The first work of the imperial prison

Clothes changed?

Shen Jiang stepped forward and observed for a long time, but couldn't tell.

The murderer was very careful this time, and Ye Baiting didn't notice it at first: "After death, people are heavy and can't cooperate. It is easy for the murderer to show his flaws when changing clothes, such as the angle of buttoning, the way of knotting, and the folds formed by the clothes themselves." ...The murderer in this case is very smart and did a good job."

"But?"

"The jade ring is wrong." Ye Baiting compared the jade ring to the waist of the deceased, "Look at this purple trace, is the head and tail missing? According to common sense, where should the head and tail fall?"

"On his clothes!"

"But now he doesn't have it on his clothes, why?"

Shen Jiang punched his palm: "It was replaced!"

Ye Baiting nodded, with a 'teachable child' expression on his face: "The deceased accidentally touched this candied mulberry, or he felt that it was dirty and unsightly, so he went down and changed immediately, because there were guests at home, so he changed his clothes. Naturally, the accessories have to be replaced; or, he doesn’t think it’s very conspicuous, and he can’t see it too much, so he continues to wear it. There is absolutely no reason to just change the clothes and not the accessories, I guess—"

"There is nothing wrong with the clothes for the deceased, but it is different for the murderer. There may be danger of exposure. There is no other way, so the murderer changed it for him. As for the jade ring, the murderer came here to kill people, not to change clothes, so it must be changed The clothes were already an accident, so how could he pay special attention to changing accessories? Moreover, the place where the deceased died was the study room, and the study room might simply put some clothes of the owner, but would not deliberately put a bunch of accessories."

Therefore, there is this discordant flaw.

Shen Jiang opened his mouth, only to feel that one head and two big, and clothes... Liang Wei's case is, this is also, how does he have such a fate with clothes?

Ye Baiting knew what he was thinking: "There are still days, September [-]th, one died in the early morning, and the other died in the middle of the night, Shen Zongqi, it seems that this day is very prosperous for you."

"Wang fart!" Shen Jiang scolded Gu Niang, "It's such a coincidence, these two cases shouldn't be related, right?"

Ye Baiting pulled up the shroud and covered the deceased: "I can't see it yet."

Shen Jiang was dissatisfied: "Eh? That's the end? You haven't analyzed and suggested one, two, three?"

Ye Baiting was annoyed: "I want to tell you what the deceased ate before he died. Do you want an autopsy? Just cut open the deceased's stomach!"

Shen Jiang: "...This, really can't do it, there are no such rules in the Imperial Prison."

Ye Baiting snorted, turned around and walked to the basin, and cleaned his hands: "No matter how many, I have to look at the crime scene and the confession. I need to know enough about the deceased to have more speculations."

Shen Jiang has done this before, so don't be too familiar with it: "Well, I will go out to work now, draw what I need to paint, and ask you what I need to ask—you said it would be great if you could go out, and while visiting Then I can get things done, saving me from running errands back and forth."

He tidied up while talking, and beckoned Niu Dayong over: "Ask him to take you back, and I'll come back to you when I'm done!"

Ye Baiting had no objection, and nodded casually.

Niu Dayong had no objection: "Yes!"

The two of them crossed the mortuary table and walked towards the darker cell road. Before they took a few steps, they encountered a yellow-toothed jailer coming out with prisoners behind him. So, still not dead?"

Ye Baiting glanced at him: "I'm not talented, but I'm living a pretty good life."

The yellow-toothed jailer spat: "Why do some people not shed tears when they see the coffin? The case invites you to participate in order to let you know how to die, you know? You can also get this kind of merit? Can you get it!"

Ye Baiting: "Since that's the case, why don't you just sit and watch the joke?"

The yellow-toothed jailer looked around, took a step forward, and lowered his voice: "Don't think that your narrow-mindedness can fool others, the surname Shen is a fool, you can do whatever you want, but you want to climb on top of others, isn't it too simple? Are you tired?"

Ye Baiting immediately understood that this was Bu Songliang's man... His eyes had already adapted to the dark environment, and he didn't have to make any effort. Looking into the distance, he saw the tip of Bu Songliang's shoe hidden behind the prison pillar. .

This person has inexplicable inferiority and arrogance. He despises the profession of being a prisoner. He doesn't even want to get involved in an autopsy. He also thinks that he is the best. Quite awkward.

He said 'Oh': "You can suggest to your master to work hard to become stronger and make Ye Mou's path more difficult."

Not to mention Bu Songliang, the Huangya jailer was furious: "Do you really think that anyone can do the job?"

Ye Baiting's lips were full of sarcasm: "Anyway, I don't even want to touch a dead body. People who think it's dirty will definitely not be able to do it."

