The Underworld Detective

When I was studying art with Grandpa, Grandpa asked me to restore a messy human bone blindfolded, so if I knew the shape and structure of the human bone, I quickly put together a half-person.

Every time I look at a piece of corpse in my hand, every time I look at it, it goes further than the conclusion in my heart! However, it is not possible to make any assertion at this time. In the absence of a corpse, I can only rely on Sun Bingxin's test results.

We were so busy that it was getting dark, a takeaway brother came to the neighborhood in a battery car, Huang Xiaotao sent several policemen to collect the takeout, then a bowl of hot lobster lid poured into everyone's hands, everyone thanked team leader Dade.

Huang Xiaotao handed me the lid to pour the rice, and I took off my gloves and said: "Dining on the corpse really doesn't taste good! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “Why don't you go eat in the car? ”

I shook my head: "No, I'm going to hurry up and spell some more pieces. ”

As I ate and researched the body, a policeman came over and held a scorched black object and said it was found in a pile of gravel.

I went on to see that it was a camera with a burnt usb wire attached behind it. It was impossible for a middle-aged man to install such a thing in his own home. I felt it had something to do with the murder. Huang Xiaotao asked: "Can the old man find a clue? ”

I put down the meal and said, "Ask! ”

I called the old man, and he naturally greeted me with enthusiasm as soon as I answered the phone. I went straight to the subject and asked him if he was familiar with the video settings. The old man seemed to be eating, and he answered unclearly: "I never buy that. I hack into people's computers and take pictures with other people's cameras. Do you know why I have your fruit picture? ”

I pulled a black line on my head, so I didn't turn off my computer when I was in the shower, and he hacked me, and I said, "Cough, talk business. Can you check this? ”

He replied, "I'll try. Now that I have a camera, I'm sure I'll have to send the data outside. I should be able to track it down and give me the IP address of the LAN. ”

I asked a policeman to go over to the property and tell the old man his IP address. He promised to hang up the phone. The kid didn't even mention the reward this time. It's a bit unusual. I think he'll still call me later.

Sun Bingxin came out of the car and wore a white coat, like an old doctor, smelled like a chemical potion. She handed me a lab report and said, "Brother Song Yang, carboxyhemoglobin levels are normal and the victim was not burned to death. ”

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: "Wasn't it burned? ”

I relieved myself, and it seemed that my conclusion was correct, and I said, "That's right, the victim was burned alive, in forensic terms, to the burn. ”

It was dark and the police turned on the strong lights, and I carefully separated the skin of a corpse under the strong lights, revealing the cortex below to show them. The deceased's skin was severely dehydrated, whitened, sheep-skinned, with a layer of grease stiffened on it, and the hemorrhage below was roseblooded, which was burned by hot objects.

But these signs and burned bodies can coexist, because in a fire, some hot objects fall on the body, such as being overthrown by an entire wall, and the results of Sun Bingxin's tests essentially rule out the possibility of burning.

And judging by some characteristics, the object that burned the victim was metal! The first thing I thought of was a big iron plate, and maybe the killer intentionally tortured the victim, burned a iron plate and threw it on top of him, but then I found that almost all the bodies had uniform burns on them, which the big iron plate couldn't do, because that would have dead corners.

So there's only one conclusion, and the deceased was wrapped in a huge high-temperature metal, which is very similar in shape to the human body, so what would it be?

After listening to my breath, Huang Xiaotao shocked: “This way of dying is too cruel! This is definitely not an ordinary case. ”

Sun Bingxin said: "Is there any possibility that the deceased could not move, and the murderer burned the deceased's skin with iron or electric iron? ”

I shook my head to deny: "This possibility is almost nil. Why can't the dead move? There are only three possibilities, anesthesia, strangulation and serious injury. I have just examined the body and found no signs of strangulation or injury, at least not on the body mass that has been found. ”

Sun Bingxin said: "Then I'll run another test to see if the deceased inhaled narcotic drugs. ”

She was about to leave, and I called her, “That's impossible. What kind of potent narcotic can keep her from waking up? Doctors operate only with local anesthesia, and if you anesthetize every nerve in the body, at such a large dose, the deceased will die directly. And one more thing, if, as you say, you burn a piece of iron or iron, because of the weight of the force and the unevenness of the heat, it leaves a burning edge on the deceased, but the body does not have that sign, and the body is burned evenly, and the only spot where the burn is most severe is the foot. ”

Sun Bingxin raised his thumb orally: "Song Dashen, just say your conclusions! ”

I find this conclusion a little frightening myself, but from all indications, it is the only possibility, and I say, "The dead were burned alive in a rolling armor! ”

As soon as they said this, they were extremely surprised. After 10 seconds of inactivity, Huang Xiaotao asked: “What kind of deep hatred is this? ”

I didn't answer the phone, the case is not clear, and I can hardly make the assertion.

Eighty percent of the bodies have been recovered, and the rest can't be found. It's nine o'clock in the evening, and I said, "It's getting late. I think the rest of the bodies are under the stone pile. Don't look for them for now. ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “Okay, I told them to go back and rest first. I'll go to the station first thing in the morning to file a case. ”

Sun Bingxin asked me, "Brother Song Yang, how do I determine the identity of the deceased? Do you have any good moves? ”

The deceased's face was completely untouched, the most critical skull was not found, and the house was gone, and I thought, “Compare the deceased's DNA with the immediate family members, and both parents do it all over again, so long as the deceased are not twins, 99 percent can be identified. ”

Sun Bingxin said: “That's a good idea! ”

Huang Xiaotao asked someone to clean up the scene and close up the team. She asked a policeman to drive me and Sun Bingxin back to school. Sun Bingxin School had no class. She had moved home and lived there. On the way, I asked her: "Your father hasn't come back from the province yet? ”

She replied, "I don't know what important meeting there is, I haven't come back. ”

I laughed, "Then you're not free for a while. Nobody cares about you. ”

She whispered, “He's not like him. I'm cooking at home myself. By the way, are you coming to my house to play? ”

I said that there are classes tomorrow. When I say this, I sweat for a while. I am still making up credits for the second semester of senior year. The nature of the scum is undoubtedly exposed.

Almost at Sun Bingxin's house, she grabbed my arm and said, “Brother Song Yang, have you forgotten something important? ”

As soon as she reminded me, it was her birthday, and I pulled a ready birthday present out of my bag and handed it over: "Happy birthday! ”

Sun Bingxian smiled sweetly: "Thank you Brother Song Yang! ”