The Underworld Detective

Chapter 228: The Falling Tongue

Also, judging by this footprint in the grass, the boss was only a meter and six tall, and I think he was a weak man with a neat crown and a bit of a trick to do.

The man carrying the deceased was also the maker of the explosion, and his character should be big, hot temper and lack of self-restraint.

Huang Xiaotao listened to me analyze a bunch of them and admired them. "Is this a criminal gang? ”

I shook my head: “I don't think so, they're just doing their job, one killing, one destroying a corpse, and it's supposed to be in the interest to connect them. ”

Huang Xiaotao snorted: “Profit? I don't see any profit from this killing! ”

I said, "Although this is the second murder, I hate to admit it. The case is still unclear. Let's go and see the body first! ”

When we returned to the scene, we saw Wang Dali holding a tree and throwing up. Turns out the son of a bitch snuck into the car before anyone noticed, and suddenly he couldn't hold up.

I said, "Don't touch your hands. There's evidence on the tree! ”

Wang Dali threw up tears and wiped his mouth with a paper towel: “Where's the proof? ”

He saw several teeth embedded in the trunk and some broken bones. Wang shouted vigorously and quickly hid away. Huang Xiaotao scolded with a smile: “What a coward! ”

Teeth, the hardest bones of the human body, are actually shocked out by the impact force and embedded in the tree, indicating that the atomic point of the explosion is in the center of the deceased's body, the deceased may be carrying a bomb, or the bomb is sewn into his stomach.

I asked Huang Xiaotao, "Where did you find the camera? ”

Huang Xiaotao tried with his mouth: “Not far away on a stone. ”

Sun Bingxin didn't come tonight. Her father had three chapters of the covenant. She couldn't show up at night. I said, "I'll check it out in the car! ”

Huang Xiaotao shocked: “Are you going in the car? Forget it. I'll call some forensics tomorrow to help clean it up. ”

I said, "It's almost dawn, and when the sun comes out, the ultraviolet light will make some evidence disappear. And the body of the car has been severely deformed. There are only two ways to get the deceased out. Drill inside or destroy the body of the car. The former method is definitely the best. I'm the best person here, so I'll go in and do an autopsy! ”

Huang Xiaotao sighed and waved: “Okay, be careful! ”

Huang Xiaotao asked someone to find a protective suit. Before I put it on, I had an obscene Dan in it. The policeman who sent the clothes also handed me a plank, a large plastic bag, to ‘scrape out' the victim.

Before entering the car, I checked the fuel tank. Generally speaking, such a severe explosion would definitely occur a second explosion, but the fuel tank of this car was actually intact. Was there no gas in it?

I slipped into the car carefully, and the images in the car were suffocating! The eyes were covered with flesh and viscera, with fragments of the skull embedded on the roof and a large lobe hanging from the steering wheel. As soon as I fell, I stepped on a slippery bowel. The seat had burned. It was full of flesh-covered springs on it. It was impossible to sit down. I could only bow my waist. This position was a little uncomfortable. Huang Xiao Peach asked me outside if I wanted a palm light, and I said no.

Protective clothing is equipped with a gas mask, but I can still smell the stink of human guts through the gas mask, mixing flesh and rubber with burnt paste. If you breathe directly through your nose, I think you'll faint on the spot.

The victim's viscera was basically found in the front seat, and I found a foot under the seat, and I pushed the seat over and found two truncated black arms in the back seat. This unusual drop point indicates that the deceased was tied with his hands backwards and that the bomb may have been tied to the waist.

Judging by the shape of the palm and finger of that hand, the deceased was a woman with a clear strangulation mark on her anonymous finger, which feels like a mark left over from wearing a ring all the time!

Now the point is, was the victim alive or dead? The forensic technique is to detect life reactions, injuries while a person is alive, and muscles can react, such as thrombocytosis. But the explosion was an exception, and the explosion instantly tore the body to pieces, making it impossible for the body to react at all, and the killer chose this technique to destroy the body, taking this into account.

I slowly touched that limb, touching the side of the soft, subcutaneous hemorrhage, indicating that the deceased had been dead for more than ten hours.

I went on to look for other body parts. I didn't realize it was dawn. Huang Xiaotao shouted outside: “Sun Bingxin is here, do you need help? ”

I said, "Tell her to put a cloth on the outside. Let's spell it out. ”

It's impossible to spell people back, I'm just checking which organs are missing and looking for the cause of death.

I delivered the same thing I found in the car to the outside. Some of it had blown up into mud and had to be scraped off with wooden slabs, but I can still see which part it belonged to. I believe Sun Bingxin has such a legacy as well.

The whole process took about two hours, and when I finally got out of the car, I was tired of sore back. There is a waterproof cloth on the grass with human components on it, but it's not really a ‘person', it's just a bunch of plastic bags.

Sun Bingxin said: “Thank you, Brother Song Yang, everyone is here. ”

I opened the plastic bag and looked: “Something is missing! ”

Sun Bing said: “I can't find any more bone fragments, my guts are here. ”

I shook my head and said, "Is it all here? Take a closer look, you're missing an important organ! ”

Sun Bingxin couldn't see for half a day. I warned him: "Tongue! ”

A person's tongue is generally only 4 to 7 centimeters, but that's just the part of the mouth, the whole tongue is very long, and when you hang yourself, if the rope is strangled under the throat, it will squeeze the entire tongue out and drape it all the way down to the chest.

How could something so big disappear? And the tongue is hidden in the throat, even if the head is blown up, the tongue is unlikely to blow up, there must be demons in the accident, I think there must be articles.

Huang Xiaotao immediately called for a search of a large fan-shaped area in front of the car, looking for about a minute, someone shouted: “Found it! ”

A policeman came back with a black plastic bag, and I opened it and the entire tongue had been burned, but the shape had not been damaged due to the toughness of the tongue. I asked where it came from, and the policeman pointed forward and said in the woods a dozen meters away.

Blowing your tongue over a dozen meters away is too much of an impact.

I looked closely at the tongue and suddenly found a parallel opening, several centimeters long, with a blood hole at the top, with some old blood stains. This wound could not have been left by the explosion. My spirit appeared and I gave my tongue to Sun Bingxin to examine the hands and feet of the deceased.

After reading it, I looked back and found a circle of people standing around me. Turns out everyone was waiting for my conclusion. I had a bamboo in my chest: “I know how the dead died! ”