Comprehensive Wu Jianghu: I am Dali Temple Minister

As soon as Yang Qingyuan returned to Dali Temple, the policeman in charge stepped forward to inform him.

"Master Yang, Tie Butou is back!"

"Oh? Came back alone!?" Yang Qingyuan was just about to tell Di Zhiyuan to be in charge of Dali Temple affairs, so he went to look for it by himself, but Tie Chengxuan came back unexpectedly.

"There's one more person!" The policeman on duty replied honestly.

Yang Qingyuan immediately entered the yamen, just in time to see Li Gang, the head catcher on duty.

"Li Gang! Where are you Iron Catchers?"

Li Gang, who was a bit lazy at first, became energetic when he saw the boss of his immediate boss, "My lord, Tie Butou has brought a guest to the ice cellar!"

Yang Qingyuan lifted his spirits, is it finally here?

"You have worked hard all night on duty, go and rest first!" After speaking, Yang Qingyuan's figure disappeared, and he galloped towards the ice cellar.

In the ice cellar, a middle-aged man was wearing Di Zhiyuan's whale leather gloves, with a solemn face, conducting an autopsy.

Because the case has just been closed, there are still procedures to be completed, and the bodies of Li Bailiang and others are still parked in the ice cellar of Dali Temple.

"The deceased Lianxiang, female, 17 years old, had many scratches on the surface of her body, strangulation marks on her neck, three stab wounds in her chest, one of which hit her heart, and she died!"

The middle-aged man looked at the autopsy report in his hand with a serious expression.

"Ridiculous! Who did the autopsy? How ridiculous!?"

Wu Zuo on the side was upset when he heard the middle-aged man's comments. He has been in the industry for 30 years, and his qualifications are here. This person in front of him is so arrogant. Isn't this smashing his job?

Also ignoring Di Zhiyuan and Tie Chengxuan around him, he asked directly, "Who are you?! How dare you utter wild words here!!"

"My official Changting County Magistrate Song Huifu!"

The middle-aged man didn't even raise his head but continued to check on his own.

"The deceased, Lianxiang, female, had obvious purple marks on her throat, dilated pupils, conjunctiva, bleeding marks, and purple-black tongue. She was strangled and suffocated to death."

Then Song Huifu continued to check Lianxiang's three wounds.

"Three stab wounds, the color of the wounds is dim, there is no eversion, the sides of the wounds are white, and there are occasional red spots. It is obvious that they were stabbed after death. These three stab wounds are not fatal wounds at all!"

Song Huifu's words shocked Yang Qingyuan, who had been quietly watching his inspection from behind.

If it is said that Lianxiang was stabbed after her death, then there may have been an unexplainable loophole in the previous case.

Yang Qingyuan couldn't help it anymore, "But Song Hui's father, Mr. Song!"

Father Song Hui, who was originally focused, turned around and observed Yang Qingyuan who was dressed casually. When he saw the imperial jade pendant on Yang Qingyuan's waist, he confirmed Yang Qingyuan's identity.

"Father Song Hui, the next official, has seen Master Yang."

Yang Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he couldn't help but look at Song Huifu again.

The person in front of him is not only a master of autopsy, but also has a meticulous observation.

"Mr. Song, you are being polite. Dali Temple has just been rebuilt, and it is time for you to help me out. Qing Yuan has heard about Mr. Ming's name for a long time, so he asked the cabinet to send Mr. to Beijing for help!"

Yang Qingyuan did not talk to Song Huifu in the name of an official, but asked for advice as a junior.

Song Hui's father was over [-] years old and a famous criminal investigator, so he could be regarded as the senior of Yang Qingyuan and Di Zhiyuan.

"Song doesn't dare, but if Dali Temple can restore its majesty, Song is willing to do like a dog."

After a brief conversation between the two, Yang Qingyuan got straight to the point.

"Mr. Song, you just said that the cause of Lianxiang's death was strangled?! The knife wound on her chest was caused after death!? Is it possible that after the murderer strangled Lianxiang unconscious, he killed Lianxiang with a knife? His killing?!" Yang Qingyuan proposed a possibility.

Father Song Hui shook his head, "That's absolutely impossible. As far as this wound is concerned, the wound should have been two hours after the death of the deceased."

"Two hours?!" Yang Qingyuan can confirm that Li Bailiang's case is definitely still problematic, and there is a great possibility that Li Afu is lying in order to reduce the crime.

"Then Mr. Trouble is checking the cause of this person's death!"

Yang Qingyuan pointed to Li Bailiang on one side and said, Li Bailiang's death can be said to be the biggest mystery of this case.

Then Song Hui's father walked to the side of Li Bailiang's body. On the way, he heard Tie Chengxuan say that the most suspicious point in this case was that Li Bailiang's cause of death could not be determined.

After straightening his gloves, Father Song Hui's attitude was reverent again. Facing the dead body, Father Song Hui had always been like this.

Clear up the wrongs of the living and return justice to the dead.

Superficial inspection, no wounds, no traces.

They also inspected Li Bailiang's important internal organs and bones. The bones were intact and not broken, and there were no signs of severe blows to the internal organs.

Song Hui's father's face became more serious.

But as his inspection continued, the expression on his face gradually changed from serious to shocked.

no signs of poisoning,

No signs of choking,

No signs of serious illness.

Song Hui's father was unable to find the cause of death from Li Bailiang.

Li Bailiang died too unnaturally, or in other words, died too naturally.It doesn't look like a dead person who was killed at all. If it weren't for the slightly hideous expression on his face, anyone would think that this is a person who is dying.

Father Song Hui frowned, and then said to Tie Chengxuan, "Tie Butou, please get the previous autopsy report."

Tie Chengxuan didn't know anything about the way of making things, and immediately became a tool man, obediently fetching Li Bailiang's autopsy report.

Father Song Hui stared at Li Bailiang's autopsy report and remained silent for a long time without saying a word.

Then he checked Li Bailiang's limbs again, and then the skeleton shook his head and said to himself.

"It's so weird! It's so weird!!"

"How strange?!" Yang Qingyuan, who was standing aside, asked.

Father Song Hui pointed to the autopsy report and said, "Look at the record above, the deceased died of suffocation after being covered by someone covering his mouth and nose, but his face was pale and his description was slightly haggard. The muscles are strong and the limbs are thick. It should be a foreign martial artist who has made some achievements in body training. He should have been full of energy and blood, but now his energy and blood are withered. It is very strange! It is not like dying of murder, but more like dying of Plague!"

Hearing this, Yang Qingyuan was suddenly stunned. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead in this cold ice cellar.

Withered blood!The face is hideous!

Yang Qingyuan finally knew why he felt so familiar when he heard Li Xunhuan talk about the symptoms of the disease at the Water Transport Wharf! !

Yang Qingyuan felt that his mind was in chaos for a moment!Countless broken fragments are constantly playing and reorganizing in my mind!

Li Bailiang is a shipping tycoon. The place where the epidemic occurred was the Water Transport Wharf. The dead were all boatmen and porters. This seemingly terrifying epidemic lasted only a few days before disappearing without a trace.

Do not!This is not an epidemic!

This is a shocking conspiracy! !