Luo Yanlin stood on the side of the indifferent to the sidelines, he knew that the true identity of the handsome was Jokai, because he deliberately hidden, his real ability was seriously underestimated.In terms of real ability, he may not be under Murong Yuchuan.

Since he could draw such a conclusion, naturally there was his reason, and Luo Yanlin looked at Murong Yuchuan's reaction.

Murong Yuchuan at first, although a little disapproval, but pondered, did not immediately refute the opinion of the handsome.

He picked up the magnifying glass, opened the man's body's hair, carefully observed the edge of the round hole wound, and said: "If this wound is really a close-range gunshot wound, the edge of the wound should be able to find powder of gunpowder, as well as the marks of burning ... very cleanly did not find these things."

“We don’t know about the guns and bullets.Such a judgment is somewhat arbitrary.”

Murong Yuchuan turned to look at him, a little strange.Usually look at this guy is unique, today what is this, as if a changed person, actually dare to call himself, and said there are eyes.

Murong Yuchuan held a breath in his heart, but did not immediately refute him, to be fair, Zeng Shuai's assumption was that he did not expect, and he was not easy to jump to conclusions in the case of not finding real evidence.

“All right.There is only one way to determine what is dead.”Murong Yuchuan said, "If it is a gunshot wound, let's assume that the bullet structure does not leave any marks on the surface of the bullet hole."Then the bullet will penetrate into the brain to leave a fatal injury, and the wound has not been found elsewhere in the victim, indicating that the bullet is still in his head, I will verify it now.”

He turned to the equipment cabinet, took out a small circular saw from the inside, with a diabolical teasing look on his face, "I suggest that the lady and the man who wants to eat for a while avoid it first, if you insist on staying, please prepare the plastic bag."

“What does he want?”Durolan has not yet seen the intention of Murong Yuchuan.

Lu Xiaotang thought about turning and walking outside, and said, "He wants to open the dead man's brain, I advise you to go out with me for some coffee or something, and when they have finished checking, come in again."

Duroran really did not see the cranial autopsy, listened a little cautiously panicked, saw Lu Xiaotang are withdrawn, it is estimated that the scene can not be seen.But she hesitated, did not move, better heart outburst, she did not want to live everywhere under the tang, Lu Xiaotang she also had to do, Lu Xiaotang can not do it.In addition, Luo Yanlin did not move, why did she have to leave?

Luo Yanlin looked at her and said nothing.

What face?

Durolan is not happy in his heart, think I can't, not just open a brain shell, there is something fuss, it is similar to cutting pig heads, a few people have not eaten pig head ah.

Squeak – Squeak –

An unspeakable sound of sharp grinding sounded, which made people's teeth sour and scalp tingle.

Dorolan gritted his teeth and couldn’t help but look at the dissecting station.

I saw Murong Yuchuan's left hand press on the head of the man's body, and in his right hand holding the saw that saw was a circular saw cut along the upper end of the dead man's brain door.

The terrible noise was made by the saw blades rubbing against the hard skull, and with the high speed of the saw blades, the white bone debris kept splashing, and there was a white smoke around the anatomy station.

Murong Yuchuan's saw turned around, and the process was only a few minutes before and after, but it seemed to be in Durroland for a century.She took a breath easily, and between them, Murong Yuchuan took down the cut-off brain cover, showing the gray as if tofu, and like the brain of lime, the soup, as if it was still dripping down.

A smell ten times stronger than stinky tofu drifted out.