The Underworld Detective

The Wang Ai Dynasty brought back all the documents and computers found from Xu Hu's house. The police took three hours to investigate, but nothing was found.

The case, which was supposed to be lucid, was suddenly at an impasse.

We were worried about how to proceed, and suddenly a policeman rushed in and said, "I just got a call from the police, there's been a fourth similar case! ”

All of us were surprised, Sun Bingxin said: "So Xu Hu is not a criminal? ”

I shook my head: “I can't make up my mind right now. Let's go to the scene first. Sun Bingxin, you bring tools too. ”

We drove to the scene, and the case occurred on a road in the old town. According to eyewitnesses, about fifty minutes ago, a three-wheeled meal truck was suddenly rushed out of an alley and hit by a large truck coming in front of him. The truck wheeled over the victim, dragging out a trace of flesh and blood, not to mention how miserable it was.

By the time we got there, the traffic police had set up roadblocks, the trucks that had been crushed were still parked in the middle of the road and the drivers were frightened. Since the responsibility was not on him, the traffic police had been guiding him, and fortunately the traffic on the road was small and did not cause traffic jams.

The building materials on the truck were very heavy, and I looked under the truck, and the man's entire abdomen was crushed, and his viscera, flesh, etc., seemed to have been flattened and painted on the pavement, with traces of tires on it. Some policemen couldn't stand it on the spot and threw up in the alley. Huang Xiaotao shouted in haste: "Don't go there, that could be the scene! ”

Sun Bingxin said: "The more tragic the corpse dies, the more innocent it will be. In winter, the frozen and hungry beggars on the streets look like before, before they die, it's called pain. ”

I laughed, "That's a good angle, but it seems to make sense! ”

There is also a deformed food delivery truck under the wheel, which is a 'kangaroo takeout', and the deceased was wearing the clothes of a food delivery agent. As a matter of fact, the delivery truck was crashed and the takeout must have spread all over the place, but there was nothing in the truck, and the traffic police had called before, describing the characteristics of the deceased - in his twenties, round face, small eyes, eyebrows, take-out companies said all the employees were on duty today, and there were no employees with that characteristics.

So after receiving the call, the police assumed it might be the fourth case.

Officer Ren walked over with a cigarette and a printed photograph in his hand, shouting: “Sure enough, the deceased is Wei Mu Woo above. ”

I sighed: "Test! ”

Removing the truck would destroy the scene, so Sun Bingxin and I went under the car to test it. Huang Xiaotao gave us a waterproof cloth underneath so that we could kneel on the ground.

I opened the eyes of the deceased and immediately noticed something was wrong. In order to confirm that I had moved his elbow, I said quickly: “The deceased died for about five hours. ”

Sun Bingxin also came to check, and she and I concluded that the deceased did not die an hour ago.

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: “What do you mean, the victim was already a corpse when he rushed out in a food truck? ”

“Looks like so. Let's move on without discussing the reasons. ”

I checked the skull of the deceased, although the whole brain was bloody, but I immediately noticed a blow to the back of the head, a radial fracture of the skull, no rupture of the epidermis, and a layer of coagulated bruising underneath.

Sun Bingxin took a small ruler and measured the angle of entry of the wound and the angle of angle with the cervical spine. “Brother Song Yang, this wound is strange. It's a little too close to the top of his head. Is the killer tall? ”

I thought that the killer in the previous case didn't even leave a fingerprint, so it was impossible to compare, and not one of the other six members was particularly tall.

The murderer was clearly not the same as the previous style and did not seem to be the same person.

I said, "We'll discuss it later, look elsewhere first! ”

When the victim's abdomen was squeezed out, I didn't listen to the bones. We had a hard time identifying each other in a pile of blood mud. I suddenly found several ants drowned in blood. I hurried, “Bring me tweezers! ”

I clamped an ant with tweezers and smelled it, as if it smelled of perfume. Sun Bingxin stood aside and opened the evidence bag. When I put the ants in, I found them stuck to tweezers.

“Sugar?” I said.

The deceased had sugar in his stomach and the concentration was so high that it attracted ants, indicating that he had eaten sweets during his life.

Another anomaly was the fact that the three deceased had only rare rice and salted vegetables in their bellies, as well as a large amount of soapy water residue, which the deceased ate differently from them, a significant finding.

I took the tweezers and pulled the pieces of the dead's stomach together with Sun Bingxin to identify the food cripples--

“This looks like a leaf? ”

“Starchy foods, like bread or buns. ”

“Brother Song Yang, this doesn't look like sauce, the yellow sauce in a burger. ”

“Is this... fries? ”

These findings prove that the deceased had eaten a fast meal during his life. Combined with his murder five hours ago, this should be lunch, and I immediately said to Huang Xiaotao: "Xiaotao, go to all the fast food restaurants nearby to see if we can find a witness. ”

This discovery excited me, Sun Bingxin said: "Shouldn't the dead be imprisoned? How can you eat fast food? ”

I explained: "Compared to the first three cases, there are abnormal signs that the situation of the deceased changed at the time, and the murderer may not be the same person, but…” I pointed to the diner uniform on the deceased: “The murderer is deliberately imitating the original murderer, which is an awkward cover. Come on, let's take off the victim's coat! ”

Sun Bingxin picked up a pair of scissors, and we carefully cut off the clothes of the deceased. The victim was wearing a t-shirt underneath her coat. I noticed some scratches and dirt on her back. I asked Sun Bingxin to cut off some cloth samples.

After doing so, we cut off this T-shirt as well. There was a bruise on the back of the deceased. Sun Bingxin asked: “What's going on? Did the deceased and the murderer fight? ”

I raised the deceased's hand: “The nails are clean and intact, and there should be no fighting. This scratch looks like this from the perspective...”

I made a backward stretch and accidentally hit my head on the chassis, hurting my tears.

I was so invested that I forgot it was now squatting under the car.

Sun Bing-hearted and rushed out the alcohol to wipe my wound. Just hit this, I briefly hacked it in front of me, and suddenly I had an idea to check the eyes of the deceased!

The eyeball is a very precise organ. The impact on the head can have a certain effect on the eyeball. I used rubber gloves to push the eyeball to look again and again. When the victim was found to have taken a fatal blow, his gaze actually looked down.

I quickly cut off the deceased's pants and checked them, then put the heartwood on the deceased's knees and kept moving his legs. Finally, I suddenly realized: “When the deceased was killed, he was squatting, possibly in a lace! ”