The Underworld Detective

Chapter 179: The Living Dead

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Do you think it's poison? Do you want to test it? ”

I said, "Don't worry, I'll take a sample first. ”

I sprinkled some liquor on the inside of the canister, lighted it, buttoned it to the eye of the needle, and snapped a few more canisters on the liver of the deceased. If there is any toxin in the body, it will penetrate into the hair follicles of the skin, which can be pulled out using the traditional Chinese medicine method.

This applies to slower toxins, and I suspect the deceased was not poisoned, but injected with some unknown drug, turning him into a 'living dead man'!

After a while, Huang Xiaotao shouted: “Song Yang, look! ”

I saw some droplets slowly seeping out of the skin beneath the flame tank, and I removed the flame tank and smudged it with cotton swabs so that she could get a technical-group test that separated the sample at the needle eye from the liver.

Then a policeman pushed the door in and said, "Sister Huang, something happened and another person died in the hospital! ”

We were shocked. Huang Xiaotao asked: "Is the rich woman dead? ”

“No, it's her secretary. The rich lady seems to have been kidnapped. ”

Huang Xiaotao and I exchanged sights. We were going to finish the autopsy and meet the rich woman. I didn't expect the killer to move so fast. Huang Xiaotao shouted: “Go to the hospital now! ”

The three of us boarded a police car. On the way, I told Wang Dali the story of the case. Wang Dali's focus was obviously not on the case. He was concerned about what was good and delicious at the party and asked if I had seen the stars.

Several police cars have been parked outside the hospital, and we arrived at the ward of the rich woman, surrounded by a cordon.

The policeman who had previously stayed at the hospital said that the rich woman woke up a little panicked and told them to protect themselves step by step, but when the policeman asked who the rich woman had had had an affair with, she refused to say. After lunch the police went out to eat something, something happened to Kung Fu just momentarily. He came back to see the secretary killed and the rich woman disappeared.

Huang Xiaotao asked: “What about surveillance? ”

"We are in contact with the hospital," the police said. ”

As soon as we walked into the ward, we smelled stinging blood, and the secretary fell to the ground, and there was a blur in the back, and there were glass fragments on the ground.

I squatted down and looked, and the secretary had a lot of deep, shallow wounds on his back, and he was surrounded by a circle. I borrowed a tweezer to remove the wound, took out a piece of glass, looked up, the bottle on the infusion rack was gone, what the murder weapon was, and I instantly frowned.

I asked a policeman, "Should there be a number on the infusion rack? ”

The policeman nodded: "Yes! ”

“Go to the nurse to find this bottle number, look nearby, see if there is a broken infusion bottle that has been thrown away, that is the murder weapon!” I gave an order.

Wang Dali covered his mouth and said: "Are you stuck alive in a bottle? Isn't that cruel? ”

I asked Wang Dali to put gloves on and help me roll over the body. I found that the two nails of the deceased had been broken, and one of them would be unbroken. I looked around and found the curtains closed, there was no sign of a fight in the house, and then I looked down at the door and asked a policeman: "Was this door open or closed? ”

“We were open when we came here," the policeman said, "but the nurse said it was a single-person ward. It didn't come in and out like a group ward. For hygiene reasons, the door wouldn't normally open. ”

I said to Wang Dali: "Let's test the fingerprints! ”

I took out the coroner's umbrella and ultraviolet lamp and let Wang Dali hit the lamp. I turned the coroner's umbrella to look around the body. This time, the fingerprints were not too good. I found the same set of fingerprints on the bed, on the victim's body and on the door handle.

I looked down at the victim's hand and found the skin chips in his fingernails. In homicide cases, the killer's skin chips were often found in the nail stitches. This is important evidence. Huang Xiaotao jumped up excitedly: “I'll have a sample taken right away! ”

I shook my head: "Take it easy, it's not human dandruff! ”

I pointed to the location of the body: “The killer did it behind his back, and the victim fell face down, making it impossible to scratch the killer.” Then I took the victim's hand under my nose and smelled it: "It looks like processed animal skin. ”

Huang Xiaotao wondered for a moment: "Animal skin? ”

I said, "Do you remember what the rich lady was carrying? ”

Huang Xiaotao replied: “It was too messy to remember clearly. It was a real leather... Oh, you mean, the victim grabbed the bag of a rich woman and was dragged out of her hand roughly. ”

“More than that, nobody kidnapped the rich woman because she was the murderer herself!” My words never cease to amaze me.

As they were shocked, I slowly analyzed: "Look, there are no signs of anyone breaking into the scene. The victim fell close to the bed. Where would the murderer stand to commit the crime? In bed? Impossible. The rich woman was clearly lying in bed, and the rich woman was seriously injured. How could the secretary let an outsider in at random? ”

I stood up, looked around, and restored the case: “At the time, the rich woman sat on the hospital bed and told the secretary to get her own bag. Just as the secretary turned around, she took down the infusion bottle, smashed it at the bedside, stabbed the secretary several times in the back, and the secretary fell to the ground. Then the rich woman jumped out of bed and took the bag from the secretary. ”

Huang Xiaotao was shocked: “Why did the rich woman kill her secretary? Is she crazy? There's surveillance in the hospital, there's cops, even if it's a homicide, isn't that too urgent? ”

I said, "Rich women kill people, and Chen Da's killers at parties have one thing in common, which is that they can't do anything like that in their capacity. ”

I thought, what makes them behave abruptly?

The police then called for surveillance and asked the nurse to open a laptop. It turns out that around 2 p.m., the rich woman was wearing a sick uniform, carrying a bag and sneaking out of the ward. Huang Xiaotao backed away the surveillance video. After the rich woman stayed in the ward, no outsiders entered. The rich woman was definitely the murderer.

Huang Xiaotao asked: “What about the murder weapon? ”

I said, "It's in the bag! She probably didn't want to be known about her murder. She seemed sober at the time. ”

Wang Dali said: "Isn't it remarkable to run out dressed like this? ”

I thought, “No! ”

I walked over and pulled the curtains, and there were a lot of patients in hospital uniforms walking in the hospital compound. This is the hospital, and it's perfectly normal to wear the uniform, but it's obvious to leave the hospital.

And I said, "Where's the rich lady's car? ”

“Still in the hotel's underground parking lot, the secretary came with an ambulance when something suddenly happened," said a policeman. ”

"She took her bag," another policeman said, "indicating that she was going to take a taxi somewhere. Do you want to check the taxi that passed through the front door of the hospital at this time? ”

I looked at the car parked in the yard and thought, “I don't rule out that possibility, but I think there is another possibility that someone will pick her up below! ”

Huang Xiaotao hastily said: "Don't stand still, go get the parking lot surveillance! ”

Shortly afterwards, the police found the surveillance video of the parking lot. There were three cameras in the entire parking lot. We looked in quickly. When we saw a place, Huang Xiaotao suddenly called for a stop and replayed it.

The image suddenly pushed to the sky, and the other two cameras turned to the sky a few minutes later.

Huang Xiaotao immediately realized: “Too cunning, the killer pushed the camera up! ”

I said, "Go, let's go to the parking lot! ”