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Chapter 26 Poisonous Oleander
Mr. Darcy froze for a rare moment, then pursed his lips tightly, and did not speak again.
Miss Bingley died, a strange death.
The last glass of water she drank before she died was brought by a servant.
But at that time, she was short of breath.
Police believe Miss Bingley's death was caused by asthma - although Miss Bingley did suffer from asthma, she died in a painless manner.
Toxic hair.
Sherlock and Mi Zao looked at each other with a tacit understanding.
This method is used in the [-]st century, and it is only a matter of time before it is detected.
But now is the [-]th century when medical conditions were backward and science was underdeveloped.
The person behind the murder who planned the murder not only designed a perfect alibi, but also used the blind spot of unequal professional knowledge and information to play with everyone.
"I am a forensic doctor, invited by Viscount Charney to confirm the cause of Miss Bingley's death."
Mi Zao showed Bingley, Darcy and others the forensic medical certificate given to her by Viscount Shani.
"You want to... dissect... my sister?"
Mr. Bingley wiped away his tears, looked at Mi Zao with red eyes, "No, I will never allow you to touch her!"
"Your loving heart cannot be exchanged for the truth about the cause of your sister's death. Only truth can."
Mi Zao put on the frigid face of a bank executive.
"Bingley," Mr. Darcy said, "Viscount Shaney's people are trustworthy."
"But she's going to dissect my sister! I..." sobbed Mr. Bingley.
"Catherine needs the truth too."
Darcy doesn't talk much, but every sentence gets to the essence.
Bingley followed his gaze to Miss Bingley in the coffin. He stared blankly at his sister's face for a while, then turned to look at Mi Zao: "I promise you. Please make sure to find out the cause of my sister's death! Please." !"
Mi Zao nodded slightly. Just as she was about to carry out Miss Bingley's body, a crisp voice sounded: "Mr. Bingley, isn't Catherine going to..."
The visitor lost her voice when she saw Mi Zao's face, but after snapping her fingers, she continued to walk to Bingley with a sad face: "Catherine will be buried today, I want to see her one last time, for her Saying goodbye, okay?"
"Miss Mi," Mr. Bingley sniffled, and glanced at Mi Zao, who was standing next to Darcy with short hair and glasses, "Catherine can't be buried for the time being. Miss forensic doctor, I want to dissect Catherine and identify her. cause of death."
The girl named "Miss Mi" turned around. She was wearing two black and glossy braids, her face was full of collagen, her teeth were small, and the blush on her face was like clouds in the sky. She was wearing a white dress, and she was full of youth. .
It's just that this youthful youth has become overshadowed by the death of a good friend.
Looking at this face that was exactly the same as her young self, Mi Zao couldn't help being a little surprised.
"Hi, I'm Mi Zao, a friend of Catherine's." The girl in front of her introduced herself, with probing and vigilant eyes.
The acting is natural and there is no sense of disobedience.Even the trembling eyelashes vividly reflect the owner's emotions.
"Hi, I'm Mi K, a forensic doctor."
Mi Zao unceremoniously used Ji Lao Mi's name and introduced herself like this.
"I want to conduct an autopsy on Miss Catherine to find out the real cause of her death. Please cooperate and carry her body to a clean room."
Mi Zao didn't pay any attention to Miss Mi's intentions. She greeted the idlers in the house and carried Catherine out of the coffin. The sun shone on Catherine's bluish skin, as if it had been coated with gold leaf.
"There's nothing in the storage room, move Catherine there." Mr. Bingley finally stabilized his emotions and calmly directed everyone.
The windows of the storage room were opened, and Catherine's body was kissed by the sun from head to toe, and no one was left in the shadows.
Mi Zao put on a mask and gloves, and the metal utensils emitted a ruthless cold light.She lifted Catherine's clothes, traced on her throat and belly with a pen, then picked up the knife and pierced her neck without hesitation.
Standing beside Mi Zao, Sherlock watched as Mi Zao dissected Catherine Bentley like a precise machine.
Internal organs and blood vessels complement each other.Rancid and fishy acid played a gorgeous movement.
