Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Preliminary post-mortem autopsy concluded:

"Officer Cui, I'll go first."

Cui Xingran was half squatting, taking pictures of the corpse from various angles.

"Okay, I'll come when I'm done."

Su Zhixiao carried the suitcase and, led by the police, arrived at the victim's home.

As soon as I stepped through the door, a strong pungent smell came over my face, which could be smelled through a mask.

The three corpses are still in the initial state of death. The corpses of the two elderly people are lying on the dining table, with painful faces and twitching expressions. Blood, at least it shows that before the fall, the middle-aged man still had signs of life.

By the way, there is still a small bottle of pesticide in the corner not far away, half of the amount has been used.

The pungent smell was obviously the smell of pesticides.

"Officer Su, we won't go in and destroy the scene. Call us if you have anything to do. Everyone is at the door."

Su Zhixiao nodded, but his face under the protective mask was a little dignified.

He put down the box, walked forward, and carefully observed the three corpses on the scene.

Indeed, the mouths and noses of the three corpses smelled of pesticide residues.

But, looking at the scene again, it is obvious that the whole family is eating at the dinner table from poisoning to poisoning.

And in the few dishes on the table, after such a long time, even if there is no pesticide in the first place, the smell will still be caught.

So, where did the medicine go?

Can three adults eat it without any doubt?

The smell of pesticide is so pungent, no matter how diluted it is, it is impossible to completely lose the smell.

Another one, the smell is so strong in the air, it can be seen that the dosage is not light!

At this moment, Cui Xingran came in.

"Sister Su, did you find anything?" she asked.

"Somewhat strange."

"oh?"

"You take pictures first, and then do me a favor and lift those two corpses down and lay them flat."

"OK!"

Click, click. After taking at least a hundred photos, it is considered over.

The two of them used up the strength of the boss to move the corpses of an old couple lying on the table down and put them on the ground.

Cui Xingran fanned the air in front of him:

"I'm going, this dimethoate smell is really not ordinary, it feels like I'm about to be smoked and poisoned!"

The corner of Su Zhixiao's lips twitched:

"So, the taste is so strong, can normal people still eat it?"

"Impossible!" Cui Xingran shook his head.

But any normal person would never get used to the smell, let alone eat it.

Su Zhixiao lifted up the sleeves of a corpse at hand, his skin turned black, and he was indeed poisoned to death!

Immediately, he squatted down, took out a small crowbar from the toolbox, and skillfully pried open the mouth of one of the victims.

"Officer Cui, help me shine the flashlight."

"OK."

With the flashlight on, everything in the mouth can be seen clearly.

"Hey, Sister Su, the oral mucosa is damaged!"

Su Zhixiao solved a few strands of previous doubts, probably, he knew it well.

"Look at the other two."

"OK."

From this point of view, the oral mucosa of the three victims had damage.

Tsk.

There is still a situation!

Su Zhixiao carefully looked at the mouth and neck position of the corpse for a long time:

"Officer Cui, use your expertise to tell me, what could have caused this?"

If you don't look carefully, you really can't see those very shallow traces.

Cui Xingran lowered his head, and the flashlight shone even closer:

"This mark is caused by a soft pad."

For example: clothes, handkerchiefs and the like.