"I have an idea." Liu Shuyuan said.

Today Shuyuan took Sun Jie to the county bureau. He did not go into the autopsy room, but chatted with the local criminal police outside.

"A local criminal policeman also felt that this case was a little strange, but he said he didn't know why it was strange." Liu Shuyuan said: "The scene we saw was a moving scene. When we arrived, the body had already been carried away. The deceased was very fat, estimated to be 240 kilograms. The rich villagers here are all fat. At that time, in order to carry the body out, it took a lot of effort. So the scene had to be destroyed, which will definitely interfere with Huadong's investigation. However, today a criminal policeman who went to the first scene told me that he felt that the deceased struggled hard."

"Even if it's suicide, it's normal to struggle so hard." Bai Song had no doubts about this.

"Well... I know. He is an old local criminal policeman. Anyway, he said during the chat that he felt something was wrong." Liu Shuyuan said.

"Wait a minute...Old detective?" Bai Song suddenly thought of something: "Does he know your identity?"

"Yes." Liu Shuyuan nodded: "Of course he knows, otherwise why would he tell me. Is it possible that he would tell me if the street sweeper asked him?"

"That's a problem." Bai Song said, "You are an inspector, do you know that?"

"Inspection..." Liu Shuyuan was not stupid and he found the problem immediately.

Bai Song didn't think much about what Liu Shuyuan said a criminal police officer told him, but the "old criminal police officer" was different.

An old detective means he has been working for at least ten years.

As a policeman with many years of experience, he definitely knows what to say and what not to say.

Liu Shuyuan is not a "insider" of the local county bureau, but an inspector of the next higher level. Logically speaking, the local criminal police should not and would not say a word to Liu Shuyuan unless they are sure.

It is a taboo to talk about deep things with someone you just met. How could the old detective not understand that?

Even Political Commissar Wang, Bai Song and others only spoke half of the truth and concealed the other half. How could an old criminal policeman talk nonsense?

"So, what you mean is that this criminal policeman is certain that this is not suicide?" Liu Shuyuan analyzed calmly.

"Not only that, his ideas may be different from those of his leader, and his opinions may not be taken seriously, so he is a little resentful. Telling you this is also a way of expressing his frustration." Bai Song analyzed.

"That makes sense..." Liu Shuyuan slapped his head and said, "Why didn't I think of that?"

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to their county bureau and find an opportunity. When no one is paying attention, Shuyuan, you can go and have a detailed chat with him. I can't go because I'm too conspicuous." Bai Song said, "You know what to say."

"clear."

…

The next morning, Bai Song was taken by local police to the county bureau for breakfast, but none of the restaurants outside where he could have breakfast were open.

What is speechless is that perhaps because Bai Song and others were of high rank, the local people were afraid of neglecting them, so they prepared a large amount of beef and mutton.

Eating this in the morning really makes me feel overwhelmed.

"The delicious mutton has no taste once it enters my mouth." Bai Song said as he took a big bite.

…

In the morning, a meeting was held here to warmly welcome Captain Bai and other senior leaders to Chengji County to guide the work.

When traveling away from home, such meetings are inevitable, and the meeting place is not at the county bureau, but at the county party committee.

For Chengji County, this is the highest standard of reception.

Accompanied by several county leaders, he returned to the county bureau and held a mobilization meeting.

The whole morning passed like this.

At noon, in the cafeteria.

rack of lamb.

…

After a break, Liu Shuyuan came over to find Bai Song and said, "Bring Huadong with you and follow me."

The four of them went to the Criminal Investigation Brigade together.

When Huadong went to the scene to investigate, not only the body was taken away, but also the main evidence at the scene, including the pesticide bottle.

Saliva and the man's fingerprints were extracted from the pesticide bottle and are now placed in the evidence box.

This is a bottle of common organophosphorus pesticide, a hard plastic bottle, and the production date is March 2015. None of this means anything.

Bai Song just took a look at the bottle, and his eyes immediately became profound.

"Can this pesticide still be bought now? I want a new bottle." Bai Song said.

"You thought of that too?" Liu Shuyuan looked admiring.

"What are you talking about?" Sun Jie was a little confused.

"Bai Song noticed that the bottle was abnormal." Liu Shuyuan said, "The old detective said that he had come across several cases of rural women drinking pesticides to commit suicide. None of them could drink the bottle of pesticides so completely, and they would vomit while drinking. Of course, there was a lot of vomit around the deceased, but this bottle would not be so complete."

“Hmm…” Bai Song said, “Even if it’s suicide, this is such a hard-to-drink thing, and you’ll feel a sense of struggle and despair when you drink it. Let me put it this way, although I can’t completely empathize with people who commit suicide, but if I want to die, and I drink this, I’ll probably crush the bottle.”

"Yes! That old detective said the same thing!" Liu Shuyuan stared at Bai Song, as if wanting to see the difference between himself and the other party.

Bai Song's words were naturally more effective than those of the old detective. Although it was New Year's Day, the local people still got the exact same pesticide in less than an hour.

This is a whole box.

The local leaders also accompanied Bai Song, but they didn't know what Bai Song wanted to do with the pesticide.

Bai Song did something that no one expected. He opened the bottle and drank it directly! (Note: Do not imitate!)

Political Commissar Wang was so frightened that his face turned green, and the local leaders who accompanied him were almost frightened to death!

If something happens to Bai Song here, who can take responsibility?

Fortunately, Bai Song vomited it all out in less than a second after drinking it. He felt that the taste was simply horrible and too damn hard to drink.

At this time, someone immediately brought water for him to rinse his mouth.

"Captain Bai, what are you doing?" Political Commissar Wang asked, "Why are you tasting pesticides?"

Bai Song was a little speechless. The taste in his mouth was too strong. He rinsed his mouth more than ten times but it still smelled bad, but it was better after all.

He didn't swallow it, so the little bit left in his mouth wasn't a problem.

It is irresponsible to talk about toxicity without considering the dosage.

Everyone gathered around, worried that something had happened to Bai Song, but when they saw Bai Song spit it all out and rinse his mouth, they all calmed down.

"Look at this bottle." Bai Song put the bottle on the table.

Bai Song opened the pesticide and took just one sip. It was a relatively hard plastic bottle, but he had subconsciously squeezed it a little.

He still hasn't swallowed it. If he had, he would probably have crushed the entire bottle.

Under this strong stimulation of taste, people's hands will subconsciously grasp things.

The deceased was a 240-pound Mongolian man, so he couldn't have been weak in strength. This bottle was intact, there must be something wrong!