Netherworld Investigator Chapter 9: School suicide incident

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Three years later, I am a senior at H City Polytechnic University.

The senior year's life is very leisurely. You only need to take a few classes a week, and you can spend the rest of the time on your own. For example, playing "League of Legends" online all night, or tricking ignorant school girls to go to the love hotel, anyway, almost all of my roommates are in pairs.

Only I was in the library with panda eyes in the sky, gnawing frantically all the books on forensic medicine.

Because I have never forgotten the day my grandpa died, the agreement between myself and Police Officer Sun, one day when the'Jiangbei Remnant Sword' reappears, I will definitely arrest him!

But now I am far from the opponent of "Jiangbei Remnant Dao", so I must make myself stronger.

I went to the library to return a few books that were about to expire. When I went out, I met my roommate and best friend Wang Dali. Wang Dali excitedly said to me, "Hey, Yoko, do you know? The school is dead today. !"

"Where?" I asked.

"On the artificial lake, there was a boy who hanged himself. Several police cars drove into the school. You said it is not uncommon. I have only heard of girls who hang themselves because of love. This is the first time I heard that a boy hangs himself. I don't know if this man is frustrated in love or has never been at level 4, why can't I think so!" Wang Dali said gossiping incomparably.

Looking at Wang Dali’s schadenfreude, I poured a basin of cold water: "Dali, you have a lot of virtue in your mouth, okay? People’s bones are not cold, you are talking nonsense here, let me tell you, this kind of life is not Those who die are the worst! If you hear someone telling the truth behind you, maybe I will come to the dormitory to drink tea tonight."

Wang Dali swallowed a few hurriedly and said, "Yoko, don't you go to see the excitement?"

"Okay!" I immediately followed Wang Dali to the school's artificial lake.

It's quite a distance from the teaching building and the dormitory. Except for the young couple who are in love, very few people come here. Right now, there are a lot of people gathered here, including the police and students who come to see the excitement.

The police pulled a cordon around, and I saw a leather belt hung on an old locust tree inside the cordon. The hanged body has been put down, and a forensic doctor in a white coat is squatting there for an autopsy. Because there are too many people at the scene and the trees are dense, I can't see the body at all.

"Strange!" I muttered to myself.

"What's the matter?" Wang Dali asked, stretching his neck.

"This forest is only one step away from the artificial lake, why didn't he commit suicide by throwing into the lake?"

"It's not easy. This man probably wanted to commit suicide by throwing himself into the lake. I guess he was afraid again by the water. It's autumn now. The temperature is very cold at night. This man doesn't want to die cold and damp. He wants to come. I decided to hang myself in the end." Wang Dali said with joy: "Do you think my reasoning is reliable?"

"It's so reliable! Di Renjie heard your reasoning, so he didn't want to be a detective and went home to farm. If Sherlock Holmes was born in the same age as you, he would have no food to eat." I laughed.

However, Wang Dali’s head is stupid, and he took all the words I had done to him as a compliment, and said triumphantly: "Of course! Seeing you look like you have benefited a lot, Brother Li will give you more reasoning. ."

"Respectfully listen!" I replied.

"Ahem!" Wang Dali was about to express his opinion again, and said: "No, there is no corpse here. Let's look at it from another angle."

We walked around for a long time, and finally found a position closer to the scene, but I could only see the forensic doctor’s bent back. I was about to change the angle, Wang Dali suddenly patted me on the shoulder: "Hey, look at the female police officer over there!"

"Where?" I looked in the direction of his fingers and found that there was indeed a female police officer standing beside the cordon.

But seeing that the policewoman is tall, fair-skinned, bulging forward, and wearing a pair of tight jeans, her two legs are staggering. His upper body is an open leather jacket, and he is wearing a sky blue police shirt with his hands on his waist. This dress is more heroic than the police flower in the movie.

There is a C on her towering breasts, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is D! A small, short hair is obviously very refreshing.

At this moment, she is frowning, staring at the corpse unblinking. The delicate face looks young and tender. His age is probably only in his early twenties. It may not be much older than me. If you change into **** clothes, some people believe that this figure and face are Internet celebrities.

