Lao Yang frowned, showing a very puzzled look, and said in doubt.

  "Crime scene?"

  Su Yu's eyes flickered, he packed up his tools, and said casually.

  "Remember one sentence."

  "Experienced mortuary practitioners are also the best forensic doctors..."

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Chapter [-] Thriller scene, he really committed suicide

  There are not many people engaged in the job of forensic medicine.

  There are only two experienced forensic doctors in the entire magic capital, so there are often cases where they are too busy to get out.

  whenever this happens.

  In some of the more urgent cases, the mortuary who also frequently deals with the remains will be found to have a rough look.

  If the funeral director can see the problem, it will save you the trouble of hiring a forensic doctor.

  Park the car.

  Su Yu carried the tools and walked towards the address he received earlier, followed by Old Yangtou, his face full of surprise.

  "Su Yu, you are not showing your face!"

  "Not only can I know those yin and yang techniques, but I can actually do things for the public. I don't even know about our neighbors for half a year."

  Su Yu strode towards the crime scene and shook his head helplessly.

  "It's just money to do things."

  "You also know our business. Now this business is not easy to do, and sometimes even the rent is a problem."

  "It's [-] yuan for a trip to do business for the public. Although it's not much, it can be considered a meal."

  Old Yang's head was still smacking his tongue, silently walking behind Su Yu, already obsessed.

  About [-] meters away from the dilapidated apartment near the crime scene, two police cars have been parked downstairs.

  With a resolute face, Yang Chen leaned beside the police car, with a cigarette in his mouth, he couldn't hide the sadness in his brows.

  Seeing Su Yu approaching, Yang Chen also threw the cigarette from the corner of his mouth on the ground, crushed it with his feet, and stepped forward.

  "Su Yu, you are finally here, who is this?"

  Su Yu nodded and pointed to the old Yang's head behind him and introduced.

  "Old Yangtou is an old master who has also worked in the funeral industry for decades."

  "This is Team Yang, the captain of the police force in our jurisdiction. Speaking of which, the two of you are still your own family."

  Old Yangtou is also a human being, and he quickly beat the snake and followed the stick to agree.

  "This family is good, this family is good, maybe this was really a family three hundred years ago."

  After speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Yang Chen.

  Yang Chen raised his eyebrows, put his hand on the cigarette, and said righteously.

  "Sorry, I don't smoke, thank you for your kindness."

  Lao Yangtou was stunned on the spot, looking at the scattered cigarette butts on the ground, he didn't know whether to withdraw his raised hand or not.

  Seeing this scene, Su Yu also coughed lightly and took the cigarette from Lao Yangtou's hand without any hesitation.

  "Team Yang, let's go."

  "Since we have exchanged greetings, let's go and see what the deceased is doing now."

  Yang Chen nodded in agreement, walked at the front and took the two to the scene of the crime, talking as he walked.

  "Because no special forensic doctor came to the scene."

  "So we haven't moved the body of the deceased for the time being. We only took photos and collected evidence. The most critical information on the body is left to professional people like you."

  "But I'm extrapolating from the current information."

  "The deceased may have committed suicide, but it can't really be determined. After all, the death scene this time is a little weird."

  "So after you finish reading the body, I will also check the specific environment carefully to see if there are any clues."

  "Here, in this room."

  Su Yu frowned as he looked at the surrounding walls that had fallen into disrepair for a long time, and the extremely strong musty and damp smell on the tip of his nose.

  Just this residential environment.

  It can be inferred that the standard of living of the deceased is not high.

  Push open the door.

  The bloody smell came blowing, and even the original damp smell was washed away.

  The figure sat on the chair, tilted his head, turned his back to several people, and there was a pool of fresh blood on the ground.

  There was even a series of bloody footprints scattered around the room.

  The early morning sun shines through the window, stretching the shadow of the deceased several times.

  Such an astounding sight.

  Making Lao Yang's head take a step back, his eyes were shaking, and his stomach was even more nauseated.

  Even if you have seen many coffined dead, it is not as powerful as this picture.

  Bloody, desperate, waiting to die...

  Su Yu didn't say anything more.

  He took out the white gloves and shoe covers directly from the bag, put them on, and walked towards the deceased's position.

  When he came to the deceased, he found that he had a clown mask on his face, as if mocking the world.

  She shrugged her right arm and wrist, and there were two deep, visible bone wounds on it.

  After Su Yu bowed his head in silence for a few seconds, he reached out and gently took off the mask of the deceased.

  An extremely extreme face suddenly appeared in front of Su Yu.

  One side is handsome like an angel, and the other side...is full of sarcomas, flesh and blood turned out, terrifying like a ghost.

  There were two lines of dried blood and tears in his eyes, and his nose and mouth were full of mucus and blood.

  To see such a tragic death.

  Su Yu sighed deeply, turned his head and asked.

  "Captain Yang, how did you know that the bitter master died here?"

  Yang Chen squinted his eyes, stared at the dead man in front of him, and replied aloud.

  "Two hours ago, we received an anonymous police call."

  "I came here with the idea that I would come and have a look no matter what happened."

  "I didn't expect..."

  Su Yu stretched out his hand and closed the deceased's eyes, lowered his eyes and said.

  "he,"

  "It was suicide..."

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Chapter [-] Final Answer, Embrace Liberation

  After Su Yu finished speaking.

  He looked seriously at the deceased in front of him again.

  Compared to the hideous pain before other people died, the deceased had a smile on the corner of his mouth, more like a hug and relief.

  After hearing that it was suicide.

  Yang Chen also relaxed slightly. Compared with murder, suicide is a completely personal choice, and there is no need to seek the truth of the murderer.

  However, with a rigorous attitude, Yang Chen still came to Su Yu's side and looked at the deceased on the chair.

  That somewhat too terrifying face made Yang Chen frown slightly and asked aloud.

  "Su Yu, how did you infer that he committed suicide?"

  "I need a reasonable explanation on my side to keep for case analysis."

  Su Yu nodded and told his conclusions.

  "First of all, there is no obvious rummaging or fighting in this place, and burglary has been ruled out."

  "Secondly, if he is murdered, he will not help him put on a clown mask, and will not inform you anonymously."

  "The bloodstains under the feet that have not dried up are enough to prove that the time of death is not long."

  "And most importantly."

  "A normal wrist cut will never kill a person, because the body will heal the wound on its own, unless it's soaked in ice water, or taking a lot of... aspirin."

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