The batch was taken out of the esophagus of the deceased.

It was obviously swallowed halfway, not even in the stomach.

Fortunately, this is also true.

If you really get into the stomach and corrode through gastric juice, you may not be able to see the handwriting on it.

Based on this, it is inferred that the deceased was beheaded by the murderer just after swallowing it.

The reason why Su Dawei asked Lao Gui Gui Jianchao for help and did it so secretly was that in the Tang Dynasty, no, it should be said that in ancient times, there was a kind of respect for the dead.

The body and skin are born and received by parents.

The dead are the greatest.

Generally, a complete body will be left behind if it is unforgivable.

Even if there is beheading, there will be a special suture maker who will help sew the head back to the neck so that the whole body will be buried.

Coronership in this era would never be easily dissected if it were not a particularly serious case, and if the above officials or emperor ordered it.

If a coroner does not follow the above orders and does so, he will be punished once he finds out.

This kind of thing is "black life".

Su Dawei naturally had to find Gui Jianchao, the number one in Chang'an County, to help him complete the "first knife".

As for Cui Liulang, it is a testimony.

Is this case related to the Japanese camp? Or is it a general murder case?

Su Dawei believed that the answer would be found after dissecting the corpse.

"Read it."

Cui Liulang's lips trembled for a moment, and he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Su Dawei reached out to take the cloth back from him, looked at him, lowered his head to unfold the cloth.

The moon was dark and the sky was high, but at this moment, the clouds above my head miraculously drifted out a gap.

The silver moonlight shone straight down, just shining in the yard.

Su Dawei narrowed his eyes and saw clearly that someone had outlined a stroke with black charcoal strips on the cloth.

No wonder Cui Liulang couldn't read it.

It is a "L" stroke, like "博" has not been finished.

Gao Dalong cast a glance from the side: "What is this?"

Unfortunately, although he was a big group in Fengyifang, he had never been to school properly and could not read big words.

So when I looked at this stroke, I felt confused.

"Liulang, do you know this stroke?"

Su Dawei did not return Gao Dalong, but just showed the cloth to Cui Liulang.

The moonlight in the sky was just right, and he could see it clearly.

"The coroner did find charcoal strips in the snake head's personal belongings. I thought it was for ignition. Unexpectedly, the snake head was still literate, and he did this before he died."

The tall dragon was amazed.

But it looks a bit complacent.

Remind Su Dawei to come and examine the corpse of the snake head, but he was the first to propose it.

He found his head that day, and he was blessed to his heart. When he was examined on the autopsy that day, the coroner had found a corner of the hem of the snake's head, but he never found the corner of the missing one on the scene.

Gao Dalong was suspicious, but unfortunately he persuaded him, and the coroner refused to dissect the body.

This matter is more exciting to Su Dawei.

It was solved in one go.

"Ruolang, do you know him?"

Su Dawei spoke again, but his tone became more severe.

Cui Liulang shook his body and shook his head vigorously: "I don't know it, so many words start with it. It's possible to write it, write it, or be evil." His eyes moved a little.

Su Dawei saw it, nodded slightly, and agreed, "Yes, what you said makes sense, but you have forgotten something."

"What's the matter?" Cui Liulang's expression became more and more erratic, but he was still trying his best to calm down.

"Is this stroke like the beginning of the 'mountain'?"

Su Dawei raised the cloth in his hand.

Cui Liulang's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly reached out and snatched the cloth from Su Dawei.

He didn't care about the smell of corpse and fishy smell in his hands. In shock, everyone stuffed the cloth into their mouths and swallowed them desperately, trying to swallow them.

"Liulang..."

Su Dawei looked at his performance and said calmly: "Look at what I have in my hands?"

He spread his palms, and the bloody cloth was still in his palm.

When did you transfer the package?

No one was present except Gao Dalong to see clearly.

Cui Liulang's face changed, and he felt that his throat was smelly and he couldn't help it anymore. He knelt on the ground and said "Wow", spitting out the things in his throat, along with the snot and tears.

This scene made everyone stunned, including those confidants brought by Cui Liulang.

Before I came, I never expected it to be the result.

"Dalong, take care of him and wait for dawn to interrogate him."

Su Dawei looked down at Cui Liulang who was lying on the ground and constantly retching.

Gao Dalong nodded: "Leave it to me."

After moving his sore shoulders for a while, Su Dawei looked at the sky and said helplessly: "It's really a good show, it's a pity for my clothes."

"What's wrong with the clothes?"

While suppressing Cui Liulang who was kneeling on the ground, Gao Dalong subconsciously raised his right arm and sniffed it: "Don't you think there is anything wrong?"

Xiaosang also cooperated with Gao Dalong to control everyone brought by Cui Liulang.

"I can't go back directly to this stinking corpse. I have to let Xiao Su and the others smell it, and I have to explain for a long time."

"Haha, this is easy to deal with."

The tall dragon raised Cui Liulang easily like an eagle catching a chicken: "Do you still remember Boss Lin? The bathhouse has reopened now and is still in the old place. He is still in charge of the place. At this time, others can't wash it, but you can definitely."

"oh."

Su Dawei's eyes lit up.

The oriental rooster sang three times.

It was bright and bright.

Su Dawei rubbed his eyebrows and moved his shoulders.

After he hurried to Boss Lin’s bathhouse last night, he did not go back to rest, but remembered something and rushed to the bad guys’ party.

He sent all kinds of secret orders as a bad coach.

Now, it's time to close the internet.

"Su Shuai, tea."

Nanjiro walked up and served tea.

Su Dawei nodded slightly: "The Eighth Master hasn't come back yet?"

"He has had some minor trouble, but nothing big of a deal."

Nanjiro smiled.

The trouble is a little bit.

Su Dawei's order was to ask Qian Bazhi to "invite" Cui Sanlang to come back, one of the shopkeepers of the Whale Oil Lantern Floor in Xishi.

If you say you are invited, the knowledge here will be great.

It is indispensable to rituals first and then soldiers.

I guess at this time, Qian Baqi has already given him a gift, and Cui Sanlang will definitely not sell bad people's face.

When will the Qinghe Cui family take small bad people seriously?

But it doesn't matter. With Su Dawei's support, Qian Bazhi can still kidnap Cui Sanlang even if he is accused.

Su Dawei was not in a hurry.

He lowered his head and looked through a confession in his hand.
To be continued...