly and gestured: "His shoes are intact. From the quality of the shoes, it can be seen that he is indeed The person with financial ability, this shoe is satin, but the size of the shoe is not suitable for him."

Said, Xiaoli looked at Gao Zhu, especially staring at his feet: "But with your feet, it is appropriate."

Gao Zhu quickly said: "This, this shoe is mine, yes, yes..."

"What is it, you are saying it." Someone urged it.

Gao Zhuyi gritted his teeth and said: "This is the year of the New Year, the sorghum people sent it, saying that it is ... the gift of the New Year, but I hate him for entering and leaving the brothel, earning money, never wearing Just put it in the box under the bed."

Xiaoli nodded: "So I decided that you have seen it recently. This shoe is worn and worn. It is indeed a new shoe that you just wear, but you said that you have not seen him. If he is, you are not stealing your home. It’s okay to change this shoe."

"What can he do with his shoes?" Someone is puzzled.

Xiaoli raised his left foot again, pointing to the green mud at his ankle, and a little scar on his instep: "The shoes on his left foot were lost. Perhaps it was a lame, or something else, causing him to squat." He left and lost, but after that, his left foot did not wear shoes on the mountain, his instep was scratched, but in desperation, he thought of the nearby brother's house, then went to change the shoes."

Gao Song used to be a big man in the county town. He used to be a turtle slave. Later, he did a lot of illegal things. He did a lot of people buying and selling, and he has become a wealthy man. Therefore, of course, he is not used to the broken bamboo shoes of Takahashi. When I went to Gaozhu’s home to change shoes, I changed my silk shoes that I once gave to Gaozhu.

The explanation of the shoes is clear. What else is the reason why the sorghum is coming to the mountain and why is it killed?

"He has offended someone!"

Gao Zhu’s sorrowful shouting.

After all, it is my own brother, even if the relationship is not good, the blood is always connected.

Now that he has become like this, he can't bear it.

"Fatal injury is here." Xiaoli pointed to the head of Gaochun.

Everyone didn't see it clearly. He walked a little forward. When he approached, he immediately saw the sorghum in two halves.

The visual impact came too hard, and immediately a bunch of people had soft legs.

Xiaoli smashed his sorghum hair, and behind his half-combed hair, he smashed a **** knife and wounded: "He was behind him, and a sharp edge pierced the back of his brain and died."

Everyone was shocked and jumped, just thinking about the picture, it was already a headache.

"This is still good." Xiaoli sighed: "After all, he was only opened after he died. It is so neat, the tool used should be a hatchet, but the hatchet has a narrow cutting surface, so clean. The neatness of dividing a person into a living, not only requires a strong arm, but also ensures that the deceased will not struggle because of pain, and the dead will not struggle, and it will be embarrassing."

Everyone: "..."

With the initial post-mortem results, Xiaoli thought of the eighteen layers of **** that the mother had mentioned.

Hesitating, he still asked: "Do you know that there are eighteen layers of hell?"

When this statement came out, everyone was paralyzed.

For a long while, everyone was horrified.

Xiaoli’s eyes were sharp, and suddenly he knew that there must be hidden feelings. He hurriedly asked: “Do you know?”

The villagers of Four Seasons Village waved their faces with a blank face and said: "I don't know, I don't know, I have never heard of hell, what is the 18th floor."

The villagers in Baisan Village and Heishui Village are silent. Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and the expression is weird.

Xiaoli couldn't help but look at Chen Tai.

Chen Tai obviously did not want to say, but in the end he said: "There have been ten years, and there is nothing to say. Moreover, when the red powder died at the beginning, the tricks were judged to be self-sufficient, and what is good!"

Someone quickly pulled him: "The village head, don't talk nonsense, the red powder thing... or don't mention it again."

Xiaoli suspicion looked at everyone like a dumb mystery, and for a moment, said: "When I saw the corpse of Gaochun, I only thought of the four words of the knife saw hell, because it was too much like, and the knife saw hell, it was my mother and I used to I said, she said that there are eighteen layers of hell, and this eighteenth floor is a jigsaw hell. I was just a random guess, but when my thoughts were led to the 18th floor of hell, I thought again. Sun Er Shao, but I can't remember the legend of Hell. Is there a layer of death like this? If you know, you may tell me?"

"Stone pressure hell!" Suddenly, Gao Zhu’s nervousness came out like this.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned, and he quickly shook his head and fell back. 2k novel reading network