The Underworld Detective

After listening, I thought for a while, and I said, "Show us the body first! ”

“Okay, you come with me.” Officer Choi promised.

We came to a morgue, where two bodies, men, were lying side by side on a bed of iron. The first, around the age of twenty, had an open neck epithelium, blood had solidified in purple red, eyes glaring, as if to die of extraordinary pain.

The second corpse was about thirty years old. His death was even more tragic, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were almost pounding out his orbit, his hands stretched forward, as if he had resisted desperately before his death.

I heard Huang Xiaotao take a breath, and she muttered, “The body with this expression is rare. ”

“Yeah, we've seen scary bodies before, but not as scary as these two look!” I nodded.

Officer Choi asked, "Do you think they're scared to death? ”

I said, "Don't be presumptuous, I want to check first. ”

I tested the young man's body first, and I listened to his gut with an auscultation tree. His gut was intact, but his ventricles seemed to expand a little, possibly in a state of extreme excitement before he died.

In addition, I heard some fluid in his trachea, squeezing my fingers over his lungs, and it was actually tracheal endocrine mucus. The human body is self-protective, and if you consume any harmful substances, you instinctively reject them, which is why people who have just learned to smoke can choke badly, and when some people smoke for the first time, they secrete a lot of tracheal mucus because your body is resisting harmful substances.

I moved down the osseous tree and found that his liver was a little sick and stiff.

I picked up the hand of the deceased, and the two thick cocoons in his hand proved that he was a peasant working perennially, with a lot of skin debris and coagulation in his nails, in addition to some purple on the root of his nails.

I broke the victim's eyelid and noticed some discoloration around his eyes, then sniffed it close to his mouth and nose. I smelled a lot of alcohol and a smell like garlic.

I shrugged, "The deceased could be poisoned! ”

“Poisoning?” Officer Choi was shocked.

“Yes.” I started checking faster: “His body had multiple signs of poisoning, his mouth and nose smelled like phosphorus, and some phosphorus releases a lot of heat when it comes to water, creating a burning sensation, so the deceased felt like burning his throat and scratched it with his hands, but the real cause of his death was cardiopulmonary failure caused by poison. ”

“Counselor Song's analysis is plausible, but you just have to look at it like this, take that wood and listen to it so much? What kind of autopsy is this?” Officer Choi is a little suspicious.

I laughed, “It's an autopsy! Sun Bingxin, take a sample from his mouth and nose and test it. It could be calcium phosphide or something. ”

Sun Bingxin shouted: “You smell it and you want me to test it! All right, I'll check it out. ”

“Wait, the graveyard is a sealed space, and if the deceased inhales, the other deceased must also inhale, both of them taking samples.” I command.

Sun Bingxin sampled each of the two deceased. I then looked at the second corpse and listened to the viscera by listening to the bone and wood. I found that the male corpse was also in an extremely exciting physiological state before he died.

He had relatively little mucus in his lungs, and I found his teeth yellow and smoky marks on his fingers. He seemed to be an old smoker, relatively resistant to poison.

The cause of his death was not poisoning, and when I checked his back brain, I found that the skull there had recessed into a piece. I asked Huang Xiaotao and Song Xingsheng to come over and help me flip the body. When I flipped it, a note fell out of the victim's pocket.

Huang Xiaotao opened his eyes and read out the words: “‘Today Dagang Villagers Zhao Dahu and Ershunzi bet who stayed in the tomb for a long time, the other side lost a hundred yuan to the winner, witnessing Zhao Lili’... It seems that the literacy level of the people who wrote this word is average, and several places are replaced by pinyin. ”

Huang Xiaotao handed it to me. The words on it were twisted and twisted, and suddenly small. It felt like someone who was drunk wrote it.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Betting on losing my life is pathetic! ”

I continued to look at the body, and the wounds on the back of the victim's brain had stiffened a layer of blood and tangled with her hair. I asked Sun Bingxin to rinse the alcohol with it so that I could see the flesh below.

I noticed obvious spiral marks on the flesh, similar to the anti-slip strip, and I measured the area around the wound with my finger and concluded: "It should be a crowbar that killed him. ”

“Crouching stick?” Officer Choi was surprised: “So it's murder! There are plenty of crowbar at the archaeological site, almost readily available. ”

“It was a murder!” I'm cold.

“Then why murder two civilian workers?” Officer Choi was confused.

“Perhaps the murderer was just doing something unseen in the graveyard, and they accidentally crashed into it, so he killed... by the way, did the archaeological team lose anything?” I asked.

“No, at least their captain didn't.” Officer Choi replied.

I continued to carefully examine the body of the deceased, who was lying in the coffin, so the murderer must have moved him. Since he had physical contact, the murderer must have left something on the body.

I found some dirt in the victim's clothes and asked Sun Bingxin to extract it all.

For the sake of safety, I cut off the clothes of the deceased and double-checked them with the coroner's umbrella. The deceased were indeed clean, indicating that they had never had physical contact with anyone before their life. Officer Choi saw me take a red umbrella and thought it was strange.

After the exam, under the old rules, I asked Officer Choi to fetch a pot and burn two pieces of paper money for the deceased to help them survive sooner.

I saw Officer Choi face suspicious and explained to him: “Don't be weird, it's just my personal habit. I don't believe in ghosts. This case must be artificial. ”

Officer Choi Lian said, "Understand… are you going to see Lili Zhao? Crazy female migrant worker. ”

I don't think it's necessary to see her. The killer didn't kill her, which means she definitely doesn't know the truth. However, during the ice breaking phase of the case, the clue of Sesame seeds was also a clue, so Sun Bingxin was left here to test it, and a few of us went to the hospital.

Lili Zhao went crazy and was locked up in a single ward. All she could say was: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!” There's really no clue.

Leaving the hospital, Officer Choi said: “It's not too early, or I'll find a hotel for you to stay in, then have dinner, and go to the archaeology team in the morning. ”

Combined with the clues, there are people in the archaeological team pretending to be ghost killers, I think we go in the daytime, deal with the case normally, I'm afraid I can't hear anything. And in the unlikely event of another homicide, we are in a very passive position to be able to perform an autopsy only here.

So I had a bold thought, and I said, "Peach, why don't we go to the archaeology team and eat with them now, and I'll see what happens to all those haunted events. ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “Yes, but I'm afraid it's going to be hard. Did you take a sick number? ”

I clapped the plaster on my right hand and laughed: "This is no big deal, it doesn't affect me at all. ”

So as soon as we beat each other, Huang Xiaotao and I went first. Song Xingsheng stayed for a while. After Sun Bingxin's test results came out, the two of us came to the archaeological team together to find us.

Officer Choi hastily persuaded him: "No, no, you are all cadres of the Public Security Office. It's not good to get involved in this, in case something happens...”

I said, "Don't worry, it's our own decision. It's not your responsibility to do anything, and we've been to more dangerous places than this! ”