Song Yuner asked strangely: "What are you doing when you let their river water come back?"

"Didn't I just say it, let's test it further."

"Ah? How to check, let me see if it's OK?"

Yang Qiuchi shook his head: "No." He thought to himself, let alone let him see his beakers, test tubes, centrifuges, and various reagents, as long as she sees the world in the microscope and microscope, she may be scared to death, and the world will be in chaos.

"Hmph! I don't want to see it either!" Song Yuner said with a pretty face.

Yang Qiuchi smiled, returned to the corpse, squatted down, and carefully looked at the thin iron chain tied around the neck of the deceased. He thought about it, and then took off the iron chain and put it away.

After the investigation, Yang Qiuchi ordered Master Jin to supervise the corpse sheet to fill out the corpse sheet, and asked the corpse to transport the corpse back to the morgue for storage. He took Song Yuner and got the sedan chair back to the yamen first.

When he returned to the inner yamen, Yang Qiuchi locked himself in the study room. Just like when he was in Qingxi County, in the Bazhou Prefectural Office, Yang Qiuchi also built a study room into his own forensic studio, locked it on weekdays and no one was allowed to go in.

Although Yang Qiuchi had been traveling to the Ming Dynasty for almost a year, his consumables such as forensic reagents did not decrease significantly, because the truck of substances that he traveled with him, except for the DNA physical evidence inspection equipment and poison analysis equipment that were smashed under the huge rocks, the rest were intact and kept in the large aluminum alloy cabinet.

Before Yang Qiuchi traveled to the Ming Dynasty, his aid to Tibet was to assist the public security department in Ali, Tibet to establish a regular forensic physical evidence inspection center. Therefore, the truck carried a large number of easily consumed forensic inspection supplies. It was brought to the Ming Dynasty, which was not only enough for him to solve the case for decades, but also had a perfect packaging and would not be broken in theory (Yy needs it).

In addition, the laptop that came through time together, in addition to many pornographic films and pictures, there are also several commonly used forensic inspection software, and also a high-power solar battery. This is specially considered to provide electricity for the countryside survey in Ali, Tibet. It is now used to charge his computer and digital camera. Of course, for the needs of yy, these will not be broken.

Yang Qiuchi tested the teeth of the deceased who were extracted. Fortunately, he found diatoms from the teeth of the deceased and determined the types and units of the diatoms.

After the constables came back, they reported that they had found no valuable traces, but only extracted water samples from all over the upper reaches of the Diba River.

After testing and comparison, Yang Qiuchi was very frustrated. No water-like diatoms were the same as those in the deceased's teeth.

It was strange. Did the deceased float down from a place ten miles away? No, Yang Qiuchi observed the water flow in this section of the Ba River. The deceased had stones tied around his neck. The distance between the deceased drifted in two days would definitely not exceed ten miles. Then why did the water sample test within ten miles not find the same or even similar?

Yang Qiuchi pondered for a moment and immediately knew the reason. He couldn't help but laugh: The Ba River is flowing, and the water flow is relatively turbulent, so the diatoms in the water are constantly changing due to the flow of water. He extracted the current water sample to analyze the diatoms in the earth's water two days ago. Wouldn't it be that carving a boat to seek a sword?

The woman came to Yang Qiuchi and kowtowed.

"What's your name?" Yang Qiuchi asked.

"Minister woman Wu?" the peasant woman said sobly.

"Your husband has not returned for two days, right?"

"Yes, the private woman asked the people in the city of cattle and horse market. They all said that they saw him selling the cow in the evening before yesterday, holding his purse, having a meal, drinking some wine and leaving. However, he has not come back yet, so he is afraid... he is afraid... he is... he is... he is."

Yang Qiuchi took the sweat scarf of the deceased from the hand of the offender and said to Wu: "Look, do you know this sweat scarf?"

Wu raised his head and looked at the sweat scarf in Yang Qiuchi's hand. Suddenly, his whole body was shocked. He rushed over and over again, and finally stared at the small word "Li" in the corner, and said tremblingly: "Yes... it's my husband's... This word was embroidered by the fate wife. Master, my husband... has something happened to him?"

Yang Qiuchi turned his head and made a gesture to Yuzui. The Yuzui handed the deceased lichen to Wu. After Wu saw it, he was even more shocked: "It's my husband's clothes, what's wrong with him?"

Yang Qiuchi sighed. What he disliked the most was to tell the bad news about the family of the deceased. He was afraid of seeing the desperate eyes of the family of the deceased.

Master Jin replied for Yang Qiuchi: "Your husband has drowned, so the body is parked in the morgue in the yamen. After the master has finished asking questions, you can go and recognize us."

The Wu family was stunned. They shook their eyes, rolled up, fell to the ground, fainted.

Song Yun'er hurriedly stepped forward, unbuttoned her collar and pinched her. After a long time, Wu woke up slowly, lay on the ground and cried loudly.

At this time, two children ran out of the crowd watching the fun, shouting at mother and pounced on Wu's land. The three of them hugged each other and cried together.

Suli had already asked Min Zhuang from the village to bring a chair of the Grand Master, placed it under a huge osmanthus tree at the entrance of the village not far away, and arranged herbal tea, then nodded and asked Yang Qiuchi to sit over and ask the case.

The sun above her head was hot, and Shuang'er and Xue'er were sweating and fanning behind Yang Qiuchi. Since last time she talked about folk songs in Miao Village, Yang Qiuchi liked to take care of her with these twin sisters when she went out, and of course she brought her case with her.

Yang Qiuchi thought that the two sisters were not cool enough, so he took out a folding fan and started to slap, but his head was still smoked by the poisonous sun. Now, after hearing Suli's true words, he looked at the osmanthus tree, nodded happily, made a gesture with Song Yun'er, and then walked to the Grand Master's chair under the osmanthus tree to sit down.

The osmanthus is so comfortable in the shade of the tree. Frost and Xueer breathed a sigh of relief, applied a handful of sweat, and gently fanned Yang Qiuchi.

Seeing that Shuang'er's face was red with hot and sweat wet her hair on her forehead, Yang Qiuchi stretched out a folding fan and slapped her. Shuang'er's face turned redder, and she looked at each other and said with a smile: "Master, don't do this, we little girls can't afford it."
Chapter completed!