The Underworld Detective

Looking at the body, I came to the conclusion: "There were four people killed in this murder. ”

The people present were slightly surprised. Huang Xiaotao looked at me with a puzzling look.

Rowey was a forensic physician, and the first reaction came, "You're not saying she's pregnant, are you? ”

I'm referring to the victim's uterus in vitro: "Isn't that obvious? ”

Rovi was wearing a mask and couldn't see her face clearly, but I could see from her eyes that she was making a very nasty appearance: "Obviously? I think you're yellow in the mouth. You don't even have to do an autopsy to make a conclusion. At the very least, you need to do a biopsy. Forensics are science. Science is not a guess. ”

“Miss Lo, how much do you rely on instruments? The Record of the Cleansing of Grievances states that: 'One month of pregnancy is as revealed as white; February is as peach blossoms; and March is divided between men and women’. Judging by the shape of the peach petal on this womb, the deceased has been pregnant for two months.” I said.

Rowevi frowned and muttered: “I don't believe in" The Grievance Collection. "It's just a novel read by the people of Pingtou. ”

I laughed. A novel read by a bunch of people? The forensic doctor would actually buckle my hat and say, “Whatever you want to do, go ahead. ”

Rovi glanced at me and immediately took out a cotton swab, took some uterine discharge, and took it to the trace department for testing.

As soon as she left her front foot, Wang Dali came in with three coats and asked: “How did the beautiful forensic doctor rush out... Oh my God! ”

When he saw the unbearable body on the iron bed, he shouted and turned his head quickly.

“Shh!” Huang Xiaotao said reluctantly.

I asked Wang Dali to help us put on our coat. It felt much warmer at once. Wang Dali was afraid to look at the body again. He looked elsewhere and said: "Yong Zi, if you need anything else, I will go out and buy it now. ”

“Go grab me a flavor of medicine, call a wooden butterfly, buy another bottle of linseed oil or olive oil, buy two stainless steel pans, one big and one small.” I command.

“Are you going to fry the dishes?” Wang Dali was a little confused.

I laughed and said, "Son of a bitch, don't say that in front of the body, okay? You be careful sleeping at night. There's something for you. ”

Wang Dali shivered with fright, palms together ten, said a few words to the deceased, "I'm sorry," and asked me: "What is a wooden butterfly? Is it available in the pharmacy? I don't know where the Chinese medicine store is nearby. ”

“Wooden butterflies are also called jade butterflies, a thousand layers of paper. You don't need to go to the Chinese medicine store. You can buy them at the supermarket where you sell healthy tea. Help me catch four taels. You can buy them if you like.” I command.

“That's what you have to say, I'm leaving.” Wang Dali slipped away.

“Wait a minute!” I called him and lifted the white on the second and third corpses for a single look. The male deceased did indeed have a different neck, several knife wounds on his body, a long section of intestine in his abdomen, stiff fisted palms, and seemed to have died before he died of a knife. I grabbed his arm for a few moves, and I had my chest full of bamboo on what to do next.

The situation of the elderly female deceased was slightly less tragic, and the pieces of glass on her had been cleaned up, only some scratches and stabbings, not too deep, and the eyeballs in the two eyespots had been damaged, surrounded by black and red blood, which looked like two deep black holes.

I touched the palm pad underneath the body and found the fatal injuries to be a fractured vertebra and a ruptured back skull.

I said to Wang Dali: "Buy some more elastic straps for pants, a sturdy wooden stick, some large sewing needles, a magnet, several strong adhesive hooks. ”

“Okay! ”

Wang Dali said yes.

I went back to the first body, Huang Xiaotao skewed his head to study the womb of the deceased, and said, "Song Yang, how do you know she's pregnant? What's" February like peach blossom "? Is there any scientific reason in this? ”

“You count how many petals this peach blossom has.” I put a finger to it.

“Five valves.” Huang Xiaotao replied.

“What color? ”

“Pink. ”

“Is there a hidden stem behind it? ”

Huang Xiaotao took a closer look: “Really! ”

I explained to her that the peach blossom shape that appeared on the womb was actually a baby's prototype, and the five valves were its limbs and head, and the ‘stem' was the umbilical cord.

Huang Xiaotao suddenly realized, "Too cruel, a two-month-old baby went to Yellow Springs with his mother like this. ”

I sighed: "Yeah! ”

Fortunately, it's only two months, at which time the baby can't be counted as a human being, and if it's ‘May Bones', it's actually counted as a corpse and two lives.

And the victim was extremely angry, and after the autopsy, she had to smoke herself repeatedly with Ai Ye, otherwise she would bring out the anguish of a baby who had failed to give birth.

If there is a pregnant woman in the house, she will suffer and have a strange chemical baby!

These chemistry babies tend to be four-handed or have two heads, not one-piece babies, but what is medically called a chimera, where two bodies fit together, as if another baby were forced to give birth by stomach.

Many of the taboos passed down by the ancestors had deep feelings behind them, and although they gradually became a seemingly meaningless ritual, my grandfather taught me not to simply understand them as feudal superstitions, otherwise they would be harmed, and I would generally adhere to these taboos firmly.

I asked the Dynasty to hand me the 'heartwood' in my handbag.

I listened to the bone sounds of the deceased one by one after another, judging the time of death to be about 40 hours. Although the death report was very clear, I had to go through the necessary procedures to prevent any omissions.

And then Rowey came in, and he had a report in his hand, and I asked her, "Did you get the results? ”

"I admit you were right this time, the deceased was two months pregnant.” The surrounding policemen whispered a whisper and looked at me a little differently.

Monsieur? That's ridiculous.

I said, "Then I'll mask one more thing: the order of death is when the husband kills the mother, then the wife, and then the husband kills himself! ”

"Counselor Song, are you kidding me? The husband was obviously filial on weekdays, how could he have killed his mother, even if he was in a state of insanity at that time? ”

I saluted, "Miss Lo, did you buy your forensic certificate? The autopsy must also consider the relationship between the deceased? ”

Rovi's eyes became a little embarrassed and his voice was pointy: "You can prove it to me if you have the guts! ”

I said to Wang Ai Dynasty: “Uncle Wang, get me a UV light from the trace department. ”

The Dynasty of Aid promised to go. I picked up the left hand of the male deceased and gently squeezed it on his finger belly for a few moments. At the tip of his finger, something small emerged. I can see it naturally with my eyes, but no one else can.

Wang Aichai took an ultraviolet lamp and Huang Xiaotao said, “It's so fresh. Now even you use advanced equipment? ”

I laughed, "Nakanishi is perfect! ”

It is also an ancient science, with some changes depending on the realities of each era. In terms of this UV lamp, the ancient people also used ultraviolet autopsies, but at the technical level of the year, it was very difficult to get ultraviolet light, to move the body under the sun and filter the sun with a gauze coated with a special potion.

It's so much more convenient now. Why should I be so close?

I swept over the victim's fingers with ultraviolet lamps, which clearly revealed tiny objects such as hair, dandruff, and Rovi's eyes suddenly widened and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his head.

I grinned and looked at her: "See, what's on the fingers of the dead? ”