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Chapter 296 How to determine if there is a possibility of homicide?

Li Chunfeng chimed in, "Oh my god, what a great thing! At least Senior Brother is making a name for you, it's not a bad reputation, right?"

Meanwhile, Mu Ling, after listening to Lin Qingfeng's embellished "heroic deeds," looked at Su Ling'er with even greater determination!
As expected of the Fairy of the Su family! "Overcoming the strong with the weak," "fearless in the face of death," "saving the common people"... With such courage and determination, how could Yao'er's injustice not be redressed?!
However… Mu Ling looked at the pyramid before him, a structure brimming with “violent aesthetics,” and then at Lin Qingfeng, and couldn’t help but mutter to himself: I wonder just how deep the relationship is between this fairy and this wealthy businessman that she would expand his guest room to look like this…

Although it's a miracle that the tower didn't collapse, I suppose... the immortals of the Su family have such profound Taoist magic that ordinary mortals like myself can't see through it!
……

In a corner of Lin Qingfeng's guest room, a wooden crate was slowly opened.

Su Ling'er, Wang Xiedi, Li Chunfeng, and Lin Qingfeng, along with the grief-stricken Mu Ling, all gathered around to look at An Qinyao, who was lying quietly in the box.

“…Now we are,” Su Ling’er looked at the face that had long since lost its color, which was both familiar and unfamiliar. Her throat felt dry, and she subconsciously looked at everyone. “Then…how should I investigate? I…I’ve never worked as a coroner in the government office before.”

“You are an immortal from the Su family,” Lin Qingfeng said with a smile. “Immortal methods are incredibly insightful, far surpassing those of ordinary coroners. Why belittle yourself?”

Su Ling'er looked up at the sky, feeling like she was about to suffocate from being flattered to death by this senior brother: "You are so knowledgeable, erudite, and well-versed in history, yet... you really have no ideas?"

Senior Brother... please stop flattering me, I can't take it!

"I'm not a forensic scientist, how would I know about this? It's like a completely different world; I'm just a businessman, I'm utterly clueless in this area." Lin Qingfeng shook his head decisively, then looked at Wang Xiedi beside him, "Xiedi, do you have any ideas?"

Wang Xiedi shook his head blankly, then turned to Li Chunfeng for help.

Li Chunfeng: "..." He silently raised his head and began to study the patterns on the ceiling, while at the same time, he began the "clanging" motion of drawing his sword and sheathing it.

The meaning is clear: Don't ask me, I don't know about autopsies either!
Mu Ling looked at these guys, they looked at each other, and finally they were all stuck on the first step of the autopsy. His heart sank to the bottom.

No... can this really uncover the truth?

Su Ling'er was also completely clueless, so she could only bite the bullet and carefully scan the body with her spiritual sense, trying to find anything unusual... The result was obvious; with her knowledge, she found nothing.

“Fairy, esteemed immortals,” Mu Ling said, pulling a letter from his robes and handing it over with trembling hands. “This is… the suicide note we found in Yao’er’s room.”

Lin Qingfeng casually took it and unfolded it to take a look.

Mu Ling added from the side, "This handwriting... it does seem to be Yao'er's. But she... she could never have written something like this!"

Lin Qingfeng glanced at it only once before slamming the suicide note shut and declaring in an unquestionable tone, "This suicide note is definitely a forgery!"

Su Ling'er thought he had noticed something amiss, so she quickly leaned closer and whispered, "Senior Brother? How did you tell it was a fake?"

"Do we even need to look at that? Mr. Mu has already said that there must be a miscarriage of justice in this matter! Since there is a miscarriage of justice, then this suicide note proving that she committed suicide must be a forgery! Is there anything wrong with this logic?" "I think there is still a small problem with this."

No... Senior Brother, there's something very wrong with you here! You've already decided on the outcome, and then you're concluding that the evidence is fake... Is this how you judge cases?
“Then look at Mr. Mu’s grief-stricken expression,” Lin Qingfeng pointed at Mu Ling, “Does it look like he’s faking it? Am I wrong to say he’s been wronged?”

He's a person with an entry in his database!!!
Su Ling'er waved her hand helplessly: "Oh, this."

"Fine, I'll do it myself," she thought, and once again activated her divine sense to carefully examine every inch of An Qinyao's bones. But she wasn't a coroner after all, and even after looking at it several times, she couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind! That's it! Even though I don't understand, my senior brother... he must understand!
He's the senior disciple of the Demonic Path! No matter how pure he may be, the human skeletal structure is as familiar to him as the cabbages in his own backyard!

He should be able to tell at a glance what the skeleton of someone who has hanged themselves normally looks like, and what the skeleton of someone who has been murdered looks like! Senior Brother probably just didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he didn't really look properly!
Thinking of this, Su Ling'er immediately pulled Lin Qingfeng aside and whispered, "Senior Brother, I know you already have a clue. Um... if an ordinary person hangs themselves, what shape will their neck bone take? Surely... with your experience, you should know perfectly well, right?"

"Huh?" Lin Qingfeng looked at her in astonishment. "No, junior sister, how did you get the idea that I know so much about this? Do I look like the kind of person who studies this stuff all the time?"

Su Ling'er thought for a while, wanting to nod, but unsure whether she should.

But no matter how much you infiltrate the Demonic Sect, Senior Brother, you are still the Senior Brother of the Demonic Sect. Even if you are not in control of your own destiny, you should know about these things, right? You can't be completely unaware of them!

"..."

Lin Qingfeng was speechless as he watched the other person's hesitant expression, as if he wanted to nod but dared not.

You were about to nod, weren't you? That's right, isn't it? Absolutely! And my current identity is that of a businessman, okay?! Can't you at least respect the persona I'm playing right now?!

"How could I, a respectable businessman, possibly understand these things! All I know is how to do business!"

Su Ling'er immediately stepped forward, massaging his shoulders and patting his back: "Oh dear, Senior Brother, it's normal for a businessman to know a little about this! As the saying goes, business is business, and I know that this is definitely related to business. As a wealthy businessman, I do this to better bring those evil people to justice! It's to uphold the fairness of business in the world!"

Lin Qingfeng was deep in thought... and then... he couldn't figure anything out! And what the hell does this have to do with business?!

He really doesn't understand any of this! Why is he researching this for no reason? Does he think it's too slow to just smash him into a pulp with a sledgehammer falling from the sky? This is a society governed by law! But seriously, does this really have anything to do with commerce? Or is it related to ancient times? Why does this seem so unreliable to me?

Having no other option, he walked to the side, seemingly lost in thought with his eyes closed. In reality, a virtual panel that only he could see had quietly unfolded before his eyes.

[Shensi Engine] - [Search Bar]: "What do the bones look like after a normal human dies by hanging, and how can one generally determine if homicide is possible?"

[Beginning to engage in deep thinking...]

(End of this chapter)