The Underworld Detective

Chapter 9: School Suicide

Three years later, I was in senior year at h City Polytechnic University.

Senior year life is very relaxing, just a few lessons a week, the rest of the time can be at your disposal. Like playing "League of Heroes" all night long, or cheating on ignorant schoolgirls to go to the Lovers' Hotel, almost every roommate around me is right.

I'm the only one in the library all day with a panda's eye, eating all the books on forensic science.

Because I never forgot the day Grandpa died, the agreement between myself and Officer Sun, one day when ‘Jiangbei crippled knife’ reappeared, I must arrest him!

But now I'm far from being an opponent of the Jiangbei Knife, so I have to make myself stronger.

I went to the library this day and had a few books that were about to expire. When I went out, I ran into my roommate and best friend, Wang Dali, and Wang Dali rushed to me and said, "Hey, Yoko, you know what? School's dead today! ”

“Where?” I asked.

“Across the artificial lake, a boy hung himself, several police cars drove into school, you said it was not unusual, I only heard of girls hanging themselves for love, it was the first time I heard of boys hanging themselves. I don't know if this brother-in-law has lost his temper or passed the fourth level. Why can't he think of it like that?” Wang Dali said in a remarkable amount of gossip.

Looking at Wang Dali's happiness, I threw a pot of cold water: “Dali, how about you accumulate a little virtue on your mouth? If the bones aren't cold, you're talking nonsense here. Let me tell you, this kind of person who dies before the end of his life is the most angry! If you hear someone moving behind your back, maybe I'll come by the dorm tonight for tea. ”

Wang Dali snapped a few times and said: "Yong Zi, don't you want to go see the noise? ”

“Sure!” I now followed Wang Dali to the artificial lake of the school.

There is a distance from both the teaching building and the dormitory. Apart from the little couple who are in love, few people usually come here. There are a lot of people, police, and lively students.

The police pulled a cordon around, and I saw a belt hanging from an old acacia tree inside the cordon. The body that was hanged had been put down, and a forensic doctor in a white coat was squatting there for an autopsy, because there were too many people at the scene and the trees were dense, so I couldn't see the body at all.

“Strange!” I muttered to myself.

“What's the matter?” Wang Dali stretched his neck and asked.

“Why didn't he throw himself in the lake when the forest was just a step away? ”

“It's not easy. The fellow was probably trying to throw himself into the lake, and he was probably frightened again by the water. It's autumn now, and the temperature is cold at night. The fellow didn't want to die cold and tidy, so he decided to hang himself in the end.” Wang Dalaimei said in a flirtatious manner, “Do you see how I can deduce this? ”

“It's too reliable! Di Renjie hears your reasoning. Why don't you just be a god scout and go home and plant the fields? Holmes, if he was born with you in an age, he wouldn't have eaten.” I laughed.

However, Wang Dali's head was stupid. He took all the things I had done to him as a compliment. "Of course! Look at how much you've benefited, Rico will give you more reasoning. ”

“Listen up!” I replied.

“Cough!” Wang Dali was about to make another statement and said, “No, we can't see the body here, let's look at it from a different angle. ”

We went around for half a day and finally found a location close to the scene, but I could only see the forensic surgeon bending his back. I was about to change angles, and Wang Dali suddenly patted me on the shoulder: "Hey, look at that policewoman over there! ”

“Where?” I looked in the direction of his fingers and found a female officer standing beside the cordon.

But the policewoman was tall, tall, with fair skin, curled back and forth, wearing a pair of tight jeans and tongue-in-cheek legs. The torso is an open leather jacket with a sky blue police shirt and hands forked between the waists, making it look better than the police flowers in the movie.

Her soaring breasts have a c, and she can't say it's a d! A small, thinly shaved hair, obviously very refreshing.

At this moment, she was frowning and staring at the body without blinking. Qingxiu's face looks very young. She is only in her early twenties. She may be much older than me. If she changes into sexy clothes, this figure, this face is said to be reddish and people believe it.

