The Underworld Detective

I looked down at Huang Xiaotao and said, "Remember the day Deng Chao broke out of jail, when we went to jail, I stuffed him with a bag of Mount Red Tower? ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “When I saw the body, I thought of him the first time. This sign is like an autograph, it can't be wrong! ”

Deng Chao disappeared a few months later and came back to life, and I had a bad feeling about it when we were about to graduate.

I swung these thoughts to start the autopsy, and the deceased was a middle-aged man, about 45 years old, with a dirty beard, giving people a sloppy feeling of not repairing the margins, and a strong alcoholic taste, feeling like a low-paying bachelor.

The clothes of the deceased were stained with dust and weed, and the trousers showed traces of dragging, as if they had been moved after death. His neck, cuffs, and mouth all had a strong alcoholic smell, and his face was a little reddish, probably drunk before he died.

The right index finger and thumb of the deceased had dirt in them. I looked closely with the eyes of the hollow phantom. There was no blood or dandruff in them, which should have been left behind before death.

Then I took out the same sample of what was in the victim's pocket, one with an old smartphone, a string of keys, half a packet of seven wolves, a dirty handkerchief, and a folded piece of paper, and opened it and it turned out to be a summons from the courtroom.

I handed it to Huang Xiaotao, and she said, "I'm going to call the court to confirm. ”

After Huang Xiaotao left, I carefully took off the clothes of the deceased, moved the joints of the deceased with my hands, touched the degree of muscle stiffness, broke open my pupils and looked at them, and deduced that the time of death was about 10 hours.

When I put my clothes aside, I found spots of water on the back, very light, and I couldn't think of how it stayed for a while, so I didn't think about it.

I listened to the body part of the deceased with the osseous wood, his viscera intact, and only the bronchi were clogged with a lot of clotting blood.

The cut to the throat is very clean, almost a knife to death! The vast majority of the blood flows backwards into the trachea, surrounding the wound with a large clotted mass of blood, slightly showing the lines of the palms, and some blood stains on the hands of the deceased.

People do not die immediately after their throats have been cut. In fact, asphyxiation caused by throat cutting is the real cause of death. The deceased was subconsciously tried to stop the bleeding by covering his throat with his hands after the throat was cut.

Looking at this professional knife, I couldn't help but whisper: "Senior Deng Chao, what have you been through these past few months? ”

Then I pulled up the coroner's umbrella and slowly adjusted the umbrella to the sunlight coming in through the window, and found several sun marks, as Huang Xiaotao walked in and said: “The identity of the deceased is confirmed, he is a warehousekeeper, and he is also a key witness in a murder trial to be held tomorrow. ”

I shook my head and sighed: “Looks like we won't be able to hold a trial tomorrow. Another killer is going to get away with it...”

Huang Xiaotao asked: "What have you found on your side? ”

I put away the coroner's umbrella and said, "The deceased was supposed to be on his way home from drinking alone last night, and he found something on the ground, or money, so he lowered his head and picked it up. The killer grabbed his shoulder from behind and quickly slit his throat, leaving no personal feelings in the whole murder process, just like the killer did. ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “So you're saying that Deng Chao is already a professional killer? ”

I said, "Remember when he broke out? It happened that after we dropped that illegal live website, that website was closely connected to an organization, and dropping him was tantamount to breaking an important financial path for the organization, so I have a guess that the organization already sees me as a nail! So he rescued Deng Chao, who had a grudge against me, and tried to get him to deal with me, but before that, he had other tasks to complete. ”

I pointed to the Red Tower Mountain Lane: "Deng Chao accomplished the mission assigned to him by the organization while not forgetting to provoke us! ”

Huang Xiaotao frowned: “This technique is really like this tissue, I have a sense of wind and rain. ”

And I waved, "Right, let's go to the scene where the body was found! ”

Huang Xiaotao and I drove to the scene, where the body was dumped near a low bungalow by the river, and I remembered the patchy water stains on the back of the deceased and said, "I don't suppose there will be any fog this season? ”

Huang Xiaotao looked at the weather: “Not necessarily. If it were to rain, there would still be fog by the river. ”

The technical team had already left this morning, surrounded by a cordon and left a police guard behind. I pulled up the coroner's umbrella and slowly adjusted the angle, leaving a clear drag on the floor in addition to a messy footprint.

Deng Chao's body was not strong, and dragging the victim should be quite hard. I followed this trail all the way, stopping at a corner and staring at the wall. Huang Xiaotao asked me what I was looking at. I pulled out a packet of seagrass powder and blew it against the wall. A clear palm print appeared on it.

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: "Did the murderer leave it? Thanks to you, the tech guys didn't even notice! ”

I said, "You see, the fingerprints are blurry, like they've been man-made. ”

Nonetheless, it was also an important piece of evidence, and Huang Xiaotao was ready to send someone to collect it, and I shook my head: “You don't have to be so entertaining. ”

I took out a piece of bristle paper and spread the palm print out completely, carefully putting it in the evidence bag.

We continued to track the traces of the tow, and eventually it disappeared on the road, with a tire mark. I stared at the tire print and said, "It's a light truck, it's a little worn, probably an old car, and from the depth and depth of the impression, it should have been empty. ”

I suddenly thought of something and shouted excitedly, "It's a refrigerated car! ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Song Yang, your mind is jumping. How did you know it was a refrigerated car all of a sudden? ”

I explained: "The victim had spotty water stains behind her, and I've been thinking about how to stay, and now I know, it's ice, and the victim is lying on a piece of ice, and the ice melts and becomes spotty water stains. ”

Huang Xiaotao struck a ringing finger: “You made sense! ”

I went on to speculate: “This car is obviously fully enclosed and the deceased has no marks of folding, which means that there is enough room in the car for a person about a meter and eight tall to lie flat, and I think he stole the car to find out if there have been any reported car breaks recently. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "Okay, I'll send someone to check it out right away! ”

After Huang Xiaotao made the call, he said: "It's nothing at the moment. Why don't I go visit your shop with Wang Dali? ”

I scratched my head and said, "There's nothing to look at. ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “For the first time, why should I support you? ”

I nodded: "Okay! ”

When we came to the Nikkei store, Wang Dali was working hard to sell a sanitary napkin to a middle-aged woman. After sending the customer away, he saw Huang Xiaotao and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaotao, why are you here? Look what I have in this store! ”

Huang Xiaotao looked around: “Nice. Sister admired the energy of both of you. Just do it! ”

I said, "It's mostly a big deal, I'm not helping anything. ”

Huang Xiaotao picked up a bag and watched: “Look what you just told people about smallpox, what breathable anti-odor, have you tried it and dare to talk nonsense? ”

Wang Dali shouted proudly: “I have tried every kind, absolutely comfortable and breathable, the quality can be 100% assured! ”

Huang Xiaotao was surprised to close his mouth: “Wow! That's so professional! ”