Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 51 The Silent Calamity (4)

The madman took off a layer of latex gloves and ripped some masks.

"Didn't the murderer wear gloves?"

"It's gloves!

At first, I thought that there was only one murderer, but now some discoveries have made me doubt this judgment. Killing six people so quickly, even in the middle of the night when I am tired, will not be so quiet and fast.

So, get serious about sampling! "

The lunatic tried hard to recall Zhou Hai's words, and when he thought of the imprint on the shoe cover, he instantly understood his thoughts.

Zhou Hai returned to the No. [-] dissecting room, where Director Pang kept talking with Director Liu to go upstairs to watch the monitoring. Zhou Hai glanced at the time, and it was already noon.

"Crazy, you go to eat first, we will continue.

Director Liu, go up and see!
It takes about fifteen hours for all the dissections to be completed, so we don't interfere with each other. "

It's a good sentence not to interfere with each other. Director Pang took a breath and paused. Zhou Hai's words were very blunt. He really wanted to die when he said such a thing in front of everyone.

"Why did Forensic Doctor Zhou say that?"

Director Liu raised his hand to stop Director Pang.

"Zhou Hai is right, I have too many calls, and it is easy to disturb you.

Let's go upstairs to watch the real-time video, and the special project meeting will be held in your center for a while. After all, Changhe District is relatively close to your place, so it is more convenient for us to schedule. "

After finishing speaking, these people hula la all followed, but Zhao Xinli did not leave, which was a bit beyond Zhou Hai's expectation.

He put on a disposable isolation suit and said with a smile.

"I'm not hungry after breakfast, so I just happen to be your assistant."

Zhou Hai nodded towards him.

"thanks!
Let the fat man go eat! "

The fat man shook his head, suddenly feeling overwhelmed with a sense of crisis, the weasel has no good intentions to give the chicken New Year greetings, is this Zhao Xinli here to 'compete for favor'?

"No, the fat man is fat and hungry!"

Zhou Hai didn't say any more, at this time Zhang Junming's body had already been delivered.

The fat man hurriedly took pictures, his movements smoother and faster than before.

Zhou Hai cut off Zhang Junming's underwear, only to notice that the deceased's trousers had been taken off and had been stored below the knees. She hadn't noticed this detail before because her coat was very long.

The three placed Zhang Junming flat on the dissecting bed. At this time, rigor had formed. Her forearms were bent, her palms were parallel to her shoulders, and there were obvious signs of swelling on her jaw, palms, and knees.

The lip was broken by the teeth, and a small amount of blood overflowed.

"Is she pushed down?"

Zhou Hai shook his head, pointing to the pants on the platform next to him.

"It should be that Zhang Junming was running forward, and someone behind her grabbed her trouser leg and pulled her down forcefully, so the deceased was lying on the ground, with his palms, knees, chin and lips on the ground.

The murderer who was chasing after him rushed up and did not cut the neck according to the previous plan, but pierced the back of the heart with a knife, and the blade made a spinning motion in the dead body.

Let's anatomically verify! "

Zhao Xinli accurately handed over the scalpel, and Zhou Hai began to cut open Zhang Junming's chest and abdomen one word at a time.

Zhou Hai moved his hands like flying, quickly separated the muscle layer and fat layer, and took out the sternum. At this time, the entire chest cavity and abdominal cavity were exposed in front of him.

Fatty and Zhao Xinli both gasped.

Sure enough, the heart, lungs, liver, and spleen on the left side of the deceased's chest had been opened with a huge comma-shaped opening.

"Heart, spleen, liver ruptured, lungs cut, this knife is long enough."

Zhao Xinli is collecting blood clots in the chest cavity and preparing to send them for examination.

"This knife is too cruel!
Organs are smashed. "

The fat man glanced at it and snorted with disdain.

"There's a more ruthless one in the back!

After being chopped off, the whole face was covered with a layer of skin. "

Sure enough, Zhao Xinli shook his fingers after hearing this, and the fat man smirked silently as if he had succeeded.

Zhou Hai raised his eyes and glanced at him for a moment, with a three-point warning, the fat man froze instantly, and quickly lowered his eyes.

The anatomy of the front is completed, the nails are cut out and the samples are kept, and the lips are wiped.

The three of them worked together to turn Zhang Junming's body into a prone position, and a wound on the back of his heart appeared in front of the three of them.

The width of the wound was 4 cm, but Zhou Hai found that there was a two to three mm mark on the edge of the wound, where the flesh had been pulled out.

Recalling the deep triangular puncture marks on the inner edge of the ribs when dissecting the front side, it is obvious that the knife pierced the bone, so the edge is somewhat curled.

Zhang Junming is obviously not the first person to be killed, so what is the order?
Did this curling blade cause damage to other corpses?
Of course, it is necessary to combine the test results of the blood samples collected at the scene to outline the criminal trajectory.

Zhao Xinli looked at Zhou Hai's serious stitching action, and felt a little more respect in his heart.

This 'Fahai' is not just the returnees who have been gilded. Not everyone has this respect for the dead. Even though he has done the autopsy for ten hours in a row, he is still so meticulous, which is really admirable.

Zhou Hai tore off the outer gloves and drank two bottles of 50% high sugar. Zhao Xinli and Fatty followed Zhou Hai's example and drank high sugar without going to eat.

The way the fat man looked at Zhao Xinli also lost the smell of gunpowder, a bit like a comrade-in-arms.

After a while, Tong Xinwei's body was sent to No. [-] autopsy room.

Zhou Hai turned around and glanced at the lunatics. The lunatics were also about to start the dissection of the third station.

Taking a deep breath, he began to examine Tong Xinwei's corpse.

Zhao Xinli was standing side by side with the fat man opposite Zhou Hai. He had rarely seen such a tragic corpse, especially now at night, when he looked at it, he really felt the cold on his back, and always felt that the wind was blowing.

Fatty felt Zhao Xinli's strangeness and bumped him with his shoulder.

"Hey, your group doesn't take many murders?"

Zhao Xinli nodded.

"There are very few homicides assigned to our group, and even if there are, there are rarely such tragic ones.

I remember the last time I was exposed to such a bloody scene, it seemed to be when I was just assigned to the center. "

Fatty looked envious and spread his hands.

"How happy you are!

Our second group, from June to the present, has been like this in every case. I don’t know if it is because dry weather can easily induce violence?
Or is our 'Fa Hai Master''s attractiveness remarkable?
It seems that this year, the major and important cases in the southeast will be contracted! "

Without raising his head, Zhou Hai cut open the clothes of the deceased.

"If you're envious, then adjust the group!"

The fat man's head shook like a rattle.

"Who?

Who said change groups?

I'm just setting up your glorious image, right Zhao Xinli? "

"Correct!"

Zhao Xinli shook his shoulders, almost dying of laughter.

Looking up, he found that Zhou Hai was about to remove the deceased's clothes.

Feeling tight and concentrating, he stepped forward to take the clothes of the deceased. Just as Zhao Xinli was grabbing the clothes, a sharp object pierced Zhao Xinli's palm.

"what!"

With a shake of his hand, the clothes almost fell off, so he hurriedly put all the clothes on the storage table behind him, scattered the clothes, and looked for the object, Zhou Hai saw his movement and hurried around.

"What did you find?"

(End of this chapter)