"If you don't leave the house, you don't necessarily can't know what's going on outside," my sister said, picking up the phone next to the pillow and shaking it at me, "I'll ask others, and some people will tell me." ” "It's the Castle Hill Retreat."
I said quietly.
"Hadron son, why do you have to bother with this, does it matter?"
I want to say it's important, but my sister doesn't want to continue the conversation.
So I had no choice but to stop talking, but asked her about Lao Jiu and asked her to tell me the ins and outs.
"I only know part of it."
The sister took another sip of water as she spoke, and continued: "I know that the person who killed him is still at large, you go back and contact the police and the medical examiner according to my method, you will get a new line, and then find the murderer as soon as possible, that person is likely to have important information in his hand, it is like a time bomb."
"The murderer is still at large" "Yes, the one in the prison is a substitute for the dead, if you happen to find out that Lao Jiu's death has something to do with him, then the other party will get his wish, kill the substitute ghost, as soon as the case is closed, Lao Jiu's body will be cremated, and there will be no proof of death from now on."
I was confused, "The people in the prison are not the people who make the truck driver and Lao Jiu, nor are they the people who kidnapped my friend, but didn't Xiaoxue point them out, the murderer is that guy" "Xiaoxue pointed it out, how could this be her" Sister suddenly coughed and drank saliva to calm down, "Can she remember what that person looks like?"
"She's seen that person, she'll remember it."
My sister asked me where Xiaoxue was now, and I told my sister truthfully, she nodded thoughtfully, saying that I could only ask her after Xiaoxue came back from her hometown.
I thought about it and said, but if that person pretended to be a murderer from the beginning, Xiaoxue might not be able to recognize it.
"Okay, no matter what Xiaoxue says, anyway, the people in the prison are just pretending to be the person who instructed the truck driver, pretending to be the person who kidnapped your friend.
That's an impostor.
As long as he is willing to admit his guilt, whether it is death or life or decades in prison, the other party can guarantee that the family will have a good life in the future. ” "So that's the sister, then this time it's the Liumang Sect again," I asked.
"I'm not sure either, it looks like it's a person committing the crime, because I can't figure out the purpose of that person, so it's even more dangerous, he's already killed our friend, we can't let him hurt anyone else, and I'm afraid that guy will end up hurting you too."
I said that if they wanted to kill me, they would have killed me a long time ago, so why wait until now.
What I thought to myself was that maybe my sister was overly nervous when she was exposed to these things every day.
"Anyway, don't take it lightly," my sister looked at me seriously.
I nodded, and asked again: "By the way, sister, you just said that our friend was killed, is Lao Jiu also a member of the hermitage order?"
Sister was stunned, "En Lao Jiu" "Yes, you said that man killed our friend."
"Ah, yes, Lao Jiu is.
I've been talking lately and I can't keep up with the speed of others, I'm tired, Qiangzi, you should go back quickly, and do the things I told you to do well. ” I hurriedly took the cup from my sister's hand and helped her lie down before I left the ward.
When he returned to the morgue, it was time for Brother Sandan to get off work, and after finishing the handover, he left.
I don't know if it's because I've been crazy before.,So Brother Sandan has some scruples about me.,Anyway, he's always talked to me very little lately.,As if he's deliberately avoiding me.。。
If it were me, I would probably feel scared, who would want to work with someone with a split personality After that, I called Officer An and asked him to bring the forensic doctor and the police to the hospital morgue, and said that I had made a new discovery about Lao Jiu's death.
After hanging up the phone, I sat in the morgue and waited for them to come, panicking and feeling that something bad was about to happen, and I couldn't sit still for a while.
About half an hour later, Officer An arrived with a crowd.
"Qiangzi, tell me, what is your new discovery?"
Officer An asked bluntly after introducing me to the two policemen.
"Forensic brother, can you take a look at the soles of the deceased's feet?"
The forensic doctor was a man about thirty years old, and he frowned, "What do you look at on the soles of your feet To be honest, little brother, I have already autopsied this corpse, and I shouldn't have missed anything." ” He was a little impatient, and I realized that maybe the medical examiner and the policeman were actually off duty, but I called them over again, and they must have been upset.
And the medical examiner looked arrogant, and I asked him to check it again, as if to question his abilities.
"It's all here anyway, you just take a look, the most important thing at this time is the truth, not personal face, right, brother" My attitude towards him is not particularly good.
Officer An hurriedly echoed and said: "Brother, don't worry, if you really find something, it won't be your negligence, after all, it's not too late now, but if there is really an unjust, false and wrongful case because of the omission of important clues, then I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle."
The medical examiner pursed his lips, put on rubber gloves, and motioned for me to open the freezer.
Such a proud and complacent person, I blame me for not making a mistake in his corpse.
I pulled open the freezer drawer where Lao Jiu's body was stored, and then carefully moved the body out and placed it on the morgue.
The forensic doctor began to carefully examine the soles of Lao Jiu's feet, and when he checked Lao Jiu's right foot, the forensic doctor's eyes suddenly widened and exclaimed, "What is this?"
"What's wrong," the policeman who came with the forensic doctor hurriedly asked.
Officer An and I got closer.
"There's a needle's eye here," the forensic doctor said, pointing to Lao Jiu's heel.
Officer An and I looked at each other, but all we saw was the heels of our thick calluses, but we didn't see any needle holes.
The forensic magnifier magnified one of the pieces of skin on the heel, and sure enough, I saw an inconspicuous pinhole, and when the forensic doctor removed the callus, we could see more clearly, it was a small wound, which looked like it had been pricked.
"So, the deceased was injected with something before he died.
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If it's poisonous, there's no way I didn't check it out," the medical examiner looked confused.
"Is it possible that there is some kind of non-toxic drug, but if it is used in excess or in the wrong way, it can be fatal?"
I asked.
The medical examiner said that there was a possibility, but unfortunately, the murderer must have thrown away the tools of the crime, and it is impossible for us to know what the deceased was injected with.
I hurriedly ran to the table at the door of the morgue, opened the drawer in a panic, and then used a tissue pad to take out the bent needle.
"If I have a needle, can I find out what kind of medicine is used?"
I asked.
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