A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 23 Not the First Crime Scene
Ji Nian really didn't expect the body to be so creepy this time, the visual impact was far greater than the shock in the heart, the dead body had no head and lay there straight.

This is not the most amazing thing, the most amazing thing is that the people of the forensic department found the head, and half of it is no longer round.

The case of headless corpses.

All of a sudden, my stomach was overwhelmed, and I started to gag when I ran to the side.

The others looked at her with no surprise and began to go about their own business.

Handing over a bottle of water, Ji Nian spat, said thank you, and looked up to see Lin Ye just now.

She didn't say much, and when she was about to unscrew the bottle cap, she found that it had already been unscrewed.

She rinsed her mouth and squatted there to ease her state.

"It's a good thing I didn't eat breakfast, otherwise it would be for nothing." Ji Nian sighed.

What she thought of was this.

Lin Ye laughed, took the water from her hand, screwed on the bottle cap, and knocked on her head.

"What are you doing?" Ji Nian shouted resentfully, covering his head.

"Get up and work when you're done."

Ji Nian rinsed his mouth a few more times, pulled himself together, and searched the corpse.

Xu Lin said: "The deceased was a male between the ages of 35 and 40, with a height of 175 cm. The time of death was between one and four in the morning, and one of the back molars was made of porcelain. His hands were tied behind his back and his feet were also tied. Tied up, the scars on the neck are postmortem wounds."

In other words, this person was hit by a train after his death and his head was severed.

Ji Nian frowned and stood up, "With such obvious pathological features, it should be easy to determine the source of the corpse."

"More than that." Xu Lin said, "His lower leg still has signs of fracture, and it is likely to be fixed with steel nails. We can determine the identity of the deceased through the number of the steel nails. Let's take the body back for an autopsy first."

Ji Nian nodded: "Okay."

The body was taken away, and Ji Nian began to check the surrounding traces.

Ji Nian pawed at the weeds, squatted down, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Chen Rao Li Qu, come here!"

Chen Rao immediately ran over with the toolbox.

There were several obvious footprints where Ji Nian was squatting, and Li Qu hurried over to take pictures.

"The owner of the footprints is about 1.8 meters, about [-] kilograms, and his right foot is injured." Li Qu said, "Judging from the traces of grass folds, this person should have stood here for a long time."

"Could it be a witness?" Chen Rao said and handed Ji Nian an evidence bag.

Ji Nian immediately picked up the cigarette butt on the ground, frowned and said: "Not necessarily, look at this cigarette butt, the filter is still fresh, it was still raining at ten o'clock last night, but this cigarette butt is dry, at least it means that it was after the rain The time of death thrown here is almost in line with Xu's forensic doctor's inferred time of death, and, can you still smoke after witnessing the murder?"

Chen Rao shook his head sincerely, thinking of the acidic water in the stomach of the corpse again.

The footprints at the scene were a bit messy, and almost nothing else was found after extracting the traces of the footprints at the scene.

Lin Ye took off his gloves and scanned the place where the corpse was found, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Team Lin," Ji Nian carried the evidence bag and walked over carefully on the gravel, "We found twelve kinds of footprints and this cigarette butt at the scene, I suspect—"

"This is not the scene of the first crime." Lin Ye took her words and said.

He turned his eyes to look at her, "There was no trace of a fight at the scene, and the physical evidence was pitiful. The deceased was brought here after being tied up. He is not tall, but he still has a certain ability to resist, but he was tied with a rope. I can't see any traces of struggle on his hands, which means that the deceased was tied up and sent here unconsciously."

(End of this chapter)