The Underworld Detective

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Sun Bingxin and I continued the autopsy. The deceased was about 25 years old, the pupils were slightly cloudy, the fingers and toes were stiff, and the blood pressure on the body did not fade. The death time should be about 12 hours.

There was another cyanosis scar on the deceased's throat, and a lot of bleeding spots appeared around it. Judging from the intensity of the scars everywhere, it should be strangled from behind. This is the direct cause of death. It seems that the murderer is not too particular about the method of killing.

In addition to being injected with a large amount of melted lard on the face of the deceased, I also found that a small opening was cut in the bridge of the nose, and the entire bridge of the nose collapsed. Sun Bingxin said: "If you are right, it should be the silicone filling in the bridge of the nose. Taken away! "

I glanced over the body, and found that there was also a knife edge on the side of the breast-room. The blood flow was not too much. I said, "The silicone in other places has also been taken away. How much does this killer hate plastic surgery ... ... "

"Is this?" Huang Xiaotao came over, holding a bag in her hand, which contained three pieces of **** silicone. She said, "We just found it in the trash can on the side of the road."

"Have you found any clothes or belongings?" I asked.

Huang Xiaotao shook his head and was probably taken away by the murderer.

I listened to the internal organs of the deceased person with a listening bone, and then looked over the fingers of the deceased, and her fingers were clean, and I couldn't see what the work was doing.

I said, "Look at the contents of the stomach!"

Sun Bingxin cut open the abdomen of the deceased, and there was not much food in the stomach. I found some transparent, viscous liquid, and celery that had not been digested. I dipped it a little with my fingers, sniffed close to my nose, and said, "It's egg white. That's at least ten eggs."

"Eating so many raw egg whites? Aren't you afraid of a stomachache?" Sun Bingxin was speechless for a while.

"A fitness person takes a lot of protein. From her diet, she seems to be losing weight ..." I checked the skin of the deceased person again with Tongyou Pupil and found some small salt crystals. This was a lot of sweating during my lifetime. Prove that there is a slight streak on the wrist. What seems to be worn, a pedometer or watch?

I suddenly realized: "The deceased should be running at night before being killed, and the killer was watching me. I think her house should be nearby."

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "Take a photo and go to the neighborhood to ask about it!"

Police officers visited the place with photos of the deceased, and the identity of the deceased was found after three hours. Her name was Hu Jiali, a young unemployed woman living nearby. According to the property, she had a night running habit every day.

The murderer's grasp of the deceased's information is too accurate. I suggest that the soldiers should be divided into two ways. As police officers, they should look around for any witnesses.

We came to the deceased's house and pushed the door to see the room was messy. The shelves were full of anime handles, many posters were posted on the wall, and some snack packages were thrown in the trash.

Huang Xiaotao concluded: "It's a house girl!"

I groaned: "The identity of the stewardess, the liar, the house girl, and the three women dead have no intersection, so I think this case should not be revenge."

Sun Bingxin picked up a diary and looked at it, saying: "She seems to like a boy. She had plastic surgery and liposuction last year. She rebounded this year, but she really has no money to go for liposuction, so she started to exercise."

There are many cute little people drawn in the diary, and many words to cheer ourselves up. Whenever we see such dead relics full of hope for life, we are always indifferent.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Can you figure out which plastic hospital to go to for surgery? If it is still the Korean beauty, then I think there is a lot of articles in it."

I said, "The deceased has no income. The money must be from the family. You can ask your family ... there is an address book. Would you like to make a call?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "This cruel thing is too insincere on the phone, so please visit it in person!"

Although we are most reluctant to visit the families of the deceased, we have no choice.

Before leaving, I took the host computer away and wanted to ask the old lady to see if there was any clue, although I didn't hold any hope.

Leaving the apartment building, Police Officer Ren came over and said, "There is a major discovery. There is a scrap purchase station across the district. A crippled old man said that last night he saw a black SUV dragging a woman into the car. The characteristics are in line with the dead. "

I asked, "Is the car driving or parking?"

"Stop at the side of the road!" Officer Ren replied.

When I asked this question, I wanted to make sure that the killer was a few people.

I asked the police officer to look for surveillance and see if I could find the license plate of this car? Sun Bingxin brought the host to the old man. Huang Xiaotao and I went to Hu Jiali's parents' house. When we heard about the death of our daughter, we can imagine how sad the parents' response was. Although cruel, we had to ask them for some information.

What disappointed us is that Hu Jiali's place for plastic surgery is another hospital called Dumei!

When I left, I had been trying to sort out my thoughts. The first two deceased had been to Korean beauties. It was just a coincidence. What was the source of the killer's information?

Huang Xiaotao touched me and said, "Why are you anxious again? Go, it's noon, find a place to eat."

Huang Xiaotao and I found a restaurant. I went to the toilet during the meal. When I came back, I saw a woman chatting with Huang Xiaotao. When I saw me, the woman said, "Oh, your boyfriend is here. Now. "

I asked who, Huang Xiaotao smiled: "A blind salesman sells weight loss products to me. Do you say I'm fat?"

I seemed inspired, and suddenly silent, Huang Xiaotao would be wrong, and said disappointed: "No, you really think I'm fat, it seems I have to go on a diet! I decided not to eat this meal at noon."

"No, no, where are you fat, obviously you are moderately slim ..." I quickly explained.

"Haha, you can talk." Huang Xiaotao laughed.

I groaned: "Actually, I just remembered whether there was an intermediary for integers."

"Integer brokers? Yes, there are such people, but this is illegal. Because plastic surgeries are also surgery, there are risks and sequelae, but when they come to this group of brokers, they are harmless, as if As long as you pull a knife, you can become like Fan Bingbing. "Huang Xiaotao said.

"Do you think it's possible that the three victims are connected by an integer agent!" My brain turned faster and faster.

Huang Xiaotao patted the table for a moment in silence: "It's entirely possible. Hurry up and eat, and we'll check immediately after dinner!"

After eating dinner, we planned to go to the Korean beauty first. By the way, we called Sun Bingxin. The result was the same as what we expected. When we talked about the plastic agency, the head of the hospital denied it: You are looking for the wrong place. "

Huang Xiaotao emphasized again: "Dean, we are criminal police, but we are only investigating the clues to the murder, not to interfere in your business, and I hope you will cooperate."

The dean quibbleed, "How can I help you if there is nothing, sorry, I can't help you, please come back!"

Huang Xiaotao gritted his teeth, took out the Weibo posted by their hospital in the morning, and said, "This is from your official Weibo. Leaking the progress of the case to the public has already constituted a serious crime of obstruction of justice. All legal means depend on your cooperative attitude. "

As a means of threat, Huang Xiaotao also had to be compelled. Whoever expected that the dean was as thick as a wall: "This ... this may be a temporary job, it has nothing to do with me!"