Genius Detective

Chapter 191: I'm still in love after drinking

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The men turned their heads, and the man who had just harassed Gan Ping said: "Just take care of your MB's business, we are friends, it has nothing to do with you!"

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

Gan Ping desperately shook her head.

Lin Qiupu pointed at them sternly and said: "This is sexual harassment, it has violated the law, and quickly disappear from my eyes!"

"Cousin raised it, it's your turn to teach me!"

Hearing this, Lin Qiupu's heart suddenly burst into ignorance.

The man stretched out his hand. Lin Qiupu wasn't sure whether the other party was going to grab his collar or do it. He decided to strike first. Lin Qiupu punched him and hit the opponent in the face. He staggered and fell into the middle of the shelf. In the aisle.

Lin Qiupu showed the police officer's ID card in time and blocked the fists of the other people. After seeing it clearly, they were so frightened that they woke up from the alcohol, and quickly helped their beaten companion to leave.

Gan Ping said, "Thank you very much, Officer Lin, these little gangsters often come to steal things late at night, saying they are stealing, they just take them blatantly, so I often have to pad them by myself. Today, I don’t know where the cat urine was given. Come to trouble again."

"Next time you encounter this situation, you should call the police. There is no monitoring in the store. Don't always think about trivial matters. Such people will keep bullying you when they know you are weak."

"I remember, your hand..."

Lin Qiupu looked at his fist, he was really not good at using force. The punch just hit a man’s tooth and broke the skin on the back of his finger. Because of the effect of adrenaline, he didn’t feel any pain, so he felt hot. of.

"I'll get you iodophor wipes."

Gan Ping left for a while. Lin Qiupu saw her mobile phone on the table. He picked it up. The lock screen was a portrait of Jiang Yuqi, a popular little meat. To be honest, he really didn’t know what was good about these girls. But there are so many girls who like him, it seems that Lin Dongxue also likes him.

Gan Ping came back and wiped him with absorbent cotton dipped in iodophor. Lin Qiupu asked curiously: "Where is your family? Come to Long'an to work alone?"

"My family... The situation in my family is a bit complicated, it's not like talking."

"Oh, it's okay, respect your privacy." Lin Qiupu changed the subject, "By the way, my sister also likes this Jiang Yuqi."

"Really?" Gan Ping's eyes lit up, "Do you have a younger sister, your own?"

"Yes, it's also a policeman."

"Your family is really happy."

"Happiness?" Thinking of Lin Dongxue's usual rigid relationship with himself, Lin Qiupu was completely confused.

"It's true that I came to the city to find my brother, my brother, he ran away from home when he was a child, and has never contacted his home."

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

"I found it, and once I saw him suddenly, wearing a brand with buttons that are more valuable than my whole body, sitting in a shiny luxury car, surrounded by front and back, very dazzling."

"You didn't recognize him?"

"He is so good now, he is no longer like him in the past, I am a little afraid to recognize him."

"What's this! My brother mixes so well, but my sister works hard to make ends meet, do you have any secrets?"

Gan Ping lowered her head to play with the corners of her clothes without speaking.

Lin Qiupu said again: "I think he must also want to see you. After all, you are relatives who grew up together. Blood is thicker than water. Tell me what his name is. I'll go back and find it for you."

"Don't, wait until I handle my own affairs, I will see him, please don't let him know that I am in Long'an, okay?"

Gan Ping spoke earnestly and her eyes were sincere. Lin Qiupu had to back down and said, "I'm sorry, when I hear this kind of thing, I get a little overly excited. It's not that I want to interfere in your private affairs."

"I know, you are a good person, and you should be a good brother too! Your sister must be very dependent on you."

Lin Qiupu didn't know how to answer. A customer happened to come in to buy something, so he changed the subject and said, "I should go now. If I have something to do with you, I will come again."

"Slow down on the road."

Lin Qiupu returned to the car, and Gan Ping's words touched him. If Lin Dongxue suffers and is bullied in places he doesn't know, he will not be able to bear it, so he sent a message to Lin Dongxue: "Sister, no matter how difficult life is. , Brother will always be your strong backer."

Lin Dongxue replied: "Did you drink? Or are you broken in love?"

Lin Qiupu felt that his heart was thrown into the garbage, holding his mobile phone to the sky for a long time, there really is a gap between the real sister and the ideal sister.

It was about ten o'clock when I returned to the bureau. The lights in all offices were off, and only the technical squadron was still on. Peng Sijue had just finished his autopsy and was drinking coffee. Lin Qiupu came in and sat down and asked, "Is there anything to discover?"

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

Lin Qiupu saw it read: "No. XXX, male, 56 years old, died at around 21:00 on February 24, 201X, with hollow scars on his chest, shoulders and upper limbs, slight bruises on his flanks, cracked ribs, and elbows. There were scratches on the neck, back of the head, shoulders, spotted scalds near the neck and the base of the ears, and a pinhole was found on the right side muscle of the right shoulder blade. The poison has not been identified..."

"Poisoning?" Lin Qiupu asked.

"Not sure, I took a picture, here. The needle eye is not too professional. The needle seems to be bent, causing bruises around the needle eye. The murderer's needle piercing action should be quite rough."

"What kind of bend?"

Peng Sijue picked up a syringe and flexed it slightly. "From the degree of damage to the wound, it's probably like this."

Lin Qiupu gestured with his hand, trying to reproduce the situation in his mind. Perhaps the two were having a fierce argument. He remembered the curved shape of the syringe and said: "Tomorrow I will look for it. I can find the murder weapon. The help will be It's huge."

"I don't think there is much hope. The syringe is too easy to dispose of."

"There is no defensive injury on the deceased?"

"no."

"It seems that the deceased is at the mercy of others. Will the injection be an anesthetic?"

"No, I'm sure it was poison. The wounds on the deceased were not enough to cause death. During the autopsy, I found some signs of poisoning. I did a pathological section and will be tested tomorrow."

Lin Qiupu continued to read the report, which read: "Lips and nails are blue, and there are bleeding spots in the conjunctiva... There is no hemorrhage in the subarachnoid space of the brain, there are calcifications in the brain, the meninges are tense, the arachnoid congestion, the gyrus widens, and the brain sulcus Narrowing (obvious signs of poisoning)... Lung hemorrhage, bleeding points spread widely in both lungs, small blood vessels on the cut surface are full of clots, pulmonary interstitial blood vessels are congested, and white blood cells in the capillaries of the alveolar walls are significantly increased... The blood in the heart and large blood vessels is flowing... Liver hemorrhage, fibrous tissue proliferation in the portal area of the liver, accompanied by inflammatory cell infiltration... Hemorrhage of the spleen."

Lin Qiupu put down the report and said, "It seems that the deceased is not in good health. It is no wonder that he is so old."

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

Lin Qiupu was slightly startled, and it seemed intuitively that the life of the deceased should have been quite leisurely, and he could not think of any source of stress.

He put down the report and said: "Today is too late, please continue to check tomorrow, let's go, I will invite you to have supper."