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Chapter 121 Murder weapon

Why haven't I been disturbed by this evil thing?

The soul-eating powder alone is already astonishingly effective. Coupled with the black fox blood, how could it not have any effect on my mortal body?

strangeness……

At this moment, Wan Yan asked: "Miss Cheng, are you suspecting that this was the cause of the deceased's death?"

Cheng Sijin nodded, then looked at Wan Yan and said seriously: "But there is still a doubt, that is, if the medicine on the basin shelf caused Xiao Yue's death, then why did Xiao Yue die this morning instead of yesterday?

Night……"

"After all, Xiaoyue must have had a hallucination in the bathroom last night!"

Wan Yan glanced at the basin shelf in the bathroom, then his expression changed and he looked at Cheng Sijin: "Miss Cheng, I would like to check it again."

Cheng Sijin understood that Wan Yan was talking about the autopsy, but he didn't know if Wan Yan had a new breakthrough in his heart!

Because Wan Yan has already experienced it twice, is there anything else that can be missed?

With this thought in mind, Cheng Sijin hurriedly responded: "Of course."

Then the group of people hurried back to the outer hall.

Xiaoyue's body was still there. Because of the hot weather, the smell of blood in the outer hall was already a bit strong.

Wan Yan took the lead and stepped forward to inspect it carefully again.

This time I was really, really careful!

finally!

Wan Yan's expression changed, his expression changed greatly, and he withdrew the hand that he had just carefully inspected in Xiao Yue's hair.

"Miss Cheng, it seems that I have found out the cause of death!"

After hearing Wan Yan's words, Cheng Sijin looked up, waiting for Wan Yan's next words.

Wan Yan pointed directly at Xiaoyue's temples: "Here, there is a tiny pinhole."

Cheng Sijin heard this and immediately went to check, Wan Yan quickly said: "You'd better stop looking, you might be scared..."

Before Wan Yan had finished speaking, Cheng Sijin had already come to the body and squatted down, using his slender fingers to pick at the spot Wan Yan had just mentioned and look through it.

Cheng Sijin's face condensed!

Sure enough, there is a pinhole at Xiaoyue's right temple. You can't see it unless you pay close attention!

No wonder Wan Yan didn’t find anything during his autopsy twice before!

What caused this? Cheng Sijin's mind began to spin rapidly again.

Then he put his dexterous fingers on the eye of the needle.

After a little effort, Cheng Sijin's expression became solemn.

You can actually touch it!

In Xiaoyue's soft skin, you can feel the hardness of a needle-like foreign object!

This is the real murder weapon that killed Xiaoyue!

Thinking of this, Cheng Sijin's eyes flashed with cruelty.

Wan Yan was stunned by Cheng Sijin's actions!

Really... shocked... stunned.

Generally speaking, ladies will be so frightened that they cry for a while even if they see a dead mouse, let alone dead people!

This Miss Cheng is really extraordinary!

But her expression looked like she had touched something!

What did you touch?

Before Wan Yan could ask, Cheng Sijin had already spoken first: "There seems to be something in the temple, is there a way to get it out?"

Hearing this, Taoye Hexiang was startled and looked at Wan Yan.

Because Cheng Sijin naturally asked Wan Yan when he said this.

Wan Yan also straightened his expression, touched his dart bag, and then stepped forward and said: "Let me try it."

Cheng Sijin nodded and moved away. Wan Yan stepped forward and carefully touched the place where Cheng Sijin just mentioned. Sure enough, he also felt the touch of a sharp foreign object, and his expression immediately changed.

Opening the dart bag and rummaging through it, Cheng Sijin saw all kinds of concealed weapons and small weapons inside.

I finally found a clamp-like tool.

"This looks like it can be used." Cheng Sijin pointed to the tool and said to Wan Yan.

Wan Yan glanced at the steel clip that he hadn't taken out of the dart bag because he was lazy, but he didn't expect that it would be put to use!

Wan Yan took out the steel clip and gently pressed it on the temple of the deceased with his hand, hoping that the foreign object would emerge through such small movements!

Unexpectedly, as Wan Yan pressed, the needle-like object continued to move inwards!

Wan Yan stopped moving immediately!

If you do this several times, there will be no possibility of taking out the foreign object!

Cheng Sijin also realized this problem, frowned and looked at Xiaoyue's temple...

The next moment, Cheng Sijin took out a sleeve arrow with a cold blade from Wan Yan's dart bag.

Taking the sleeve arrow, Cheng Sijin opened the flesh of Xiao Yue's temple while the three of them looked at her in shock.

While drawing the sleeve arrow in my hand, I felt something blocking it.

Only then did Cheng Sijin stop, use his sleeve arrow to pull out the pointed object, and then took the steel clip from Wan Yan's hand to pinch out the foreign object.

The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, and Cheng Sijin’s hands were extremely steady!

However, what Cheng Sijin didn't expect again was that even though he had tried very hard, the thing didn't even move at all!

Cheng Sijin did not dare to continue, for fear that the foreign object would fall off the steel clamp and the process would have to be repeated again.

So Cheng Sijin said to Wan Yan: "Come on. Use some force, otherwise you won't be able to pull it out."

Wan Yan finally recovered from the shock, this woman... is so brave!

Cheng Sijin didn't understand why the three people's eyes were so exaggerated. After all, when he was observing on the operating table in his previous life, the scene was much bloodier than this one.

Without any hesitation in his movements, he took the steel clip in Cheng Sijin's hand, used force, and pulled it out...

Instantly, everyone present was shocked!

Wan Yan actually pulled out a three-inch long metal wire from Xiaoyue's temple!

The metal wire was mixed with blood and brain matter, trembling on the steel clamp in Wan Yan's hand.

"What's this!?"

Cheng Sijin asked angrily.

Originally, Xiaoyue's death was already so tragic!
Chapter completed!
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