The Underworld Detective

The two of them screamed and hurried back.

I held the man in the vest with my hands, his body was tied, his hands were stretched forward, like a zombie, and it was a normal zombie phenomenon, and I laughed, "What's so scary about dead people? ”

Wang Dali was just greatly frightened and excited to say: “Song Yang, I've always wanted to throw up on you. You have a lot of speech sickness. What do you mean 'the dead have nothing to be afraid of’? The scariest thing in the world is the dead, okay? ”

I laughed and suddenly found a body in the house, pushing the man to the wall and walking in.

There were three large iron stoves in the morgue, two locked, one of which was still burning, red light from the stove, illuminated the whole house and smelled like barbecue. It takes a long time for a body to burn to turn into ash, and someone needs to monitor the furnace temperature and occasionally braze it with iron to allow the body to fully burn.

There is a table on the other side of the house with unfinished wine dishes, a sink next to it with combs, towels, petroleum oil, etc., and a warm kettle by the sink.

A roll of grass was laid on the ground directly in front of the table, with a man on his back, his right half face blurred, both eyes drummed out, blood flowing down his right cheek into his neck, and his cotton coat soaked red.

He threw a bloody ashtray next to him, and a piece of cigarette butt ash sprinkled.

Looking at his costume, he was supposed to be the worker responsible for the incineration, about forty or fifty years old, and he was wearing a cotton jacket, his lower body was stripped off, the thing stood stiff, there was some mucus on it, and the light was bright and crystalline in the light of the fire.

At first glance, the body knew that the blood had not completely dried up. Huang Xiaotao probed the jugular vein with his hands: "I called the bureau. ”

And I said, "Well, how do we explain it here? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “To be honest, after all, we are here to investigate the case. As long as our own people know about this, they cannot publicize it. ”

I kind of agreed. Huang Xiaotao called the bureau and told them to send someone over immediately.

Wang Dali complained: "I really have seen enough of jj this evening...”

I glanced at him and started listening to the internal organs of the deceased with osteowood. The organs of the deceased were not directly injured, but there was a hematoma in his stomach, which had ruptured, possibly due to a blow to the head and a fall, which could be a direct cause of death.

After a severe blow to the head, you will not faint at all like you did on TV. Instead, you will experience a state of rigidity, a rigid convulsion all over your body and a coveted corner of your mouth. You look terrible!

There was saliva in the corner of the deceased's mouth and the eyeballs burst out, which should have been the result of the blow to the head.

I took some seagrass powder and blew it on the deceased and found it on his clothes with a clear palm print on his neck. I was excited to take the first fingerprint that was so clear that I took it right out of my phone.

I suddenly realized something and compared it to the fingerprint fragments I had just taken, and said to Huang Xiaotao: “The killer is the same person! ”

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: “How could it be such a coincidence? ”

I sniffed on the floor like a dog, and there was a very faint female scent on the lawn, and I said, “Wait here, I'll be right back! ”

I flushed out of the morgue, went back to the morgue, and there was an empty bed next to the body of the mafia boss, not the one we had just laid on, but the other side, and the white sheets on it were very messy, as if they had been lifted by hand.

I couldn't believe I ignored that detail before!

I smelled it very carefully in that bed, and it smelled like corpses and powdered laundry, but there were some very weak female fragrances in the countless smelling molecules.

The gangster and the burner are dead in the same hands!

The murderer was lying side by side with the dead!

No one was alive at the scene of the murder!

The clues came together in my head, and the truth was right around the corner, and I almost wanted to laugh out loud when I wanted to figure this out, so that's it, so that's it!

At this point, a strong light flashed through the window. It was the light of the car lamp. It was impossible for the police to get here so quickly. My first reaction was that someone stole Huang Xiaotao's car.

I ran out immediately, Huang Xiaotao's BMW parked there at the end, and another black Santana was leaving, and its license plate was covered with red cloth, which was too suspicious and most likely related to the two murders.

I told him to stop, they ignored me, and I remembered Huang Xiaodou marking the car with empty bags. Picking up a rock, he tossed his arm out and smashed the rear windshield of the car.

Huang Xiaotao and Wang Dali chased him out, but unfortunately the car was already far away. I gave an overview of the situation. Huang Xiaotao nodded: "When our people arrived, I asked them to look into the car. ”

I said: "Besides, I know who the killer is...”

“Who?” they asked in unison.

“A corpse!” I mysteriously said.

The mafia boss had a peculiar habit of falling in love with a corpse, and the other day he played with the corpse in the secret room, gave her a bath, and probably dressed up, just like a child dressed up like a doll, and then had sex with it.

But it didn't occur to me that the female corpse suddenly resurrected on the way to work and stabbed the Mafia boss with a knife prepared in advance or found at the scene. After doing this, she stuffed the knife in the hands of the Mafia boss and continued to pretend to die.

The killer doesn't need to be shaped at all, because she will never be suspected.

When the little brothers broke in, they saw several knives in the gangster's body, held the murder weapon in his hand and had no idea of the female body, so they said that there was no one alive at the scene.

The boss's body and the female corpse were sent to the funeral home together. I didn't think the burner was one of them. Seeing the female corpse was young and beautiful, she developed a desire. Late at night, she was sent to the morgue to play! The combs, towels and petrolatum we saw at the scene were all used by him to rape the corpse, the combs were used to comb the female corpse's hair, the towels were used to apply her joints and soften her stiff body, so I don't have to say what petrolatum did.

In fact, this scandal is not uncommon in funeral homes, because burners deal with dead people all the time, are tabooed by outsiders for being single all the time, plus they have a lot of nerve, and when they see beautiful female corpses, they get to vent. In some poorly managed funeral homes, this kind of behavior is simply a public secret among staff!

Without knowing what the reason was, the woman came back to life, copied the ashtray, smashed the burner and escaped. She walked around the funeral home aimlessly, when I saw her once, and then Wang Dali, who went to the toilet, hit her as a ghost.

After listening, Huang Xiaotao moaned: “The resurrected corpse, it seems we've all been thinking in the wrong direction..."

Wang Dali's expression was as white as paper. He almost cried: “Song Yang, this case is horrible. Let's not investigate, the murderer is a zombie! ”

I said, "No, the killer is definitely an individual. She's just suffering from some kind of fake death disorder, or using drugs to achieve it. Wang Dali, did you just see who the killer really was? ”

Huang Xiaotao and I looked at him at the same time, Wang Daqiao waved his hands desperately: “At that time, my phone fell into the toilet and I saw the shadow of a white flower woman. I didn't see anything clearly. I didn't know what she looked like. ”

I sighed and Huang Xiaotao said, "Does the killer have an accomplice? Wasn't that Santana who just ran away her partner? ”

I thought, "Go on, let's go back to the autopsy and see if there's anything new. ”