A forensic doctor is reborn, sir, please don't bully me!

Chapter 245 Framed

Jiang Shuai took a deep breath, forced himself to stay alert, and then frankly admitted, "That's right, ha, I am indeed his friend, and a close buddy at that. So what? There are so many police officers here, you dare to touch me?"

A sly smile flashed across Qu Ying's face before he turned and walked toward Uncle Hu's corpse.

He pretended to be a professional, squatted down next to the corpse, slowly lifted the white cloth, and then raised his right hand to gently cover his nostrils.

Since the body had been dead for more than three hours, and the surrounding temperature and humidity were at normal, it was beginning to emit a pungent stench of decay.

The forensic doctor on site examined the body and said, "Judging from the onset of rigor mortis, the cloudy pupils, and the coldness of the body, he should have been dead for three to four hours, or even longer."

If Bai Mengfei or Xiang Yuntian were to investigate, they could pinpoint the exact hour of the death.

The forensic doctor turned the body over again, looked up, and said, "The deceased was in a half-clenched fist position, and his eyes were slightly open. Based on these circumstances, he was likely killed by a sharp weapon, and the fatal wound was most likely in his stomach. Further examination is needed to determine the specifics."

After reading the forensic doctor's lips, Xiang Yuntian couldn't help but whisper, "His technique is terrible; the autopsy is completely disorganized."

When Xiang Yuntian said this, his tone was clearly angry.

Bai Mengfei sighed helplessly and said, "If we hand this case over to these people to investigate, I don't know how long it will take. They can't find anything at all, and they haven't found a single valuable clue!"

"Yes, most people can see these things. And look, he didn't even carefully pry open the deceased's fingers to check before putting him down. I think it would be very difficult for him to find out the truth."

Meanwhile, after the forensic examiner finished his examination, he looked up and asked the villagers, "Who was the first to discover the body?"

Uncle Hu's wife quickly stepped forward and said, "It's me!"

The forensic doctor immediately turned his head suspiciously, looked at Aunt Hu, and asked, "Tell me, what were the circumstances when you discovered the body?"

Seeing this, Bai Mengfei was so angry that she wanted to rush over and hit him with a rock. How could a forensic doctor be doing something like taking a statement?

The fact that they couldn't even distinguish their responsibilities made Bai Mengfei think of the phrase "a quack doctor making a misdiagnosis."

A truly professional forensic pathologist would never slack off; instead, they would personally visit the scene to conduct investigations and trust the clues provided by the evidence left at the scene. But this forensic pathologist not only failed to understand their responsibilities but also asked all sorts of questions with an air of self-righteousness.

Just as Bai Mengfei was about to lose control of her emotions, Xiang Yuntian gently pressed her arm, gesturing for her to look over.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Mengfei, who was in a bad mood, turned her head to look at Xiang Yuntian, only to find that he was looking in that direction.

Bai Mengfei followed his gaze and saw Qu Ying looking at the corpse with a cold smile on his lips.

At this moment, Xiang Yuntian said, "Based on my understanding of psychology and my profiling of criminal suspects, I think Uncle Hu was very likely murdered as well!"

"Are you so sure?" Bai Mengfei didn't know much about psychology; she was only familiar with pathology and forensic medicine, so she was skeptical of Xiang Yuntian's words.

Xiang Yuntian shook his head slightly and said uncertainly, "It's not absolutely certain, but I think it's very likely. Look at him, his eyes."

"What's wrong with his eyes?" Bai Mengfei couldn't see anything amiss.

"His eyes were darting to the upper right, as if he were plotting some wicked idea. He kept glancing at Uncle Hu's body and then at Marshal Jiang. If I'm not mistaken, he was trying to frame Marshal Jiang."

No sooner had Xiang Yuntian finished speaking than Qu Ying, wearing a white glove, lifted Uncle Hu's left hand and deliberately pried open Uncle Hu's half-clenched fist, saying, "Look everyone, what's this? A button!"

After Qu Ying finished speaking, he actually took a button from Uncle Hu's palm and showed it to everyone.

Actually, he used a trick! He secretly tore that button off Jiang Shuai's clothes when he got close to him earlier!

Jiang Shuai noticed that the button was very similar to the one on his clothes, and everyone else present thought so too, so they all turned their attention to him.

Qu Ying, clutching the button, stood up and said with a forced smile, "Hehe, some victims leave behind evidence about the murderer before they die. This button is one I took from Uncle Hu, as everyone saw. In other words, the murderer is you, Jiang Shuai."

Finally, he turned his head, looked at Jiang Shuai, and revealed an arrogant look in his eyes.

The villagers present were talking about it. Some said that Uncle Hu had kindly taken in people but had attracted bad people, while others praised Qu Ying as a detective.

But few people know that all of this was Qu Ying crying wolf and deliberately framing someone!

"You're spouting nonsense!" Jiang Shuai, a computer hacker, was not one to be trifled with. He immediately stood up to confront Qu Ying: "This button was clearly taken off my clothes just now, and you deliberately put it in when you pried open Uncle Hu's hand."

Seeing Jiang Shuai so angry, Qu Ying said smugly, "Hehe, don't think the villagers here are all fools! Do you think they'll believe your side of the story instead of what they see for themselves?"

The villagers present, including the village chief, almost unanimously sided with Qu Ying, condemning Jiang Shuai as a beast in human clothing. Some were even so angry that they wanted to rush over and hit Jiang Shuai.

Yingying quickly stepped forward and said, "Everyone, stop arguing! He's definitely not the murderer! Didn't the forensic doctor just say that my father was murdered three to four hours ago? But three or four hours ago, he was with my mother looking for my father, so how could he be the murderer?"

Qu Ying immediately turned around, glared at Yingying, and said, "What do you know, you country girl? Are you being cheated and still helping him count the money? Or do you have some kind of illicit relationship with him, or even patricide?"

Yingying's mother was naturally shocked to hear this, as she knew her daughter all too well.

Seeing that she had just lost her husband and might lose her daughter, she hurriedly stepped forward and said in a pleading tone, "Team Leader Qu, you've misunderstood. My daughter is definitely not that kind of person."

Qu Ying deliberately feigned understanding, nodded, and did a favor, saying, "Since that's the case, then there's no need to say more. Someone must be instigating or even deceiving you behind the scenes." After saying that, he turned his gaze to Jiang Shuai.

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