Netherworld Investigator Chapter 83: Bloodthirsty Butcher
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Huang Xiaotao asked: "Empty, what does that mean."
I can't help but smile: "Are you asking me to explain the idiom, or why is it empty?"
"You fellow!" Huang Xiaotao stepped on my foot and gave me a bad look.
"I said! I said!" I waved my hand again and again: "The deceased has no food in his stomach, and he is very hungry."
"It's okay, maybe it was caught by the murderer and locked up for a few days." Huang Xiaotao said angrily.
"But she doesn't even have feces in her intestines."
"What...what?"
Next, I did something that upset everyone's stomach. I separated the legs of the deceased, and inserted my fingers into the anal-door of the deceased, and it was inserted very deep, so that the whole finger was almost completely lost. , Huang Xiaotao opened her mouth wide, so her eyes were about to fall.
"No surprises, haven't you seen a doctor check your prostate?" I said.
"Is this comparable?" Huang Xiaotao said: "You are just...Forget it, I don't want to say."
Actually, I am quite innocent. I can only do this here. Now it’s good to have gloves and a thermometer. There weren’t these things in ancient times. I just put my fingers in the feces door to measure the temperature of the intestines.
Of course, I am not measuring the temperature of the intestines. When I inserted my fingers all the way in and then pulled it out, I found that there was a layer of oiliness on my hands. In addition, the place that should be the human body's sewage outlet was unexpectedly clean.
I put my finger in front of my nose and sniffed. Several policemen were so disgusted that they covered their mouths with their hands. I said, "The deceased's **** is vegetable oil!"
Huang Xiaotao asked in shock: "Vegetable oil?"
I nodded: "Get a tweezers here."
A policeman took the tweezers over and gave me a strange look at the same time. In fact, I can also use my fingers for what I'm going to do next, but I just don't want them to be so disgusting, so I use tweezers to do it.
I pulled the deceased's anal-door and asked a policeman to take a flashlight. After seeing it, I put down the tweezers and took off the gloves. The autopsy was over.
"How?" Huang Xiaotao asked anxiously, with the same tone as a family member who was concerned about the patient's condition.
"The rectal mucosa was damaged. The murderer should have stuffed a hose into the deceased’s intestines, filled it with oil, and drank a lot of oil at the same time."
"Why do you want to do this?" Huang Xiaotao was puzzled.
"In order for the deceased to empty all the dirt in the body." I replied.
Just now when I listened to the bones, I found that the liver was shrinking to a certain extent. The liver is like a built-in battery in the human body. When a person is hungry, the glycogen stored in the liver will start to consume and provide energy for the human body. Required.
This means that the deceased was starved for at least a week before he died, plus oil was injected from the mouth and anus-gate, to force her to empty the intestines.
Based on this, it can be inferred that the deceased disappeared for about 27 days.
The most important thing is that the digestive materials and feces in the human body contain a lot of toxins. When the human body is hungry, the intestines will start to ‘squeeze’ the feces again for nourishment, and naturally these toxins will accumulate in the muscles and blood.
The murderer obviously knew this, so he used this method to force the deceased to drain his feces!
One more thing, when an animal dies in extreme panic, it will secrete some toxins into the bloodstream, making the muscles stiff, so the killer makes the deceased breathe full of laughing gas and is slowly taken without pain. 'Ling Chi' died.
The murderer took pains to do this, not to toss the deceased, and I concluded that even I feel abnormal. The murderer is to ensure that the meat of the deceased reaches the most ‘palatable’ state!
After listening to me, the two policemen covered their mouths and rushed out. Huang Xiaotao almost ate human flesh steamed buns by mistake. She was already a bit immune, but she still looked a little frightened: "You mean, steamed stuffing is not a murderer for He did it only after destroying the dead. His original intention of kidnapping the dead was to take the best ingredients and make human flesh buns..."