Wang Dali looked idiotic and drooled: "Fuck! Brother Li, I think I read countless people, and my heart is like water. Why did I see this police flower lady suddenly have the urge to commit a crime? What is the sentence for assaulting a policeman? I’m waiting online, I’m very anxious."

I ridiculed: "Just your small body still commits a crime. Be careful that someone breaks your waist with a punch."

Wang Dali kept staring at the female police officer. I simply ignored him and looked at the corpse from a different angle. My psychology may be a bit perverted, because I like to look at corpses more than beautiful women.

Finally I found a suitable angle to see the true face of the deceased!

The deceased was in his twenties and he was of ordinary appearance. He was wearing a sweater. His eyes protruded like goldfish, and there was a clear strangle mark on his neck. With this as the boundary, the skin above was pale and pale, but the skin below was dark red, and a section of the deceased's tongue stuck out from the deceased's mouth and hung on his chin.

The hanged person does not necessarily stick out their tongues. According to the "True Records of Remedies", the rope will not stick out when the rope is above the apple knot, but will only stick out when it is strangled below the apple knot.

Because the **** person’s mouth is only a small part, and there is a long part hidden in the throat, the hanged person’s throat bone is crushed due to the huge gravity, so all the tongue will lose its restraint. On the lips. The hanged ghost in the film and television drama has a long tongue, which is not entirely an artistic exaggeration.

It is conceivable that the corpse I saw was so hideous, but not only was I not afraid, there was a hint of excitement in my heart.

In addition, the deceased's crotch was so angry that he was obviously incontinent before death. From these two points, the cause of death was undoubtedly hanging!

But I always feel that something is wrong. Looking at it, I can't help but want to go over and take a closer look. A policeman blocked me back and shouted coldly: "Stand outside, don't come in!"

"How about, Forensic Doctor Qin? Is it suicide or homicide?" At this moment, the female police officer walked over and asked.

The forensic examiner responsible for examining the corpse was an old man with white temples. He was about 50 or 60 years old. He looked experienced. He took off his rubber gloves and said: "The death was caused by hanging and suffocation. No trace of fighting or binding was found on the deceased. I think it was suicide."

The female police officer heaved a sigh of relief: "In this case, let's close the team and take the body back for an autopsy."

"I don't think there is any need for an autopsy. I have tested so many corpses. There is nothing wrong with it. Suicide is suicide." The forensic doctor said arrogantly.

"Ah, what a pair of **** that are rare in the universe, I really want to know what her name is!" At this moment, a squinting voice suddenly floated into my ears, and I was startled. It turned out that I looked at the corpse too intently. I don't know when Wang Dali leaned close to me and stared at the female police officer with a pair of eyes looking through Qiushui.

"When did you run here?" I complained.

Wang Dali smiled trivially: "You look so drunk, you don't even notice when I came here, I usually see you as a serious person, and blushes when I meet school girls handing out love letters. It turns out that your kid is hiding deeply."

"I'm looking at the corpse." I defended.

"What about a liar, how can a beautiful police flower look like a hanged ghost? Oh, it's so beautiful, I want to be handcuffed by her and beat me with a truncheon..." After that, Wang Dali began to commit a **** again.

I couldn't laugh or cry for a while, when several police officers walked over, preparing to bag the body.

I didn't intend to control it originally, but watching the forensic doctor fooling around, I couldn't let go of it. I didn't know where the courage came from, and I pulled off the cordon and walked in!

Wang Dali was frightened, and desperately shouted from behind: "Yoko, you are crazy, I'm talking about it, you really go up and find someone to strike up a conversation!"

Several policemen saw me breaking in without authorization, and immediately came over and shouted: "This classmate, you are not allowed to enter the scene of the murder."

I didn’t hear these sounds at all, and even everything around the corpse disappeared from my sight. I walked straight to the female police officer and pointed at the forensic doctor and shouted, “He’s got it wrong, this person is not Suicide, but murdered!"

"What did you say?" The female police officer was taken aback for a moment, and her eyes looked at me with a little surprise and doubt.