This question not only made Xu Shuangyu stunned for a moment, but even the others fell into deep thought: Yes, why didn’t the deceased struggle?

Li Changbo finally stopped Fu Shiyi and asked her firmly: "What does Madam Fu think is the reason?"

Fu Shiyi explained solemnly: "It was just now that I thought of a detail."

Everyone looked at it together.

But Fu Shiyi deliberately kept it a secret and asked Xu Shuangyu: "Let me tell me carefully, what does the trace you see look like?"

Xu Shuangyu was stunned.

Fu Shiyi waited.

Xu Shuangyu could only describe it slowly: "The marks are clear, and there is only one, and there is no other trace--"

He unconsciously lengthened the tail sound, and a thought was about to emerge in his mind.

Zhong Yuehan thought first: "When a person is suffocated, he will subconsciously scratch his neck and pull the rope - it should not be so clean."

"But the deceased did suffocate death caused by hanging. His hyoid bone was broken, his cervical spine was pulled and his neck was unable to support him. Why is this?" Fu Shiyi immediately followed and asked another question.

Zhong Yuehan blurted out: "It was hanged to death but there was no sign of struggle, which means that he might not be able to move at that time! Maybe he was tied up?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "There are no traces of restraint on the deceased. The only bruise left behind are the two traces under his armpit."

"The murderer should have expected this, so he even used something wide, deliberately avoiding leaving too obvious traces."

Fu Shiyi looked at the two students meaningfully and said, "This person is very smart. How could he leave obvious flaws? However, I guess the idea is correct. But it shouldn't be tied up."

"Otherwise, people will struggle violently in extreme pain, and they will definitely leave traces."

Zhong Yuehan and Xu Shuangyu looked at each other, and they both meant to think hard.

At this time, Li Changbo proposed a thought: "Some doctors have acupuncture that is particularly effective. If one needle is applied, people cannot move. In this way, the carbuncle can be removed without knowing the pain."

"And there are key acupoints on people's body, so they cannot be moved easily-"

Fu Shiyi whispered: "I think this idea is probably the truth. What method he uses? Maybe he will have to have a further autopsy after going back. But now it can be confirmed that his death is not suicide."

Four eyes are opposite.

Li Changbo's expression suddenly subsided.

He said slowly: "The body was warm at that time, and the time for setting up the site was removed. So that is, he might have just left when we came?"

Fu Shiyi whispered the characteristics of the murderer: "I have some research on the human body and have a good understanding of the coroner industry."

"I am very thin, almost as tall as Zhong Yuehan."

"It appeared near the scene of the murder at that time..."

"The finger incident in Shiweiguan also happened to be related to him-"

Li Changbo lowered his eyes slightly and said, "I don't know what Old Man Zhai will do."

Fu Shiyi sighed, "I'm afraid I'm going to have another stroke."

The two of them were playing a puzzle here, and they were so anxious that Gao Lishi couldn't do it: "Who are you talking about?"

Xu Shuangyu whispered: "Miss Fu and Magistrate Li talked about Shen Langjun. He was Zhai Sheng's senior brother. He abandoned school halfway and did not become a coroner in the end. He just arrived in Chang'an City recently."

Gao Lishi clapped his hands and said, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you go quickly?"

Li Changbo sighed and then called Fang Liang: "Fang Liang, prepare the car. Call someone over again."

A group of people got on the carriage in a mighty manner. Fang Liang asked Li Changbo: "Langjun, we don't know where Chen Langjun's house lives."

Everyone looked at each other and felt embarrassed.

Zhai Sheng probably knows this, but Zhai Sheng is not there either.

Soldiers are very fast, so Li Changbo quickly made a decision: "Go to Zhai's house."

Zhai Sheng knew, and Old Man Zhai must have known it too.

Although this is a bit cruel to Old Man Zhai,... Compared with serial murders, this grief is not worth mentioning.

When the group arrived at the Zhai family, Zhai Shenggang returned to the Shiwei Restaurant.

Old Man Zhai was surprised when he heard that it was Li Changbo coming to visit, but he still asked someone to invite Li Changbo in.

Old Man Zhai now seems to be nothing serious.

However, the action seemed to be much slower than before.

Fu Shiyi thought he shouldn't show up, but it was such a big deal—

Fu Shiyi smiled at Old Man Zhai with an embarrassment.

The expression on Old Man Zhai's face suddenly broke - when the enemy met, he couldn't be jealous, but I guess how severe the old man was holding it in.

Fu Shiyi looked at his reaction and quickly shrank his head, hid behind Li Changbo, pretending that he did not exist.

Old Man Zhai snorted: "All I've come, just sit down. You are San'er's master and are a peer to me. I won't refuse to admit it."

Fu Shiyi slowly poked his head out, then smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this guilty... How can he be a peer? You must be an elder, so we don't discuss it together."

Old Man Zhai snorted coldly again.

Li Changbo coughed and said the serious matter: "We are here today to ask, I wonder if Zhai Langjun knows where he lives?"

Li Changbo's expression was a little solemn, and Old Man Zhai subconsciously asked: "What's going on?"

Li Changbo was naturally not easy to say, so he said, "This matter... involved a recent case. I want to ask Mr. Chen to help me."

After all, Old Man Zhai is not stupid.

He asked the key point in one sentence: "Tell me the truth, is it related to my junior brother's death?"

Li Changbo did not give a positive answer.

But Old Man Zhai should understand.

Old Man Zhai opened his mouth, but for a long time, he didn't make any sound.

When Fu Shi saw that his situation was worrying, he quickly reminded: "Everyone has to pay a price for doing something wrong. This is an unchangeable thing. If you are worried, be careful of a stroke! Then you will become a bedridden old man! Think about Zhai Sheng's child! How smart he is, he is born to be suitable for this bowl of rice. What do you want? Who will teach him?"

Old Man Zhai looked at Fu Shiyi and always made people feel that it was more serious and more boring.

Li Changbo pressed his eyebrows and comforted him softly: "Zhai Langjun, don't be angry. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Whether it is Zhai Sheng or Shen Langjun, they are all older."

Old Man Zhai tilted his head and vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face was like gold paper in an instant.

Fu Shiyi was shocked and felt that Old Man Zhai was going to be finished again.

However, unexpectedly, after a while, Old Man Zhai recovered and stood up tremblingly: "I'll take you there."

This action scared everyone to stop it: "No, no, no—"

Old Man Zhai was very determined: "I'll go and ask him why."
Chapter completed!