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The forty-fifty-two chapters of life and death are broad, and Zicheng said (23)

Yan Ruyu reached out and patted Wu Cuo on the head twice, "I am very pleased that you can think so."

"Get out!" Wu Zhuo turned his head away, "Stop making noise, I have a headache."

The body was salvaged for three days, and the city hall even hired an excavator to dig out all the silt from the water bubbles.

The Fruit Ridge is stenching, and the birds are not flying around there. I really don’t know how the forensic doctors dug out the corpses from the mud surging with all kinds of insects.

That can no longer be called a corpse, it is more appropriate to say it is a scattered white bones.

No, more than one.

The forensic doctor found three skulls and three pelvic bones. Two adults and one child.

Unfortunately, the hammer was not found.

After the examination of the skeletal morphology, all three of them are male.

After identifying and comparing the death time and DNA, the corpse with the latest death time is Zhou Xizheng.

"First report the other two bones to the database, notify the police station near Guoziling to see if there are any missing people reported to be around the death time, and ask them to bring the missing persons to compare." Wu Cuo arranged his work in an orderly manner.

"Okay." Minghui immediately got into the state and took charge of external contact. The rest of the people entered the autopsy room.

Xu Xinger was examining Zhou Xizheng's corpse. When he saw Wu Cuo come in, he said, "There are many blunt weapon injuries on the skull, and the wounds are concentrated on the face. Judging from the size and shape of the wound, Zhang Shuping did not lie. The weapon should be a hammer."

Wu Cuo said: "Can you judge the characteristics of the murderer from the wound? For example, physical condition or something."

Xu Xinger shook his head, "The skull is in a bad state, and many broken bones have been lost. The conventional methods are definitely not good. Let me think about it."

Wu said, "How worried you are", but his heart has already sunk to the bottom.

He also saw the condition of the body, just a few dry bones. If he wanted to determine the murderer based on this, he was simply making things difficult for Lao Xu.

When Wu Cuo walked out of the autopsy room, Yan Ruyu was walking here. As soon as he met, he asked, "I heard that the body was taken out?"

"Um."

"Let's go, go for interrogation."

"You have a way to pry Zhang Xiaochun's mouth?"

"It's not a good idea. I just looked through Zhang Shuping's cases, looked at the results of several similar cases, chatted with the judge in your name, and found something interesting."

Interrogation room.

Recently, Zhang Xiaochun has been in the interrogation room for about ten hours almost every day. He is lifeless and his eyes are dull, as if he wants to integrate with the chair walls in the room.

Yan Ruyu and Wu chou entered the house, but he didn't take a look.

Yan Ruyu didn't care about his attitude and said straight to the point: "I'll call my family later and ask your mother to come and see you. The case is about to be concluded."

Zhang Xiaochun's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Yo, you can talk." After pausing, Yan Ruyu said: "Your father is from the head, do you know this?"

Zhang Xiaochun nodded.

"You know best whether he is the murderer."

Zhang Xiaochun didn't speak.

Yan Ruyu continued: "Four years ago, your father was diagnosed with gastric cancer and had a total gastrectomy. He then relied on drugs to control the cancer cells until half a year ago. At that time, he was already in the late stage of gastric cancer. I looked at his case in detail, and the doctor said that he would have two months at most.

I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune, but I’ve killed a life in vain and I don’t have to pay any price.”

"Can I go out?" Zhang Xiaochun asked.

"Go out?" Yan Ruyu was too lazy to even look at the fool, "You think so beautifully. Your father did take the charge of murder, but it was just a murder. The subsequent handling of the body and cleaning up the scene were all done by both of you.

At first I couldn't understand why he didn't take all the blame and why he still had to take you secondary responsibility since he wanted to save you.

Until I checked the medical records, I understood that this was all he could do for you.

On the day Zhou Xizheng died, it was less than a month since your father's gastrectomy was completed. It can be said that the old man was facing the collapse of his family as soon as he was discharged from the hospital. His daughter wanted to commit suicide. Zhou Xizheng came out from time to time to blackmail you. Then his daughter disappeared again and his wife collapsed. Not to mention a patient who had just undergone major surgery, even a normal person could not stand it.

So, naturally, three days before Zhou Xizheng's death, you once took the old man to the hospital.

Blade infection, high fever.

The doctor had to open the knife edge where the old man had begun to heal and perform pus treatment.

This postoperative infection is the most painful to deal with, and the patient will become very weak. The doctor advises the old man to be hospitalized again, but he refuses, looks for his daughter with a high fever, and also prepares for her daughter’s fake funeral with you.

But his body really couldn't bear it anymore. He fainted on the morning of the funeral. There was an emergency record. I think the funeral was almost cancelled, right? Did the old man insist on it? He really loves his family, his wife, and you, you have almost forgotten all these, right?

Such a weak old man worked at the funeral for nearly a day. When he finally arrived at the murder scene, did he still have the strength to swing a hammer to kill someone? I am very suspicious.

However, this answered my question. Why didn’t he say that he did the body and clean up the scene alone?

He couldn't say that, he knew that his condition could not be done at all and would be exposed. He could only settle for the second best and take the most critical criminal act on himself.

To protect you, he has done everything he can."

Zhang Xiaochun's eyes began to become dull again, as if they were about to give up.

Yan Ruyu continued: "Of course, I doubt that nothing matters. At this moment, the two suspects were all arrested. The scene of the murder - your old house - has narrowed the range of the murderer to two.

When multiple suspects committed crimes together, many people shirked responsibility for each other, and many people protected the younger generation.

Don’t think that this is so special. What can you do torture anyone?

To be honest, the judge has seen a lot.

At this time, the most important thing is the judge's attitude..."

Although Zhang Xiaochun deliberately flashed his eyes and did not look at Yan Ruyu, he listened very seriously, and his eyes were rumbling around from time to time.

"Everyone can tell that your father is protecting his baby. It's useless to judge your father and he is terminally ill. Out of humanitarianism, he has to be released for treatment after the sentence.

Of course the judge is not stupid, so although your father pleaded guilty, the final result is that both of them were sentenced to a heavy sentence, each with a 50-pound slap."

Zhang Xiaochun frowned slightly.

Yan Ruyu sneered, "If you don't sentence you to death, just burn high incense if you don't sentence you to death.

I just want to remind you that since your father surrendered, we no longer need any of your confessions, so you can continue to remain silent."

"No!" Zhang Xiaochun finally shouted.
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