Chapter thirty-eight: autopsy, the mystery is about to be solved
Qin Shaobai did not expect that the case study that Song Ci mentioned was actually a night visit to Yizhuang.
Qin Shaobai felt a little timid when he thought of the gloomy and terrifying gate of Yizhuang.
He couldn't directly say that he was afraid of going to Yizhuang, and he was even more afraid of staying with those ghosts with grievances on this dark and windy night.
Then the only excuse is laziness.
"Mr. Song, we have been busy for so long. It is said that you need to take a breath even if you hang yourself. Then Wang Er's body will not be stolen if it is placed in Yizhuang. It doesn't matter if we check it tomorrow."
Song Ci smiled slightly and said, "Don't you want to verify whether your guess in the hall is correct?"
"Well, Mr. Song also thinks my idea is correct?"
Song Ci nodded: "Wang Shi's words were timid and submissive at first, probably to win our sympathy. But when she talked about Wang Er not going home every day, there was no way to hide the resentment in her eyes. And I
I noticed that she seemed a little hesitant when she mentioned the woman, her eyes rolled several times, and her words were a little awkward. At that time, I thought that the woman who took away Wang Er's property and killed Wang Er might have been made up by her.
It doesn’t exist.”
"If the woman didn't exist, why would Wang Er go to the mountain? The uncle next door saw him carrying a thick package out. I think the package should contain silver."
"Yes, this is what I am confused about. We searched the entire mountain and found no trace of the package. If Wang Shi took the package, she should have walked away immediately.
, it’s impossible to sit there and wait for us to come.”
"Unless..." Qin Shaobai pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Unless she specifically wants us to believe that she has no motive for committing the crime."
Qin Shaobai looked at Song Ci with great admiration. He found that he and Song Ci had become more and more understanding.
An ordinary woman, when she sees her husband-in-law dead, will either burst into tears or her face will turn pale. A woman like Wang Shi, although she is crying there, but there is no trace of sadness in her eyes, indeed.
It can make people have a lot of guesses.
"Let's go see Wang Er and see what he wants to tell us."
"Didn't you say you wanted to take a breather? Don't wait until Xiao Shan brings you a bowl of noodles to eat before you go?"
Qin Shaobai completely ignored Song Ci's joke and pulled Song Ci out.
However, he was very concerned about Xiao Shanlai: "Sir Song, although you promised me, there must be a catcher in this county government, what do you think of Xiao Shan?"
"I heard that Xiao Shan was very unconvinced with you at first. Why do you trust him to be the head catcher?"
Qin Shaobai smiled: "It doesn't matter whether he is convinced by me or not. I think he is still very serious and responsible in his work, and he has more ideas of his own when handling cases than other people. These things
They should all be the qualities that a head catcher needs to possess, otherwise, let him try it out first, he will be more suitable than a street gangster like me."
"Okay, you are the county magistrate, and you make the decision about your arrest. When you decide, I will revise the sealing document and you can just hand it over to the Lin'an government office."
As they talked, they walked out of the county government gate, stepped on their horses, and ran all the way to Yizhuang.
"Where are you two adults going?" Xiao Shan looked at the two adults running away, put down the noodle stall he just pushed, and asked anxiously.
"I just heard that the two adults are going to Yizhuang." Wang Chen had already accepted the noodles from the noodle stall owner, "It's only been a few days since the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why is it so cold at night? Thank you for your thoughtful consideration.
, so that we can eat hot noodles."
"What kind of noodles are you eating? Have you two adults eaten them? The adults haven't eaten any. They've all gone to work on the case. How dare you eat noodles here?" Xiao Shan scolded angrily.
Wang Cheng put down the noodles pitifully: "But the adults said, let us eat noodles to warm ourselves first, and then go back to rest. We can do anything tomorrow."
"The adults think about us, so we must think about the adults even more." Xiao Shan hated iron and steel, "Follow me, let's go to Yizhuang to see if the adults need help."
"Brother Xiao."
Everyone raised their heads and saw Xiaolan walking towards her, followed by the two little girls, each carrying a food box in their hands.
"Brother Xiao, are you still in the county government office?"
"Miss Xiaolan, Master and Master Song went to Yizhuang together."
Xiao Lan's eyebrows moved slightly, but she soon laughed: "Then they are both in trouble. Xiao Wanyue'er, hurry up and bring out the meals we prepared for our uncles."
"Miss Xiaolan, we were talking about going to Yizhuang to cook something for you? Your food might be..."
Xiaolan covered her mouth and smiled: "Brother Xiao, your adults are different from others. He didn't let you follow him. He has his own reasons. I know everyone is tired. After eating these meals,
Let’s go back and rest first.”
