"Song Ping, can you have a conclusion?" Han Zhongwei saw that Song Ping had packed up his carry-on things, and returned Wu Jiang's body to the original place, so he hurried over and asked.

"Sir, according to what the villain saw, Wu Jiang should be violent..." Wu Ping knew that since he could not find out the cause of Wu Jiang's death, he had to tell the truth.

But Han Zhongwei interrupted Song Ping at a critical moment, "Song Ping, thank you for your hard work, let's go and rest first. We will discuss this matter later. Remember, you can't tell anyone this conclusion except me, remember!"

"I'm sure to follow the words of the Lord." Although Song Ping didn't know why County Magistrate Han stopped him from saying the conclusion, he was not a talkative person. He didn't ask what he shouldn't ask, and didn't say what he shouldn't say. Since the Lord asked him to tell him only the conclusion, there must be his reason.

"Sir, how do you check now?" Liang Deping actually guessed Song Ping's conclusion. In fact, in terms of the ability of coroner, he was not inferior to Song Ping. Since he could not find out the cause of Wu Jiang's death, Song Ping must be the same as himself. Besides, Song Ping said half of the words just now, and it would be better not to say the remaining few words.

"Captain Liang, you are mainly responsible for investigating the case. You should decide this matter, not asking me. For this county lieutenant, as long as the result is, no matter the process." Han Zhongwei put on the airs of the county lieutenant at this time. Originally, investigating the case was the job of the captain, and it was not an exaggeration to say this.

"Okay, I'll ask others." Liang Deping didn't care about Han Zhongwei's sudden move to be the boss. In his opinion, investigating the case was originally his own responsibility. Han Zhongwei has gone beyond the custom of coming to Wujiazhuang in person.

"Song Ping, follow me." Han Zhongwei no matter how Liang Deping investigated the case, the whole thing is now stuck on the cause of Wu Jiang's death. As long as this problem is solved, all problems will be solved.

Because Han Zhongwei came to Wujiazhuang in person and went deep into Wujiang's home to investigate the case, after Wu Ming arrived, he drove all the idle people out, and even Wujiang's wife Liu was driven to his neighbor's home by him.

"Song Ping, if Wu Jiang's body is cut open, can the truth be found?" Han Zhongwei took Song Ping to a room in the backyard and asked.

"Cutting the corpse? Sir, young people dare not do such a thing!" Song Ping was frightened when Han Zhongwei was about to cut Wu Jiang's corpse, and shook his hands repeatedly. His coroner skills were also passed down from his ancestors. To this generation, Song Ping had never heard of cutting the dead body. His parents, even if they cut off the head and nails of the deceased, the family members of the deceased would be resentful, let alone cutting the corpse. No family members of the deceased would agree to do this, and they might even mess up their chores. Besides, even if everyone agreed, Song Ping would not agree. He had never done it before, and he had to cut the deceased's body with a knife. Thinking about it, he felt like he was about to vomit. If he really did it, he believed that he would never, and would not dare to cut it.

"Is it possible for Wu Jiang to suffer internal injuries?" Han Zhongwei asked.

"Impossible. If it is an internal injury, you can see it at a glance." Song Ping shook his head slightly and said firmly. This is his confidence in his skills.

"What if Wu Jiang was cut into a fatal acupoint?" Han Zhongwei asked again.

"That can be seen too." Song Ping said. Although he is not a person from the world, he had to cut off the blood flow by clicking on the acupoints. He might not be able to see it at that time, but after a few hours, there were still traces to be found.

"Will Wu Jiang show a look of pain?" Han Zhongwei still couldn't convince himself. People like Wu Jiang obviously suffered a lot of pain before his death, but his appearance was not scarred, but why did he have such a painful expression?

"Sir, some people who died suddenly also have such painful expressions." Song Ping has been working as a coroner in Changhua County for thirty years, and he has seen similar situations before. However, this time Captain Liang was so cautious and alarmed County Guard Han, so he became shrunk.

