The Underworld Detective

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The astounding scene of "Resurrection of the Dead" can be considered a fool.

Huang Xiaotao asked in amazement, "Song Yang, how did you do that?"

"There is death in life, there is life in death. Even if the body is dead, it can still recover some of its physical functions by some special means." I explained.

"This ... is this too ridiculous, right?"

"It's not mysterious at all. When a person dies, he will breathe in more or less, unless it is drowning or suffocating. The 'cheat corpse' you just saw is actually the air in the lungs of the dead person who lifted the body That's it. "

I clamped the ice **** on the ground with tweezers and took a closer look in front of it. The ice **** was stained with blood and some minced meat.

"Why is there ice in the lungs of the deceased?" Huang Xiaotao asked what all the police wanted to ask.

"Because he was frozen for a while after his death, but no traces of water were left on his body surface, probably frozen with dry ice or refrigerant, the decay of the corpse was greatly slowed down, creating the illusion of only ten hours of death. But the inside of the body can't be faked. I just found out that the internal organs of the deceased have been rotten to varying degrees, which is a characteristic of 48 hours of death. Because the corpse was frozen, it was trapped in the lungs. That tone condensed into an ice dumpling ... "I smiled slightly.

Huang Xiaotao heard it straight, and slammed me and said, "Song Yang, you are too good. I have a little doubt. Are you really self-taught?"

I smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go to the autopsy."

I asked a police officer to bring a long table and lay it down in the center of the room with four legs up.

At the same time, I wrapped the rope around the table legs several times to make a simple rope bed.

Then put the electric furnace underneath, plug in the power, and mount the iron plate on it.

Huang Xiaotao picked up the succulent potted plant in my bag and said, "Your university life is quite colorful. There are all kinds of entertainments. Right, what do you want for this potted plant?"

"You'll know in a while, come and help take the corpse off-just carry it up!" I ordered.

The two policemen took off the trousers of the corpse, and moved to the top of the rope bed. When they saw the indecent part of the deceased, Huang Xiaotao frowned and looked away, and his face was flushed.

I thought, maybe Huang Xiaotao hasn't been in love yet? Seeing that thing was so shy.

I opened the white vinegar, twisted the **** out of the juice, dripped it into the vinegar bottle, and after the iron plate was hot, I poured all the white vinegar on the bottle. With a loud noise, the room was filled with white vinegar vapor, which made people's noses sour. Many policemen couldn't stand it, and held their noses aside.

I continued pouring vinegar, eyes fixed on the body of the deceased.

In the vinegar smoke lingering, a piece of purple-red marks began to appear on the deceased's body. I turned off the electric furnace in time. After the vinegar smoke was gone, the people present at the same time exclaimed!

Many fingerprints appeared on the deceased, and the fingerprints are exactly the same as I used to detect from another deceased with a red umbrella!

"Oh my god, it's a woman's handprint. Is it really a female ghost killing someone!" Huang Xiaotao was surprised.

I laughed secretly. The handprint is smaller than that of an adult male, and the fingers are very slender, but it cannot be said that it is a woman ’s handprint, let alone a female ghost, and I do n’t know how Huang Xiaotao, a superintendent of police, rose Come up.

"What are you doing? Take a picture!" I urged.

"Yes, Xiao Wang, bring the camera!"

A small police officer, under the orders of Huang Xiaotao, immediately gathered around and took pictures of the corpse Titicaca.

My trick is called 'White vinegar steaming corpse', and it is also a stunt invented by prisoner Song Ci!

The palm of a person's palm will produce a very small amount of sweat, and the sweat is alkaline. Using the vinegar nature of white vinegar to combine with it, a handprint will emerge.

But these fingerprints can't be maintained for a long time, and after a few minutes, they gradually disappear.

Huang Xiaotao asked, "Song Yang, aren't the ghosts in the movie imaginary? Why do they leave fingerprints?"