Xiao Shan was right when he thought about it. This grown-up in his family has always done things beyond others' expectations. Just this time when he went to Yizhuang at night, he didn't play according to the routine at all.
Uncle Zhang did not expect that Qin Shaobai and Song Ci would come. He was cleaning the corpses of three children. When he saw the two dismounting, he did not immediately go to greet them. Instead, he said lightly to the three corpses: "Children, you
Whether you can hide your grievances or reveal your grievances depends on these two people."
"Uncle Zhang, please bring us some sticks of incense." The two people stood in front of the three children, and suddenly felt sad in their hearts.
Uncle Zhang then slowly stood up and took out a few sticks of incense from the side: "I'm afraid these babies won't accept your incense."
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, we will definitely find out who the real murderer is, and we will definitely let these children close their eyes."
Uncle Zhang looked at Qin Shaobai with a bit of distrust in his eyes, but more of them were desire and expectation.
"Uncle Zhang, I may disappoint you. We have to put the cases of these three children aside for now. Today we are here to see Wang Er. In the past few days, we have to clarify Wang Er's case first.
.”
"Oh, that's fine. These children have just been taken out of the fields and are still in shock. Don't disturb them too early. That Wang Er you mentioned is over there."
The two of them opened up the tattered mat that Wang Er was covering. Song Ci first burned a stick of incense as usual, and then took the scalpel.
"His mouth and throat have not turned black, and his lips are not black or purple. He should not be poisoned. I have also checked his whole body and there are no traces of poisonous snake bites. Therefore, I can judge that he tripped over the tree.
The vine, and then hit the big rock, and died of excessive blood loss should be correct."
"Master Song is right. At first, I also thought that Wang Er was accidentally tripped by a vine and hit a rock and died. It was an accident. But tonight, Wang Shi's words convinced me that it was not an accident."
"Let's open his body now and see if there is any evidence we need in his body." Song Ci raised the knife and saw Qin Shaobai ducking back slightly, then he smiled and said, "How about you
Go out first? These few times I took out the knife, you showed the desire to escape. Are you afraid of these corpses?"
"That's not true. It's just that my nose is relatively sensitive. Even if I take some ginger slices, I still can't stand the smell here."
Seeing that Song Ci was still smiling, he added, "Don't forget, I am a head hunter, and I will not choose to throw you alone among these corpses."
Song Ci stopped talking, lowered his head, and concentrated on the dissection.
"It turned out to be it." Song Ci took out a small piece of mushroom from Wang Er's stomach, "No wonder Wang Er's face was full of terror when he died. If you eat this kind of mushroom, it will turn into a small piece of grass and turn into a giant.
It makes people feel unable to face it.”
"This... hallucinogenic mushroom?" Qin Shaobai couldn't believe it.
"This kind of mushroom is called the death mushroom in the herbal medicine world. It is not very toxic, but it can cause people to have great illusions. If someone deliberately guides this illusion, it will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
.”
"You mean, Wang Er ate this mushroom that day? Then he had a hallucination. He went to the bridge to meet the woman he was longing for, and then followed the woman to the mountain, but was frightened by the branches and vines.
In the end, he panicked and fell to death on a big rock?"
"Master Qin's reasoning ability is indeed impeccable. What you said is exactly what I thought."
"These are all our speculations. Wang Er can definitely say that he did not know that Wang Er had eaten the death mushroom."
"Yes, so we have to investigate now whether Wang Er ate mushrooms at noon that day, and whether the mushrooms he ate were specially served to him by Mrs. Wang Shi."
Mushrooms, mushrooms again.
Qin Shaobai thought about Zhao Yue'er and decided that from today on, he would never eat any mushrooms again.
"Two adults, would you like to have a drink here today?" Uncle Zhang came over.
"Uncle Zhang, we won't accompany you today. When we catch the murderer of Wang Er, we will come here to have a drink with you. We can also pay homage to Wang Er by the way so that he can go on his way with peace of mind."
"That's good. If you solve this case quickly, you will have the energy to properly deal with the affairs of these three children." Uncle Zhang said, not looking at Song and Qin, he lowered his head and walked forward slowly.
I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not, but as he walked, he said: "It's pitiful, the palm prints on the back are so deep, and such a small child was killed by just one palm."
The two people who were about to mount their horses stopped at the same time.
Song Ci looked at Qin Shaobai and said, "Sir Song, it seems that we really have to spend an unforgettable night here."
"It's okay. Although there is no moonlight tonight, the wind is clear and clear. I believe the three children will bring us more surprises."