Criminal Investigation Notes

Song Wengang wanted to ask more in detail, but Zhou Yining moved. He packed the papers on the desk and was about to leave work. His tone became relaxed, as if what he just said was just a trivial joke: "However, that is just one of them. It may be, maybe it was my worry, maybe it was far less serious. Officer Song can listen to it as a story, but in a rigorous manner, I think I should tell you that under this leadership, it is always right to prevent micro-duty."

Song Wen thought for a moment and said, "Doctor Zhou, don't worry, I'm still there, and no matter how unusual it is, it's just a trainee police officer. I'll be jailed and nothing will happen."

Song Wen has a habit of encountering things, that is to anticipate the best result, and then predict the worst result, so that no matter what the subsequent development is, there will be no unprepared situation between these two situations. .He rubbed his forehead, and the figure of Lu Siyu appeared in his mind. He looked like a little angel, but he might actually be a little devil.Although the current situation was a bit abnormal, he judged that he should be able to handle it.

"That's right..." Zhou Yining paused. He no longer wanted to entangle the question of Lu Si's language, but changed the subject. "Tian Ming complained to me during the interview before, saying that the pressure was high. Song team, you before His routine is deep enough. If you can let others go, let them go."

"I gave him a suspect today, how can I let him go?"

"Did you deliberately release the water during the test last year? It made him think that you were inferior to him, so he used his true skills during the official test. This made him feel sick."

Song Wen picked up the corner of his mouth, neither denied nor admitted.

Zhou Yining continued: “It seems that Tian Ming is the one who cares the most, but in fact you are the one who stretches the most. Even if you forget to sleep and eat, don’t force your subordinates to do the same. Others can’t do like you. Being strong sometimes puts pressure on them. And using strong to cover up your inner anxiety is not a good choice."

Song Wen dropped his hands and refused to admit: "What did I cover up?"

"Your fear. Sometimes, fear is not physical hostility, but a self-protection mechanism. I don't know what causes your fear, but I can feel you hate weakness." Zhou Yining thought for a while to add One sentence, "These must be related to your childhood experiences. I think these emotions may originate from your father's experiences..."

Song Wen knows that Zhou Yining’s occupational disease has been committed this time, and the doctor is stubborn, but he doesn’t want to hear: “Forget it, Doctor Zhou, I’m not here for a conversation today. I haven’t eaten dinner yet and don’t want to drink chicken soup.”

Zhou Yining said: "Song team don't see it this way, this is just a friendly follow-up to friends, and it does not charge by the hour."

The two were talking, and the little nurse outside knocked on the door: "Doctor Zhou, your order has arrived."

Zhou Yining shouted at the door: "Just put it outside first, I will come out immediately."

Song Wen raised his eyes and asked, "Go on a date again?"

This is not the first time he has met Zhou Yining on a date. Some people regard love as a remedy, and this Doctor Zhou obviously regards love as a necessity for breathing and eating.He is not married, but he has a lot of dates. No matter how busy he is at work, he will also meet at night and have a sweet night.

"Love is the best way to study the relationship between humans." Zhou Yining continued to confess, "Song police officer, you can also have a relationship, love can make people better, emotions can change people, promote hormone secretion, and regulate The mechanism of the body."

Song Wen only discovered today that this week the doctor will not only be alarmist, but sometimes even more nagging than his own mother, and replied: "I'm really out of time. Today I encountered another corpse case."

Zhou Yining replied without hesitation: "You don't need the murderer to give you a holiday when you fall in love. In your opinion, do all policemen have mitosis?"

Song Wen smiled: "If there is this service option, I will definitely be the first to buy it."

Early the next morning, Song Wen stepped on the dot to come to the office as usual, raised a bag of buns in his hand, and greeted generously: "I bought the buns on the way in the morning. I didn't eat them earlier."

When he walked to the desk, Song Wen saw that there was a survey report upright on his desk. Song Wen opened the plastic bag, took a bun from the bag, took a bite, and turned it over with the other hand. .