I replied: "Yes, I guess this murderer has no consciousness of killing at all. In his eyes, people are no different from pigs and cows. He is a foodie with a twisted heart! In addition, I just said that the corpse does not appear to be giant The third reason is this. Because the deceased was hungry for a week, part of the probiotics in the intestines were eliminated from the body, and the other part was killed by the own immune system. In layman's terms, the bacteria were starved to death, so the body was not serious. Rot."
Huang Xiaotao lowered her head and did not speak for ten seconds. I thought she was sorry for the tragic experience of the deceased, but I was wrong, and crying is not Huang Xiaotao.
She clenched her fist fiercely and gritted her teeth and said: "Damn, this kind of scum should be cut! Say nothing to let him continue to commit the crime!"
But I am a little pessimistic. The dead person was abandoned for twenty days. Twenty days is too long. There may have been the second and third victims.
I comforted Huang Xiaotao and said: "We will do our best, even if we don't sleep for these two days, we will catch him!"
"You are right!" Huang Xiaotao nodded.
After the autopsy, I took out some paper money and burned it in front of the deceased as usual, read a section of "The Curse of Death", and then covered her with a white sheet.
We left the morgue. Xiao Zhou had already tested the results. He said excitedly: "Song Yang, what you said is correct. The deceased did inhale nitrous oxide."
"What about the composition of the rope?" I asked.
"Polypropylene and some cotton fabrics." Xiao Zhou replied quickly.
"Thanks!" I nodded, knowingly.
Huang Xiaotao said: "It seems that we need to focus on tracing the two clues of rope and laughing gas at the moment. We should simply increase some manpower and mobilize all the police stations and co-ops in the area under our jurisdiction. We must solve this case as quickly as possible. ."
I asked Huang Xiaotao: "Why didn't you see Wang Yuan Dynasty this time?"
"He happened to be on duty near the meat joint factory in the afternoon. I asked him to follow Ma Jinhuo's clues, so he didn't come to the meeting." Huang Xiaotao said.
"By the way, is anyone stalking near the bun shop?" I continued to ask.
"How could I have forgotten such an important place and sent four comrades to guard it nearby." Huang Xiaotao replied.
At this time, it was dawn, and I actually examined the body for two hours. Huang Xiaotao said to go out and eat something.
We went to a nearby western restaurant and simply ate some pizza. After eating, Huang Xiaotao said: "Song Yang, you didn't rest well last night. You are tired. Or go back to school first. I'll let you know if there is a situation."
"What about you?" I asked.
"I have to investigate the case." Huang Xiaotao smiled bitterly.
"I'll be with you, can you feel comfortable if you tell me to go back to sleep now?" I said.
Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "Okay!"
Huang Xiaotao made a few calls back to the police station. One of them was from Wang Yuanchao. After hanging up, he said to me: “Wang Yuanchao said that Ma Jinhuo left the Roulian factory three months ago and sent it to him afterwards. The pork has nothing to do with the meat factory, and the director of the personnel department said that he has the habit of petty theft."
This is similar to my guess, but it also means that this clue is broken.
In a short while, two police officers brought a thick stack of files, saying that they had been transferred from the police stations and public security bureaus of various jurisdictions in the past three months in Nanjiang City, where the missing persons and the missing persons have been filed, as well as their files.
Huang Xiaotao said in surprise: "So many people have disappeared in Nanjiang City for three months. Are there any aliens in the city?"
"Not all of them are missing. Some of them are just missing contacts." A policeman said: "After all, Nanjiang City is quite large, with a lot of floating population, and there is no way to come and go. There is also a part of it. Escape the debt and run away."
"Okay, you let it go! I'll watch it slowly."
After they left, Huang Xiaotao smiled bitterly at a table of files: "Song Yang, help me with your eyes!"
I picked up a copy and looked through it. Not to mention there are too many files, it would consume a lot of police to investigate one by one. I suddenly had an idea. Although it is a bit evil, it can save a lot of manpower and time. After all, solving the case one second later will increase the chance of the next victim.
I said: "Why don't we use reverse thinking!"
"What a reverse thinking method?" Huang Xiaotao asked.
"Look at the murderer's point of view. Among these people, which ones are the ‘best!’ I said, looking at the thick file.