Seeing Mi Zao put the food in Catherine's stomach in a container, he also put on a mask and gloves: "I'll help."
Mi Zao nodded, and the division of labor between the two was clear. After a while, with the help of Sherlock, Mi Zao took out Catherine's gastric juice...
Across the door, Miss Mi sat on a chair, her face full of grief.Fangfang and Jane Bennett were beside her to comfort her.
"Poor Catherine!" Miss Mi covered her face with her hands, "I wish I was there! I could have given her asthma medicine! It's all my fault!"
"It's not your fault." Jane reassured her, "Catherine suffers from asthma, and none of us noticed her abnormality at that time."
"No, Jane," Miss Mi looked at Jane with eyes that seemed to be crying, "As a friend, this is my negligence."
Seeing that she was in a corner, Jane sighed, raised her head, and met her sister Elizabeth's eyes.
"There's something strange about this."
Elizabeth said that the eyes like black pearls revealed wisdom that did not match her age.
Fangfang's hand froze slightly.
"Miss Bingley knew she had asthma. So, if she really had an asthma attack, why didn't she take medicine, but drink water? And after drinking water, her condition didn't change at all, but she gulped Panting and even convulsing, this situation seems very similar to asthma, but she still didn't take medicine at this time. Don't you find it strange?"
As soon as Elizabeth finished speaking, Fang Fang answered: "It's not that you don't know her temper. She doesn't like to bow down to others and take medicine in public. Didn't she tell everyone that she is not in good health? She is so proud Miss."
"Wrong!" Elizabeth interrupted her, "No matter how proud she is, she will put her own life first. I saw her take the medicine in front of me once. A little embarrassed, but it shows that she is by no means a person who neglects her health. How can such a person be so willful as to stubbornly pursue face in the face of life and death?"
"Obviously, that's impossible."
Elizabeth made a final decision.
"What do you think the truth is, Miss Bennett?"
Darcy's voice sounded behind Elizabeth.
Elizabeth turned around and looked into Darcy's eyes: "The truth is self-evident, it is in Catherine's body. Miss Mi K and Mr. Holmes will prove it to us with the results of the autopsy."
Fangfang's lips trembled a few times, and she bit her tightly. Jane beside her wondered, "Fangfang, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, I'm just too worried about... Catherine."
Fangfang said.
Jane nodded and didn't doubt anything else.Elizabeth took a deep look at Fangfang, and sat on the other side of the door.
Time passed slowly, and when Mr. Bingley was waiting impatiently, the door of the storage room opened.
Mi Zao took off the mask and gloves, "Miss Catherine has oleandrin in her body, which is a poisonous substance secreted by oleander."
"how is this possible!"
Jane was the first to stand up, "We all went to see phlox that day, because it is a rare flower from India, but we are all fine."
Elizabeth also cast a puzzled look at Mi Zao.
"Did you eat or drink anything before viewing the phlox?"
Mi Zao ignored Jane's questioning and continued.
"We... we drank a sweet soup."
Miss Mi looked at Mi Zao, and opened her mouth after remembering.
"I know."
Mary, the third lady of the Bennet family, came from nowhere, "I know what we were drinking that day."
"Mary!"
Lydia called her name behind her.
"We drank mung bean soup with licorice in it."
Mary said.
"That's right." Sherlock walked out, "Such a simple case," he rolled his eyes, "You all drank mung bean and licorice soup, but Miss Bingley didn't drink it, she should have had an argument with you at that time, ha, goldfish When she comes back, you have already made an appointment to see Oleander, so naturally she is not far behind, so she goes with you."
"Oleander is a rare flower. Every goldfish...everyone wants to look at it twice. However, Miss Bingley crushed a flower, and the milky white juice was stained on her hands. Perhaps, she was afraid of picking it off. When the precious flower was found, she stuffed the oleander juice in her hand into her mouth and sucked it clean. However, she did not drink the bowl of mung bean and licorice soup. So she died of poison not long after returning to the room.”
After Sherlock finished speaking, he glanced at Mi Zao secretly, and Mi Zao nodded almost invisible.
