The Underworld Detective

Chapter 226: Ironclad Fire Penalty

The next morning, Huang Xiaotao texted me to open a case discussion at the bureau at 10: 00. Wang Dali and I went to report to the classroom and then slipped the sign through the door while the teacher turned around.

It's so rare to come to the school door and see the old man standing there waiting for someone. The old man is a ten-year-old house and will go out.

I said, "Hey, who are you waiting for? ”

When the old man saw my eyes lit up, he grabbed the orchid finger and walked over: “Song Song, of course I'm waiting for you! ”

I suddenly got a cold sweat, underneath the large public, this is really hidden, I avoided his claw: “Did you find what you asked me to look into yesterday? ”

He said, "I waited for you to do this, and I didn't find anything, and I think the problem should be with the hardware. I was just in your bedroom, and your roommate said you were out, so I waited here for you, and we went to the police station. ”

Wang Dali was surprised: "Are you coming with us to the Public Security Bureau? ”

Wang Dazheng ordered, "I am a technical advisor to Zhenger Bajing, why can't I go? ”

Wang Dali looked shocked and grudgingly asked me when I had become a technical advisor. I had to tell the truth that Huang Xiaotao had compiled it. Wang Dali's face was injured.

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet," said the old man. "I haven't eaten either. Let's go. Off-campus bakery, hurry!” After I finished filming it on my ass, I thought it was really nice.

After breakfast we went to the station together, the old man greeted Huang Xiao Peach with enthusiasm and praised her skin for getting better and better. What kind of skin care products have you been using lately? We were all shocked when we hugged and touched Huang Xiao Peach, which is probably gay privilege.

Huang Xiaotao sarcastically said, "What a rare guest. Are you coming to the meeting? ”

The old man was surprised: "Meeting? You got a handsome guy? I just wanted to see what you guys found on the scene, and I don't believe anybody can beat me technically, and I think the problem should be with the hardware. ”

Turns out I didn't find anything, my self-esteem was frustrated, so I only came here today.

We found a bunch of pieces at the scene yesterday, and we accompanied the old man to the evidence room, and he reached out to turn over the evidence, and I hurriedly stopped him: “Hey, put on gloves! ”

"I don't like to wear condoms. Forget it, it's for you. ”

I was sweating in the falls, and Huang Xiao Peach laughed unconsciously.

The old man searched for half a day in that pile of pieces and flipped out a line: "Look, I told you! ”

Isn't that the USB cable we found yesterday? I asked him what was wrong with this line. He didn't talk and looked for it for a while. He asked us if we had found a brick-sized object. Huang Xiaotao thought about it: “It's not on the exhibit list, it's probably still there! ”

The old frown frowned: "Now go check it out! ”

I waved, "Don't rush to the scene. Tell me what you think! ”

It turns out that there's a video signal converter at the scene, and this cable doesn't look like a normal usb cable, like the one that goes with the converter, and he says by hand that the device is about this big, and it's used to convert images and sounds to data, and this thing can be connected to the Internet or transmitted up close through Bluetooth, which he suspects is the latter. That is, at the time of the murder, the killer took all the images.

The converter should still be in the rubble heap, and if it can be found and damaged less seriously, it will be extremely important evidence that the killer may be present in the live video.

Huang Xiaotao said: "We have other things to do here, please go to the scene! ”

Old hey hey straight smile: "Am I going alone? ”

Huang Xiaotao knew the old man best and said now: "Send a handsome policeman to accompany you on your mission and reimburse all necessary expenses. ”

Old Happy Eyes became a stitch: “Sister Xiao Tao is sweet, Song Song, I'll see you later. ”

Old fart ran away, Wang Dali said: "Sister Peach, you don't know how thieves this guy is, he will definitely go shopping and get a bunch of fapiao - back to ask you for reimbursement. ”

Huang Xiaotao sneered: “Let him try! ”

Indeed, as Wang Dali said, he bought a $1,000 bag on the way to the scene and came back with his face to reimburse him, but Huang Xiaotao said "necessary expenses" and only gave him the money to eat. He was so-called a foot taller and taller.

Huang Xiaotao looked at the table and said: “There will be an hour left, why don't you go out for breakfast? ”

I said, "Why did you set the time so late? ”

Huang Xiaotao sighed slightly: “Because I think this is going to be a big case, let everyone sleep well today, I'm afraid there won't be time to rest after that. ”

I feel that these details don't reflect the human flavor of Huang Xiao Peach, and I said I wanted to do a little experiment at this time, and Huang Xiao Peach nodded his head: "Okay, I'll do something else first. ”

Wang Dali and I came to the forensic laboratory and discovered that Sun Bingxin was actually here. She was busy. I asked her what she was testing. Sun Bingxin said: “Check the drug composition in the deceased's body. ”

I asked Wang Dali to buy me something, a piece of fresh five-flower meat, Wang Dali threw up the trough: “Your autopsy method is becoming more and more like cooking meat, even the five-flower meat is used this time. ”

I said, "What nonsense! Go back! ”

I actually wanted to do a simple burn test. I asked Sun Bingxin if there was any metal here. She took out a box with some metal pieces, all of which were copper, iron, aluminum and magnesium, for testing.

Sun Bingxin's test results came out, and she clapped her hands with excitement: "Brother Song Yang, the deceased has residual narcotics in his body, you may have reached the wrong conclusion yesterday! ”

I laughed, "Leaving the dose to talk about the potion is a hooliganism, talk about the dose! ”

Sun Bing's heart threw up its tongue and laughed: “Ha ha, I can't fool you. The ingredient is diethyl ether. The dose is not too high, it seems to be inhaled. ”

I nodded, "That should be when the killer kidnapped the victim, anesthetized him with diethyl ether, and, by the way, get me a torch. ”

Everything is ready, just wait for Wang Dali to come back, a few minutes later he comes back with a piece of five-flower meat: “Here, fresh five-flower meat, are you going to fry or stew? ”

And I mysteriously said, "BBQ! ”

I put the five-flower meat on the table, put on protective gloves, clamped a piece of metal with tweezers, burned red, and then placed it on the five-flower meat. The five-flower meat immediately sprayed with smoke and smelled like roast meat.

I sequentially tested the burn effect of each metal, the degree of burn of copper and the burn of the deceased being the closest. I remember that copper was the second most thermally conductive metal after silver. The hot pot used in the past winter was made of copper, and the melting point of copper was low and the plasticity was extremely strong.

I asked Sun Bingxin: “Looks like the main ingredient of this metal is copper. What's not working for you? ”

Sun Bingxin shook his head: “Did the deceased put a piece of copper all over his body? This is a lot of trouble. What exactly does the killer want? ”

I said, "Don't run away, let's just talk about the murder weapon. It's unlikely that the copper sheet will have some burnt edges, but the dead body doesn't have any such marks. It should be a piece of copper, perfectly covered. What do you think it would be? ”

Sun Bing's heart lit up: “It's really armor! ”

Wang Dali was shocked and couldn't even close his mouth. All he knew was what was going on yesterday, or did he listen to me? "The victim was burned alive in armor? Is this some kind of mysterious ritual? ”

I explained: "The deceased's foot is the worst part of the burn, he should be wearing a heavy coat of copper armor, walking on the fire, eventually burned all over his body, burned to death alive, not a ritual, but a torture! ”