"Who told you it was a ghost, this is obviously left by the murderer, I'm sure the murderer is an individual. Have you noticed that there is a clear handprint on the calf of the deceased, covering it, knowing that it means What? "I asked.

Huang Xiaotao guessed as he gestured: "The murderer used to hold the dead man's calf with both hands ..." She suddenly covered her mouth: "I see, the murderer is a pervert!"

I couldn't help laughing or crying, she couldn't see such a simple thing: "The murderer once held the dead man's calf and dragged his body!"

"That's the case, it makes sense!" Huang Xiaotao nodded: "No, according to you, the death time was about 48 hours, but two witnesses said that Deng Chao was with them last night. Could he? Already dead? "

"Seeing may not be true. When human evidence and physical evidence contradict each other, I tend to believe physical evidence. I think the deceased is not Deng Chao, and the body was carried into the music classroom from other places." I said.

"Why did the murderer do this?" Huang Xiaotao was confused.

"It's not clear at this time, but there will always be a day when the truth is revealed." I replied.

At this moment Wang vigorously ran in and said, "Yangzi, I got everything for you ..."

He suddenly stopped talking, staring straight at the corpse, and the corpse was stripped off on the iron plate, which seemed to frighten him.

"Oh, every time I leave, you play harder. What are you doing, steaming the corpse?"

"No, we are discussing whether to steam or fry." I shrugged.

Wang Dali probably thought of something to eat, shoved it to me, and rushed out, covering his mouth.

Huang Xiaotao on the one hand also looked complex: "Can you say nothing to eat when you have an autopsy? It is disgusting. Are you a student? This psychological quality is also great!"

"I'm sorry, my **** has been a bit big," I laughed.

The magnet that Wang vigorously found was removed from the audio. I put the magnet on a white paper and moved it back and forth on the broken neck of the body.

After finishing it, I took off the blank paper and wrapped it in my hands to show Huang Xiaotao my ‘results’.

Although these particles are small enough to blow off with a sneeze, ordinary people can see them against the background of white paper.

"These are ..." Huang Xiaotao leaned closer to study.

"Some sharp metal fragments," I explained.

Huang Xiaotao looked at me and looked at the paper: "Hey, this thing is smaller than a mite, how do you see it!"

"I often eat carrots, so my eyes are so good!" I laughed.

"Where did this 'sharp metal chip' come from? Is it on the strings?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

I wrapped the white paper to prevent the important evidence from being blown away by the wind, and then took a string for her to see. The string was as thin as a hair, but it looked like it was thread-shaped. It is actually twisted out of several thin steel wires, so even if it is broken, it is not possible to drop 'sharp metal fragments'.

"The tool that can drop this kind of debris should be a saw or a saw blade. The saw blade is made of iron, and it is easy to wear during the sawing process," I explained.

"Saw? You mean, the deceased's head was actually sawed alive by the saw?" Huang Xiaotao's eyes widened.

"Don't rush to conclusions, right, do you have a handkerchief?" I asked.

"and many more!"

Huang Xiaotao asked a police officer to borrow a handkerchief. I scooped out some of the succulent pot and wrapped it in the handkerchief. I twisted the juice hard, and then dipped the juice and patted it on the neck of the dead man.

Gradually, the incision on the neck turned purple, and it could be clearly seen that the flesh had cut textures, but the bones were the friction marks left after the saw blade was repeatedly pulled.

"Did you see?" I said, "The flesh of the deceased was cut open with a knife, but the spine was cut with a saw blade."

Huang Xiaotao was so surprised that he couldn't stand still: "How did you do that!"

"Simple, the succulent plant is sensitive to metal, so I can wipe the wound with its juice to see the traces left by the crime tool." I said.

"Song Yang, I haven't known you for less than an hour. You used all kinds of strange methods to perform autopsy like tricks, and I have never seen these methods since I became a police officer. No, you have to give me an honest account, you Who is it? "

Huang Xiaotao stared straight at me, seeing that posture seemed to have to ask an answer!