Forensic doctor Shen Zhao passed through a detective book and became the daughter of a loser who couldn't even identify the body.
In the original novel, she only survives three chapters - she is beheaded as a scapegoat.
In order to save herself, she had to stop the sedan chair of the Minister of Justice on the street: "Sir, the fatal injury on the headless corpse was at the third joint of the spine. The murderer is left-handed and seven feet tall."
The whole hall was in an uproar.
The next second, a "ding" sounded in my mind——
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From then on, there was a strange person in the Daliang Criminal Department.
She did the autopsy without covering her nose, she was as steady as a knife when she performed the autopsy, and she was always talking about "likes" and "shooting rockets".
What's even weirder is that every time before she solves a case, she says to the air: "Here, let the camera take a close-up of the deceased."
Until one day, the Minister of Justice watched her extract a fingerprint from a sealed clay pot that could only be found in later generations.
He was silent for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"
Shen Zhao smiled and said, "Sir, I am the foreign aid you hired for three thousand taels of silver."
The barrage exploded instantly: [Ah ah, heroine, tell him you are from the future! Please get married where you are! Wait, the murderer is the princess? ? ?
This article is also known as "I started a live broadcast of criminal investigation in ancient times" and "She is not a human being, but she is really good at solving crimes".
Mission: Break the shackles of the times with professionalism and wisdom, and illuminate the ignorant land with knowledge and justice.