A black red big truck is printed on the ground to drag and drop several meters away, and bloody flavor is awesome.

Lin surpassed the nose, fingers gently sprinkled a briened visceral debris.

Memory is coming, she has a white face, and she bites the lower lips.

The most blood of the blood is concentrated under the two front wheels of the truck. If the exploration pedal is not under the foot, even if so, there is also a destruction, all kinds of messy footprints, there are drivers, there is a reporter, and there are Other workers.

Fang Xin is enduring disgusting footprints, there will be a blister with his face, and falling into the fall.

Lin is frowned, maybe it is uncomfortable this morning, and the stomach is also turned over the river in the sea, and a white wrist is handed over to her paper towel.

"Give you."

Lin is tired, I feel that I have received great insults: "Roll, I don't need that !!!"

Song Yuhang took a paper towel and went to the corner of the corner and went to the side of the witness.

The part of the deceased is rolled into the wheel, and after being crushed back and forth, it has been placed on the ground, and the head and the neck are left to leave only a few blood vessels, half the head is crushed. The white film is sticky on the front wheel, and the entire face cannot be identified by the naked eye. It can be said to be an face.

This kind of body does not say that the autopsy is, and it is difficult to get from the ground.

After the criminal investigation personnel took the photo, Lin arduously reached into the bloody, touched a teeth, lifted up and looked at the light, and put it into the certificate bag.

"According to the degree of dental loss, the deceased is very small, less than 18 years old."

Duan City quickly took a photo and did a record at the same time.

"From the skull inference ..." The hateful hand touched the semi-stencranular endage, sliding back and forth on the side: "The skull is thin, the muscle line is not obvious, the forehead is vertical, the top is flat, should be a female deceased. "

"There is a lot of blood in the scene, penetrating into the ground in the south." Lin Nace, one step, she has already touched the deceased, it is not convenient to touch the ground, indicating that several assistant forensic came over to extract blood marks.

"Let together with the soil."

A shovel goes down a large piece of mud to open the whole one into the certificate bag.

Others wear gloves in a big beach to find bones, which is very important for later confirmation of the identity and age of the deceased.

Lin weaved over and gaind over the semi-cut bones, the mouth was vibrated: "The wound life response is obvious ..."

She looked up and looked at it, and the railing of the break on the roof was shakes.

The truck driver has been controlled. He wore a handcuffs to cry and cry again. "I really don't know someone here, I really don't know! He is so dark, I am as usual. Working in the construction site, there are also people to throw building garbage downstairs, I really don't think too much! "

A seven-foot big man is struggling while crying, the face is red, and the broth is obvious.

Song Yuhang walked in: "Give him the content of alcohol."

"Zhang Wei!" Several Criminal Police held him and put the instrument into his mouth.

"Blow."

The man gently blows a sigh of relief, and the value on the meter is immediately to the peak.

A criminal police took it to her, and the indignation was filled with: "This grandson has drank a lot of wine last night. You look at the alcohol content of this blood is so high, no wonder, people don't know!"

The foreman fighting on the side, the eyes of Song Yuhang see: "Is it you discovered?"

The foreman nodded, and settled in Baba: "Ah ... yes ... it is me ..."

"Don't be nervous, slowly say what happened." Song Yuzhang screamed to him, the foreman came over and smashed the finger and pressed the lighter, and smoked two times, and touched it.

"5 o'clock in the morning, I am working hard ..." He recalled the scene or worried, Song Yuhang interrupted his words.

"Remember the specific time?"

I thought about it: "I usually get up at 5:00, it should be around five o'clock, I will take a hard hat to the site, go to the building ... I found ..."

He remembers that the scene is still the leg.

Lao Li, which is responsible to the construction materials, is an old acquaintance, he knows that he likes to drink, but has never been there, two people have enthusiastically greeted.

"Early, Liu Tou." Lao Li took the car glass and exposed a yellow brown teeth.

"Early, didn't drink this today?"

"Beer, come?" The other party took out the wine bottle from the next seat, and scattered some peanuts shells.

"Don't don't have, I will work hard for a while, let the boss smell."