At first glance, the report was written neatly, and then I looked at the content carefully, and it was detailed and truthful. All the information was in no detail and the records were clearly and clearly. Even the physical evidence forensic work that was not my job was recorded. The physical evidence forms have been sorted out to facilitate the later work of the appraisal center.Seeing such a report, Song Wen was in a better mood. He felt that even if Lu Siyu had a big secret, it was worth staying for his unique work of collating information.

He just wanted to compliment him, but when he looked up he found that Lu Siyu was not in his seat.

The efficiency of personnel work is quite high. The office of Lu Siyu is opposite to Song Wen, and the badge is printed and hung. At this time, no one has put a bag in the position, indicating that the person has arrived.The desktop is like his, neatly arranged, neatly arranged, all office supplies are lined up from left to right from high to low, setting off the other people's desktops in a mess.

Lao Jia came over unceremoniously and took two buns and took up two hands: "Team Song has been generous these days."

Zhu Xiao glanced at him: "Old people are courageous, I don't dare to eat, the landlord's food, if you eat, you have to return it."

Song Wendao: "No, I really don't have to think about it. I just celebrate and I don't have to worry about writing a summary anymore."

Fu Linjiang smiled: "Aren't you relying on squeezing new colleagues?"

Lao Jia looked at the bun in his hand and suddenly said, "So we were exposed to someone's light."

While talking, Lu Siyu came in with a glass of water expressionlessly, holding a stack of just-collared notebooks and office paper with his head printed in his hands. I don’t know how much I heard before, old Jia Yiyang The bun in his hand greeted, "Xiao Lu, come, eat breakfast."

Lu Siyu calmly and politely refused: "Thank you, I have eaten."

Old Jia took a bite of the steamed buns and sighed vaguely: "That's a pity, this is your selling steamed buns."

Lu Siyu didn't know if he didn't hear clearly or did not understand, he raised his head, his face showed that dazed expression again.

Song Wen walked over and kicked Lao Jia directly: "The dog can't spit out ivory."

Fu Linjiang smiled and shook his head, watching these people joking, took a sip of the freshly poured tea from the cup.

Song Wen saw that the time was almost the same, and got up seriously and said, "Are you all here? Let's go to the conference room and the appraisal department." Seeing Song Wen's words, everyone didn't dare to laugh and joked anymore, and quickly began to pack things and gather in the conference room.Song Wen walked to Lu Siyu's desk and tapped the desk with his pen to remind him: "Remember to make a record of the meeting."

Yesterday, the people at the scene arrived one after another, and nearly ten people took up the small meeting room.With a serious atmosphere, Song Wen took a seat in the main seat and opened briefly: "Everyone, summarize the new situation and clues."

Lin Xiuran got up: "Let me talk about it first."

The corpses arrived too late yesterday. Lin Xiuran did a half-night jigsaw puzzle to identify the location of the corpses. At night, he slept on the camp bed in the forensic room. It was time for the results to be displayed. He fiddled with the equipment and projected. A picture of a barely assembled corpse was shown on the instrument.

Lin Xiuran first said something surprising: "First of all, let's talk about the discovery that the contents of the condom were not left by the dead. That is, there was another man in this room before."

Except for Lu Siyu, all the people present showed surprised expressions. Lu Siyu was not surprised. He spread out his small notebook with his head down and began to record the meeting minutes neatly.

There was a moment of silence in the conference room, and only heard the humming of the exhaust fan overhead. After a moment of shock, everyone understood Lin Xiuran's meaning and calmed down.

Only Zhu Xiao didn't understand too much. He raised his head ignorantly and asked, "What does it mean to have another man? Is there another woman?"

Lin Xiuran propped his hands on the table, looking like a lecturer who was gentle and elegant: "It means literally, although the deceased has missing organs, I can still judge based on the clues that he is a comrade." He was a comrade. Forensic doctors were accustomed to seeing life and death, and he couldn't be surprised by extraordinary things, and his voice was as calm as usual.

"Homosexual?! But does he have a wife?!" As a straight man, Zhu Xiao was extremely shocked.

