The Underworld Detective

Huang Xiaotao asked: "The sky is empty, what does that mean? ”

I couldn't help laughing: “Are you asking me to explain the idiom, or why it's empty? ”

“You bastard!” Huang Xiaotao stepped on me and stared at me.

“I said! I said!” I even waved my hands: "The victim had no food in his stomach and was very hungry. ”

“It's all right. He's probably been locked up by the killer for days.” Huang Xiaotao had no way of being angry.

“But there was no stool in her intestines. ”

“What... what? ”

And then I did something that upset everyone, and I split the legs of the deceased, and I stuck my finger in the deceased's anus, and it was so deep, the whole finger was almost completely gone, and Huang Xiaopeach opened his mouth so wide that his eyes were falling off.

“Nothing to be surprised about. Haven't you seen a doctor check your prostate?” I said.

“Is this comparable?” Huang Xiaotao: “You are just... I don't want to talk about it. ”

Actually, I'm innocent too. This is the only way to test it. Now there are gloves and thermometers. It's okay. In ancient times, there were no such things. The trick was to just stick your fingers in the fecal door and measure the intestinal temperature.

Of course, I wasn't measuring the intestinal temperature. When I pulled out my fingers after I inserted them all in, I found a layer of oil on my hands. Furthermore, it was supposed to be where the body discharged the sewage, and it was unusually clean.

I sniffed my fingers in front of my nose, and a couple of cops got nauseous and had to cover their mouths with their hands, and I said, "Vegetable oil is in the victim's rectum! ”

Huang Xiaotao asked stunnedly: "Vegetable oil? ”

I nodded: "Bring me a tweezer. ”

A policeman took a tweezer and handed me a strange look. Actually, I can use my fingers to do what I have to do, but I don't want them to be so disgusting.

I unplugged the victim's anus-and-air and asked a policeman to take a flashlight. After reading it, I put down my tweezers and took off my gloves, and the autopsy was over.

“What do you say?” Huang Xiaotao asked anxiously, speaking in the same tone as a family member concerned about the patient's condition.

“There was some damage to the rectal mucosa, and the killer should have stuffed a hose into the intestine of the deceased, oiled it, and drank a lot of oil for the deceased. ”

“Why are we doing this?” Huang Xiaotao is very confused about this.

“In order for the deceased to emptie all the dirt from his body.” I replied.

When I just listened to bone defense, I found that the liver has some atrophy, and the liver is like a battery built into the human body, and when people are starving, the glycogen stored in the liver starts to drain and feed the energy needed by the human body.

This means that the deceased was hungry for at least a week before her death, plus oil from her mouth and anus, forcing her to empty the intestines.

It can be inferred from this that the deceased disappeared for approximately 27 days.

Most importantly, digestion and excrement in the human body contain a large amount of toxins, which naturally accumulate in the muscles and blood when the intestine starts to ‘squeeze’ the excrement again.

The murderer obviously knew that and used it to force the deceased to empty his stool!

On the other hand, when animals die in extremely frightening moods, some toxins are released into the blood, making the muscles stiff, so the killer fills the victim with laughter and is slowly 'slow' to death without pain.

The killer did this painstakingly, not to torment the deceased, and concluded that even I felt perverted. The killer wanted to ensure that the flesh of the deceased reached the most ‘delicious' state!

After listening to me, the two policemen rushed out directly with their mouths covered. Huang Xiaotao almost ate human meat buns before, he was already a little immune, but the look was still a little frightened: “You mean, the bun filling was not made by the murderer to destroy the remains, he kidnapped the deceased in order to remove the best ingredients to make human meat buns...”

And I said, "Yes, I'm guessing the killer is completely unconscious, he's no different from a pig cow in his eyes, he's a distorted foodie! And the third reason I just said that the corpse didn't show up as a giant is this, because the victim was hungry for a week, some of the probiotics in the intestine were removed from the body, the other was killed by his own immune system, commonly known as the bacteria were starved to death, so the corpse didn't rot seriously. ”

Huang Xiaotao lowered his head and did not speak for 10 seconds. I thought she was saddened by the tragic experience of the deceased, and I was wrong to think that crying was not Huang Xiaotao anymore.

She banged her fist so hard that she bit her teeth and said, “Shit, this scumbag deserves so much! Say nothing to keep him going! ”

But I was a little pessimistic that the deceased had been abandoned for 20 days, 20 days too long, and perhaps a second or third victim had already appeared.

I comforted Huang Xiaotao: “We do our best to catch him even if he can't sleep for two days! ”

“You're right!” Huang Xiaopeach nodded.

After the autopsy, as usual, I took out some paper money and burned it in front of the deceased, recited a "Curse to Life" and covered her with a white sheet.

We left the morgue, and Zhou had already tested the results, and he was excited to say, "Song Yang, you're absolutely right, the victim did inhale nitrous oxide. ”

“What about the rope?” I asked.

“Propylene also has some cotton textiles.” Zhou replied quickly.

“Thanks!” I nodded my head in my chest.

Huang Xiaotao said: "It looks like we need to focus on tracking the ropes and laughter at this time. We should simply increase the number of people and mobilize all the civilian police and police of the police stations in the jurisdiction. We must solve this case in the fastest possible time. ”

I asked Huang Xiaotao: “Why didn't you see the Dynasty of Aid this time? ”

“He was on duty in the afternoon near the meat union factory, and I asked him to follow up on McGinfire's lead, so he didn't come to the meeting.” Huang Xiaotao said.

“By the way, is anybody watching around the bakery?” I went on to ask.

“How could I have forgotten such an important place and sent four comrades to stay nearby?” Huang Xiaotao replied.

It was already dawn, I actually examined the body for two hours. Huang Xiaotao said to go out and eat something.

We went to the nearby western restaurant, we simply ate some pizza, and after eating, Huang Xiaotao said: “Song Yang, you didn't rest well last night, you must be tired, why don't you go back to school first, I'll let you know if anything happens. ”

“And you?” I asked.

“I have to investigate.” Yellow Peach smiled bitterly.

“I'll come with you. Can you tell me to go back to bed?” I said.

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "Okay! ”

Huang Xiaotao called the police station a few times. One of them called Wang Ai Dynasty and said to me after hanging up: “Wang Ai Dynasty said that Ma Jinhuo left the meat factory three months ago. What pig meat was delivered after that had nothing to do with the meat factory. In addition, the head of the personnel department said he had a habit of petty theft. ”

This is similar to my guess, but it also means that the clue is broken.

Shortly afterwards, two policemen brought thick files stating that Nanjiang City had disappeared for nearly three months from police stations and public security bureaux in various jurisdictions, and that the files of the missing population and their files.

Huang Xiaotao said with surprise: "Is there an alien in Nanjiang City who has been missing so many people for three months? ”

“Nor are they all missing, some of them just out of touch.” After all, the city of Nanjiang is quite large, with a lot of people on the move who don't come and go, and some of them escape from debt. ”

“Okay, you put it here! I'll take a look. ”

After they left, Huang Xiaotao grinned at a table file: "Song Yang, use your eyes to help me! ”

I picked up a copy and turned it over, not to mention too many files, and checking one row at a time was going to consume a lot of police. I suddenly have the idea that, although a little evil, it does save a lot of manpower and time. After all, a second late in solving a case increases the likelihood of the next victim appearing.

I said, "Why don't we think the opposite way?" ”

“What kind of inverse thinking?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

“Take a look at the killer's point of view, which of these people are ‘best eaten’!” I measured the thick file and said.