The Underworld Detective

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I called Wang Dali vigorously and said to him, "Strong, help me prepare some things! I want towels, boiling water, buckets, ropes, iron plates, electric stoves, white vinegar, ginger."

"Would you like cumin and pepper noodles?" Wang vigorously asked.

"What do I want for that stuff."

"Look at these things you want, aren't you going to eat teppanyaki?" Wang Dali wondered.

I fluttered a laugh: "Go and go, get me quickly."

"That money ..." Wang stared at me dullly.

Huang Xiaotao said: "Rest assured, I'll reimburse you when you're done, remember to develop-a ticket."

I remembered one thing and said, "Wait! Does the fourth dormitory in our dormitory raise a few pots of meat, and you give me a handful."

"Why do you want that thing? The investigation is too boring. You still use potted flowers to adjust the atmosphere?"

"Don't ask, go." I waved.

"Well!" Wang vigorously agreed and ran out.

I searched the clothes of the deceased and found the ID card, student ID, some change, a bunch of keys, a cell phone, and a half-pack of Yuxi cigarettes. The ID was written on Deng Chao's name. I turned on my phone and found that the screen was locked. I used a combination lock. Huang Xiaotao asked the police officer next to him to obtain several evidence bags and packed these things separately.

I stood up and looked around. This music classroom was very wide. There was a podium in front of it. There was an old-fashioned wooden piano next to the podium. The piano was facing the south window, which were all open. Since this school building was built earlier, no air-conditioning was installed, and several ceiling fans were installed on the ceiling.

"Strange, where is the deceased's head?" I stared to the headless body and said to myself.

I walked to the front of the piano, reached out and pressed the keys, and found that there was no sound. It turned out that when this old-fashioned piano was in use, it was necessary to step on the lower pedal to make a sound. Huang Xiaotao blinked curiously at me: "Will you play the piano?"

"of course not."

I swiped the keys of the piano smoothly, and found that several keys were stuck. I immediately realized that something was wrong, and anxiously shouted, "Quickly, open the piano cover, there is something in it!"

When the piano cover was opened, the police at the scene exclaimed.

Inside the piano, many strings were broken. The messy strings looked like spider webs, wrapped around a flesh-blooded head, and a baseball cap was dropped beside it.

I rolled up my sleeves and stretched out my hand to get this head out, but the strings were completely entangled, like a mess, if pulled hard, the skin would probably be torn off.

Huang Xiaotao called a police officer to find a vise. After a while, the police officer borrowed a vise from the school security office and clipped the strings around his head. The head was finally taken out successfully. come out!

I took my head next to the headless corpse and compared it. From the wound, it can be said that it is almost the same person. But the degree of rot in the head is a bit strange, the skin is a little green, and the flesh exposed has begun to emit a rancid smell.

In addition, I noticed a damaged part of the back of the head, and I gently pressed it with my hand, and found that a skull under the skin was broken, and the wound was already congested and purulent. With a little pressure on my fingers, a white rot pus was squeezed from under the skin and flowed onto my wrist.

"Don't move!" Huang Xiaotao said, and pulled out a tissue to clean it for me. I said thank you.

"Anything found?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

"This head and the body are basically the same person, and the head was cut with a sharp weapon." I sniffed close to my head: "It seems that some potion has been applied to the skull, and there are more bacteria in the piano. My face is a bit unrecognizable. "

"That is to say, it can't be recovered?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

"It's basically impossible to recover ..." I groaned. The two girls just claimed that last night they saw a female ghost in white playing the piano, and then the strings in the classroom fluttered like the hair of a female ghost flying away. Deng Chao's head seeds.

For the above, I naturally do not believe it, otherwise this case should not be investigated!

The murderer coated the deceased's head with a potion and placed it in the piano, perhaps to make it obscure.

In headless cases, it is most important to confirm the identity of the deceased. If the skull disappears or is severely damaged, it should be suspected that the killer is confusing the audiovisual? This method is not uncommon. It was used by criminals in ancient times. I have seen many similar cases in The God of Broken Prison, so I feel it necessary to investigate who this Deng Chao is.

"Song Yang, do you think the head of the deceased was cut off by the strings?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

"The wound has a neat section. I can only say that it was cut off by a sharp instrument. Speaking of strings, this is indeed a weapon that is strong enough to cut people! I heard that there was a case a dozen years ago, the dead Every day at night, I ride a motorcycle home, and the prisoner calculates the height on the road that the deceased must pass. He binds a string, cuts off his head when the deceased passes, and then a headless corpse rides on the motorcycle all the time The barbecue stalls on the side of the road scared a lot of people, and this case stumped a large number of experts at the time. "I slowly explained.

"Ah! You are talking about the" Headless Rider "case ten years ago." Huang Xiaotao was startled: "I remember the police asked a mysterious character before the case was broken. Wait, this case has never been It ’s not public. Where did you hear it? "

"I listened to an old policeman." I said lightly, in fact, this case was exactly what my grandpa broke!

I gazed at the wound of the skull for a while, and suddenly noticed that there was something wrong. The skin of the skull was cut neatly, but there were hardly noticeable friction marks on the cervical vertebra.

I closed my eyes, opened it again, and took a closer look with ‘dongyou pupil’, and found that some small black particles appeared on the spine, such as some kind of metal debris.

From this I came to the conclusion that flesh and bone are not cut with the same tool!

At this moment, Wang rushed in vigorously, carrying a large bag in his left hand, and a bottle of a jug in his right hand, and said happily, "Yangzi, I found what you want."

I opened the bag and looked at it, praising: "You are so good, it will be done so soon."

"Everything else is easy to say. I borrowed this iron plate from a barbecue restaurant outside the school. I used it up and returned ..." Wang Dali said, his eyes suddenly stared at a place. It turned out that he saw me put The human head on the ground.

"Oh, where did you find this **** hulacha's head, it's terrible!" Wang Dali was so scared that his face was green.

"You can't stand it, just go out and take a piece of iron and a blank sheet when you come back," I ordered.

"Well, why didn't you just say it together, causing me to run again!" Wang vigorously complained.

"Just exercise and I'll invite you to dinner." I consoled him before sending him away.

After Wang vigorously left, I poured the hot water from the kettle into the bucket, soaked the towel in it, and covered the deceased's chest with a hot towel.

When I saw the autopsy, many policemen came around to visit, Huang Xiaotao asked curiously, "Why do you put a hot towel on his chest?"

"Did I just tell you that I want to prove the death time of the deceased? You look carefully!"

When the deceased's chest was softened, I turned the deceased over and applied a hot towel to his back. This was repeated three times, and after confirming that the muscles of the deceased had begun to soften, he continued to poke on the back of the deceased by special methods.

Suddenly, the headless corpse sat up half-heartedly without warning, and a large mass of **** ice dumplings suddenly burst from the wound around the neck.

Seeing this scene, all the police present were scared to take a step back!