The Underworld Detective

I heard Wang Dali's voice roar very loudly: "I can't believe you sent that guy a message. ”

Luo Yu saluted: “If you care, who am I! ”

Wang Dali said: “The guy is not a good thing. The internet says he likes grass powder. Are you stupid? Give him a microsignal. ”

“You're a good thing. When you see another girl's soul, you fly! ”

I couldn't interfere with the two little fights, so I quietly walked away and heard Luo Yudo not go far: “I quit my job, goodbye! ”

Later, Luo Yuqi rushed downstairs: "Senior Song Yang, I resigned and I went home. ”

I quickly persuaded him, "Just calm down. ”

Luo Youyu cried when his eyes cried red: “I thought he was interesting. I didn't know he cared about me at all. ”

I said, "I'll go get him. ”

“No, I'm going. Thank you for taking care of me!” After that, she rubbed past me.

When I went back to the house, Wang Dali was sulking, and I said to myself, "Why should I be involved in this kind of shit?" I said straight to Wang Dali, "Are you stupid? Come on, it's summer break. School's closed. Where can a girl go? ”

Wang Dali hummed: “She's resigning herself, and I can't stop her. ”

I tried to punch him in the heart, but I pushed him out and told him to make sure he got Luo Yu back.

Then Huang Xiaotao called: "Song Yang, are you in the store? ”

And I said, "Yes. ”

"I'll see you later, we'll be there, we just got a report, and it seems like a more troublesome case. ”

I went to the house to pick up the autopsy tools and Huang Xiaotao arrived in the car. I got in the car. The first sentence was: “Let me tell you something, don't get me wrong. I spent the night at Sun Bingxin's house last night. ”

“Tell me the truth!” Huang Xiaotao slapped him hard on the steering wheel.

I told the story, Huang Xiaotao leaned at me: “Nothing extraordinary, right? ”

I laughed, "How do you figure that out? ”

Huang Xiaotao stretched his hand and bounced my forehead: “Knowingly. ”

Huang Xiaotao added: "Ghost bus, you guys are quite idle, what have you found? ”

And I thought, “I think the driver might be mentally ill. By the way, what's going on here? ”

“Go and you'll see! ”

We came to an old rental house, outside had raised the guard line, some residents were downstairs talking, Huang Xiaotao took me in and introduced me: “The informant was the landlord, he found the door hidden in the morning, thought it was a thief, so come in and take a look. Turns out the deceased was lying in bed with no trauma all over his body, his state was quiet, and there was...”

Huang Xiao Daotong looked at me and said, "It looks like he drowned! ”

I changed my mind: “Drowned in the house? Do you have a bathtub? ”

“No, there's no such thing as drowning!” Huang Xiaotao replied.

We went into the house and we saw a man lying in bed, wearing a sweatshirt with big pants and pale skin. When I saw his face, I stunned. Isn't this the dirty guy on the ghost bus last night?

Seeing me staring straight at the victim, Huang Xiaotao asked: “What, do you know this guy? ”

I took a sip of cool air: “I don't know, but I met him once, and he missed the Ghost Bus last night and said a few words to me. ”

Anyway, I did an autopsy first, and I put on gloves and started examining, and the victim was about 45 years old, obese, about a meter and seven tall, and the time of death was about five hours. His whole body was pale and wrinkly, the so-called 'laundry lady's hands’, which would only happen if soaked in water for a certain period of time.

I noticed some mud sand in his fingernails and water plants on his body, and I took out the osteowood and listened to his chest, and I broke his mouth and examined him: “Lungs filled with water, blood bubbles spilled in his mouth, a lot of drowning in his stomach, which is typical of drowning. ”

When I moved the heartwood to my abdomen, I heard signs of rupture in my spleen, as if I had been beaten.

I checked the deceased's skin and found some bruises and punches, broken ribs. I stroked the hand pad behind the victim's brain, touched the skull and had some dents, so I turned the body over and found a clot in the back of the brain, which seemed to have been hit by blunt objects.

There were no obvious lacerations where it was struck, as if the murder weapon was a relatively round thing or something soft on the outside.

I cut off the clothes of the deceased, and when I saw them, I said, "Sex happened before I died! ”

I stared at the naked corpse for a while: “I think I've been kicked in the stomach, but I've been soaked in water for a while, and the marks aren't obvious anymore. Let me try anyway. ”

I held up the coroner's umbrella and asked Huang Xiaotao to open the window. Below the coroner's umbrella, there was a blurred footprint on the abdomen, and the murderer should be an adult man over a meter and seventy-five tall.

Huang Xiaotao asked, "The biggest problem right now is, how did he get drowned in the house? ”

I smiled lightly: "This is not a problem at all! ”

I turned to the coroner's umbrella and there were some similar footprints on the ground, which were heavy and seemed to carry heavy objects in. I walked out the door, following my footprints, and eventually it disappeared on the road, and there was a tire print that was not very clear.

I explained: "The deceased was attacked, drowned in water, and then moved here! ”

Huang Xiaotao exclaimed: “This man looks heavy. Why did the murderer go to great lengths to get him out of the water and move him to the cab? ”

I said, "That's the point, maybe it's close to where the killer lives, or there's some indelible trace of the crime scene. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: “Can you confirm the first scene? ”

And I said, "The killer drove in, and this radius was huge, and it took a lot of work to find it, but we kept looking for clues from the body. ”

We folded back, I checked in the cab, I found a bunch of cash in the drawer, a knife, and some pornographic cards in the other drawer, which I see all the time in the hotel.

Apart from that, the house is quite messy. The man seems to like drinking, but he keeps empty bottles in the end. I don't feel like he's doing any serious business.

I suddenly remembered something: "Where's the cell phone? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "Not found! ”

I think of the clothes he wore last night, and if it happened four hours ago, he probably didn't have time to change, and the killer took off his coat, indicating what clues were left on his jacket.

I looked at the body again and found that his hind leg had a parallel abrasion, which he had left behind. I tried in my head to restore where the killer and the deceased stood, apparently by kicking the deceased into the water.

The blow to the head was most likely caused by the victim's full body spasm when he surfaced and called for help. He drowned in the water...

In this way, the distance between the drop point and the surface of the water would not be too great, at most one arm long, and the water would be deep enough to drown an adult, at least to immerse him all over his body.

I thought for a long, long time, and eventually opened my eyes and said, "The first site should be an artificial reservoir! Surrounded by concrete floors, the drop point is only 30 to 50 cm from the surface. ”