The Underworld Detective

After serving the meal, Sun Bingxin asked me: "By the way, Brother Song Yang, do you have a girlfriend now? ”

I said, "No, what about you? ”

She sighed: "As always, she's a good girl who only knows how to bury herself in school, where she can fall in love. ”

I said, "A lot of guys are chasing you, right? ”

“No, I didn't!” Sun Bing-hearted blushed and lowered his head.

Wang Dali inserted: “What a coincidence. I'm single, too. ”

Sun Bing responded politely, then nothing happened. Wang Dali buried his head to continue eating. After all, in front of the girl, we were both hungry, but we ate very much Sven. Sun Bingxin persuaded us to eat this and eat that. Give me the biggest piece of meat. Enough is enough.

When she clamped up a chopstick of red roast meat, I suddenly noticed something on the plate and said, "Wait, something's wrong with this dish. ”

Sun Bingxin looked down and stunned, then screamed out: "Flies! ”

There is a dead fly in the dish, but unlike what is commonly seen, it is a green fly, Wang Daoli said with dismay: “Look at you two freaking out, you're all senior year old, there are insects in the dish to pick out and eat. ”

He used chopsticks to pick the dead fly, and I coldly said: "This fly is not just a fly...”

Wang Dali drummed the meal in his mouth and asked blindly: “How ordinary is that? ”

Sun Bingxin said: "This is a blue-headed fly, only on dead people will it happen. ”

After listening to this, Wang Dali was nauseous for a while, drumming his mouth to vomit, and worried about Sun Bingxin's presence, so he ran to a garbage can next to him at a rushing speed, and became more and more vomited.

And when he was done wiping his mouth, he came back and said, "Is the meat we just ate on the dead guy? ”

I clipped a piece of meat and smelled it: "It's pork. ”

Sun Bingxin said: "Maybe it's dead pork. What kind of coincidence is a dead man? ”

I thought the pork was fresh, so I said, "Let's check it out! ”

When I came to the window, I opened the door and asked, "Master, let's go in and investigate, I suspect there are dead people in your workshop. ”

The master who is firing vegetables said: “Opinion to complain in the book... what? Dead people? It's so fresh. You kids keep saying that the dishes I fry have hair, nails, vegetables. For the first time I've heard of dead people, what have you eaten? ”

I didn't take my words seriously, I showed my criminal advisor's ID, of course I only showed him the cover, and the cook was nervous immediately: "Comrade police, I really don't have any dead people here! ”

“Let me look inside.” I said.

“Fine!” The Fry Master nodded in a row.

Sun Bingxin wanted to look over my ID and envied: “So fantastic, Brother Song Yang, are you officially prepared? ”

I laughed, "Non-staff. ”

"You've solved seven cases, haven't you? I'll tell my dad later, I'll get you a cop set up, and you'll look even better with a gun! ”

I said, "Keep your head down, will you? Madam Commissioner, Uncle Sun didn't tell me, I didn't want to be the one. ”

We walked into the back of the kitchen, and the cook of stir-fry led us around, and it was filled with vegetables, meat, rice, and I noticed a little door next to it, and I said, "What is that place? ”

"The rest room, I don't normally use it," exclaimed the cook. ”

“Then who's using it? ”

The cook explained: “I have a diligent little girl here to change clothes and stuff. She comes here every day, but she hasn't come today, and she hasn't taken a leave of absence. There may be something wrong. ”

I asked the cook to open the door, and the cook said the key was not here, so I borrowed two wires and opened the lock three times five times apart, and looked at Sun Bingxin. When I pulled the door open, I heard a buzzing noise inside, telling everyone to back off.

The moment I opened the door, a huge fly buzzed out, I subconsciously covered it with my hands, and then heard the screamer. At first glance, the narrow rest compartment had a full-body red-naked corpse, the body was completely covered in bones, the skin had turned tan, it fell to the ground facing down, one hand reaching forward, from the long hair behind it, should be a girl.

I thought Sun Bingxin would be surprised, but she was calm and her pupils slightly enlarged. Wang Dali was particularly uncomfortable. Ouch's voice quickly hid behind me. I blamed him: "Look at you, girls are better! ”

Wang Dali's tongue tied the tunnel: “This... this is a zombie! ”

I called Huang Xiaotao, told her to go to the police right away, and asked the cook if this was the little girl who studied hard?

Turns out the man is gone. Turns out he fell on a pile of cabbage, rolled his white eyes and completely fainted. From this reaction, he shouldn't have been connected to the murder.

When I brought my tools with me to prepare for an autopsy and put on rubber gloves, Sun Bingxin said: "Give me a pair! ”

I waved, “You wait outside. ”

Sun Bing said with his mouth shut: "No, I want to do an autopsy with you too! Don't forget what I learned. I've seen a lot of bodies in the lab. Some of them were shot. The brains were flowing outside. Besides, what did you tell me about Song Tsi's school drop-out? I've always wanted to see it. How could I let go of this opportunity? ”

When I was young and ignorant, I bragged to Sun Bing's heart. Wang Da corrected: "Sister Sun, I am Yoko's assistant. ”

Sun Bingxin said: "The assistant, bring me some gloves! ”

Wang Dali was speechless for a while. I told him to bring his gloves. Sun Bingxin's personality. I understand that this hit her. I definitely can't get rid of her.

The principle of autopsy is to try not to move the body, but the rest area is narrow and it is difficult for a person to get in. So I asked Wang Dali to spread out a waterproof cloth, first remove the body, pay special attention not to destroy the posture of the body, when I moved it, I found the body very light.

Sun Bingxin examined the body tract: “The muscles have dissolved and the time of death should be three to four days. ”

I shook my head immediately: "It was a terrible mistake. The time of death was less than a day. ”

Sun Bingxin was shocked: “But you see the body like this? ”

I laughed, "That's common sense, miss! The cook just fired said she comes every day, only today, how can the time of death be three to four days? ”

Sun Bing's heart threw up his tongue: “I'm too rigid. ”

I ordered, "You check the time of death again, be specific. ”

I want to see how Sun Bingxin is doing in forensic medicine. If I only knew how to follow this Xuanko, I can't let her mix with me.

Sun Bingxin flipped the body over, examined the pupils, zombies and spots, and asked me if I had any body temperature agent? The intestinal temperature is measured directly with my fingers. I am not disgusted, mainly because I am afraid that others will look disgusting, so I also have one in the bag.

Sun Bingxin measured the lower intestinal temperature with a body temperature agent and concluded with shock: "Time of death is 10 to 12 hours. ”

I nodded satisfactorily: "That's right. ”

She said, "But you see, the muscles of the body are completely dissolved. How does that explain that? ”

And I said, "This is a question, and it should have something to do with the cause of death, and you have to look closely at the cause of death. ”

Sun Bingxin repeatedly examined the body. Her hair was too long. I was afraid to touch the body. I told her to wait. I took off my gloves and held her with a belt. Sun Bingxin smiled. “Thank you, Brother Song Yang! ”

Wang Dali looked at this scene and made a single dog to wipe tears. I pretended not to see it. Sticking a hair on it still made a fuss? I haven't known Sun Bingxin for a day or two.

While she was checking, I was also observing with the eyes of a hole. I've come to the conclusion that there's no obvious trauma all over my body, but there's a little needle in my thigh, obviously poisoned to death.

Sun Bingxin finally relieved his breath: “It should be poisoning! ”