The Huangya jailer was furious and sold his master directly: "How dare you look down on Mr. Bu? Do you know what will happen if you offend him?"

Ye Baiting's expression remained calm: "This is a prison, and Jin Yiwei's killing of prisoners is logical and reasonable. Other departments intervene to kill me. Guess - only Shen Zongqi will find it to settle accounts?"

Seeing the toe of the shoe move by the prison post, Ye Baiting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, you can let someone kill me, but - it depends on whether this person has the ability."

The yellow-toothed jailer sneered: "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, what a big tone!"

Ye Baiting felt that the other party's expression was a little weird, with pride in the viciousness...

The next moment, he understood why.

A palm wind came quickly, with killing intent, and struck straight from behind the yellow tooth jailer. This is a killer move!

"Hahaha little rabbit, I told you earlier, I'll follow you, sleep with me, I can still protect you, who told you to be disobedient—"

It was the scar-faced strong man living in the prison opposite!

"Master, be careful—"

Niu Dayong accepted the boss's intention to escort Young Master Jiao. If others were in the way, he would be in the early stage. They were all working as errands. You are better than me, but Master Jiao was quick to talk, so he turned back and didn't play at all. Space, there is danger now, of course he will do his part!

It's a pity that before his hand was out, he was kicked to the side by Young Master Jiao, and his whole body was stuck against the wall: "... huh?"

Ye Baiting saw that the palm style of the scar-faced strong man was wrong, his eyes were too cloudy, and the angle came from a dark place. Niu Dayong didn't see clearly at all, and he might get hurt if he rushed forward, so he just came by himself.

He followed the hand stretched out in front of him by the scar-faced burly man, and didn't block it. He let the man grab his wrist, followed the strength, and quickly struck back with his elbow for two consecutive blows——

The divine tower in the umbilical cord—the mutton in the chest—the dumb door at the back of the neck!

Finally, he turned sideways and slashed heavily with one hand into a palm, and the strong man with scar fell heavily to the ground!

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths, and there was no sound.

I don't know how this young master Jiao did it. He was obviously captured by a strong man with a scar face and was dragged into his arms. Why did he slap his elbow back twice indiscriminately, and cut the back of the man's neck with his palm like a knife. The strong man fell to the ground and couldn't get up?

This motionless... is it dead?

Ye Baiting stood where he was, frowning and shaking the sleeve that was just rubbed by the other party.

Shenque point in the middle of the umbilical cord, hit the intercostal nerves hard, and the victim's body will immediately fail; Tanzhong point on the chest, the internal energy will be scattered immediately, flustered, and unconscious; Yamen point on the back of the neck, directly hit the center of the medulla oblongata, and immediately Dizzy, fell unconscious.

Forensic medicine is a high-risk profession, how can you do it if you don't know how to save your life?

The scar-faced burly man had to thank him, if he hit Jiuwei acupoint just now, his heart would convulse by now, his blood would stagnate and he would die.

"The person is not dead, carry it out."

Ye Baiting's gaze flicked across the surroundings, and landed on a bystander who was dressed obviously differently——

He recognized this uniform as someone from the torture room: "Your whip dipped in salt water is painful, but it's not unbearable. It's better to try the acupoints. The acupoints on the body are exquisite. Different combinations will have different effects."

Everyone took a step back in unison, shit, where did this little monster come from, what a jiao, young master, jiao!Who's Young Master Jiao is like this!

Ye Baiting threw the man down, flicked his clothes away, turned around and walked towards his cell without any dust.

It's just this walking posture... It's not indecent, but it's swaying every step, and you have to support the little white hand to support the wall, like a scholar who has been sucked by a vixen, a weak willow supports the wind, and it will fall when blown. Tempting and worried, he wanted to go over and give her a hand.

No one dared to go over and help.

This young master Jiao had the same virtues before the fight, maybe he was just pretending!If the little wolf cub doesn't approve of a rabbit skin, how can he attract prey?Or don't go... What if the bones are torn apart and eaten?

Niu Dayong, who was ordered to escort Young Master Jiao: Me?

When he was kicked, he couldn't hold on, and accidentally bumped into the wall, his head was a little dazed, did he really come to protect Young Master Jiao?It must be protected by Young Master Jiao!

My goodness... the boss has climbed up to such a big man!Good-looking face, good skills, and brains are capable, what I want is not much, and now I only need a few bowls of porridge, plus a bucket of hot water!

The script for Tongtian Dalu has been written, so what are you afraid of!

Niu Dayong immediately stood up straight, the one who raised his head was called a high one, and the one who walked was called a madman: "Everything you look at, it's all scattered! It's not dead on the ground, come and clean it up! Lying here will not hurt you." Eye!"