Vol 2 Chapter 1579: You, you come!

The criminal department's work is a plain-looking middle-aged man. He kneels in front of the body and points to the red handprint on the chest of the deceased. He said: "Intra-injury is also called internal injury. It refers to falling, touching, squeezing, pressing, and kicking. Meng Qi's body contains a lot of trauma, these injuries are light or heavy, the most serious of which is the palm of the heart, the palm is fierce, adults can see The wound edge has turned black and green, which shows that when Meng Qi died, the heart and lungs were in a state of serious internal damage. That is to say, he was severely hit by this palm, causing the heart to be broken, breathing to contain, life The yellow springs were lost. At the same time, Meng Qi’s hands and feet were slightly dislocated, and the back wounds were fine and messy. These are indeed as the onlookers said. Before Meng Qi’s death, he was indeed beaten and collided...

The singer said clearly, Du Yuying slightly squatted, staring at the little boy who was stunned, and raised his eyebrows and asked: "What else do you have to say?"
The little boy twisted his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Open the chest."
Du Yuying blinked.
"Isn't the heart broken?" The little boy turned to look at the slap in the mouth: "If you don't open your chest, you can see that his heart is broken. Can you look at it?"
The professional ability of the work has been questioned, and some are unhappy: "Children, you accidentally wounded people to death, people evidence, and what can be sophistry?"
The little boy sneered and screamed: "The chief judge has not yet sentenced you, you have concluded that I am guilty? I have decided that I want the physical evidence to be presented as a sophistry. What is the meaning of this church? Directly take a confession and force me. It’s not a matter of drawing, but I’ve never seen it.

"Hey!" Du Shilang's gavel was ringing again, interrupting the sizzling children of the mouth.
The little boy did shut up, but after two silent breaths, he continued: "I don't open my chest, I don't accept it."
Du Shilang’s forehead was pumped, and he swept his eyes to the side’s work and ordered:
Open.

Yang Shangshu, the first one, coughed and said, "If you want to open a corpse, do you want to go to the back hall?"
"When the face is open, go to the back hall, who knows whether there is a black box operation." The little boy did not talk about the human condition, blocking the family's second grade, and the head did not lift.
Yang Shangshu is really difficult. There are a lot of people present here. It is necessary to cut a dead person in front of so many people. Is it a big impact?
Du Yuying did not seem to see Yang Shangshu give him a look, his body slightly sideways, repeating to the singer: "Open."
The work is also a sigh of relief, and the words are raised to let the servant send a knife, untied the clothes of the body, toward
The chest will be stabbed.
Who knows the key moment, the little boy called him again: "Wait a minute."
"What?" He was impatient and jealous of him.
The little boy frowned: "Your gesture is wrong, so cut down, heavier to pierce the heart, lightly cut even several times, destroy the texture structure, will you cut it?"
This is a temper, this is not the lobby of the criminal department. He wants to cover the face of this bear child with a shoe.
"I can't, you can, you come!"
"it is good."
This is just a venting sentence, I know that this child actually sneaked a sip, and made a glimpse of it, innocently looking at the chief judge of the church.
Du Yuying can let the suspect touch the body, he is screaming, the voice is a bit uncontrollable and violent: "Cut!"
The work has to be done again, and the little boy once again said: "I don't accept the results of unprofessional autopsy."
Under the hall, the sound of discussion was loud. Zhuang often took a sip of tea and turned to Yang Shangshu: "He is this temper, just like his mother, but if it really cuts the internal organs, is there a better chance for the suspect? Sophisticated? Is it better to find a craft?"
Yang Shangshu Laocheng held a heavy smile: "I am not the chief judge, he is, look at him."
Zhuang Chang thought, you are a boss, you open your mouth, and a left-hander in the district dare to refuse?
But if you haven't finished talking, you will see Du Shilang in the hall seem to be angry, and a robes will go straight down.
"The officer personally cut, you look carefully!"
Zhuang Changyi, staring at Yang Shangshu: "Do you have this ability?"
Yang Shangshu said: "After all, it is a military champion. I went to the battlefield in my early years and killed people. It should be." In the tone, there is a guilty conscience that he himself cannot detect.
"That's two different things." Zhuang often shook his head: "The murder is a slap in the face, but the corpse is a meticulous work. I still think that the woman is doing the job, and the scorpion is doing..."
"Hey, look above."
Once again, the failed prosecutor’s prosecution sighed and sighed. He had to continue to look at the front of the hall. Then he saw that Du Shilang really held a knife and wondered how to open the body.
Yes, isn't it cut, the tiger that raised his hand, scared everyone, and he was afraid that he couldn't control it for a while, and he gave Mengqi a hedgehog.
However, in the end, when the official year was long, the restraint ability was better than that of the early years. Du Shilang tried the test and finally raised it high. He gently put it down and put the tip of the knife gently below the lower part of Meng Qi.
I stabbed a bit, oh, and opened a hole.
"Continue." The little boy stared at the incision and watched Du Yuying stop. He urged: "In one go, draw down directly, pay attention, and the knife tip will feel the resistance and collect it. You can't pierce the organ and can't destroy the evidence."
Du Yuying stretched his face and thought that he would still teach you. Laozi was the chief judge, but in the end he followed the guidance of the little boy and gently cut Meng Qi’s chest.
The practice of Wu is not the same, although the posture is still wrong, but the strength is well controlled, after cutting out, the wound is flat, not too ugly.
The little boy took a long breath and when he was carrying it, he couldn’t resist contempt: "I was better than you when I was three years old."
Du Yuying used all his strength to repress the anger of his heart.
"Put on the gloves." The little boy said again, and then reacted. The door should have no gloves, and he changed his mouth: "Wash a hand."
"Washing your hands?"
The little boy did not lift his head: "The autopsy is a very sacred thing. I hope that you respect the deceased and respect the victim."
Du Yuying clenched his teeth and couldn’t control it.
But in the end, the sorrowful Du Shilang was still in the fierce sight of the Meng family, and the reluctant ones lifted the water on the spot, washed the hands on the spot, dried them, and then picked up the sleeves, from the red and bright little wounds. In, slowly explore.
"Pay attention to gestures, go in with one hand, right, don't squeeze your fingers, don't give it a pinch, how is your hand so stupid? You won't? Oh, this..."
Du Yuying’s blue ribs on the forehead jumped more and more, and finally he couldn’t stand it anymore. He looked up and said:
Shut up!

The little boy greeted his red eyes, and finally gave his face and silenced.
Du Yuying carefully took out the delicate heart and gently placed it on the prepared porcelain plate. The white plate with the bright red heart had a very large visual impact.
Zhuang Chang and Yang Shangshu have already spoken face to face. They look at each other's eyes and communicate very politely. They are not willing to aim at the plate for the eyes.
Du Yuying stared at the heart of the red dragonfly. For the first time, she knew that the original human heart was like this. He took a dry cloth and was about to wipe his hand.
The broken child spoke again: "It’s not finished yet, you washed the blood above."
Du Yuying wiped his hand and the five fingers slowly closed, and the palm gradually became a fist...
"If you don't wash it, the heart is originally reddish. How do I know if it is blood or meat?"