"Isn't it me?"
"Then I am an assistant to the forensic doctor."
"Okay." Mau Posen didn't think too much, carefully unfastened Ade's belt, and then took off his pants.
There was nothing unusual about Ad's legs.
Looking at the two straight legs, Mau Posen stood there, frowning.
"A person who falls into the water will struggle before he dies. Ade is sitting in the driver's seat belt, and when struggling, he will definitely hit the front of the car or the seat, the body and other obstacles. But from his legs Look, there is no bruise at all, before he died, he didn't struggle, he died peacefully."
Song Wuyou listened, and carefully looked at Ade's legs, from the soles of the feet to the thighs... there was really no trace of bruising.
Mobson came to Ad's head and opened Ad's eyelids, "The pupils didn't dilate or shrink. He didn't even know how he died."
When Song Wuyou heard this, he felt sorry for Ade, and his heart beat hard.
Mauperson lifted Ade's body, let him "sit", and took off his clothes.
He checked from the back of the neck, and the hard work paid off. Mau Posen found a purple-black spot on the back of Ade's neck.
This point is very thin, and if you don't look carefully, you won't find it at all.
It is harder to find than the red spots of mosquito bites.
"Come here." Mobosen waved to Song Wuyou.
Song Wuyou came over.
Mau Posen pointed to the purple-black spot, "Did you see it? This is the fatal wound that killed Ade."
Song Wuyou moved his face closer, and Liu Zhiming also stepped forward curiously.
"Needle?" Song Wuyou was surprised after seeing it clearly.
"Yes." Maubertson responded.
"It's not a poisonous needle. The skin of people who died of poisoning will not be like this."
"Well, it's not a poisonous needle, it's an anesthesia needle. The other party anesthetized Ade, then let him fall into the water, so that he couldn't breathe in the water and died. If I guessed correctly, this is a very strong anesthesia. It is a An ice needle as thin as a needle is injected into the human body through the muzzle of a gun, and then quickly melts in the human body, giving the unfortunate person general anesthesia and fainting." Mauperson said.
"..." Hearing this, Song Wuyou thought, is this an anesthetic invented by Mugu? He has a special ability to research drugs, and it is not impossible for him to develop this kind of anesthesia.
"Such needles are not easy to be found. After 20 hours, the wound will heal automatically, and you can't find it with a magnifying glass. But you frozen his body in time to keep his condition as it was salvaged. " Mobosen said with a glance at Song Wuyou.
Song Wuyou trembled, "So...the matter of Nanjiang Bridge is really artificial?"
"It must be Mu Gu!" Liu Zhiming said angrily.
"Ade's death proves that he was not drowned, but it does not prove that he killed him. The other party shot Ade, it was not poison, and Ade did not die of poisoning." Mau Posen sighed and continued: "Moreover, it cannot be proved that Mugu or his people injected Ade with ice needles for anesthesia."
Maubertson helped Ade down and let him "lie down".
About to help him put on his clothes, Liu Zhiming's expression suddenly changed: "Wait a minute!"
Mobosen and Song Wuyou looked at him curiously.
He strode forward and grabbed Ade's arm.
The arm was raised, and the ice-block cuff was pulled down, revealing a clenched fist.
In the palm, there is something!