The Underworld Detective

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I saw that under the effect of white vinegar fumigation, creases slowly appeared on the human skin, which were caused during the tanning process, and there were some scratches, which may be caused during transportation.

There is a striation on the wrist and ankle, indicating that the deceased was bound before his death.

The deceased also had a large area of ​​spray shapes, and there were large traces of liquid flowing from the neck to the chest. I sprayed the poplar solvent on it and it turned purple immediately. I said, "It's blood!"

Huang Xiaotao suddenly realized: "The deceased died by cutting his throat. It seems that a lot of blood was shed at that time."

I opened the human skin and looked carefully at the traces of the binding, saying, "The skin on the waist and legs is a bit loose. Combined with the traces of the rope binding, the deceased should be hungry for a while and the fat will be consumed. It will be better to peel. In addition, the deceased should be missing for more than a week ... "

I sprayed some poplar wood solvent on the human skin again and raised the ultraviolet lamp again to observe again. Huang Xiaotao asked: "Song Yang, what are you looking for?"

In fact, I was looking for traces other than blood. When I heard Sun Bingxin sneeze, I suddenly thought of something. To make skin, it is necessary to contact with thenardite, lime, softening liquid and other chemical products, which have a great impact on the human's respiratory tract. Leatherworkers generally have this disease. Will it leave saliva when sneezing?

Thinking of this, I ordered: "Sun Bingxin, can you test the composition on the surface of this human skin?"

Sun Bingxin nodded: "Okay!"

Sun Bingxin took some samples with alcohol cotton and went to the next room for a test. Huang Xiaotao laughed: "Miss Sun volunteered for an internship and even snatched Xiao Zhou's work. Xiao Zhou just protested with me."

I said, "Is it a learner? It is normal to have multiple roles."

Huang Xiaotao asked, "Are you going to find the remains of the deceased?"

I said, "No, go to the hospital and see the scared old man!"

Huang Xiaotao asked us to go to the parking lot to wait for her. She explained some tasks to the police officers, and then the three of us drove to the hospital. The little policeman Huang Xiaotao left was chatting and laughing with a little nurse outside the morgue. When he saw Huang Xiaotao coming, he stood up and saluted respectfully. Huang Xiaotao nodded and said, "Let's take a look at the old man."

Wang Dali whispered, "Sister Tao is so powerful now!"

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "Anyway, it's a small leader! By the way, I'm now a first-level police inspector."

I admired: "After a while, the Lin team will probably not be able to train you."

The morgue was dark and many corpses were parked, covered with white sheets. Wang Dashou opened a look, and screamed in horror. It was a suicide who jumped off the building, his nose fell and his flesh was blurred. I reproached: "You are timid and restless!"

Wang vigorously argued, "I haven't been to the morgue before. I'm curious!"

The little policeman took us to find the scared old man, about seventy or eighty years old, with white hair, and his face still maintained the expression of extreme panic before death. I listened to it with bones and found that his heart had already Cracked.

If a person is scared to death, the entire heart will crack. This method of death is quite rare.

Huang Xiaotao asked, "No doubt?"

I wondered, "You can't say no if you have any questions. Are there a lot of old men in the park? Why was he scared to death?"

Huang Xiaotao explained: "The deceased had a heart attack and forgot to take the medicine, which caused a tragedy. The deceased wore a small grid filled with medicine, and the small grid with today's date was full."

I asked, "What is the identity of the dead?"

Huang Xiaotao replied: "An ordinary retired cadre."

At this moment there was a sound of crying and grabbing the ground outside, and the nurse quickly stopped: "Madam, madam, this place can't enter casually!"

The voice of an old lady cried, "My wife, why are you leaving like this, how can you leave me alone, and what will I do in the future!"

We went out and saw a 70- or 80-year-old lady crying like a teardrop with the help of a nurse. When she saw us, she said, "Comrade Police, can I see my wife?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "Your old festival is sad, I will take you to see him now."

The old lady came to the mortuary, and when she saw the deceased, she cried even more fiercely. I comforted her that the deceased did not walk in pain. This was actually a lie to her. The process of heart burst was quite painful.

The old lady cried for a while and gradually calmed down under our comfort. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "Can I take my husband's body away?"

Huang Xiaotao said yes, at this time I noticed a detail. The old lady's fingernails had burn marks. I was not sure whether it was a chemical burn or a fire. I asked, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

I asked her for her name, work, and family conditions. The old lady's surname was Hu. She was a veteran of the printing house. She and the old man knew each other at a young age. After spending more than 50 years together, the couple's relationship was quite good.

I asked, "Did you buy the ring when you got married?"

Mrs. Hu replied, "No, it would be poor at home. How can I afford a ring? This was my golden wedding. He gave it to me."

I continued to ask, "Can you show me?"

Mrs. Hu said, "Please!"

In fact, I saw that the ring was fake and that her fingers were true. I noticed that the erosion of her fingernails was left over in the past, and Mrs. Hu explained: "In the past, when I was working in a printing factory, I touched the pulp with my hand That's what it looks like. "

I suggest: "You always protect your skin much more, otherwise it may cause skin cancer."

Mrs. Hu sighed: "What more to talk about protection or not protection, I am as dead as a heart now, Comrade Police, thank you, I have taken my wife away."

Huang Xiaotao asked the police to push the body up and load it to the funeral parlour. Mrs. Hu followed along.

Looking at the back of Mrs. Hu, I suddenly thought about it and took out a silver needle with a shovel-shaped front end from my arms. This thing was mainly used for drug testing.

I chased out, the little policeman was pushing the wheelbarrow in the corridor, and I shouted, "Hey, how did you do that, the dead man's hand is still outside!"

While he was working on God, I dragged the hand of the deceased outside: "Look, you are too disrespectful to the deceased!"

The policeman quickly apologized, "Sorry, I didn't notice!"

When I shoved the deceased's hand back, I pierced it with a silver needle hidden in my hand, and then quickly pulled it back. I seriously trained the policeman a few words before letting him go.

This scene was seen by Huang Xiaotao, and Huang Xiaotao laughed: "Song Yang, you have grown into acting now."

I smiled, "Well, if you are near Zhu!"

She asked curiously, "What little gesture did you just do?"

I lifted the silver needle, and the needle had drawn a little bit of dead skin tissue: "Take a little DNA sample."

Huang Xiaotao said in a confused state: "The identity of the deceased has been determined. Why do you take a DNA sample?"

I smiled mysteriously: "Let's satisfy my little curiosity! I have a little conjecture, I won't tell you for the time being, I'm afraid it will make you a joke!"

Huang Xiaotao laughed and said, "See you again, Detective Song, what will happen next?"

I said, "If you have extra police power, go to the printing house to investigate and verify what an old lady Hu just said."

Huang Xiaotao was startled: "Why do you doubt this old lady, can you tell me the reason? The producer kite to kill the husband, this way of killing is too twisty, right?"

I said lightly: "It's just my feelings. Do you suspect that everything is not the basic quality of the police?"

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "Okay, I'll ask someone to check. Where shall we go next?"

I laughed, "Go relax and go to the park to fly a kite!"