The Underworld Detective

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Huang Xiaotao asked, "Why is this deceased cut throat?"

I groaned: "I feel like the killer is constantly improving his technology."

"Improve ... technology?" Huang Xiaotao was shocked.

"Wait a minute, I need to confirm further."

I opened the mouth of the deceased and looked at it. The mouth of the deceased was severely rotten. When I opened it, there was a thick movement, and some thin sticky wires were pulled between the upper and lower jaws.

The buccal muscles on both sides of the deceased's mouth have begun to soften. It feels that a little force will pinch the entire lower jaw, the upper jaw cartilage has also softened, and the unsupported nose begins to collapse inward.

A lot of rotten liquid in the nasal cavity flows back into the inlet cavity, the oral mucosa, gums, and tongue have been severely rotten. The warm and humid environment in the mouth has already spawned many bacteria and molds. The rotten mouth of the deceased can hardly be seen!

I tried to smell it with my nose, which was sour and unspeakable. I almost did not faint on the spot.

After all, my nose is much more sensitive than ordinary people. In a foul odor, I smelled a thick **** gas, and it seemed that blood was poured into the nasal cavity of the dead.

Is the deceased hanged upside down and bleeding?

I checked the ankles of the deceased and found some traces of the binding.

The whole corpse is completely rotten and can be described by intestinal piercing and belly rotten. The stomach is exposed outside, especially the human intestine has a lot of fat, which is covered with maggots, and some maggots are drilled under the casing and eaten. Fat and big.

I pressed my stomach bag with my hand and found that it was bulging. Most of it was rotten gas, but judging by the feel, there were some other things.

"Is there a scalpel?" I asked.

"Don't you pretend to dissect?" Huang Xiaotao was slightly surprised.

"No way, the corpse has been rotten like this, the joint cartilage is completely rotten, and it will fall apart if you move it a little. If not, scissors will work, I just look at the contents of the stomach," I explained.

Huang Xiaotao asked around and found me a pair of small scissors.

I held the whole stomach sac with both hands and asked Huang Xiaotao to put a plastic bag under me to prevent the contents of the stomach from contaminating other internal organs.

Then I told the other person to step back, hold my breath, and start to cut open the stomach, because something might come out!

Sure enough, as soon as I cut the scissors, I heard a gurgling sound, a wicked breath, with a strong pungent odor spurting out! I was too close, my eyes couldn't be smoked, and a spoiled black stream burst out.

Many policemen were frightened and kept backing. I desperately held my breath. If I took a breath, I would really faint on the spot!

I started to cut the pouch with scissors. The stomach wall was made of a layer of solid muscles. The movement of the appetizing arm made the scalp numb and the undigested things in the stomach flowed into the plastic bag. My name was Huang Xiaotao and brought me another bag. After taking it, I took away the plastic bag filled with dirt, wrapped the opened stomach pouch tightly with a clean bag, and stuffed it into the deceased's belly.

In this way, if the forensic doctor needs to dissect it later, the other internal organs will not be attacked by the residual gastric acid.

I picked up the bag and hurriedly took a few breaths of fresh air outside the bridge cave. A hand holding a cigarette case reached out and shook out a cigarette. I looked up to see Wang Yuanchao.

"Thank you, I don't smoke," I said.

He stumbled on without saying a word.

"Wang Yuanchao, when did you come?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

"I'm here on the phone," he answered.

I looked at the contents of the plastic bag in the light, and Huang Xiaotao asked me what I found. I asked her to smell it. Huang Xiaotao resisted at first, but she sniffed it in surprise and said, "Why is the smell of spices in the belly of the dead!"

"Yes, there are peppercorns, star anise, cinnamon and nutmeg." I analyzed them one by one.

Huang Xiaotao's eyebrow said upright: "This **** killer, does he want me to dare not even eat these things in the future." Then asked me: "Why are there in the stomach of the dead?"

"Perhaps the murderer wants to improve the taste of human flesh?" I replied.

"Improved ... taste?" Her cheeks twitched noticeably.

"I noticed that the esophagus of the deceased had scratches. It was probably stuffed into a hose and then forced into these spices, just like making Beijing duck."

"Really abnormal!" Huang Xiaotao frowned.

"Also, there are traces of binding on the feet, there is a lot of blood in the nasal cavity, and the deceased may have been hanged and cut his throat ..." I paused and said, "It is like killing chickens and ducks!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was discolored.

The deceased was the first person abducted by the murderer. The murderer's whimsical forced the deceased to eat a large amount of spices. From the perspective of the digestion of spices, the killer 'can't wait' to dump the dead about 12 hours after eating the spices Hang and then cut the throat to bleed.

It is difficult for ordinary people to calmly and calmly do these things when they are raised and killed as animals. The killer should meet two characteristics, firstly no humanity, and secondly rich experience in slaughtering animals!

This corpse has many differences from the previous one, but it can still be determined to be the same person. From the comparison of the two corpses, it can be seen that the killer has been trying to find a way to make the meat fresher and more delicious.

Obviously, the way to improve the meat quality with spices is not successful, so the murderer later used anesthesia to kill people!

Having said all this, I took a long breath and speculated the heart of such a ogre, as if exploring a dark, dirty, wet sewer, which made me feel particularly sick, depressed, and choked.

Especially when I think of such a terrible body I will face again.

The people around me looked at me, and everyone was silent for five seconds. For most police officers, they may not have been exposed to such abnormal cases in their lifetimes.

The last thing to break the silence was Wang Dali's voice. He hurriedly came over and said, "Yangzi, are you here, am I coming in time?"

Wang Dali saw that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and then he saw the corpse on the ground and jumped up as if he stepped on the high-voltage line: "My mother! Is this still human?"

I asked, "What about things?"

"It's all here."

I asked Wang Dali to quickly take out my gum box, which contained Suhexiang pills, and I couldn't stand the smell. After Wang Dili found it, it contained a grain, a scent with a minty smell that penetrated the brain from the nasal cavity, and it was so refreshing.

There was still some seaweed ash that I burned last night. I packed it in a paper bag. I asked Wang Dali to find it out, as well as my piece of red silk cloth with the sun mark.

I checked the corpse with these two things. Like the previous corpse, the murderer was wearing gloves, and the body had only positive marks and no fingerprints. But there are many fingerprints on the bag, but unfortunately soaking in the water for too long, there is no value in obtaining evidence.

I stared at the Yang marks and the fingerprints, and Wang Dali asked this and that, I didn't hear a word.

Huang Xiaotao asked, "Song Yang, did you find anything?"

I silently said: "I seem to have made a great discovery!"