The Underworld Detective

Chapter 288: The Dead Head Tragedy

After the E-Seal case ended, I became a fan of E-Seal, and whenever I read about him in a TV magazine, I couldn't help but keep an eye on him, but I never told anyone that I was involved in the case.

E-Seal actually invested that money in a movie in my name. A few years later, the movie was shown, and all my friends came and asked: Song Yang, how can I say thank you so much?

I laughed, "It must be renamed.

The film is self-directed by Easy Seal and is a suspense film that tells the story of a twin swap. It must be a tough life to see the truth in him, to play another person all the time, and not show his feet at all!

If I were you, I wouldn't give you anything.

The movie later sold, I had a large bonus on my account, and Yixian built 100 Songyang Hope Elementary School in Jiangxi province in my name, shocking the education community.

These are the last words.

Returning from internship, I basically ran out of classes. Wang Da vigorously started preparing for entrepreneurship. Running east and west every day, often staying out at night. I amused him. “You haven't started your own business yet, you learned the boss's pie first. Running out every night to fool around? ”

“Yangzi, I won't tell you about this for a while," Wang Dali said. "As little as two months, I have great news for you. ”

Look at him so seriously, this time Wang Da Li made a big effort to start a business, I am sincerely happy for him.

Classmates are either looking for a job, failing to take the exam to continue the exam, or going to the civil service. In contrast, I'm like a loose person, reading books every day, chasing plays, and enjoying the leisure of my last few months of college.

Huang Xiaotao called me this day and asked me to come to the station. I noticed that her wording was a little subtle this time, she just called me in, didn't say there was a case, I could hear it from her tone, definitely not a good thing!

In the absence of Wang Dali, I brought the tools to the public security bureau alone. As soon as I entered the door, Huang Xiaotao, Wang Ai Dynasty, Deputy Director Zheng and an old policeman with pale hair were waiting for me. Several people were serious.

I asked what happened, Deputy Director Zheng asked, “Didn't you bring your assistant? ”

I said, "Wang Dali can't make it. ”

Deputy Director Zheng nodded: “It didn't happen! Song Yang, in this case, I ask you to keep it absolutely confidential and not disclose it to anyone, including your closest friends and parents! ”

There are not a few people in the S-level files of the Public Security Office after the case I handled, and naturally I won't talk nonsense. “Who's dead? ”

Deputy Director Zheng said: "It's a cop, but it's not the point, it's the way he dies! ”

The phrase aroused my curiosity, and I said calmly, "Look at the body first! ”

We walked to the morgue, along the way Huang Xiaotao introduced me to the old officer with white hair, his surname is Ouyang, he has retired this year, Ouyang police officer has a great memory, people sent the nickname ‘two-legged bookcase’, is one of the oldest police officers in the police force.

Officer Ouyang nodded at me: “Boy, although we haven't met, I can't say I've heard of you for a long time. Your legends of solving cases have spread throughout the police force...”

I humbly said, "Officer Ouyang, I'm flattered. I'm just getting an axe out of Ben's door. ”

We walked into the morgue, laying on an iron bed with a headless corpse in a police uniform, with his head in his head covered in white cloth.

Huang Xiaotao briefly explained the incident to me. The deceased's name was Niu, a squadron leader of the drum building division. The body was found in the factory compound near his residence this morning! At that time, he was sitting in his private car driver's seat, and the whole car crashed into an electric pole, which had been severely deformed, and his head fell on the back seat, with not much blood, probably because the body remained seated and was all coagulated in the cavity.

I looked at the incision and found it neat, like it was chopped off by an unusually sharp sharp sharp instrument! I haven't met Officer Niu. I was actually a little excited to hear from Huang Xiaotao about the incident.

I lifted the white cloth and looked at it and found that there were pressure marks on my hair, like wearing a police cap, because my head was bleeding too much, my skin was white and no corpse was formed. Generally, corpses like this are separated by the degree of decay of the body to determine the time of death.

I concluded as I listened to the osteowood: "The time of death was about ten hours, my stomach was empty, and at least three meals had not been eaten before I died. ”

I smelled the wound carefully: "In addition, the deceased drank a lot of wine. ”

Officer Ouyang inserted: “Officer Niu and I have been partners for more than 20 years. He usually drips and doesn't drink even on important occasions! ”

I nodded, ready to take off my corpse's clothes for inspection, and I noticed that there were several badges on the uniform. Officer Ouyang told me that those were, respectively, the Second Class Medal of Merit awarded to officers injured in Operation Black Battle in 1997, the Eighty-One Medal awarded to undercover trafficking groups in 2006, the Eagle of Iron Blood Medal awarded to transnational criminal organizations in 2008 and INTERPOL in conjunction, the First Class Medal of Merit awarded in the 15-year tragedy of door-breaking, and a Distinguished Police Medal.

Looking at this bright piece of medal, my heart was emotional. Behind each medal is a heroic legend! Since I worked with Huang Xiaotao, she has also won only two medals, one second-class merit medal and one excellent policeman.

The clothes of the deceased were neat and almost spotless, but there was a transverse piece of dust in his abdomen, and I found only a car key, a piece of gum and a document in his pocket. I then unbuttoned the button carefully and cut the shirt below with scissors, without any trauma or lesion, only two less typical 'traumas', one bruised on the right elbow and one slight scratch on the right index finger.

If I look at this bruise thoughtfully, I pick up my uniform and look at the corresponding area with the eyes of a hole, and I find some indetectable marks and breakages.

After watching it, I got up straight and took off my gloves. Huang Xiaotao knew my habits, and taking off my gloves was tantamount to completing the autopsy.

Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise: "Song Yang, is this all? Don't you need your coroner's umbrella and seagrass for a test? ”

Because Deputy Director Zheng is here, I dare not behave too casually. Usually, the autopsy is funny, and he explains: “This time, you don't need to show me the photos of the scene. ”

Huang Xiaotao made a phone call and soon a policeman sent me a photograph. I flipped one open. The photograph was taken from all angles. Even the glass fragments that fell off the ground were clearly taken.

After watching it, I silenced for a long time and said, "This is a suicide. ”

“Suicide?” Huang Xiaotao and Deputy Director Zheng shouted out at the same time.

Officer Ouyang also had an incredible face: "Young man, Deputy Zheng is here, don't be ridiculous! ”

I said, "I'm not kidding. It's suicide. ”

Deputy Director Zheng tightened his eyebrows. He was a very cultured man, but I still read from his micro-expression that he was a little angry. Officer Niu is probably a respected senior in his life, he said calmly: "Song Yang, can you tell us carefully what makes you think this is a suicide case? ”

I said, "Everybody stay calm! I know you may think I'm joking, but this corpse doesn't look like suicide to anyone, and I was suspicious at first, but after ruling out all the possibilities of his killing, that's all that's left. Officer Ouyang, there's something I need to ask you, did you find a fishing line while you were investigating the crime scene? ”