Chapter 191

Name:Genius Detective Author:Azza
Men turn around one after another. The man who just harassed Gan Ping says, "mind your MB's business. We are friends. It doesn't matter to you!"

"Is it your friend?" Lin Qiupu asks Gan Ping.

Gan Ping shakes her head desperately.

"It's sexual harassment. It's against the law. It's gone away from my eyes now!" Lin Qiupu said, pointing to them

"It's your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Hearing this, Lin Qiupu's heart suddenly burst into a flame of no business.

The man reached out his hand. Lin Qiupu was not sure whether he wanted to grab his collar or start. He decided to start first. Lin beat him in the face and fell down in the middle of the shelf.

Lin Qiupu showed his police officer's card in time and stopped in front of other people's fists. After seeing it clearly, they woke up in fear and helped the beaten Companion to leave.

Gan Ping said, "thank you so much, officer Lin. these little hooligans often come to steal things late at night. They say they steal things. They take them openly. They often make me pad them on my own. Today, I don't know where I filled the cat urine, but they come to trouble again."

"The next time you encounter this situation, you should call the police. The shop is not without monitoring. Don't always think of trivialization. This kind of person knows you are weak and will constantly bully you."

"I remember, your hand..."

Looking at his fist, Lin Qiupu is really not good at martial arts. It seems that he hit a man's tooth and broke the skin on the back of his finger just now. Because of the effect of adrenaline, he didn't feel any pain, which makes him feel a little hot.

"I'll get you an iodophor."

Gan Ping left for a while. Lin Qiupu saw her mobile phone on the table. She picked it up and locked the screen. It was a picture of Jiang Yuqi, a little red meat. To be honest, he didn't know what was good about these motherly little students, but there were so many girls like it. It seemed that Lin Dongxue also liked him.

Gan Ping comes back and wipes it with absorbent cotton dipped in iodophor. Lin Qiupu asks curiously, "what about your family? Working in Long'an alone? "

"My family The situation in my house is a little complicated, not quite like that. "

"Oh, it's OK. Respect your privacy." Lin Qiupu turns the subject aside. "By the way, my sister also likes Jiang Yuqi."

"Is it?" Gan Ping's eyes brightened. "You have a younger sister, your own?"

"Yes, the police, too."

"Your family is very happy."

"Happiness?" At the thought of Lin Dongxue's usually rigid relationship with himself, Lin Qiupu was completely confused.

"To be honest, I came to the city to find my brother. My brother, who ran away from home when he was a child, never contacted my family."

Looking at Gan Ping's drooping face, Lin Qiupu felt a little compassion and asked, "have you found it?"

"I found him. I saw him once. He was wearing a famous brand with a button that was worth more than my whole body. He was sitting in a shiny luxury car. He was very dazzling

"You didn't recognize him?"

"He's so good now. He's not like him in the past. I'm afraid to recognize him."

"What is that! My brother is so good at mixing, but my sister is working two jobs to make a living. Do you have any hidden intention? "

Gan Ping lowers her head and plays with her clothes.

Lin Qiupu added: "I think he would like to see you very much. After all, you are relatives who grew up together. The blood is thicker than water. Tell me his name. I will go back and find it for you."

"Please don't let him know that I'm in Long'an, will you?"

Gan Ping's words are sincere and her eyes are sincere. Lin Qiupu has to give in and say, "I'm sorry, I'm a little over excited when I hear this kind of thing. I don't want to interfere in your private affairs."

"I know that you are a good man and should be a good brother! Your sister must be very dependent on you. "

Lin Qiupu didn't know how to answer. Just as a guest came in to buy something, he turned the subject aside and said, "I should go. If there's anything I need to find you, I'll come back."

"Slow down on the road."

Lin Qiupu returns to the car, and Gan Ping's words touch him. If Lin Dongxue suffers in a place he doesn't know and is bullied, he can't stand it. So he sends Lin Dongxue a message: "sister, no matter how hard life is, brother is always your strong backing."

Lin Dongxue replied, "have you drunk? Or lovelorn? "

Lin Qiupu felt that he was really thrown into the garbage, holding his cell phone and looking up to the sky for a long time. There was a gap between the real sister and the ideal sister.

It's more than 10 o'clock back in the Bureau. The lights are off in all offices. Only the technical squadron is still on. Peng sijue has just finished the anatomy and is drinking coffee. Lin Qiupu comes in and sits down and asks, "what's the discovery?"

Because the assistant was not in, the autopsy report had not been printed, only a handwritten note, Peng sijue pushed it over.

Lin Qiupu saw that it said: "No. XXX, male, 56 years old, died around 21:00 p.m. on February 24, 201x, with hollow scars on the chest, shoulder and upper limbs, slight swelling on the side abdomen, cracked ribs, scrapes on the elbow, back brain and shoulder, spot burns near the neck and ear root, a pinhole found in the right muscle of the right scapula, the poison has not been identified..."

"Poisoning?" Asked Lin Qiupu.

"I'm not sure. I took a picture here. It's not very professional. The needle seems to be bent, which causes swelling around the eye. The action of the murderer's needling should be rather rough. "

"What kind of bend?"

Pengsijue picked up a syringe and slightly folded it. "From the damage of the wound, it's probably like this."

Lin Qiupu held it in his hand and compared it. He tried to reproduce the situation in his mind. Maybe they were having a heated argument. He remembered the curved shape of the syringe and said, "I'll look for it tomorrow. It will help a lot if I can find the weapon."

"I don't think so. Syringes are too easy to handle."

"No defensive wounds on the dead?"

"No."

"It seems that the dead are at the mercy of others. Will the injection be anesthetics?"

"No, I'm sure it's poison. The wound on the body of the dead is not enough to cause death. I found some signs of poisoning when I dissected it, made a pathological section, and then tested it tomorrow."

Lin Qiupu continued to read the report, with the following words: "lips and fingernails are blue and purple, and conjunctiva of both eyes has bleeding spots There is no hemorrhage in the subarachnoid space of the brain, there is calcification in the brain, the meninges are tense, the arachnoid is congested, the gyrus is widened, and the sulcus is narrowed (obvious signs of poisoning) Pulmonary hemorrhage, the two lungs widely spread the bleeding points, the small blood vessels in the section are full of clots, the pulmonary interstitial blood vessels are congested, and the leukocytes in the capillary of the alveolar wall are significantly increased The blood in the heart and big blood vessels is flowing Hepatic hemorrhage, fibrous tissue hyperplasia in hepatic portal area, accompanied by inflammatory cell infiltration Spleen bleeding. "

Lin Qiupu put down the report and said: "it seems that the body of the dead is not good, no wonder, they are so old."

Peng sijue shook his head. "These are all stress symptoms. The dead should be in a high-pressure life for a long time, psychological or physiological."

Lin Qiupu is a little surprised. It seems intuitively that the life of the deceased should be quite leisurely. I can't imagine what pressure source he will have.

He put down the report and said, "it's too late today. Let's continue to check tomorrow. Let's go. I'll treat you to dinner."