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Chapter 115 Wen Xiaoyun, you are the best

"Ding!" The familiar electronic voice in the brainwaves sounded again, "Host, Yunnan No. 10 reminds you that the target world has proposed a task invitation to you. This invitation is a must-answer item. If you abstain or answer incorrectly, you will be punished. "

Wen Xiaoyun was so angry that her internal organs were burning.

A flaw that senior promoters and excellent authors couldn't find, how could she, a modern cartoonist, find it?

No, we can’t admit defeat!

Wen Xiaoyun encouraged herself in her heart.

She, Wen Xiaoyun, has lived for so many years and has never encountered anything that can stump her.

She is sensitive and calm, bold and witty, and has great abilities.

Since it is a crime, there will definitely be loopholes.

Wen Xiaoyun bit her lip and walked slowly to Jiang Di's body.

The only thing she is better than Xu Wuzuo and Yin Qianhua is some modern knowledge.

Ancient people had ancient practicality, and modern people also have modern broadened horizons.

Although she has not studied medicine in depth, she always reads newspapers and knows that there are several types of infections caused by toxins and germs.

Her eyes moved on Jiang Di's face and body, trying hard to recall the complicated knowledge accumulated in the deep corners of her brain.

Magistrate Wang on the side was impatient and wanted to step forward to ask again, but Yin Qianhua stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Master Wang, give him some time." Yin Qianhua looked at Wen Xiaoyun's concentrated expression as if he was in a trance and turned into a demon, and said to the prefect Wang Wen Sheng.

Magistrate Wang frowned, and was momentarily frightened by Wen Xiaoyun's selfless look, and did not dare to step forward to interrupt.

Next to him, Yinnuo's hand tightened on the handle of the knife.

He had already learned about Wen Zhuyun's genius, but he was really curious about what method Wen Zhuyun would choose to solve the problem this time.

Even the four princes at the back did not move their bloated masks, not wanting to miss any details of Wen Xiaoyun.

"Poisoning in ancient times is actually a kind of toxin now." Wen Xiaoyun summed it up silently in her mind, "The transmission methods of toxins and viruses should have something in common.

But I don’t know much about viruses, so what methods can help open my mind?”

Wen Xiaoyun frowned and thought bitterly.

Suddenly her eyes lit up.

By the way, let’s use an analogy with a known example.

For example, every modern country will vigorously popularize AIDS prevention knowledge.

There are generally three ways of transmitting HIV: mother-to-child blood, and sexual intercourse.

Needless to say, the latter two are not consistent with this case.

Blood transmission can be further analyzed.

In addition to unclean blood transfusions, there is another mode of transmission that requires special attention.

That is, if a healthy person with damaged skin comes into contact with viruses or blood from a patient, he or she is likely to be infected.

When thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyun's eyes happened to stop on Jiang Di's face that was scarred by a ferocious knife!

Her brain was working rapidly as if it was turned off.

In addition to wound infection due to broken skin, there is another situation where you rub your eyes or nose while having viruses or unclean things on your hands.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyun held her breath, stood upwind, and looked carefully at Jiang Di's hideous face.

Her eyes moved inch by inch, and finally found the major flaw she expected.

"The flaw is right here," she raised her finger and pointed at Jiang Di's bloodshot and unblinking eyes, "I know who is behind the murder of Jiang Di!"

Everyone in the room was shocked when they heard this.

The prefect Wang asked in disbelief, "How come in such a short time, Wen Xingfang not only solved the mystery of the poisoning, but even identified the murderer? Is there any conclusive evidence on Jiang Di? Everyone had known it before.

Didn’t find it?”

The four masked princes and Yin Nuo couldn't help but take two steps forward, wanting to see what Wen Xiaoyun found on the corpse?

Wen Xiaoyun pointed at Jiang Di's face, looked at Xu Wuzuo and said excitedly, "Xu Zuozuo, when poisoned, it's usually not by taking it, but by inhaling it through the nose, such as snake and insect bites, right?"

Xu Wuzuo was even more puzzled, "But of these three, Jiang Di doesn't meet any of them."

Wen Xiaoyun shook his head, "No, there is one condition that fits the criteria, that is, bites or the like that penetrate into the skin."

"But haven't Xu Wuzuo and Yin Tuiguan investigated clearly? Isn't there even a needle hole in Jiang Di's body?" Wang Zhifu asked urgently.

Wen Xiaoyun smiled confidently, "There are no needle holes or other damaged wounds, because Jiang Di already has a ready-made wound on his body."

Hearing this, Xu Wuzuo immediately frowned and hurried forward to carefully examine the old scar on Jiang Di's face.

"Sure enough, one of the scars on Jiang Di's face is damaged, revealing new flesh." Xu Zuozuo said, and his disciple suddenly stretched out his hand, "Candlestick, thin bamboo tweezers, silver needle!"

The apprentice apprentice quickly took out the thin bamboo tweezers from the craftsman's tool box, then held the candlestick and carefully illuminated the deceased's face.

With the help of light, Xu Wu carefully inspected the wound. "The newly exposed flesh turned black and purple, which was mixed with the original color of the old scar, so it was ignored before."

He took the silver needle and examined it carefully, "There is poison here, it is very poisonous."

Wen Xiaoyun continued to add, "The deceased's eyes were bulging and the eyes were black and blue. He must have been infected by poison."

Xu Wuzuo turned to inspecting his eyes. After a cruel examination, he concluded, "Sure enough, as Wen Xingfang said, the corners of the eyes also contain highly toxic substances."

"Oh my god," Wang Zhifu unconsciously took half a step back, "with such a hidden and sinister method, who is the murderer?"


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