"Last night?" Wu Zhigang''s small eyes, which were not big enough, glared at Wang Bingsheng, who was standing on one side. He said, "what''s the matter?! The time of death is not clear. What else can you do? "

    "Corpse ······" Wang Bingsheng''s voice was trembling. He carefully looked at Zhuo Qing. Seeing that she was silent, he whispered back: "the corpse appeared this kind of burning stripes, and began to be stiff, which means that the dead just died."

    Zhuo Qing slowly raised her head. Wang Bingsheng didn''t dare to say any more. Just now, after seeing the scar on the back of the dead man, he was really ashamed. He was too confident, so he would ignore such an important point. This strange boy said that he was not wrong, and he was really ashamed.

    Wang Bingsheng hesitated and could not say anything. Zhuo Qing said coldly, "come here."

    What does he want to do?! Wang Bingsheng was stunned and considered whether to step forward.

    See him or the pestle that a face defends is in there, Zhuo fine impatient of drink a way: "come over!" What are you doing? She can eat him!

    Wang Bingsheng swallows his saliva and walks slowly to Zhuo Qing. He doesn''t know what''s wrong with him. When he is old, he always feels guilty in the face of such a young man.

    Lou Xiyan''s hand is behind him, and his index finger taps gently. What''s not changed on his face is a gentle smile, but he looks at Zhuo Qing''s eyes unusually bright.

    Squatting down in the position of the dead''s feet, Zhuo Qing calmly explained: "this kind of spot after death is called corpse spot. Generally speaking, two hours after death is wrong. What''s the time unit here?

    Should it be the time? It''s really troublesome. After secretly converting, Zhuo Qingcai continued to say: "it starts to appear in one or two hours, and it is obvious in three or four hours. At this time, pressing the spot will fade or disappear, release the hand spot and reappear. Six hours after death, the spot became one after another, and the color deepened. At this time, the spot could not disappear completely, but faded slightly. After stopping pressing, the spot recovered slowly. Twelve hours later, pressing the spot with your fingers no longer changes its color or disappears. "

    Wang Bingsheng listened very carefully, but his brows grew deeper and deeper.

    Don''t believe it? Zhuo Qing pointed to the spot and said, "you, press it."

    Wang Bingsheng nodded, he also wanted to prove. The forefinger used some force to press on the spot. After loosening the spot, it faded. After a while, it slowly returned to its original color.

    According to what he said just now, the dead have been dead for six hours. Wu Zhigang said anxiously: "Wang Bingsheng, is what he said true?" If it is true, Li Ming''s suspicion is the biggest!

    "This..." Wang Bingsheng hesitated, looked at the teenagers around him, he still truthfully replied: "I don''t know. I only know that the corpse will be mottled in one or two hours. The longer the time of death, the deeper the mottling. As for what he said, I really don''t know. "

    Shame to say, he really didn''t know that he could see such an accurate time of death from these stripes. If it was at the beginning, he would have directly denied the young man''s words, but just now he heard all the way that the young man''s words were solid, and he really didn''t dare to make a hasty judgment.

    Wang Bingsheng said that he didn''t know, which made Wu Zhigang very angry. He exclaimed, "how can I know what he said? Is it true or what he said?"

    With a light cough and a sidelong glance at Zhuo Qing, Wu Zhigang asked aloud, "how can you prove that what you said is true?" At the beginning, he thought the boy was strange, but in the face of the building, he was not easy to attack.

    Oh, oh!

    Well, the answer to this question is - no!

    In this era, how can she prove that what she said has scientific basis? Does she want to say that she has a master''s degree in forensic science, a young chief forensic doctor, and has published many academic papers... Or is there a biological anatomy class on the spot, and it is estimated that Mrs. Lin will rush up and tear her!

    Zhuo Qing pats her head with self mockery. What does she do with these ancients?! With her back against the cold stone wall of the cell, Zhuo Qing said, "I''m telling the truth, but I don''t know how to prove it in a way you can understand."

    "That is to say, you still can''t prove it!" Wu Zhigang just wanted to make trouble. He thought that there seemed to be some connection between the boy and Lou Xiang. He was careful to sail for thousands of years. He turned to Lou Xiyan and asked softly, "Lou Xiang, do you see?"

    He believed that what the young man said was true, so he must have been instructed by a famous teacher, and his master must also be a famous person. As long as the name of his master is reported, it can prove whether what he said is true or not. If he refuses to say, there is only one reason why he is unwilling to expose his identity!

    Does he not know that the more confidential he is, the more people want to peep? Fortunately, he is not in a hurry! Light Yang lips Cape, floor sunset Yan just want to open mouth, a clear but with resolute voice suddenly rang out: "he said it is true."

    Everyone looked at the sound. Zhuo Qing gently raised her hat brim and saw a man in his early 30s standing outside the cell. It seemed that she had been here for a long time. He looks very tall, similar to Lou Xiyan, but Lou Xiyan looks thinner. He doesn''t look as handsome as Lou Xiyan, but he has a pair of deep and firm eyes. Unlike Lou Xiyan, those smiling eyes always make people feel what he is thinking. Dressed in a simple dark blue robe, this man looks a bit dusty. He seems to have come from somewhere in a hurry. Although he is not in a mess, he is also in a hurry. It''s not like Lou Xiyan, who always looks calm and well-dressed. And······Wait, why does she always compare Lou Xiyan? Is she crazy?

    Zhuo Qing didn''t want to understand why she was so abnormal. Wu Zhigang and other yamen servants called out in unison: "Mr. Tixing Si!"

    Chief justice?! Zhuo Qing raised her eyebrows and became more interested in him. People who study forensic medicine don''t know Song Ci. This person has the same official position as Song Ci, but he doesn''t know if he has the ability of Song Ci!

    Toward the crowd slightly raised his hand, Shan Yulan gently Yiyi to Lou Xiyan, low voice is respectful, but also just light said: "Lou Xiang."

    Lou Xiyan stepped forward, a trace of ridicule passed in her eyes, and said with a smile: "it''s time for Shan Ti Xing to come back." It''s not too late or too early!

    Shan Yulan was unmoved and said in a straight line: "this is the duty of the lower official. It''s really wrong to bother the prime minister."

    Lou Xiyan is used to it. She says with a smile: "it''s just a matter of punishment. You and I work for the court."

    This is the legendary officialdom empty welcome?! Zhuo Qing is bored and wants to yawn. And she did fight, she was really sleepy!

    Just as she yawns wantonly, Shan Yulan has entered the prison door and comes to her: "what you said is true, and it''s not bad. What''s your name? Who? Where do you learn from? "

    In fact, he had come long before the boy scolded Wang Bingsheng. The reason why he kept silent was that he wanted to know how much the boy knew about the autopsy, but he didn''t let him down. The boy''s understanding of the corpse spot is much more thorough than the ordinary work. Shan Yulan knows that he asked abruptly, but he is eager to know the identity of the grey robed boy, especially his master, who can teach such a disciple.