"Not me?"

"Then I am an assistant to the forensic doctor."

"Okay." Mobson no longer thought about it, carefully untied Ade's belt, and then took off his pants.

Ade's legs are not the same.

Looking at the two straight legs, Mobson stood there, frowning.

"A drowning person will struggle before he dies. Ade is sitting on the driver and wearing a seat belt. When he struggles, he will definitely hit the front of the car or the seat, the body and other obstacles. But from his legs Look, there is no bruise. Before he died, he did not struggle. He was quiet and dead."

Song Wushou listened, carefully looking at Ade's legs, from the soles of the feet to the thighs... there is really no trace of bruise.

Mobson came to Ade's head and opened Ade's eyelids. "The pupil didn't zoom in or shrink. He didn't even know how he died."

Song had no worries, and Ade was distressed and stunned.

Mobson lifted Ade's body and let him "sit" and stripped off his clothes.

He checked from the back of the neck, and the hard work paid off. Mobson found a purple-black spot at Ade's back neck.

This point is very fine and very fine. I don't look at it carefully. I can't find it at all.

The red dot biting more than a mosquito is hard to find.

"Come here." Mobosen waved his hand at Song Wu.

Song has no worries.

Mobson pointed at the purple point. "Is it? This is the fatal wound that killed Ade."

Song Wu worry put his face close, Liu Zhiming also curiously came forward.

"Needle?" Song Wu worry, after seeing clearly, surprised.

"Yeah." Mobson responded.

"Not a poisonous needle, a person who died of poisoning, the skin will not be like this."

"Well, it's not a poison needle. It's an anesthesia needle. The other person anesthetized Ade, let him fall into the water, let him die in the water and die. If I didn't guess wrong, this is a very strong anesthetic. It is a The ice needle, which is as thin as a needle, is injected into the human body through the muzzle, and then quickly dissolves in the human body, causing the unfortunate person to be anesthetized and fainted," Mobson said.

"..." Song Wushou heard, thought, is this an anesthetic invented by Mu Gu? He has a special research ability for medicines, and it is not impossible for him to develop such anesthesia.

"This kind of needle is not easy to be discovered. After twenty hours, the wound will recover automatically, and you can't find it with an enlarged mirror. But you iced his body in time to keep his condition and keep it in salvage." Mobson said with a look at Song Worry.

Song worries trembled a little. "So what about Nanjiang Bridge? Is it really artificial?"

"It must be pastoral!" Liu Zhiming said with resentment.

"Ade's death proves that it was not drowned, but it can't prove that he killed him. The other party gave Ade a shot, it was really not a poison. Ade was not poisoned." Mobson sighed and continued: "And, it can't be proved that Mugo or his people injected Ade with anesthetic ice needles."

Mobson helped Ade to let him "lie down."

Ready to help him put on his clothes, Liu Zhiming's face suddenly changed: "Wait a minute!"

Mobson and Song Worry, looked at him curiously.

I saw him step forward and grabbed Ade’s arm.

The arms were raised and the ice-clad cuffs were pulled down to reveal a clenched fist.

In the palm of your hand, there is something!