"Song Ping, did you check every prescription on Wujiang?" Han Zhongwei still didn't give up. He might not be so serious before coming to Wujiazhuang, but after seeing Wujiang's wife Liu, he quietly changed his view. Wujiang's death might really be related to Liu. Youdao is a man who is innocent and blames him for his penis. Although Liu did not kill Wujiang, Wujiang is likely to die because of her!

"Of course, this is the basic practice of being a coroner." Although Song Ping is a coroner, he also has his own dignity and he cannot allow others to doubt him.

"Old Song, you don't need to be too careful. I just want to figure out why Wu Jiang died." Han Zhongwei waved his hand.

"I understand that there is nothing missing in my armpits, crotch, and mouth. I really can't think of any other places to check." Seeing that Han Zhongwei was not doubting his skills, his face also relaxed a lot.

"Can you check it within **?" Han Zhongwei's question was very tricky at the beginning.

"This... has also been investigated." Song Ping said that the structure there is special and hidden, and of course it is his key care object.

Then Han Zhongwei asked about the root of the man again. If there was injury, it would be very painful. But he didn't expect that Song Ping had even found out there. Thinking about it, Han Zhongwei really had nothing to ask about. It seemed that at least on the outside, Wu Jiang had nothing suspicious about it.

"Have you checked the bottom of your head?" Han Zhongwei asked casually. He had no hope for Song Ping at this moment. Now Han Zhongwei only hoped that he would make another attempt until the evening soon.

"I touched it with my hands, and it seemed that there was no existing wound." Song Ping said. If there was a wound on his head, it would usually swell or have blood after death, but none of them appeared on Wu Jiang's body.

"It seems that Old Song, as a coroner, cannot say that he is unsure of something. You can check it carefully now." Han Zhongwei said.

"Yes." Although Song Ping knew that there would be no result, he felt that he had indeed not fulfilled his obligations. He should have to find every thread of the head of the silk that County Wei Wei mentioned just now.

At this time, Liang Deping took Liang Muchuan to other places in the village under the leadership of Wu Ming and Wu Jun, and Fan Shan took another guard outside the Wujiang home. Without Han Zhongwei's instructions, no one could come in.

Because he was just checking the head, Song Ping checked it illegally and carefully. He opened Wu Jiang's bun, started from the beginning, and then extended it to the scalp, almost every head and every inch of scalp was not spared.

"Huh." Song Ping's hand suddenly paused, as if something had appeared.

"What's the situation?" Han Zhongwei was waiting for his news. When he saw his movements slowed down, he felt happy.

"He has a mole on his head." Song Ping gently touched it with his fingertips, then separated his head, and then said.

Song Ping's movements continued, but he touched his entire scalp and all his head without finding any suspicion. Now he could tell Han County Magistrate with confidence that Wu Jiang's death was a sudden death.

"Song Ping, can you shave all his head?" Han Zhongwei pointed to Wu Jiang's head and asked. He remembered that he had watched it on TV before. Someone once stabbed someone into a brain with an iron nail, and there were no scars on the outside. It was even more impossible to be poisoned. However, a nail was nailed to a person's head, and it would be hard to die.

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate for my parents." Song Ping stammered. He seemed to have never encountered such a thing before. It would be nice if the family of the deceased could ask you to cut off a head and a few nails. How could you shave all your head?

"In order to give Wujiang a fairness and to give Liu a clean innocence, I think I can shave it, Song Ping, can you bring a knife?" Han Zhongwei ignored anything about body hair. If that was the case, why would he still shave his beard? Why should he cut his nails? If he hadn't learned anatomy himself, he would probably dissect Wujiang himself to find out his real cause of death.

"Sir, I have to ask Liu this. If she objected, I'm afraid that this would not be possible." Song Ping did not dare to take the knife easily.

"Song Ping, Liu is now a suspect. If it is found out that Wu Jiang was murdered, I'm afraid she will not be able to escape the relationship. If Wu Jiang really died suddenly, it would be considered as a relief for her. I believe she would not object." Han Zhongwei did not want to tell Liu about this matter in advance. Han Zhongwei had a strange feeling about this Liu family. How could a woman like her marry a honest farmer like Wu Jiang?

