The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 68 The Murder Scene
Tie Lu felt that the clues we found were very important, so he picked up his phone to report to Jiang Shaoyan, but Jiang Shaoyan turned it off.

Iron Donkey was helpless. After making two consecutive phone calls, he gave up and said to me, "What is the crow doing? So mysterious?"

I couldn't answer the conversation, and at this time the headache came up again, and I wanted to sleep for a while, so I told Tie Donkey to let him go to lunch by himself and leave me alone.

Unexpectedly, the iron donkey was also lazy, saying that he was so tired that his body hurt and he didn't want to eat.

As soon as we discuss it, let's both go to bed and talk about it when we wake up.

We both lay in bed and fell asleep.I slept so badly, I felt very unsteady, my head was whirling like a paste, and finally I had a weird dream, I was in a big field, and it was raining heavily.

I ran around covering my head, but the raindrops hit my face mercilessly.

I gradually woke up, and I also felt a drop of water dripping on my forehead.My forehead is already very wet, and I guess it has been dripped several times.

I didn't save my eyes, just wiped it casually, and cursed inwardly, it's really annoying!
But I rubbed my hands together habitually and found that my palms were very sticky, which clearly meant that what I wiped was not water!

I was a little nervous. After all, what is the heart dripping on the forehead?I opened my eyes.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a drop of blood was falling rapidly.I hurriedly turned my head aside, and the drop of blood splashed onto the pillow.

I ignored the blood drop and looked up the roof.

A large area was covered in bright red, and a lot of blood was spilled from the central area, and some blood gradually accumulated.

There was a frying pan in my head, and it was buzzing.

Old-fashioned buildings like this are not very waterproof. I have also heard that there are often people upstairs who wipe the floor with a wet mop and flood the roof downstairs.But I have never heard of anyone whose roof can be flooded with blood.

Upstairs are those two donkey friends, and my heart is broken, this blood belongs to them.

I got up quickly, although my head was still a little dizzy, but I couldn't take care of it, and ran to push the donkey to wake him up quickly.

The iron donkey opened his eyes and looked at me suddenly, scaring him enough because my forehead was covered in blood.He asked, "What's wrong with you, Xiao Leng?"

I waved my hand, and moved aside deliberately so that he could see the bleeding roof.

Iron donkey suddenly understood, and cursed.The two of us swished and ran outside, but these few steps were a little staggering.

We went directly to NO.15 on the fifth floor, and the iron donkey took out his gun.If you want me to say that this gun is quite advanced, a silencer was screwed on the muzzle by the iron donkey.

He stood at the door of the room, squatting slightly, raised his gun, and winked at me.

Seeing that he was ready, I knocked lightly on the door again.

I didn't have any hope, I thought that if all the donkey friends died and the murderer ran away, who would open the door for us?

But after such a knock, the door was a little loose, and it didn't lock at all when it was closed.I looked at the iron donkey and pushed hard again to get it open.

Before we could look inside, four things fell from the upper door frame.

They were all tied by ropes, and finally they were pulled in such a way that they were suspended in the air.

As soon as I observed it, I immediately felt nauseous.These are four eyeballs, and two of them are still facing me, playing with me.

The iron donkey also became a little nervous. He raised his gun and took aim.In the end, he suppressed the impulse and did not shoot.

I thought to myself that this must be the eyeballs of the two donkey friends, but they were picked off by the murderer.

In a hotel room like this, the door is a very small aisle, and the visual area is relatively narrow, so you can't see the situation on the other side of the bed at all.

The iron donkey squatted down first and walked under the eyeballs, followed by me, and we entered the house.

The iron donkey kicked the toilet door open first, and I also turned on the toilet light.There's no one here.

The two of us walked further inside slowly, and when we saw the scene on the other side of the bed, the iron donkey put away his gun, stared at the ground between the two beds and cursed, "Pervert!"

There's a big pool of blood here.Based on my preliminary estimate, if the blood is poured into a large basin, it would take two basins.

Although Jiang Shaoyan couldn't get through the phone, we must report the case.Iron Donkey had no choice but to make a call to 110 and tell the other party about the situation here. During this period, I was not idle, so I went to the side of the blood beach and squatted down to study.

There is no body here, and my autopsy is useless, but isn't there still blood?It can tell me many things as well.

I noticed that there were many blood droplets on the bedside table and bed next to the blood pool. They were very small, but their tails were very long.

To put it bluntly, this is a high-speed spray of blood droplets, and I combined their position and distribution, and I came to a very definite conclusion that it was sprayed from the human carotid artery.

I looked around again and found that there were no signs of fighting.In other words, the two donkey friends did not resist before they died, they must have been fainted by the murderer.

