The Underworld Detective

I thought nobody knew that Prince Wang was looking for trouble in front of the school that day, but I really underestimated the school's gossip ability. In less than two days, Wang Dali came to me and asked me: “Song Yang, I heard you tore up with a rich second generation in front of the school that day, you still smashed his car. Is it true? ”

I was stunned: “Whoever you listen to, I just said a few words to him, not to the point of tearing them apart, not smashing their car! ”

Wang Dali said: "There are several versions on campus. There is another version that says you slapped someone and then turned around and ran away. The rich generation begged you for forgiveness while chasing them. ”

I have a sudden urge to die. These people who spread the news of the trail are so unrealistic, where is this going?

I honestly told Wang Dali the truth. Wang Dali said with excitement: "Shit, I gave you a blank check and told you to leave Xiao Tao sister. This is like a movie! ”

I explained: "It's all after ninety. I guess he learned it from the movie, too. ”

Prince Wang's practice is pure proportionality, because there is a withdrawal cap on checks, otherwise I would fill in 10 billion dollars. Isn't he instantly bankrupt?

Wang Dali said: "No, I have to tell you the truth and give you back your innocence! ”

After that, Wang Dali ran out like a rabbit, I couldn't stop him.

In the next March, Nanjiang City was calm and quiet. Although there were some small cases during this period, I was not required to appear. Many students in the school were already busy looking for work. Even Wang Dali often played with disappearances. He said that he was going to do market research to lay the foundation for future entrepreneurship.

I asked him what he wanted to start. He secretly lied to me every time. If Wang Dali really wanted to start a business, I would give him $1 million as start-up capital.

One day in mid-March, Huang Xiaotao called me, and I asked, "Is there another case? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "Rather than a case, we have a little trouble. It's an explosion. The body is split apart. Can you come? ”

I said, "I'll be right there! ”

Huang Xiaotao told me where the incident took place. Wang Dali was not here today, so I took the tools and went there myself. The scene of the incident was an old bungalow, which did not reach the neighbors, unfortunately, and the entire house had been razed to the ground, full of burnt rubble on which the police searched for the bodies.

I saw Sun Bingxin squatting on the ground, laying a waterproof cloth in front of her, with some scorched black corpses on it, and she was worried about how to recover.

Huang Xiaotao stood beside her and saw me and said to me: "Song Yang, you can come. ”

I threw up my tongue and said, "This is so thorough! ”

Huang Xiaotao smiled bitterly: “No, the neighbors heard a loud noise last night, shocked the house and the furniture was shaking. Running over and discovering the flames, we arrived early in the morning, and only then did we find a quarter of the corpses..."

She gave a brief account of what she currently had. The deceased was a divorced mechanical factory worker, living alone, and the police found an update on his WeChat last night, just one sentence: “I'm tired of the world, goodbye!” The residue at the scene proved to be a gas explosion, but Huang Xiaotao discovered that it was all the main load bearing structure of the building, which was inevitably too precise. Besides, suicide did not have to make such a big move, so everyone agreed that it was a forgery.

While talking, the police found some more corpses. Sun Bingxin said: "Brother Song Yang, you still use the last hand to help me recover the corpse! ”

I squatted down and checked, took a tweezer from the toolbox, peeled off the skin of the corpse, looked in the eye of a hole, found something wrong, put my nose together and smelled it.

The body of humans and pigs, cows and sheep is made up of protein and fat, and the roasted human body also smells like meat, making it particularly disgusting.

“Brother Song Yang, Brother Song Yang, are you listening to me? ”

Sun Bingxin shouted several times before I went back to God, and I said, "I'm afraid not this time. Last time it was a pile of white bones, this time it was a burning body, throwing it in the water will destroy it. ”

Sun Bing was surprised: "Didn't the victim get blown up? Why did you say it was a burner? ”

I said, "You see, the carbide epidermis of the corpse has frozen gelatinous objects beneath it, this is liquefied fat, and the blood vessels beneath it are rosy and swollen, and this has to be slowly baked with a small fire to produce it, and the instantaneous high heat of the explosion is not possible. ”

I pulled the corpse with tweezers and showed it to her. Sun Bingxin gathered his head together. We both focused on looking at the corpse, but didn't notice that his head was very close together. Huang Xiaotao suddenly coughed very loudly and said: "Song Yang, you mean, this is the ruin? ”

I nodded after looking around: "Very thorough destruction, even a little too much! ”

Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise: "What does that mean? ”

I said, "The body is in a state of incineration, and incineration is the best way to destroy evidence, but eventually it blows up in pieces. Is that a little too much fire? The killer doesn't even want us to see the body, or the body itself will reveal some criminal information! ”

I suddenly noticed that there was a chicken claw on the waterproof cloth, which was the hand of the deceased. I watched it repeatedly in my hand. Sun Bingxin said: “The palms were not boxy, indicating that they were not burnt to death. ”

I shrugged, "Kill the man, burn him with a little fire, and blow him up again. Is the killer a pervert? ”

Sun Bingxin clapped his heart: “Ah, I understand, the murderer is a cult cannibalist. He roasted the victim's whole body in a soft spot, but only ate the victim's guts, so that he gained the strength of the dead, then put a bomb in the belly of the dead, bombed, and exploded into pieces. ”

Huang Xiaotao slapped his head: “Miss Sun, you are starting to think nonsense again! ”

The speaker unintentionally, the listener had a heart, heard the word 'viscera', and I picked up some more corpses and uncovered the carbide skin. I felt that the signs of the victim being burned were not typical. At first I thought it was a small fire, but I felt something was wrong, and now I suddenly understand.

I searched the body block, and Huang Xiaotao asked, "Hey, what are you looking for? ”

I said, "Visceral! ”

I haven't found my gut in a lap. Is it true that Sun Bingxin said the gut was eaten?

I told Sun Bing to do a carbon oxygen hemoglobin test. ”

Sun Bingxin promised to take some corpses and test them in a large police car on the other side. Huang Xiaotao asked me if my body could be recovered. I looked at the policeman who was still looking for the body on the rubble and shook his head and sighed: “It's a little difficult, and I don't think it makes much sense. ”

“How can you say that?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

I explained: "It is not the identity of the deceased that the murderer attempted to conceal with an explosion, but the cause of his death. Wait for Sun Bingxin's test results, I will spell it as much as I can! ”