The Underworld Detective

Huang Xiaotao and I rushed to the scene immediately. The scene of the crime was between the two buildings. However, the civilian police at the scene sealed off the entire open space between the tall buildings and didn't let a pedestrian in. I wondered if this was too exaggerated.

Inspector Ren, though as big as Huang Xiaotao, looked very old. He came out with a cigarette in his mouth and shook my hand: “I have heard for a long time that consultant Song must solve the case. Such a legend cheapened my sister. I envy you so much... come on, smoke a cigarette! ”

He took out a box of cigarettes, and I refused. Huang Xiaotao covered his nose and said, “Ren Chung, as long as I see you, you're not smoking, you're on your way to buy a cigarette. Are you really going to get lung cancer at the age of 30? ”

As the officer swallowed the clouds and spewed fog, he said, "You misunderstood me. I don't smoke for eight hours a day. ”

Huang Xiaotao's cheek twitched for a while: “Go away, don't put poison here, who wants to smell your second-hand cigarette! ”

Officer Ren laughed: “Okay, no more smoking. ”

He threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped us in, and walked to the open ground. I asked the body, the officer reached up and pointed, and Huang Xiaotao and I looked up and suddenly stunned that his mouth had not closed for half a day.

A man was seen hanging in mid-air, wearing a high-rise exterior wall cleaner's uniform and a safety cap. He was pulled halfway through the air by two fixed ropes, leaning back on his neck, and the whole person was slightly turned by the wind in the air.

I finally understood why the area had to be completely enclosed, and the commissioner explained: “The alarm I received half an hour ago was a call from a worker in the building who saw this cleaner crashing into the glass halfway through the air, and found it strange, so I opened the window and asked him if he was feeling sick? But they didn't respond at all, and their hair was smoking. ”

“Smoking? ”

Officer Ren nodded his head and put a cigarette on it. If Huang Xiaotao's white eyes were missing, he continued: "The police officer also heard the constant whispering of cheering on the deceased. In addition, his hands and feet kept shaking. He did not know whether the person was dead or alive, but called the police. ”

The officer waved to a policeman, who handed over a telescope. I then looked up, and the hands and feet of the deceased didn't shake, but a fine cigarette appeared in their clothes.

Then I noticed that the metal clip used to secure the rope occasionally emitted a tiny arc, and I immediately realized, "It was electrocuted, and the current is still in the passage. ”

Officer Ren nodded: “Consultant Song is really experienced, we only found out after going up, I have sent someone up to look for the switch. ”

I asked, "Is this case related to the case three days ago? ”

“I suspect it's serial killings.” The officer squinted his eyes.

And I knew it, and I said, "What makes you think that when one dies in heaven and one dies on earth in a completely different way?" ”

“Feel it!” The commissioner replied.

“Did you dissect the last body?” I asked.

“I'm sorry, I've dissected it, but the remains are still intact. If you want to see it, I'll take you there later. ”

At that time, the police officer received a telephone call, and he raised his head, where two policemen had cut off the power and were dropping the body. Officer Ren commanded on the phone, the body slowed down, it's going to take a while, I said to Huang Xiaotao, "Let's go to the top floor! ”

We went up the elevator, and we came to the top floor, which was the thirty-fourth floor, and the wind was so big that I looked at half the city of Nanjiang and I couldn't help but feel the emotion: “This is the land where I was waving the blood of my youth. ”

“You're poorer now than ever!” Huang Xiaotao laughed.

We walked over, and the two policemen were putting the rope on, and I was afraid of suddenly appearing to scare them, and I greeted them softly, and I said, "This is a nylon rope, how can there be electricity? ”

One policeman explained: "The rope was wrapped with a copper wire, both of which were attached to a power supply at the other end. ”

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: “This method of killing can also be conceived. ”

The power had been turned off and cut off, and I squatted down and checked, and the power was 220 volts. The resistance of the copper wire is relatively large, and with this long wire, I estimate that the current was not very large when it reached the deceased, probably only a few dozen amps.

High voltage electricity can kill instantaneously, but such a small current is more brutal, and the deceased is slowly electrocuted by hanging in the middle of the air, like a blunt knife cutting meat.

I walked to the edge and looked at it. I was scared, too. My heart pounded and jumped. I glanced and turned back quickly. Huang Xiaotao asked: “What are you looking at? ”

I said, "Experience the killer's vision. ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “Yes, to prepare these, the murderer must have come up and asked the police officer to look for the surveillance. ”

We then went down, and the body was placed on a waterproof cloth, and the deceased was about twenty years old, possibly eighteen or nine years old, with pale skin, tight muscles, cyanosis of the lips, and a slight glow of cash on the body surface, which was the metal molecule in the conductor that was ionized into the blood.

When I lifted my clothes, I found a current-burning scar on my abdomen and waist, the skin in contact with the conductor had been burned to a coke shape, and the two eyes of the deceased had been ‘ripened’ by electricity and appeared white! When I broke the victim's mouth and saw his tongue stiff, a hot gas gushed out of his throat, even the moisture in his gut was evaporated.

The cause of death is undoubtedly electric shock, and it is the rarest type of electric shock, slowly electrocuted by weak currents! This usually happens only to elderly people with mobility problems, and it opens my eyes.

“It's not good!” I speak for myself.

“What's the matter?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

I didn't explain. I told her to go to the car and get the coroner's umbrella. I pulled out the ear wood and listened to the body of the deceased. He didn't suffer any injuries during his life. His organs and ribs were intact.

I noticed that he was wearing a uniform with a tool strap to brush the glass against the wall, pulling out seagrass powder and spreading a circle around the neck, buttons and cuffs. He did have fingerprints on it, but it looked like the deceased himself had left it in the direction.

I used my phone to take pictures, because I used to take pictures of my phone, so I switched a 10 megapixel one a while back.

After a moment of kung fu, Huang Xiaotao took the coroner's umbrella and I untied the victim's clothes, revealed a chest and said to her: “There is a good chance that nothing will be detected this time!” Then I stretched out the coroner's umbrella and covered my skin with the shadow, without any fingerprints on my skin, and there was a ripple-like stripe that covered the entire chest in a tight and numb way, as you can imagine elsewhere.

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: “What's going on? ”

I explained: "The sun marks from the autopsy umbrella were blocked by bioelectricity, but the body of the deceased was filled with electricity, which disrupted the bioelectricity, so nothing could be seen. ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “I thought your umbrella could be tested for anything. There were weaknesses. Don't let criminals know about this, or there will be more of these corpses in the future. ”

I blinked: "Just so you know, it looks like we still have to check out the last one! ”