The Underworld Detective

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At this time, the fat police officer came and found the deceased's clothes. They picked up a red dress and red in the grass next to it. This is in line with the characteristics of the criminal. I asked Sun Bingxin to check his fingerprints.

I proceeded to the autopsy. The underpants of the deceased had fallen to the knees. I noticed that the genital-valgus valgus of the deceased should have been raped and kinked for a long time after death, because the human body would not recover after death.

Huang Xiaotao said, "That murderer was raped first and then killed."

I nodded: "Yes, the problem is very important. Most people don't have a hobby for corpses, especially when the sphincter is loose after death, urine and feces will flow out."

This corpse has such characteristics. Diluted feces and urine penetrated into the grass underneath, exuding a foul odor sufficient for ordinary people to impotence on the spot, and a lot of lubricant remained in the genital area. It can be said that there are many.

This feature confuses me again, is it him?

My name was Huang Xiaotao, who took the post-mortem umbrella, stretched it out, and repeated inspections on the deceased. This murderer is indeed quite experienced, and did not leave much fingerprints on the deceased. The lower body is relatively dense, and should be left behind during the execution of the corpse.

I noticed that there is an indentation on the inside of the right leg, which is much heavier than the other parts. In addition, there is a very clear hand mark on the ankle of the left leg. It can be seen that the murderer's hand is very slender and does not seem to be engaged in manual labor. This feature It is also consistent with the killer of the year.

It's just that I'm a little shy, I can't imagine the position that the killer took, so I have to set aside temporarily.

I used tweezers to separate the lower body of the deceased, and a rotten secretion flowed out, which was brown in color, and it seemed that blood was mixed inside. The deceased should be a virgin. I used the pupil of the cave to look inside, and found that the inner wall was damaged in many places, especially the right half. The murderer's action was quite rough, and the stuff was special ... big!

I looked frowning at the lower body, frowning speechlessly. Sun Bingxin came over and asked me if I could have a test. Although I didn't think it was possible to find semen-serum, but there was no truth, let her take some samples.

I asked her: "Has the sand been tested?"

Sun Bingxin put out his tongue and said, "It can't be tested here. I took some samples around and took them back for comparison."

Then I remembered that we were in a small northwestern county seat, and there was no such convenient hand-moving car.

I asked the technical police to take a picture, and then the fat police officer packed the deceased into a corpse bag, and the rest of the work was done. At this time, the fat police officer said, "I found a mobile phone on the deceased, and determined the identity by the above number."

The deceased was a college student who traveled abroad. I met a male netizen here. The two were legendary to see the light die. After the meeting, they were not too good to talk. According to the other party, she was alone after finishing dinner at 8 o'clock last night. Back to the hotel, but never contacted.

The fat police officer had not told the boy about the death of the deceased. I asked, "Where is the hotel?"

"It's nearby!" The fat police officer replied.

"Go and see!"

We walked to the hotel. On the way, I asked the fat police officer, Ma Sanyou's son Ma Qiaojun, how did the investigation go. The fat police officer said that the little boy usually had little contact with people and had hardly participated in the work, so there was not much information left.

I noticed what he said, ‘almost never worked’!

In a conversation with a psychologist before, Ma Qiaojun also said that his father left him a 'legacy'. I thought that Ma Sanyou's mother died of cancer. The combination of these points made me more confident. It was the organization that secretly manipulated that year.

Ma Sanyou probably sold himself to raise money for his mother's medical treatment.

Seeing me groaning, the fat police officer said, "Counselor Song suspects this kid?"

I repeatedly denied: "No, no, don't be preconceived."

A police officer behind the fat police officer muttered, "If the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked. Whatever kind of old man there is, there is a son."

Although I really wanted to tell them that Ma Sanyou didn't kill, but he couldn't. I also felt a little bit of my grandfather's feeling that year, and he kept this secret in his heart for twenty years. He must be very miserable!

When I came to the hotel where the deceased lived, I found a suitcase beside the bed, the suitcase was open, there was some unsorted clothes, and there was a kettle on the TV cabinet. When I picked it up, I found that the base was burnt.

In addition, the deceased's shoes were on the ground, and she wore a pair of plastic slippers she brought with her when she went out.

She may be because the kettle was broken and she wanted to go down and buy a bottle of water, but she never came back. What happened after that was that she met the murderer and was coaxed into the campus. I think the possibility is relatively small. A girl was alone, and it was late at night. Isn't there any sense of self-protection? Maybe she went to school for a walk and was hit by a murderer who happened to pass by there.

This happened to be the place where Shen Lijuan was kidnapped. I made an assumption, assuming that the killer was the same person, then he probably lived here, or lived here before.

I said to Huang Xiaotao, "Let's go back to the game first!"

On the way, I bought two more Liangchuan County maps. When I arrived at the bureau, the fat police officer asked me if I would hold a case discussion meeting. I said it was unnecessary and let me think for a while.

I left before the others, and the five of us went into a conference room. Some police officers wondered, and whispered, "Are there any important clues hiding from us? These experts are really careful!"

I do n’t have any important clues. I just want to perform a vicious technique. Right now I am not in the mood to explain to strangers, so let them avoid it first.

I spread the two maps on the table and marked the site of the corpse on it. Huang Xiaotao asked, "Why two?"

I explained: "This one is the nine cases of that year. This one includes the current case. I want to compare it with a murderer to see if the killer is the same person."

Huang Xiaotao stunned, "Can you still use this technique?"

I took a deep breath: "After 20 years, the killer must have moved, so it may not be accurate, but only as a reference."

I burned incense and started to mourn. As my consciousness was immersed in it, the streets, intersections, and signs on the map seemed to emerge one by one, and three-dimensional pictures appeared around me. This imagination experience was because I It is already quite good at the evil arts.

My consciousness shuttled through the abstract symbols, and the feeling was very refreshing, and my thoughts suddenly opened up. When Huang Xiaotao shouted, I was even a little bit interested.

I glanced at two maps. Due to incomplete information, the first map was scribbled to mark a large area, about three blocks away. The second map also marks a large area, and there is an intersection between the two areas, which is the road behind the school.

Huang Xiaotao said: "It seems that the killer and this school are a bit related."

I bit my finger and said, "No, this is only based on the assumption that this person was the murderer of the year. There are many doubts in this case that are inconsistent with the murder case 20 years ago, so it may not be accurate."

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "I believe in your intuition!"