Song Wen continued to turn the pen in his hand: "Why can't you be gay if you have a wife? Many gay people will get married. It's just that this approach is unethical."

This kind of orientation has always been a taboo topic.

Lin Xiuran also explained academically: "Homosexuality is one of the three courtship tendencies of humans and even mammals: heterosexual courtship, same-sex courtship, and bisexual courtship. That is what we often say: heterosexuality, homosexuality, and bisexuality. Scientific investigations It shows that homosexuality accounts for about 5% of human beings, and bisexuality accounts for 1%. In other words, among the relatives and friends you have been in contact with since childhood, there must be homosexuality, but you may not know it. Of course I think This is just one of the factors of this case, not necessarily the whole point." Lin Xiuran read it seriously.These things are already normal, but ordinary people seem to think that homosexuality is far from their lives. Zhu Xiao is obviously such a person, as if he does not believe or accept the existence of such people in this world.

Fu Linjiang also said righteously on the side: “It should not be those comrades who are frank and harmless to society that make people feel terrible, but more people who dare not face their sexuality directly due to the persecution of their parents and the influence of their living environment. They put on a coat of heterosexuality, suppressed their own nature, but turned themselves into monsters hidden in the world. The AIDS problem and the problem of promiscuity caused by this are even more dangerous."

Zhu Xiao rationalized his thoughts: "So, this comrade died at home after what he had done with others?"

Lin Xiuran said: "The deceased is married. Whether the person who used the condom is a short-term lover or a long-term lover, or just ask someone to make an appointment, it's up to you to investigate." Then he turned sideways and pointed to the projector. "Let’s take a look at the corpse: the head of the deceased, the limbs separated, the torso was cut, and the internal organs were minced. These were all found at the scene. The head and neck injuries found in the refrigerator were messy, basically all It was a post-mortem injury. We found some corpses, most of which were related parts of the ribs and abdomen. Since many muscle marks had been stewed and could not be identified, we removed the bones and spliced ​​them."

A restoration map of the sternum appeared on the slide projector, and the sternum was put together on a clay model simulated based on the figure of the deceased.Except for a few missing missing pieces, most of them have been composited.

"We can see that most of these sternums are divided into four to five segments, only this position..." Lin Xiuran drew a red circle on the center of his left chest while speaking, "The bones here have been broken by one more."

"Cover the wound?" Song Wen asked softly with a slight pause while turning the pen.If there was a knife mark there, and if you want to make it invisible, the best way is to add another knife to the scar. But probably the person who divided the body did not expect that after the restoration, this behavior will make it more. The two knives that came out were abrupt, as if they were superfluous.

Lin Xiuran put on his gloves and took out two sternums and pointed them to Song Wen: "Here, the murderer cut the ribs one by one, and then chopped them apart, so every trace of the chop is vertical force and fracture. It’s almost flat. And there is an arc between the human sternum..." He said, and gestured for the two ways of cutting the knife. "So even though the murderer dropped the knife in the same position, there was still no Destroy those two traces."

Following Lin Xiuran’s fingers, there are two shallow gaps on the two small sections of the breastbone. If you don’t look closely, it’s hard to find: "These two marks are on the fourth and fifth roots of the left breastbone. If there is a relatively shallow scratch in the direction, if there is one such mark, it can be said to be caused by coincidence or other reasons, but on the curved breastbone, there are two scars that completely echo each other, it is definitely not a coincidence. , It is certain that this should be the penetration point of a murder weapon."

"What are the consequences of a knife stabbing from here?" Song Wen asked.

Hearing this, Lu Siyu stopped recording and raised his head. Then he turned to look at Song Wen. Unexpectedly, Song Wen was also looking at him firmly. The eyes of the two met for a moment, and Lu Siyu hurriedly He bowed his head and avoided, and the pen in his hand poke a point on the notebook.

"If the length is enough, it will pierce directly into the heart." After speaking, Lin Xiuran pulled a small human anatomical model in the conference center, made two knives together, and pierced the ribs of that model, like slender fingertips. The sharp weapon passes through the chest cavity and reaches the heart.