The Underworld Detective

Finding a golden needle mushroom in the intestines of the deceased is a lucky thing to accurately determine when the deceased was kidnapped. I measured the distance from here to the stomach with my hand: “It takes about two days for the food to walk through, so the deceased was kidnapped two days ago, and that capsule just now can be more accurately determined. ”

Sun Bing nodded. “I'll test it later. ”

I waved, "Okay, put your stomach back in, let's see the next one! ”

When I lifted the white cloth, the female deceased looked less miserable than before, probably because she was lying tall. Nonetheless, Sun Bingxin frowned: “Was she raped - raped? ”

I nodded, Sun Bing scolded: “I hate this kind of scum the most. Fuck - it's supposed to be a sacred thing, they make me so sick! ”

I took my fingerprints and let her begin. The stomach of the second victim was almost empty, and I assumed the killer was trying to keep her from resisting intentionally starving her, which I didn't say, otherwise they should call the killer a pervert again.

And I said, "And then the caesarean. ”

Sun Bingxin cut into the duodenum, and I said, "Stop! ”

I dialed it with tweezers, and here's some undigested rice pellets, and I picked up a full measure: “Elongated pellets, about seven millimeters long, should be Thai fragrant rice. ”

Huang Xiaotao inserted: “This rice is quite expensive, I don't eat it at home. ”

Sun Bingxin said: “My family usually only eats northeastern rice. ”

I sneered: "Eat Thai rice for the kidnapped, either the killer sells it, or the killer is rich. ”

Sun Bingxin pulled another thing out of her duodenum. She picked it up and looked at it and asked: "What is this? ”

It's supposed to be a piece of meat. It doesn't look like a terrestrial creature in texture. Huang Xiaotao squinted his eyes and said, "Fieldnut? No, the field is not that big. ”

Sun Bingxin interjected: “A spiral is big. ”

Huang Xiaopeach carefully detailed: “Different colors, wait, this is a snail, a French snail!” She rolled her white eyes: “I don't want to eat it anymore. ”

“French snails?” I'm slightly surprised: “The killer looks very rich! ”

“For the rich pervert!” Sun Bing-hearted said disgustingly: "Brother Song Yang, do you want to continue the dissection? ”

I shook my head: "That's enough clues, that's it. ”

I used to light a piece around Liang Xiang and drive the smell of the house, then took a pot and burned yellow paper on each of the two victims. I put my palms together and said in a low voice: “Rest assured, I swear in the name of my ancestors, Judge Song Zhi, I will make a complaint for you! ”

Sun Bingxin and Huang Xiaotao also stood around me, palms together ten, eyes slightly closed, both atheists, doing so may just seek some psychological comfort.

Sun Bingxin went for a test. Huang Xiaotao went to gather some clues. At present, there are not many clues. The police visited the area around the scene and found no witnesses. The security camera at the intersection did not capture the killer's car. I said, "Can you see the tire marks from the model? ”

Huang Xiaotao replied: “Yes, I will be looking for a vehicle specialist from the trace department later. ”

I suddenly thought, "Didn't we find a lot of tire prints at the scene? If the killer's car is not filmed, then remove all the cars filmed on the monitor, and the remaining two tire prints are naturally the killer's. ”

Huang Xiaotaohaha laughed: “If you have many ghost ideas, I'll do it! ”

It doesn't make sense for me to wait here, so I said, "Did you run the dog hair test last night? ”

Huang Xiaotao replied: "There is no DNA on the hair that naturally falls off, and I intend to go to the city to talk to a dog animal expert. ”

I said, "I'll take care of it! ”

I took the evidence, didn't go to any experts, but went to a flower and bird market nearby and was asked at a dog stall. Most people don't know this hair. An old man looked at the magnifying glass half way through the sky: “Look at this color, the front is dark and the back is bright. This dog is quite rare. It's commonly known as iron bun gold, which is what people call hidden rice. ”

I was surprised, but the answer was closer to my heart. The murderer was a rich man. It's not unusual to have such a pricey dog.

I said, "Is there a hidden farm in Nanjiang City? ”

The old man said no, and a middle-aged man came by and said, "Dad, didn't someone run one last year? As a result, the dog was too expensive to afford and collapsed. ”

I was surprised and asked, "Where's the kennel? ”

The middle-aged man told me, and then curious, “You want to have this dog? ”

I didn't want to reveal myself, so I said, "I asked for a friend, thank you! ”

Immediately after I left Flower Bird Market, I called Huang Xiaotao and said that I had found the address of the kennel. Huang Xiaotao was shocked: “You are fast. Which expert did you ask for? ”

I laughed, "I'm talking about selling dogs in the folk. ”

“Awesome! Wow, I'll be right there. ”

Huang Xiaotao drove over and we drove to the suburbs. The kennel was a lonely courtyard. The door was locked and the locks were rusty, as if no one had been here for a long time.

I saw scratches on the wall next to me, and the moss on the wall was wiped off a few pieces, and I analyzed: "Someone's been up here. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Shall we go through the front door or over the wall? ”

I said, "The locks are rusty. I can't open them. If they break by force, they'll be suspicious. Go over the wall! ”

I pushed Huang Xiao Peach up, and she dragged me on the wall. The yard was quite spacious, and next to it was a row of small cells made of cement that were used to close dogs, and I saw in one room the same fur as the evidence.

I took a measurement for a minute: “I found the right place...”

This is where the deceased should be held, and I've been thinking about why the deceased has dog wool in his pocket, and the most likely answer is that the deceased packed it himself. He was imprisoned here, knowing how rare he was, so he took a little something from the scene, so that someone could find it.

Good thing we didn't live up to his expectations!

To the west of the kennel is a two-story small building with nothing on the ground floor, some tether rings on the walls and a smell on the dog, which may be used to train the dog.

We went to the second floor, there was a slip room on the second floor, which seemed to be for the staff, and I pushed away the first room and saw a mattress on the floor.

I sprinkled some seagrass ash on the door and shook my head eventually: "The killer seemed careful and left no fingerprints. ”

I crouched down and looked at the mattress for a while, and there was some mucus on it, and suddenly I was like, "They're too strong here on the dead - violence! ”

Above the dust on the ground, there are traces of chairs and shoes that can be deduced from their place, as if one were committing rape-violence and the other three people were standing or sitting on the ground watching the Living Spring Palace.

Huang Xiaotao frowned and scolded the scum again, ready to call the police to collect the evidence. When she raised the phone, she looked straight out the window: “Song Yang, look over there! ”