Forensic without kites

Chapter 107 Blood on the Nib (10)

A burst of cold air hits the face, and the low-conductivity material attached to the inner wall of the container makes the temperature inside the box very low.

Just one second was not enough, and the whole body seemed to be penetrated by cold air.

"Senior?"

"Senior."

Seeing her, Mo Bai and Jiang He raised their heads and shouted.

She seemed to be unknown, there was no smell of blood floating in the air, and the three dead were lying on the ground, arranged very neatly.The scene was surprisingly clean, except for the curling mist emitted from the ice formed on the inner wall of the container, there was nothing.

There were no traces of fighting, traces of blood, or sundries.

The space inside is extremely empty.

Turning her eyes, at this moment, she noticed that the man in black was squatting next to one of the corpses, holding a long flashlight in one hand with white rubber, while the other hand was moving around the corpse. checking.

The dead bodies were two men and a woman. Their coats were taken off, only their underwear remained, and their hands and feet were tied behind them.From her point of view, the surface of the corpse has already appeared a network of dirty green branched blood vessels, criss-crossing across the abdomen and chest, as well as the shoulders, upper arms and thighs on both sides.

Almost the entire body of the corpse was covered by dirty green veins.

Moreover, the appearance of the rotten venous tube seemed to thicken the neck of the deceased, and the chest and abdomen were significantly distended.

After many years of experience, she knew without thinking too much, even if she only pokes lightly on the surface of the corpse with her finger now, the corpse will be like a deflated balloon, and the corrupted gas will rush out immediately.

Wuyuan couldn't help frowning her beautiful brows.

"No kite?"

Zhang Ziqian broke through a rain curtain, took off his raincoat, shook off the water droplets on it, put it on again, and walked towards her.

"Deputy team."

"Here we come. The case is a bit tricky."

As he spoke, he turned to the silent man who had been bending over the ground, and said:
"Captain, the identities of the three deceased have been ascertained. The female deceased is Zhang Fan, an English teacher in a certain middle school. She was dismissed by the school for accepting bribes last month. The other two male deceased are named Wu Qiang. He and Huang Guoqing work in the Ministry of Land and Resources in BJ's Homeland Security, which is a superior-subordinate relationship. Wu Qiang is the Minister of Land and Resources. He has been in office for ten years and has embezzled 2 million yuan. He has been suspended by the Ministry of Land and Resources of BJ pending trial."

He didn't know how long he had been squatting here, the cold air gathered by the refrigerator enveloped his thick broken hair, forming a thin snow.His eyebrows were drooping, and he was flipping the corpse underneath with his fingers, and the two sword eyebrows were also stained with a little frost, and spots of snow white were smudged in it.

The windbreaker was still dripping with water, Wuyuan slowly moved her face to the uneven inner wall, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The rain outside beat on the uneven container, sometimes near and sometimes far away, very forcefully, mixed with a menacing stream of water flowing down from the uneven grooves on the outer wall of the iron sheet, dripping on the concrete floor, splashing layers of water , intertwined into a dull sound echoing in the cold air.

After a long time, he stood up from the ground.

However, with his head still hanging slightly, he stared at the three dead bodies on the ground, frowning slightly.

"Except for restraint wounds, no injuries were found on the deceased."

"The hands and feet of the deceased were bound and they were frozen to death."

Wuyuan finally moved her face away from the inner wall of the container, and her eyes settled on his deep-lined face.

Gu Jingnian tore off the mask in his hand, his eyes glanced at her coldly, and said, "Put it on. Go back and do the autopsy."

The rain is leaking even tighter.

The gray sky became completely dark at some point.

It seemed like night had fallen.

　Vomit a mouthful of tender blood first, Brother Jiu has something to break the news:

　　Suddenly received a notice at night, next Friday, the 29th.The book is on the shelves! ! !

　　Brother Jiu doesn't like to put it on the shelves.Putting it on the shelves means at least [-] more every day, which is very challenging~~
　　I think, I'm going to die~ Please let me die, sleep to death, keep dying, keep dying

　　Then I saw a lot of treasures, guessing the murderer in the background, Brother Jiu was so happy.You can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, come hit me~
　　good night, everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)