The Underworld Detective

Chapter 31: Drying Blood Corpses

I wonder what's so hard to say about death. Can't you see it?

I was suddenly excited to think that Jiangbei Handicapped Knife had appeared again!

“Take me!” I called.

“Okay, you come with me.” Huang Xiaopeach nodded.

We took the elevator to the fourth floor of the hotel and stood several policemen in the hallway, squatting in a fat black man with big pants slits, wearing disposable slippers from the hotel on his feet, naked neck and a big, thick, long gold chain around his neck. Next to him was a young girl in a blanket, also squatting on the ground, holding her hands in her head and her long hair covering her chest.

If we add another reporter with a camera to the scene, it'll be like yellow sweeping off the scene in the news.

The police were asking them, and Fatty Black frowned and said: “Comrade police officer, I told you, I truly love her, like Uncle Liang Shan and Zhou Yingtai, not the kind of relationship you think. ”

“It doesn't work. Show me your ID, your driver's license!” The police said.

“I said no! ”

“Who are you lying to? How do you stay in a hotel without an ID?” The cops laughed.

Wang Dali dragged me by surprise: "I'll go, Yoko, did we go to the wrong place to sweep the yellow? ”

Huang Xiaotao said that it was these two people who found the body. They came to the hotel at night to open a room and were working. Suddenly, the mattress trembled a little. Uncover it. There was a female body lying down there! Scared them apart and immediately called the police.

As soon as the police arrived, they appeared to be prostitutes and prostitutes who refused to give them their papers, so they remained frozen and told Huang Brigade to send someone to take over.

I laughed, "This fat guy is in such a hurry to come out and have fun, I think he has left a mental shadow, he can't harden for a few months. ”

Huang Xiaotao couldn't help but laugh: “Who says no? Can you stand this kind of thing while you stay home? ”

Listen to what Huang Xiaotao just said, I have determined that the killer is not a 'Jiangbei cripple knife’, because this arrogant guy, there is no word 'hidden body’ in the dictionary. Not only will he hide, but he will throw out the body and provoke the police!

The fat nigger still peeled at the cops there, and we walked past him to the room where the body was found.

Several police officers were busy at the scene, and Huang Xiaotao said they had collected more than a dozen fingerprint samples from furniture and walls, but it didn't make much sense because this was a hotel and people checked in every day.

I glanced at the bed and the entire mattress was lifted and the female body was hidden underneath.

The corpse was slim, had long, stylish hair, and wore only brassiere and underwear. Skin is white, it's not natural skin white at all, it's a white paper color.

She was dead, her eyes stared at the boss, her hands were as stiff as chicken claws, and features alluded to the pain she had suffered before she died.

As soon as Wang Daliso saw the situation, he hid behind me. Huang Xiaotao scornfully said: “What are you bringing this bundle for? Show laces to ease the atmosphere? ”

Apparently, the last time Wang vigorously stopped to tie his shoelaces and Huang Xiaotao had fresh memories.

Wang Dali argued: “I'm Yoko's right-hand man, he can't leave me! ”

“Right, right!” I nodded helplessly and asked Huang Xiaotao: “Has the body moved? ”

“Zhou of the technical group just lit up with a UV light and wanted to see if there were any fingerprints, the others didn't move.” Huang Xiaotao.

“Did you find the fingerprints?” I asked.

Huang Xiaotao was about to answer, a young policeman with black framed glasses and a comb of grease head walked over. He looked Sven, and there was an arrogance between his eyebrows: “There were no fingerprints on the body, no skin scraps on his fingernails. ”

Huang Xiaotao introduced: “This is Zhou, a master of the technical team, who has solved a lot of murders. ”

Zhou nodded proudly and then turned his eyes to me: “You are Song Yang, listen to Captain Huang say you will perform an autopsy with an ancient technique that you have never heard before, I was hoping to see! ”

“That's a compliment.” I replied.

Chow laughed suddenly: “But I bet you can't prove anything, because this case is not made by anyone at all. ”

His provocation made me a little uncomfortable. The police are also human, and there are various types. Zhou obviously belongs to the kind of strong and victorious type. I picked out the eyebrow and said: “Are you sure? ”

“You'll see for yourself. Here, give them two pairs of gloves.” Zhou waved in disdain.

A policeman sent two pairs of rubber gloves. Wang Dali and I put them on. I walked over to the body. Huang Xiaotao was going to get me a light and I said no.

The body had a horrible toothmark on its neck that revealed two large black blood holes.

I took them off with my fingers and found the holes to be deep, indicating that the teeth of the injured person were long and long and had been pierced through the neck.

“Turn it over!” I command.

When I flipped over the side of the body, I found that the chest and abdomen of the body did not form a shade of blood, which was called ancient forgery and, in modern times, corpse spots.

Since there is no shade of blood, that means that all the blood from the dead has been drained. No wonder his face is so white!

Wang Dali was scared to cover his mouth with his hands: "My God, it wasn't done by man, it was done by vampires!” He even vomited when he finished.

“Do not predominate until there is an autopsy.” I said.

At this time, Zhou walked over and said: "Detective Song Da, I just lit up with ultraviolet light and laser spectrometer. There are no half fingerprints on the victim's skin or clothes. I don't think you should waste your energy...”

I felt a little uncomfortable listening to the prick: “That's just that you didn't notice, that doesn't mean you didn't. ”

“I heard about your story. The last time you used a red umbrella to identify the marks on the body, Qin Forensic had nothing to say, and then wrote a gray application and was transferred. With all due respect, Qin's forensic medical professionalism is already good. Only by virtue of his seniority did he rely on the elderly to sell in the police force, which is a disgrace to our criminal police team.” Zhou said.

Huang Xiaotao smiled beside him. He came up on Monday and targeted me like this. There seemed to be something hidden. I asked him now: “You mean, you're better than Qin's forensic doctor? ”

“To be honest, I studied abroad in the United States. The only way to continue is to identify the traces. I even heard the lecture of Shen Tan Li Changyu! The instruments I use are also imported from the United States, and there are no traces under the sky that I can't detect, and if I can't, there is only one possibility, it doesn't exist!” Xiao Zhou said proudly.

I glanced at the corpse. There is no corpse in the world that would leave no trace. The corpse left behind by the "Jiangbei Broken Knife" is no exception. Zhou's words are too full.

I feel like this guy's a little desperate to kill him!

“Are you so superstitious about American science? Is the most expensive medicine the best medicine? As long as the body is touched, there must be traces.” I said.

Zhou suddenly laughed: “If you don't want to talk about it, give me a look! ”

“What if I find out? Want a bet?” I laughed.

“Yes!” Zhou replied softly. Looking around, he suddenly pointed at the ashtray on the nightstand with his finger: “If you test it, I'll eat what's in it. If you don't...”

“If I hadn't tested it, I'd have eaten it with the ashtray!” I called.