"Put it in your mouth and suck it clean?" Mr. Bingley frowned. "Impossible, Catherine would not do such a rude thing."
"But she does have a lot of oleander juice in her throat."
Mi Zao answered the words with a blank face.
"So... Catherine was killed on purpose!"
Bingli almost lost his footing, and approached Mi Zao step by step.
"That's right, there is no reward."
Mi Zao showed a little smile, but no one could laugh, they just felt cold all over.
Who would have thought of killing a young girl in such a vicious way?
Bingley's chest heaved violently. Darcy wanted to comfort his friend, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Elizabeth was the first to react: "If this is the case, everyone who attended the party that day is suspected of being the murderer. Everyone should check carefully."
"So, that glass of water is a blindfold." Jane muttered to herself, "The glass of water is for misleading people..."
"That's right." Elizabeth nodded, "If the whole thing was designed as it is, then this person is really terrible. I am willing to accept the police interrogation, as long as the real murderer can be found out."
As soon as she finished speaking, the uniformed policemen had already walked behind her.
"We came here upon hearing the news," said the leading policeman. "Now, we are going to take away all the girls who attended the party that day. Including the five ladies from the Bennett family, Miss Fangfang, Miss Mi Zao... ..."
After the police officer reported their names, he ignored the voices of the girls and picked them up from the chairs one by one. Seeing that they had all been caught, the police officer nodded, "Take them away!"
Before leaving, Fangfang took a hard look at Mi Zao and Sherlock.
"Is it her?"
When the ladies disappeared into the hall, Mr. Darcy's voice sounded.
Mi Zao didn't speak.
But Sherlock said awkwardly: "Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy, you have lowered the IQ of the entire Meryton!"
Darcy: ...
"Okay." Mi Zao interrupted Sherlock's performance, "Let's follow to the police station, I want to know the outcome of the matter."
"I'll go as well."
Bentley got up from his chair in a daze, "Fitzwilliam, let's go."
After speaking, he picked up his coat, walked out of the hall with Darcy, and drove away in a carriage.
"Let's go too."
Mi Zao and Sherlock walked out of the house, got into the carriage, and rushed to the police station.
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Miss Bingley died, a strange death.
The last glass of water she drank before she died was brought by a servant.
But at that time, she was short of breath.
Police believe Miss Bingley's death was caused by asthma - although Miss Bingley did suffer from asthma, she died in a painless manner.
Toxic hair.
Sherlock and Mi Zao looked at each other with a tacit understanding.
This method is used in the [-]st century, and it is only a matter of time before it is detected.
But now is the [-]th century when medical conditions were backward and science was underdeveloped.
The person behind the murder who planned the murder not only designed a perfect alibi, but also used the blind spot of unequal professional knowledge and information to play with everyone.
"I am a forensic doctor, invited by Viscount Charney to confirm the cause of Miss Bingley's death."
Mi Zao showed Bingley, Darcy and others the forensic medical certificate given to her by Viscount Shani.
"You want to... dissect... my sister?"
Mr. Bingley wiped away his tears, looked at Mi Zao with red eyes, "No, I will never allow you to touch her!"
"Your loving heart cannot be exchanged for the truth about the cause of your sister's death. Only truth can."
Mi Zao put on the frigid face of a bank executive.
"Bingley," Mr. Darcy said, "Viscount Shaney's people are trustworthy."
"But she's going to dissect my sister! I..." sobbed Mr. Bingley.
"Catherine needs the truth too."
Darcy doesn't talk much, but every sentence gets to the essence.
Bingley followed his gaze to Miss Bingley in the coffin. He stared blankly at his sister's face for a while, then turned to look at Mi Zao: "I promise you. Please make sure to find out the cause of my sister's death! Please." !"
Mi Zao nodded slightly. Just as she was about to carry out Miss Bingley's body, a crisp voice sounded: "Mr. Bingley, isn't Catherine going to..."
The visitor lost her voice when she saw Mi Zao's face, but after snapping her fingers, she continued to walk to Bingley with a sad face: "Catherine will be buried today, I want to see her one last time, for her Saying goodbye, okay?"
