The Underworld Detective

Chapter 11: Red Umbrella, Injury Examination Absence

Not long later, Wang Dali came with a red umbrella and gasped. He handed me the umbrella: “Yoko, is this it? ”

“Exactly!” I said to Qin forensic physician: “Excuse me, lend me two pairs of rubber gloves. ”

Qin Forensic Doctor sat on a small stool, holding a cigarette in his hand and lifting his chin: “There is one in the toolbox, take whatever you want. ”

I took two pairs of rubber gloves. I threw them at Wang Dali and put them on myself. Wang Dali shouted: “Yoko, what are you doing? ”

“Prevent fingerprints from being left on the body.” I replied.

“No... you told me to lift the body! ”

“If you don't help me, who will? Don't talk nonsense, come on.” I urged.

Wang Dali cried his face: “Please don't drag me into the water. ”

“I'll buy you lunch. Is that all right?” I said.

There was a group of policemen watching, and Wang Dali couldn't say anything more. I asked him to lift the upper half of the body and remove a scissors from the toolbox and cut the body's sweatshirt. Qin Forensic looked at me and didn't say anything. The deceased spit his tongue in his mouth. If he took his sweatshirt off his head, he would definitely pull his tongue out.

After I cut the sweatshirt, I untied the shirt inside the body. The person who hung him looked horrible. Wang Dali kept his eyes closed and couldn't look. Then he snuck up and closed his eyes. “Shit, Yoko, aren't you scared? ”

“Dead people have nothing to be afraid of. Are you afraid of the table?” I smiled faintly.

“But he… is dead after all.” Wang Dali looked at me like a monster.

The dead and the table really didn't make much difference to me. In order to practice my bone test, Grandpa took me around the graveyard a lot, often staying for the whole night.

Because there were many people watching the scene, the deceased did not have to take off his pants. I said to Wang Dali: "Raise the body! ”

Wang Dali took a sigh of relief and lifted the corpse.

I slowly propped up the red umbrella and immediately spread the smell of herbs. The policewoman covered her nose and said, “Where did you get the umbrella? It smells! ”

“Excuse me!” I smiled.

I bought this umbrella when I was shopping for it. The Ancient people had long realized that ultraviolet light had the appearance of scars. After the constant improvement of Grand Song Ti, Judge Song Chi applied different medicines on the umbrella, this' autopsy umbrella 'could be used to see different marks. I built myself an' autopsy umbrella ’according to the method in the book.

I open my umbrella and spin slowly in the sun, and the red and red shadow is cast on the chest of the body, which is all red in the eyes of ordinary people, but in my eyes, like a rainbow, it consists of many dark and light red fan-shaped areas.

I looked at the pale skin of the deceased. Wang Dali was a little stuck. He said: "Yong Zi, start the test quickly. The sun is not hot today. You don't have to give me an umbrella. ”

“I'm testing it!” I said.

“What are you testing with a broken umbrella?” Wang Da Li shrugged.

“How could this be a broken umbrella, you know how much it cost me to buy medicine to make this umbrella? Give me a girlfriend and I won't change.” I said.

“That has to happen!” Wang Dali finished his speech and his gaze drifted in the shadows toward the cold-blooded policewoman.

Qin's forensic physician grinned: “Kid, where did you see this strange dirt trick from? Why don't you burn Column incense to hook up the dead person's soul and ask him to speak for himself? ”

I ignored it. I thought, "Since you love to talk about the wind, just say it before it's too early, otherwise you won't be able to say it later!"

When the red umbrella spinned three times, the victim's shoulder suddenly appeared with half a piece of palm prints, everyone on the scene stood still. Qin forensic surgeon opened his mouth, and the cigarette butt fell out of his mouth completely unconscious.

“This… this is impossible!” Qin Forensics stood up violently.

“Strong, turn the body over again!” I said.

“Okay! ”

Wang Dali cheered up, turned the body upside down and carried it with his shoulder.

I kept spinning the red umbrella, where the red light was passing, like an infrared scan, and three palm prints appeared behind the deceased, a few points clearer than those on the shoulder, which were tiny, as if they were left behind by a woman.