Liu Tou returned to the truck, and then he heard a loud noise. He looked at the trousers in the wall to pee, and smiled: "Your kid is drinking too much!"

Lao Li came to the steering wheel, clicking straight: "Go to his mother, which turtle grandson, don't know if the truck is in this way?"

He stepped on the throttle and increased the horsepower rushing, but the wheels suddenly felt anything to panic.

He hurriedly took the goods, stepped on the throttle, and tried it back and forth, did not get off at all.

Lao Li suddenly dried the diapers, the searchlight on the site was also bright, and the pale light came to the past. He turned back and scared the soul, and directly on the ground!

A few laces under the wheel, the blood is blotted from the bottom of the wheel, and the half of the skull will be squeezed out, as if he can hear the sound of muscle skeletal fragmentation.

Liu head pants can't take care, and the fall and crawled up and rushed to stop.

"The situation is the case, the police commented, the police comrade, but it is not my business!"

Song Yuhang handed past paper pen: "Leave your name and contact information, Fang Xin, come over, pick a blood, if necessary, please cooperate with our investigation."

Fang Xinru, Dawnema, ran out from the flesh and blood blurred scene, and bloodded the truck driver and witnesses.

Song Yuhang was looking for it. Lin weeded in the blood of the blood. She rarely installed the dress today, covering a layer of protective clothing, the hair is also discred, revealing the back neck of the slim.

Song Yuhang handed over the pen in his hand over to others, wearing a glove and walked over, squatting next to her.

The exploration pedal is limited, and the forest is getting next to it: "Is there something?"

Song Yuhang's gaze is also a little unnatural, and it is impact on her face: "cough ... ask the results."

"The deceased under the age of 18, women, according to the scope of the bloody molding and the color of the color, the death time should be around 4 am last night."

I was tired, and I went to the other side to change the half-piece skull.

Song Yuhang also followed: "Is there anything special?"

She refers to the part of the skull, the fingertips also put a little broken bone: "Crummy fracture, in line with the characteristics of high crashed."

Duancheng can't stand it early, and take photos and take photos: "Vomiting ..."

Lin weave, saying, "How rare cases, this psychological quality is too weak, Song team, you still have to change my person early."

Song Yuhang looked at Duancheng and seemed to think about this feasibility. When he saw her eyes, Duancheng was afraid that she was disappointing, and she hurriedly said: "Nothing, I can still stick to it!"

Her eyes turned back and stayed in her face: "You said that she is falling, not the truck is capping dead?"

Lin wearned, know that the eyes were sticky to her: "Yes, the amount of truck is crushed with the quantity of the truck, it has caused secondary damage, see this skull's fracture level, and the beach is a bloody - "

Song Yuhang was on the direction of her finger.

"The soil color there is obviously better than this, it is likely to fall down."

"Can it be judged to fall in the building or fall after death?"

Song Yuhang walked over the land that touched over there.

I remember that Lin is shrugged: "It's hard, I have a look, I take back to the bureau, I take a closer dissection."

Song Yuhang took the body, and his hand was looking to the rooftop: "I took a few people to see it."

***

When I entered the interior of the building, a dust mixed with the cement flavor, the elevator was still not repaired, and the Song Yuhang climbed the stairs to the sixth floor, and there was a iron door between the rooftop and the stairs.

The door did not fall, swayed by the wind, and the traces of the Song Yuhang showed that the trace personnel immediately came to extract fingerprints, waiting for them to get it gently opened the door.

There is no big rooftop, there is no, a Xiao So, several criminal investigates four to find a useful clue.

Song Yuhang took straight to the railing.

***

"Come, take this back to the bureau." When Song Yuhang was looking at the clues upstairs, hate is preparing to collect it below.

Duancheng has a faceless look at this beach skeletal meat: "This ... how is this?"

"A nonsense, of course, the shovel shovel, the Ma Li is so fast, but also go back to have lunch." Lin surrounded the white eyes, holding a special small shovel from the blood to pick out some major organization The fragmentation and bones are put into the corpse bag.