"Miss Mi," Mr. Bingley sniffled, and glanced at Mi Zao, who was standing next to Darcy with short hair and glasses, "Catherine can't be buried for the time being. Miss forensic doctor, I want to dissect Catherine and identify her. cause of death."
The girl named "Miss Mi" turned around. She was wearing two black and glossy braids, her face was full of collagen, her teeth were small, and the blush on her face was like clouds in the sky. She was wearing a white dress, and she was full of youth. .
It's just that this youthful youth has become overshadowed by the death of a good friend.
Looking at this face that was exactly the same as her young self, Mi Zao couldn't help being a little surprised.
"Hi, I'm Mi Zao, a friend of Catherine's." The girl in front of her introduced herself, with probing and vigilant eyes.
The acting is natural and there is no sense of disobedience.Even the trembling eyelashes vividly reflect the owner's emotions.
"Hi, I'm Mi K, a forensic doctor."
Mi Zao unceremoniously used Ji Lao Mi's name and introduced herself like this.
"I want to conduct an autopsy on Miss Catherine to find out the real cause of her death. Please cooperate and carry her body to a clean room."
Mi Zao didn't pay any attention to Miss Mi's intentions. She greeted the idlers in the house and carried Catherine out of the coffin. The sun shone on Catherine's bluish skin, as if it had been coated with gold leaf.
"There's nothing in the storage room, move Catherine there." Mr. Bingley finally stabilized his emotions and calmly directed everyone.
The windows of the storage room were opened, and Catherine's body was kissed by the sun from head to toe, and no one was left in the shadows.
Mi Zao put on a mask and gloves, and the metal utensils emitted a ruthless cold light.She lifted Catherine's clothes, traced on her throat and belly with a pen, then picked up the knife and pierced her neck without hesitation.
Standing beside Mi Zao, Sherlock watched as Mi Zao dissected Catherine Bentley like a precise machine.
Internal organs and blood vessels complement each other.Rancid and fishy acid played a gorgeous movement.
Seeing Mi Zao put the food in Catherine's stomach in a container, he also put on a mask and gloves: "I'll help."
Mi Zao nodded, and the division of labor between the two was clear. After a while, with the help of Sherlock, Mi Zao took out Catherine's gastric juice...
Across the door, Miss Mi sat on a chair, her face full of grief.Fangfang and Jane Bennett were beside her to comfort her.
"Poor Catherine!" Miss Mi covered her face with her hands, "I wish I was there! I could have given her asthma medicine! It's all my fault!"
"It's not your fault." Jane reassured her, "Catherine suffers from asthma, and none of us noticed her abnormality at that time."
"No, Jane," Miss Mi looked at Jane with eyes that seemed to be crying, "As a friend, this is my negligence."
Seeing that she was in a corner, Jane sighed, raised her head, and met her sister Elizabeth's eyes.
"There's something strange about this."
Elizabeth said that the eyes like black pearls revealed wisdom that did not match her age.
Fangfang's hand froze slightly.
"Miss Bingley knew she had asthma. So, if she really had an asthma attack, why didn't she take medicine, but drink water? And after drinking water, her condition didn't change at all, but she gulped Panting and even convulsing, this situation seems very similar to asthma, but she still didn't take medicine at this time. Don't you find it strange?"
As soon as Elizabeth finished speaking, Fang Fang answered: "It's not that you don't know her temper. She doesn't like to bow down to others and take medicine in public. Didn't she tell everyone that she is not in good health? She is so proud Miss."
"Wrong!" Elizabeth interrupted her, "No matter how proud she is, she will put her own life first. I saw her take the medicine in front of me once. A little embarrassed, but it shows that she is by no means a person who neglects her health. How can such a person be so willful as to stubbornly pursue face in the face of life and death?"
"Obviously, that's impossible."
Elizabeth made a final decision.
"What do you think the truth is, Miss Bennett?"
Darcy's voice sounded behind Elizabeth.
Elizabeth turned around and looked into Darcy's eyes: "The truth is self-evident, it is in Catherine's body. Miss Mi K and Mr. Holmes will prove it to us with the results of the autopsy."
