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Chapter Ninety-eight: Fame three

Gao Feng nodded and seemed to agree with Cen Yunong's words. He raised his head and asked the forensic doctor: "Answer Lawyer Cen's question."

The commanding tone in Gao Feng's tone made Cen Yunong feel slightly uncomfortable. She couldn't help turning her head and glanced at him, but she happened to see him looking towards her, with an unfamiliar affection flashing in his almost silver-gray eyes.

.

She was startled, a little surprised by the unfamiliar emotion in his eyes. When she wanted to take a closer look, he had already turned his head and listened carefully to the forensic analysis.

The forensic doctor took a deep breath, obviously not caring: "A trace amount of alcohol was indeed found in the body of the deceased Chen Meixiang, but it was very trace, so..."

"Exactly how tiny it is." Gao Feng interrupted her.

"Probably," the forensic doctor stretched out his hand and gestured, "it's such a small amount of fruit juice and beer. Most people can't get drunk. The alcohol content in it is even less than ordinary soda. Therefore, the possibility of her being drunk has also been ruled out.

Already."

"Well. If you put it this way..." Cen Yunong lowered his head and tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the forensic doctor: "Is it possible that Chen Meixiang has symptoms of alcohol allergy?"

"What if there is?" Gao Feng looked at Cen Yunong.

"If there is," Cen Yunong stood up and said softly, "then we need to conduct another autopsy."

In the autopsy room, Chen Meixiang's body lay quietly on the white sterilized bed.

"Lawyer Cen, are you sure you want to see this?" Helplessness flashed in the forensic doctor's eyes - the bloody smell of the autopsy corpse was strong, and not everyone could bear it.

Cen Yunong nodded, then suddenly shook his head: "I think I'd better not read it."

Just kidding, who wants to face a corpse that has been dissected into pieces? She still wants to eat, okay?

Seeing that her face turned pale with fright, Gao Feng couldn't help but smile: "Go outside and wait for a while. I'll tell you when the test results come out."

"Okay, okay." Cen Yunong turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and asked, "By the way, if there are any bruises on the body, can you check it out?"

"bruise?" the forensic doctor asked, "what kind?"

"That's right, like being hit by a pebble, I'm worried that it won't be obvious and will be missed." Cen Yu smiled thickly, "Such subtle things are easier to miss."

After saying this, she turned around and left the anatomy room.

It was already an hour after the test results came out. Cen Yunong was sitting bored in the office lobby, playing with her iPad.

There were many handsome police officers who came to chat with her, so Cen Yunong was not that hard to deal with.

When Gao Feng opened the door and came out, he saw this scene: none of his men were working anymore, and they were all surrounding Cen Yunong like flies, talking and laughing, looking very happy!

His face suddenly turned cold, he coughed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Are you all free?"

"Are you out? Are the test results out?" Cen Yunong hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously.

Gao Feng glanced at his subordinate who was "working obediently" and then looked at Cen Yunong: "Come in with me."

Cen Yunong obediently followed him into the office, only to see Gao Feng sitting on the chair leisurely, with his hands folded across his chest. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to say anything, but just looked at her quietly.

"Are there any results? Does Chen Meixiang have alcohol allergy? Does she have any bruises on her body caused by the pressure of pebbles?" Cen Yunong asked anxiously.

Gao Feng nodded noncommittally and changed the topic: "Are you alone now?"

"What?" Cen Yunong looked at Gao Feng in disbelief, unable to imagine that this man was still caring about other things!

Human life is at stake!

"Are you alone now?" Gao Feng still persisted and asked persistently.

Cen Yunong glared at him: "I think Director Gao should know better than anyone else whether I am alone or not?"

She knew Gao Feng too well: a son of the Communist Party, capable of making all the changes, and omnipotent. Especially now that he was still the police chief of S City, it could be said that he had mastered the intelligence network of S City.

If such a person wanted to know some information about her, how could he not grasp it in an instant?

So he came to ask her now just for fun.

That's why Cen Yunong had to ask back with a sneer. After all, she didn't have nothing to do, so she couldn't often spend time with playboys like them.

"I really don't know." Gao Feng spread his hands and smiled helplessly, "I don't want to find anyone to investigate you. In fact, I'm waiting for you to tell me personally."

Cen Yu said with a thick smile: "Well, when Lao Xu's case is solved, I will give you another chance so that you can get to know me well."

"Deal." Gao Feng smiled slightly, "What you said has basically been verified. Yes, Chen Meixiang was allergic to alcohol, which can be seen in her health records during her lifetime. She became allergic to alcohol whenever she drank a little bit.

