The Underworld Detective

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When I was studying art with my grandfather, my grandfather asked me to blindfold to recover a disturbed human bone, so I knew the shape and structure of the human skeleton, and quickly put together a half-human figure.

Every time I pass a dead body, I have to observe it carefully, and every time I observe it, I go further from the conclusion in my heart! But at the moment, I can't make an assertion. Without seeing the whole body of the body, I can only rely on the results of Sun Bingxin's tests.

We were always busy until it was getting dark. A little takeaway brother rode on a battery car to the neighborhood. Huang Xiaotao called a few policemen to take the takeaway, and then a bowl of hot lobster rice bowl was delivered to everyone. Everyone Both thank the leader Dade.

Huang Xiaotao handed me the rice bowl, I took off my gloves and said, "Don't have a flavor to eat into the corpse!"

Huang Xiaotao said, "Would you like to eat in the car?"

I shook my head: "No, I'll hurry and fight a few more pieces."

I studied the body while I was eating. At this time, a police officer came over, holding a black object in his hand, and said that he had found it in the rubble.

I took a look at it and it turned out to be a camera with a burnt USB cable behind it. A middle-aged uncle couldn't install this kind of thing in his own home. I felt it was related to the murder case, Huang Xiaotao asked: "Old man Can you find a clue? "

I put down the meal and said, "Ask!"

I made a phone call to my grandma, and once I got on the phone, he would naturally have warm greetings. I went straight to the subject and asked him if he was familiar with the video settings. The old man seemed to be eating, and replied indistinctly: "I never bought that. I was hacked into someone else's computer and used other people's camera to sneak shots. Do you know why I have your fruit photo?"

I pulled a black line from my brain. It turned out that I did n’t turn off the computer when I took a shower. He was hacked, and I said, "Oh, let's be serious, can you check this?"

He replied: "I'll try it. Since there is a camera, I will definitely send data out. I should be able to trace it and tell me the IP address of the local area network."

I called a policeman to the property to ask, and told the old man the IP address. He promised to hang up the phone. This kid didn't pay anything this time. of.

At this time Sun Bingxin came out of the car, wearing a white coat, like an old-fashioned doctor, smelling of chemical potions. She handed me a test report and said, "Brother Song Yang, the carboxyhemoglobin content is normal, and the deceased was not burned to death."

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: "Not burned?"

I was relieved, and it seemed that my conclusion was correct. I said, "This is right. The deceased was burned alive. In medical terms, it is contact with burns."

It was dark, and the police put on a strong light. I carefully separated the skin of a dead body under the strong light, exposing the underlying dermis for the two of them to see. The deceased's skin was severely dehydrated, whitish and sheep-skin-like, with a layer of oil condensed above it, and the blood underneath was rose blood, which was burned by a hot object.

However, such signs and burned corpses can co-exist, because in the fire, some high-temperature objects will fall on the body, such as being dropped on the entire wall and pressed on the body, and the burn was basically ruled out by Sun Bingxin's test results Possibility of death.

And judging from some characteristics, the object that burned the dead was a metal object! The first thing that came to my mind was a large iron plate. Perhaps the killer deliberately tortured the deceased, burned an iron plate and burned it, and tossed the deceased, but I later discovered that almost all the corpses had a uniform burn on it. Large iron plates can't do it, because there will be dead ends.

Then there is only one conclusion. The deceased was wrapped with a huge high-temperature metal object. This metal object is very similar to the shape of the human body. What would it be?

After hearing the conclusion in one breath, Huang Xiaotao was shocked: "This method of death is too cruel! This is definitely not an ordinary case."

Sun Bingxin said: "Is there a possibility that the deceased could not move at that time, and the murderer burned the skin of the deceased with a soldering iron or electric iron?"

I shook my head and denied: "This possibility is almost zero. How can the deceased not move? There are only three possibilities, anesthesia, binding, and serious injuries. I just checked the body and found no signs of binding and injury, at least what I have found. No corpse was found. "

Sun Bing said, "Let me test again to see if the deceased has inhaled anesthetic drugs."

She was about to leave, and I called her: "This is not possible. What kind of powerful anesthetic can not be awakened by being burned? The doctor only performs local anesthesia when performing surgery. All anesthesia, such a large dose, the dead will die directly. Another thing, if you use a soldering iron or iron as you said, because the strength of the force, uneven heating, will be left on the dead Scorched edges, but the corpse did not have such signs. The deceased was burned evenly throughout his body. The only place that was burned the most was the soles of his feet. "

Sun Bingxin's thumbs up convincingly: "Song Detective Song, just say your conclusion!"

I think this conclusion is a bit unbelievable, but from all the signs, it is the only possible. I said: "The deceased was wearing a hot armor and was burned to death!"

As soon as this word came out, the two were very surprised. After stunning for ten seconds, Huang Xiaotao said, "What kind of deep hatred is this?"

I didn't answer, the case is not clear, and I'm not good at making assertions.

Eighty percent of the dead bodies have been recovered. The rest is really missing. The time is nine in the evening. I said, "It's not early. I guess the remaining dead bodies are under the stone pile. For the time being Stop looking. "

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "Okay, I told them to go back to rest first. I will go to the office to apply for a case tomorrow morning."

Sun Bingxin asked me, "Brother Song Yang, how can I determine the identity of the deceased, do you have any good ideas?"

The deceased was completely unrecognizable, the most critical skull was not found, and the house was gone. I thought about it: "Take the DNA of the deceased and compare it with the immediate relatives. Both parents do it once, as long as the deceased is not a twin. Ninety-nine determine identity. "

Sun Bingxin said, "This idea is good!"

Huang Xiaotao asked someone to clean up the scene and then quit the team. She asked a police officer to drive me and Sun Bingxin back to school. Sun Bingxin had no class in school. She had already moved home to live. I asked her on the road: "Your dad hasn't Come back from the province? "

She replied, "I don't know what important meeting I have, I have never been back."

I laughed: "Then you are not free at this time, no one cares about you."

She pursed her mouth: "He is not like him. I haven't cooked at home. By the way, will you come to my house?"

I explained that there were still classes, and when I said that, I was ashamed. I was still making up credits in my senior year, and the essence of my scum was undoubtedly exposed.

Nearing Sun Bingxin's home, she took my arm and coquettishly said, "Brother Song Yang, have you forgotten something important?"

I was reminded when she reminded me that today is her birthday. I took out the prepared birthday gift from the bag and handed it over: "Happy birthday!"

Sun Bingxin smiled sweetly: "Thank you Brother Song Yang!"