Fangfang's lips trembled a few times, and she bit her tightly. Jane beside her wondered, "Fangfang, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, I'm just too worried about... Catherine."
Fangfang said.
Jane nodded and didn't doubt anything else.Elizabeth took a deep look at Fangfang, and sat on the other side of the door.
Time passed slowly, and when Mr. Bingley was waiting impatiently, the door of the storage room opened.
Mi Zao took off the mask and gloves, "Miss Catherine has oleandrin in her body, which is a poisonous substance secreted by oleander."
"how is this possible!"
Jane was the first to stand up, "We all went to see phlox that day, because it is a rare flower from India, but we are all fine."
Elizabeth also cast a puzzled look at Mi Zao.
"Did you eat or drink anything before viewing the phlox?"
Mi Zao ignored Jane's questioning and continued.
"We... we drank a sweet soup."
Miss Mi looked at Mi Zao, and opened her mouth after remembering.
"I know."
Mary, the third lady of the Bennet family, came from nowhere, "I know what we were drinking that day."
"Mary!"
Lydia called her name behind her.
"We drank mung bean soup with licorice in it."
Mary said.
"That's right." Sherlock walked out, "Such a simple case," he rolled his eyes, "You all drank mung bean and licorice soup, but Miss Bingley didn't drink it, she should have had an argument with you at that time, ha, goldfish When she comes back, you have already made an appointment to see Oleander, so naturally she is not far behind, so she goes with you."
"Oleander is a rare flower. Every goldfish...everyone wants to look at it twice. However, Miss Bingley crushed a flower, and the milky white juice was stained on her hands. Perhaps, she was afraid of picking it off. When the precious flower was found, she stuffed the oleander juice in her hand into her mouth and sucked it clean. However, she did not drink the bowl of mung bean and licorice soup. So she died of poison not long after returning to the room.”
After Sherlock finished speaking, he glanced at Mi Zao secretly, and Mi Zao nodded almost invisible.
"Put it in your mouth and suck it clean?" Mr. Bingley frowned. "Impossible, Catherine would not do such a rude thing."
"But she does have a lot of oleander juice in her throat."
Mi Zao answered the words with a blank face.
"So... Catherine was killed on purpose!"
Bingli almost lost his footing, and approached Mi Zao step by step.
"That's right, there is no reward."
Mi Zao showed a little smile, but no one could laugh, they just felt cold all over.
Who would have thought of killing a young girl in such a vicious way?
Bingley's chest heaved violently. Darcy wanted to comfort his friend, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Elizabeth was the first to react: "If this is the case, everyone who attended the party that day is suspected of being the murderer. Everyone should check carefully."
"So, that glass of water is a blindfold." Jane muttered to herself, "The glass of water is for misleading people..."
"That's right." Elizabeth nodded, "If the whole thing was designed as it is, then this person is really terrible. I am willing to accept the police interrogation, as long as the real murderer can be found out."
As soon as she finished speaking, the uniformed policemen had already walked behind her.
"We came here upon hearing the news," said the leading policeman. "Now, we are going to take away all the girls who attended the party that day. Including the five ladies from the Bennett family, Miss Fangfang, Miss Mi Zao... ..."
After the police officer reported their names, he ignored the voices of the girls and picked them up from the chairs one by one. Seeing that they had all been caught, the police officer nodded, "Take them away!"
Before leaving, Fangfang took a hard look at Mi Zao and Sherlock.
"Is it her?"
When the ladies disappeared into the hall, Mr. Darcy's voice sounded.
Mi Zao didn't speak.
But Sherlock said awkwardly: "Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy, you have lowered the IQ of the entire Meryton!"
Darcy: ...
"Okay." Mi Zao interrupted Sherlock's performance, "Let's follow to the police station, I want to know the outcome of the matter."
"I'll go as well."
Bentley got up from his chair in a daze, "Fitzwilliam, let's go."
After speaking, he picked up his coat, walked out of the hall with Darcy, and drove away in a carriage.
"Let's go too."
Mi Zao and Sherlock walked out of the house, got into the carriage, and rushed to the police station.
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The next chapter reveals the truth.Stay tuned.
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