Wang Dali was drooling in a foolish way: "Shit! Brother Li, I thought I was a reader. My heart stopped watering. Why did I suddenly see this policeman flower lady with the urge to commit a crime? Several years for assaulting a police officer, waiting online, in a hurry. ”

"'Just because you're so small, you're a criminal,' I said. 'Be careful what they punch you in the back. ”

Wang Dali kept staring at the policewoman. I simply stopped looking at him and looked at the body from a different angle. I may be a little psychopathic because I prefer to look at corpses to beautiful women.

Finally, I found a suitable angle to see the true face of the dead!

The deceased, in his twenties or so, looked ordinary, was wearing a sweatshirt, his eyes protruding like goldfish, and a clear strangulation mark on his neck. By this line, the skin above is white and white, but the skin below is dark red. A bright red tongue sticks out of the victim's mouth and hangs from his chin.

Not everyone who hangs will necessarily vomit their tongue, as documented in the "Real Book of Grievances", the rope will not vomit their tongue above the throat knot, and the tongue will only vomit under the throat knot.

Because the tongue in the cavity of the population is only a small part, and a long part is hidden in the throat, the hanging person is crushed because of the enormous gravity, so all the tongues lose their bondage to the mouth. The hanging ghosts in the film and television show dragged their tongues for a long time, not entirely an art exaggeration.

I can imagine how horrible the corpse looked, but I'm not just scared, I'm still a little excited.

In addition, the grump in the crotch of the deceased clearly caused incontinence before death. From both points of view, the cause of death is undoubtedly hanging!

But I always felt something was wrong, and I looked at it, and I couldn't help but look at it. A policeman stopped me from coming back and drank coldly: "Stand outside, don't come in! ”

“How's it going, Dr. Qin? Was it suicide or did he?” At this point, the policewoman came and asked.

The forensic physician in charge of examining the corpse was a two-spotted old man, about fifty or sixty years old, who looked experienced. He removed the rubber gloves and said: "Death was caused by suffocation, and no signs of struggle or strapping were found on the deceased, which I think was suicide. ”

The policewoman relieved herself: “In that case, let's wrap up and take the body back for an autopsy. ”

“I don't see the need for autopsy. I've tested so many bodies. There's nothing wrong with that. Suicide is suicide.” The forensic physician said arrogantly.

“Ah, what a rare pair of boobs in the universe. I wonder what her name is!” At this point, a squeaky voice suddenly poured into my ear and frightened me. I didn't know when Wang Dali would come next to me and stare at the policewoman with a pair of eyes through Autumn Water.

“When did you get here?” I complain.

Wang Dali smiled obscenely: “You look as if you were drunk. You didn't even notice when I came here. Normally, you look at your real son and his handouts are blushing. Turns out your kids are hiding in the dark. ”

“I'm looking at the body.” I argue.

“Cheating ghosts, hanging ghosts don't have pretty cop flowers? Alas, it's beautiful, I really want to be handcuffed by her, hit me with a truncheon...” Wang Dali started committing idiocy again.

I couldn't help but laugh when a few policemen walked over and prepared to bag the body.

I didn't intend to, but I watched the forensic doctor fool me. I couldn't let go of my heart. I didn't know where the courage came from. I actually broke the cordon and walked in!

Wang Dali freaked out and shouted out in the back: “Yoko, are you crazy? I'm just kidding. You really went up to talk to someone! ”

Several policemen saw me break in without permission and immediately walked over and shouted, “This student, the scene of the murder is not allowed to enter. ”

I didn't hear the voices at all, even everything around the body disappeared from my sight, and I walked straight over to the policewoman and pointed to the forensic doctor and said, “He's wrong, this man didn't commit suicide, he was murdered! ”

“What did you say?” The policewoman stunned and looked at me with a little surprise and confusion.