"Yes." Song Ping was angry when Han Zhongwei was angry and did not dare to disobey orders. After all, compared to Liu, the county magistrate is the sky. As long as the county magistrate likes him, even if he cut off Wujiang, what can she do?

Song Ping not only had a knife, but also a razor specially used for shaving his head. He first dripped some water on Wu Jiang's scalp, then picked up the razor, went from behind to front, and then shaved off Wu Jiang's head in large pieces. His technique was very skillful.

"Squeak!" The razor in Song Ping's hand suddenly encountered resistance. At first, Song Ping thought it was the flesh mole on Wu Jiang's head, but the flesh mole was obviously at the Qihai point on the forehead, which was the back of the head.

"Sir, I have something!" Song Ping carefully shaved the area clean, and soon Song Ping found an unknown object on the back of his head.

"Oh." Han Zhongwei hurried over and thought, it wouldn't be that coincidental, this move was extremely insidious, and the information of the ancients was not available at all, and it was not something that ordinary people could know.

"What is this?" Han Zhongwei walked over and saw a blank space on Wu Jiang's back of his head, but there was a black spot in the white spot. He pinched it with his hands and it would definitely not be fleshy, hard, and it looked like iron.

"It looks like an iron nail." Song Ping did not dare to draw a conclusion immediately. Now that this thing suddenly appeared on Wu Jiang's head, it was almost certain that his marriage was overthrown, and Wu Jiang was not killed suddenly, but killed, murdered, and cruel methods.

As a coroner, Song Ping had many gadgets on his body. Soon he took out something a bit like a camera and dialed out the "black dot" bit by bit.

"My God, it's three inches long!" Song Ping exclaimed at the bloody iron nail in his hand, and this was the first time he had seen such a killing method. In fact, he had touched Wu Jiang's back of his head many times, and he had also touched the position of the iron nail, but he didn't pay attention to it at that time, because the iron nail was almost as tall as his head. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have any doubts. He thought it was just a harder place on his head.

"Wujiang is now certainly not a sudden death. Who is the murderer?" Han Zhongwei was also very excited. His first appearance on the scene, and he appeared in the name of the highest commander, so he found a breakthrough for their ever-invasive cases. He even had a great hope to find out the real murderer. Such luck is not something that any newly appointed county lieutenant has.

"Then it's necessary to be the Liu family." Song Ping said with confidence. The woman was in the same room as Wu Jiang and slept on the same bed. Wu Jiang was nailed to death with an iron nail, but she didn't know at all. Who would believe it if she told her?

"Liu may be one of the murderers, but he will not be the one who commits the murderer. Song Ping, do you think that a nail like a nail would be so good? There is no blood mark, and the wound is the same size as an iron nail. You have touched it several times on your head. If you didn't shave your head off, you wouldn't have found it." Han Zhongwei said. Liu may be one of the murderers, but there must be someone behind her, maybe she is her adulterer. Wu Jiang can't withstand the disaster like her without a certain ability.

"Sir, I am really aware of it. Only a blacksmith or a carpenter can nail such nails. If it were someone else, the wound might be thicker than a thumb." Song Ping did not expect that the county magistrate's observation was so sharp that even Captain Liang could not meet.

"That's right, they are so cruel. Such people should be punished!" Han Zhongwei said gritting his teeth. Such a method was almost invisible to kill people. If he hadn't asked Song Ping to shave his head, he would probably not have been able to show it.

In fact, this is also the fault of the murderer when he met Han Zhongwei who came to Changhua to be a county lieutenant. If it were anyone else, they might have been confused by them. You must know that no county lieutenant in the world would give the coroner an order like Han Zhongwei. This is not only a disaster for those murderers, but also a blessing for Wu Jiang. Although he was dead, he was not wronged and let the truth be revealed at the last moment.