I get dizzy, and I often go to the hospital because of this."

"As for whether there are any bruises on one side of the body that were crushed by pebbles or other objects." Gao Feng paused, "Although the body was basically broken, it fell from such a high building after all.

However, we did find slight bruises on Chen Meixiang’s waist, which were distributed bit by bit, just like what you described, they were hit by hard objects similar to pebbles.”

All his guesses were verified, and Cen Yunong couldn't help but smile.

"It's exactly what I expected."

Gao Feng frowned and looked at her: "What's the same? What did you predict? Don't be so mysterious, tell me quickly!"

"Hey, sir, are you ordering me?" Cen Yunong gave Gao Feng a big roll of his eyes.

Gao Feng shrugged, indicating that he had no intention of doing so.

Cen Yunong gave him a similar look, then cleared his throat and said: "I was wondering before why Lao Xu said he killed Chen Meixiang. But in fact, he didn't. On the day of the crime, he was with us

They were together. So he didn't have time to do it. If it was a motive, it would be possible. Because according to the information you have, Chen Meixiang still persisted in her "selling meat" behavior even after she got together with Lao Xu.

And this may be the source of the conflict between the two of them. So I went to the rooftop of Genting Eagle to see if there was any remaining evidence at the scene. Sure enough, I discovered this."

She took a breath, pointed to the pebbles on the table, and continued her analysis: "These pebbles are the strangest thing. Since there has never been any repairs on the roof, then these pebbles have never been repaired.

Where did it come from, and why was it placed on the roof? And it was only placed on the edge of the roof."

Gao Feng was somewhat entranced. Seeing her stop, he urged her: "It makes sense, continue the analysis."

"Actually, the reason is very simple. If this is the case, then these pebbles must have a certain effect. What effect is it? I suddenly remembered the transcript of Lao Xu I saw before, which said that he sent Chen Meixiang several times

When I went to the hospital, the two women quarreled because Lao Xu didn't want her to drink anymore, saying that she would get drunk if she drank even a little bit and couldn't drink at all. I suddenly thought about the possibility that Chen Meixiang was drunk.

Then he helped her to the top of the building and placed it on the edge of the building. When she woke up and still didn't know what was going on, she would turn over and fall from the building in a daze, and then fall to her death?"

Gao Feng frowned and interrupted her reasoning: "There is a big loophole in your analysis. What if, I mean what if, she turned over and did not fall downstairs, but turned over in the opposite direction? What if she turned over?

Wouldn’t it be impossible to fall down? Then the murderer’s plot would not succeed.”

Cen Yunong nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This is the cunningness of the murderer. That's why we will see these pebbles. After Chen Meixiang fell asleep, he helped her to the roof, and then

Put her on the edge of the roof, and then, the most exciting scene appeared! He spread these pebbles on the inside of Chen Meixiang, so that if she woke up and turned over inside, because she was hit, according to human inertia, she would

Turn over in the opposite direction. In this way, Chen Meixiang will definitely fall down the stairs. So, a perfect alibi murder plan is completed!"

Gao Feng looked at Cen Yunong silently for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and gently clapped his hands a few times: "Wonderful, wonderful. I didn't expect you to be so smart."

Cen Yunong smiled slightly, stood up, and outlined a perfect arc on his profile: "Not only that, I think now, I can also immediately find out who killed Chen Meixiang."

"Who?" Gao Feng couldn't help but ask.

Cen Yunong turned around and gave him an enigmatic smile: "You'll find out if you follow me."

Gao Feng nodded and followed Cen Yunong out of the office. At the same time, he ordered his subordinates: "Come here and follow us!"

When the police car drove to the gate of Genting Eagle, Gu Ruoqian was still enjoying his daily coffee time in the office. Hearing that the police were here again, his face couldn't help but darken.

"You have nothing to do after you have eaten." He cursed in a low voice and told his secretary, "Just say I'm not here."

The secretary gingerly gave him the phone: "Mr. Gu, it's Mr. Cen's call. She said that she knows you are here, and if you don't come down, she will pour your beloved coffee into the flush toilet..."

"Cen Yunong!" Gu Ruoqian gritted his teeth, but he finally put down his beloved coffee, tidied his clothes, and went straight to the first floor from the president's elevator.

The hall was very lively, and almost all employees seized the opportunity to be lazy and not work for a while.

Gu Ruoqian frowned, walked up to Cen Yunong and Gao Feng, and asked in a low voice, "What tricks are you trying to pull this time?"

Cen Yunong smiled innocently: "Me? Solve the case!"


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