Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

"Brother! Brother, what's the matter with you?"

A little fat man in a suit, who appeared to be only twelve or thirteen years old, ran onto the stage and threw himself on the fallen middle-aged man. "Something went wrong!" As Xingjing, the sense of justice in his heart is all there.

Seeing this scene, all the six groups stood up subconsciously. "Bai Ling, call and call for an ambulance."

"Here is not far from the nearest third hospital, and soon people will be sent from the hospital." Zheng Yimin said anxiously.

"Then we can just send people to the hospital directly?" Bai Ling asked curiously. "no!"

Not waiting for Zheng Yimin to reply.

Qin Feng bluntly denied Bai Ling's proposal.

"No one knows why this person fainted."

"Move him casually, it is very likely to cause secondary damage to him and make his condition worse." "Professional matters, or leave it to a professional person." "Go, don't let those two move him!" , Qin Feng ran out.

First came to the stage.

Together with the other people in the sixth group, Sun Baomin was separated from the twelve or three-year-old fat man.

After a while.

The ambulance came and took the person to the hospital.

In order to save people to the end.

The principle of sending Buddha to the West.

Six groups of people came to the emergency room together.

Waiting quietly.

Less than ten minutes.

The door of the emergency room opened.

A middle-aged male doctor wearing glasses 030 walked out while taking off his mask while shaking his head.

His face was heavy.

"Who brought the patient here?"

"It's us, doctor, how is the patient's condition?" Zheng Yimin was the first to walk over and asked anxiously. "Oh..." "Dead!"

The middle-aged male doctor sighed.

"He died when he entered the emergency room. We didn't rescue him." "Dead?" Zheng Yimin was startled.

"What kind of illness is this? Why is it so urgent?" "Illness?"

"Do you think this is a disease?" The doctor glanced at Zheng Yimin. "Report jing."

"Look at the symptoms, it's mid-du." "Mid-du?"

Six groups of people swarmed around!

If it's sick and died, it doesn't matter to the six groups.

But if you die.

That's different!

In du is an accidental death.

This requires six groups of people to figure out the situation.

Is it accidental poisoning?

Or suicide?

Or is it just homicide?

There must be a definite result!

"Hello, we are from the Crime Squad." Zheng Yimin hurriedly took out his credentials. "We took this case."

"By the way, do you know what du he is in?"

"I have no idea."

The Optician shook his head gently.

"This requires you to perform an autopsy." "Okay, thank you very much."

"By the way, hand over the body to us." "Wait a minute!" The doctor walked back to the emergency room.

then.

Zheng Yimin turned around.

Frowning and looking at everyone.

He walked back to the bench and sat down, closing his eyes. "We are alive again. I didn't expect that watching a cross talk, we could still encounter such a thing." "It turned out to be in du, how did you say he was in du?" "Yes! How was it in du?" Qin Feng murmured.

What happened after the two cross talk actors took the stage.

It's like a movie.

Scenes emerge in Qin Feng's mind. "Um!"

Qin Feng frowned.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

"Five minutes before he fainted while clutching his stomach, he drank the water on that table!" "Yes! The water in the glass."

"Hurry back to the theater, you must get that cup." "Qin Feng, are you sure about this?" Zheng Yimin's expression instantly became serious.

If it happened after drinking the water on the stage.

Well, this is not an accident!

Most likely it was a murder.

I can't help but he is not serious.

"I'm sure!" Qin Feng nodded affirmatively.

"good!"

"Jianghan Huang Tao, you stay in the hospital, and later cooperate with the people who came to get the corpse back to the house," "The rest of the people follow me and go to the theater!"

Come to the theater.

Qin Feng immediately looked at the table on the stage.

fine!

That cup is still on the table! But... in an instant.

A question mark appeared in Qin Feng's heart. "Is it because I guessed wrong?"

After so long, the murderer didn't destroy this most important physical evidence?

So confident?

Or does he use du under other methods?

Hi!

who cares.

(Agfc)

Whatever the reason, this cup must be sent for inspection.

Qin Feng immediately took the stage and put the cup in the evidence bag.

Then, the crowd dispersed.

Understand the situation of the deceased.

After one hour.

There are six groups of offices.

The crowd sat in the conference room and first conducted a simple case analysis meeting.

"Let me talk about the situation I investigated first." Ji Jie raised his hand. "The deceased is called Sun Shaomin."

"Male, forty-two years old, married with no children." "He is still an orphan."

"It was Sun Baomin who saw him pitifully. When he was eight years old, he adopted him and kept teaching him cross talk." "Plus, Sun Baomin has always married a wife, so naturally it is impossible to have children." "He can be regarded as a real master. ! It is both a teacher and a father."

"This Sun Shaomin is also Sun Baomin's only apprentice. According to the theater, his strength has reached a level that is equal to that of Sun Baomin." "Yeah." Zheng Yimin nodded, "What's the situation with du? What did you find out about du? Is it?" "I found it out."

Huang Tao took the words, "According to the forensic doctor, it is arsenic trioxide."

"Huang Tao." Hearing the name, Bai Lington curled his lips, "Speaking of people." "Oh, commonly known as Pi-Shuang."

"In addition, the arsenic-frost component was also detected on the wall of the cup, which is a lethal dose. As long as you drink half a cup, you will die if it is not treated in time!"

"I'll talk about mine." Qin Feng nodded at the crowd and said. "Three fingerprints were found on the cup. They belonged to the director of the theater, the master of the deceased Sun Baomin, and the deceased Sun Shaomin." "I see!" Huang Tao's eyes lit up.

"Could it be that Sun Baomin did it?"

"You think, there is an old saying that teaches the apprentice, and the master starved to death." "Master Sun Baomin felt threatened, so he killed Sun Shaomin." "Aren't you pure nonsense?"

Zeng Keqiang turned his head uncomfortably because of Huang Tao's remarks. "Crosstalk is different from other businesses."

"It's funny, it requires two people to work together."

"You killed your very capable apprentice. Who will cooperate with you in the future?"

"Furthermore, that is the child he raised from the age of eight, he can be called a half son, kill him if he says it?" "Then Da Zeng, you mean, it can't be Sun Baomin?" Huang Tao asked back. . "stop fighting."

Qin Feng made a palm-pressing motion at the two of them.

"It's still possible, but it's not likely to kill the apprentice for the simple reason of being jealous of the apprentice's outstanding performance." "Sun Baomin is seventy, not twenty, and his anger is not that big." "Furthermore, his pension Basically, it still depends on Sun Shaomin." "It's not worth killing Sun Shaomin for such a reason!"

"So, I think that even if it was killed by Master Sun Baomin, I'm afraid there are deeper reasons for this."

With that, Qin Feng knocked on the table.

"Sun Shaomin is dead, Sun Baomin is enough to tell us the truth..."

"By the way, doesn't Sun Shaomin have a wife? His wife might know something."

"Can't contact." Bai Ling shrugged, "I have been on the phone for an hour, and it has been turned off." "What? His wife turned off her phone when such a major incident happened?" The six groups looked at Bai in unison. antelope.

In an instant, the suspicion of Sun Shaomin's wife soared in everyone's hearts! .

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