“Stop!” The policewoman punched a finger: "Wang, go get a camera! ”

A policeman hurried over a digital camera, and the policewoman asked me to continue with the umbrella, and then photographed the palm prints sequentially.

After the printing, I told Wang Dali to put the body down.

The policewoman looked down at the photo on the digital camera and said, "Strange, how do these palm prints look a little bit like palm prints? ”

“It's not a palm print, it's the texture of the clothes. These fingerprints are left behind by the clothes. At the moment of death, the whole body of sun will escape from the pores. If something blocks the skin at this time, it will leave an 'ink and yang mark’! It will not appear unless in a special way.” I explained.

“Yang Qi?” The policewoman looked surprised.

“It sounds a little subtle, but it's easy to think about it.” I said with a smile.

The policewoman nodded somewhere: “Okay, you really have two moments. Where did you learn these strange theories? So this case is murder! ”

“Must be murder!” I replied.

“No!” Qin Forensic suddenly stood up, his face was white: “This kid is playing tricks. I have been a forensic doctor for so many years, I have never heard of any red umbrella, what sun marks, you... where did you learn that? ”

“A trick? Why don't you show me?” I put my umbrella away with a grin.

“You, you, you dare talk to me like that, you know who I am!” Qin's forensic medicine shivered his lips. I didn't feel bad about it for a while. If I lost my mind, I would use my qualifications to crush me. I wouldn't eat this.

“I don't know who you are. All I know is that you're wrong. Murder has been described as suicide. Your fault has left a college student to die for nothing and a murderer to go unpunished! ”

“Kid, you...” Qin Forensic Doctor reached out to take my umbrella. I turned around. He grabbed the sky and shouted angrily: “Show me this weird umbrella. You must have used some kind of evil technique, and here you are listening in a dangerous way. ”

“By the way, didn't you just say that if I did, not only would you turn the case over to me for investigation, but you would also quit your job? You don't always have a bad memory, forget it.” I laughed.

“Yeah, I heard that, too, but it doesn't count if the congressman doesn't speak.” Wang Dali Dao.

Qin Forensic opened his eyes and looked around. A face suddenly rose to purple red. He shouted, "Well... that's all a joke. I can't believe it. I didn't know you could test it. If I knew, I wouldn't say it! ”

“A joke?” I raise my eyebrows, "old man, if I hadn't tested it, I'm afraid you'd have arrested me already. ”

Qin's forensic physician muttered and said to the policewoman: “Tao, you saw this, this kid is teasing me, hurry up and blow this irrational kid away! ”

But the policewoman shook her head: “Qin Forensic, you can't go this far. The people present just heard the agreement between you two. Since you promised to let him investigate the case, you should keep your promise. ”

In fact, the policewoman was also playing roundabout. She automatically ignored the resignation. I could hear her, but pretended to be confused. Never mind, I'm too lazy about beating the shit out of a water dog. Save the old man some face!

Qin Forensic Doctor silenced for a few seconds and suddenly said: “Huang Xiaotao, even you won't help me, OK, I won't investigate this case, let him investigate! If this kid can solve this case, I'll leave the Interpol. ”

After that, he took off his white coat and fell to the ground, leaving angrily.

I smiled at his back for a while, old man. Hasn't your face hurt yet?

At this point, a thin white hand reached out to me, and I looked up, and it was the policewoman.

“My name is Huang Xiaotao, your name is...”

“Song Yang! ”

I held her hand, Huang Xiao Peach's hand was very soft and soft, and she had a slight fragrance on her body. I guarded myself like a jade for 22 years. I had never touched a woman's body, especially such a mature and fragrant Mistress, which made me a little shy and my cheeks burned suddenly.

“Then I'll ask you to teach me more about this case.” Yellow Peach smiled.

“Well said!” I replied.

At this point, a girl suddenly cried outside the cordon: "It's a ghost, my boyfriend was killed by a ghost! ”

When you say that, let the three of us stand still simultaneously.