"Sir, investigating the case is Captain Liang's strength. Should he invite him to come now?" Song Ping asked. Now he has changed his mind about Han Zhongwei. When he first came, he just thought that Han Zhongwei relied on his family to be kind, but now it seems that this county magistrate still has some real skills. Otherwise, even Captain Liang had no clue, and when he got to his hands, he found the answer in a few seconds.

"No hurry. Although the cause of death was found, it is not that simple to find the real murderer. Song Ping, you still have a task now. Take Wu Jiang's head back and don't let people see the flaws." Han Zhongwei said that only by keeping the cause of Wu Jiang's death confidential can the real murderer not notice it and be vigilant, so that it will be more convenient for Liang Deping to solve the case.

"Sir, aren't you making things difficult for a small person? You've shaved your head, so how can you take it back? It's hard to stop the water. There's no way to shoot the arrow without turning back." Song Ping said with a bitter face.

"I don't believe you don't have glue or something? After your hands, no one will be interested in Wu Jiang's corpse anymore. As long as it looks a little like that, you can hide it from the world." Han Zhongwei smiled. Now the murderer may wish Wu Jiang would be safe as soon as possible, so how could he care about whether there was any problem with the head behind his head?

"The lord not only has his own slightest observation on the case, but also knows a lot about such subtle matters. My old Song is busy." The reason why Song Ping had a bitter face was because it was not an easy task to get his head in it, and Wu Jiang is still a dead person, so it would be even more difficult to get his head back.

"When this matter is done, your conclusion can be made public." Han Zhongwei said with a smile.

"Yes, sir." Song Ping was also very excited. The Wujiang case can definitely be called a strange case. Now this strange case can only be solved by himself, and his reputation will be even more popular in the future.

But Song Ping was no longer excited because Han Zhongwei's conclusion that he made it public was not that Wu Jiang died, but that he did die suddenly. Song Ping knew that this was because of the need to investigate the case, and this matter would eventually be revealed to the world.

Since Song Ping, who was a coroner, had already announced that Wu Jiang had indeed died suddenly, Han Zhongwei and Liang Deping and others did not need to stay in Wujiazhuang again. Han Zhongwei did not even tell Liang Deping about this matter, so when Han Zhongwei ordered Liang Deping to take Liang Muchuan to return to the county town with him, Liang Deping's displeasure could be seen even by the blind man. In order to go back early, Han Zhongwei hurried back to the county magistrate's mansion without even having meals in Wujiazhuang.

"Thank you all for your hard work today, so stay in the mansion for dinner." When he arrived at the county magistrate's mansion, Han Zhongwei grabbed Liang Deping and his son and Song Chuan.

"Sir, we father and son have a lot of food, so let's go back and eat." Liang Deping rarely eats at other people's houses. Even if we really have to eat, he will pay at the price, but he has never used food in his superior's house. In such a situation, Liang Deping doesn't know how to solve it. Should he have to pay, or leave after eating after a slightest bite? With Liang Deping's personality, he will not eat others for nothing. Moreover, he still has a hint of resentment today. County Magistrate Han asked his father and son to come back without asking, and he simply didn't take this case to heart.

"Captain Liang, is it because I, Old Song, are you not comfortable eating?" Song Ping smiled. He was born as a coroner and often contacted the corpse. No one was willing to eat with him, even his colleagues, let alone his boss.

"That's not the case. The meals are already prepared at home, so it's better to go back and eat." Liang Deping insisted and shook his head.

"Old Song, do you know why Captain Liang must go back for dinner?" Han Zhongwei asked with a smile.

"Sir, if it's not bad as expected, Captain Liang may have resentment towards you." Song Ping smiled.

"Oh, then old Song, why don't you dispel Captain Liang's resentment?" Han Zhongwei said with a smile.

"Abide by the order!" Song Ping also smiled. He turned to Liang Deping and said, "Captain Liang, in fact, Wu Jiang was not killed suddenly, but was murdered. He died with a three-inch-long iron nail.

"What?!" The Liang family father and son were not in high spirits at first, and they were so shocked that they jumped up.
Chapter completed!