I had one of those disposable examination gloves in my breast pocket, and after taking out a pair and putting them on, I ran to the backpack in the corner again.

These are all donkey friends. After I opened them, I saw that there was a wallet, and the money in it was not passive, which ruled out the possibility of burglary.I went back to the side of the bloody beach again and got a bloodstain on my finger.

I took a sip, and this time I didn't dare to come to a definite conclusion, but based on the degree of coagulation of the blood droplets and the temperature of the blood pool, I can probably guess that the crime happened at least two hours ago.

At this time, Tielu finished his phone call. He leaned over and told me that the local police would be here soon, and asked me what I had found.

I told the iron donkey these conjectures, and added one more sentence, the murderer is indeed perverted, and the killing method is very cruel.

Iron Donkey nodded in agreement.I have always had a question, so I told him again, "I don't understand why the murderer did this. He had to let the blood out after the murder in the hotel, and judging by the amount of blood, it's almost the rhythm of letting go!"

Iron Donkey pondered for a while, then shook his head.He told me not to think too much, saying that the smell of blood in this room is too strong, we should go out and wait for support first.

We both returned the same way and closed the door behind us.

We didn't go far, we just squatted in the corridor in front of the door and smoked.During this period, no other tenants passed by, which saved a lot of trouble.

Just finished smoking such a cigarette, three policemen rushed over.

Ordinarily, it is impossible for me to know the local police, after all, it is too far away from Wuzhou, but strangely, I looked at one of them and was stunned.

He was wearing a big police cap that covered his forehead, and he had a beard, and his appearance clearly told me that this was Jiang Shaoyan in disguise.

I know that this kind of disguise is very low-level, even I can recognize it, and I also understand that it must be because time is too tight, and Jiang Shaoyan can't make it better.

The two policemen went directly into the room to investigate. After Jiang Shaoyan walked up to me and the iron donkey, he made a hissing gesture first, and then said in a low voice, "Don't worry about this, go and change it with the shop owner. Room, just send me the house number, then wait quietly, eat more and rest more, we will be very tired in a few days."

Tie Donkey and I knew we couldn't ask too many questions on this occasion, so we agreed with each other with a light nod.

Then we did as he said and changed to a room on the third floor.I also asked the iron donkey, he didn't eat at noon, should we go downstairs for a meal now?

Iron donkey's appetite is not very good, probably because of the disgusting atmosphere at the murder scene. In fact, I also feel a little bit like this. I always feel that I can still smell the bloody smell in that room.

I have a suggestion. There is a small shop next to the hotel. I want to buy some biscuits and bread. This thing is not like a meal.

Iron Donkey said yes.He wanted to go with me, but I figured it wouldn't be such a big deal.

I told him to rest and hurried out by myself.

I bought a small bag of food and walked through the small gate.When I came back, looking at the side of the road, I suddenly thought of the old man who collected garbage.

I just had a brainstorm, and I thought that the old man had just finished collecting garbage in the hotel, maybe he would meet the murderer?

I went around to the main entrance and found the clerk at the front desk.I asked her, "Do you have the contact information of the old man who collected the garbage?"

The waiter was very curious and asked me why I wanted him.

I didn't want to say that I was a policeman or something, so I lied that I accidentally threw a business card in the room yesterday. I didn't expect to use it today. I wanted to ask the old man who collected the garbage if he could still find it.

The waiter nodded and said yes, let me wait a while, saying that the old man is still working in the hotel.

I waited patiently, and after three to five minutes, the waiter came back with the old man, and introduced me, "This is Uncle Wang, just tell him if you have anything to do."

I looked at Uncle Wang in a daze, because this old man with white hair and a kind face was completely different from the cold old man I met before.

The waiter must have told Uncle Wang about me in advance, and he asked me, "Sir, what's that business card like?"

I didn't answer him, but with an extremely surprised look, I turned around and walked upstairs alone.

Both Uncle Wang and the waiter called me Mr. Mr., but I pretended not to hear them.

I have a very bold guess, the old man with cold eyes is the murderer, what is he doing to collect garbage, the bag on the tricycle is pushed into the bag, the garbage is just a cover, the bag at the bottom is probably from two donkey friends corpse.

I don't know why he killed his donkey friend, but he must have thrown that sachet over my shoulder. In addition, he bled his donkey friend, and hung his eyes on the door frame. To put it bluntly, it was calculated. I was woken up by the bleeding from the roof, and I planned that we would go to the fifth floor to check.

Unexpectedly, after we got rid of Wang Banxian, we came to Xiaguang Town for less than a day, and we were discovered by the enemy again, and he even took on a naked provocative posture to bully us with such perverted means.

The three of us are in danger.

(End of this chapter)