"..." Duancheng has touched and endured, his face is white, and it will end that the sense of anti-stomach is strong, and the team of the shovel is also added.

***

Song Yuhang explored half of the body, just saw the hate to carry the corpse bag and took the car and looked at the scratches under his feet.

"Rule." She went down to the quantity, the footprints were not large, and the deceased of the deceased was less than 18 years old.

There are no traces of the railing, and the rain is lost, and the rain is corroded, and the finger has just been able to touch it.

Song Yuhang touched the break along the railings, and found a little bit from that.

She worked with her gloves to put it in the paper.

The case person ran over and reported: "Song teams have seen it, there is no trace of fight on the roof, and only one person in the door lock, from the corner of there, it should be winded. "

He handed a thin thin piece of paper that was completely wetted by rain. Song Yuhang was carefully pinned.

She took the exploration light in front of him, and the ink was already fainted, and she could only recognize the words of the first two words: "Remaining ... book ..."

***

Downstairs, I took a breathable mask breathable, Duancheng wrapped in the corpse bag, Yu Guangwei saw her hurt, suddenly called: "How is Lin Fair doctor?"

Others looked at it, Lin aesthetic did not think, lifted the feet, "I let your ghost make you ghost!"

After saying that it is easy to cover the mask. I just moved too much to get the pain. I got annected to my teeth and muttered: "How can I get it, dogs!"

***

Although I can't hear what they said, but I saw that I was hired, I didn't know why, she also felt a touch of warmth in this cruel-conscious case.

Song Yuhang took back the line of sight. It is also crowded with a lively population and media.

"Just, what is going on here?"

"I heard that the truck driver crushed people, and it was more than ten times, and it was miserable."

"Why? What is your hat?"

"Listen to my little watcher who is working on the site ..."

The crowd rang a whisper, saying, the media also pushed forward.

"We are reporters, reporters, please let us go in to interview, we have to see your heads."

Several grassroots policemen have seen this, blocking, there is a child who is not high in the reporter who has not yet dyed Huang Mao, and it has been lifted with a corpse bag. Then the truth, I got an empty file drilled from the police arm, and it was a mess to the hate. Remember

Miss Lin was shaking his eyes by this sudden flash. The reporter had already rushed to the body, and the squatting is a few close-up, and then put the microphone to her eyes.

"When did this case happen?"

"Who is the deceased?"

"Is there any clue in the police?"

......

A series of questions were thrown out of the face, and Lin weered slightly, and when the line of sight was in front of the reporter, the other party was obvious.

No way, the impression of hate to her is too deep.

That is a favorite face, as well as a healthy hand.

She opened his mouth and wanted to ask her, but I didn't know who she was named.

I worn around and wore it, and looked up her: "Let the way."

Her people have passed too much, who can't think of it.

Other reporters saw that someone rushed through the warning line, and they didn't have to show weak. It was the highest in her police again. It was surrounded by people.

"Police, police officer, talk to us this case?"

"A police officer, is there any progress so far?"

"Why is the murderer murdered?"

What's more, I recognized her face from the mouth, a crowd whispered: "It is Lin forensic, she is her, then this is definitely a big case ..."

Lin weavely wants to go, those people are inseparable, and they have chased themselves: " forensic, forest forensual medicine ..."

Lin wear was squeezed by these people, but I didn't know who hit her, a shot of the sky, fortunately, I was helped from behind him.

Lin is not a familiar person.

"Lin forensic does nothing? You go first." "

Lin is nodded, drilling out a warning line, a section of the city and several assistant forensic on the inquiry of the reporter behind him.

Song Yuhang wrinkled, seeing her to walk out of the surrounding circle and recovered the line. It was also ready to go downstairs. When turning around, Yu Guang saw a person wearing a black sweater, she left away, only saw the person. The photo camera is obviously not a reporter, and as a crowd is also gone with the surrounding people.

The keen touch of criminal investigation in the long-term criminal investigation allowed her to have turned their body: "Telescope."

The colleague handed the telescope to her hand, and Song Yuhang sat cheated with the black shadow in the crowd, but found that he had disappeared in the vast sea, as if it was just a illusion.