Netherworld Investigator Chapter 127: Blue Eyed Demon Fox

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Our group returned to the bureau, and the youngest also arrived. He handed over a copy of the information to me. Sun Hu asked: "You are the computer genius Song Yang said? Could you please analyze it for us? Video."

The youngest member yelled: "Small, wrap it around me!" Then he stretched out his hand and patted Sun Huo's ass. Sun Huo's face changed drastically, and the police at the scene blushed with a stern smile.

I went to the post-mortem first. Huang Xiaotao and Sun Huo went into the morgue with me. Huang Xiaotao is now a suspect, but Sun Huo did not restrict her freedom of movement, but could not leave the building.

The deceased was lying flat on the iron bed, and I listened to it again with ossuary. The main organs in the chest cavity of the deceased were almost all damaged, but there was only a deep incision in the abdomen, but from the outside it was **** and bloody. It’s a big piece of it, this is a doubt!

Then I sprinkled some seaweed ash on the deceased and blew it off gently. Only two fingerprints were detected on the deceased. One is the deceased's own, and the other is not female in terms of shape and size. It should belong to Officer Horse.

The murderer seemed to be wearing gloves. This is suspicious. I asked them if the "Huang Xiaotao" in the video was wearing gloves? Both shook their heads and said that they did not know that the hands of the people in the video were full of blood, and it was not clear whether they were wearing gloves.

I took out the autopsy umbrella and asked Sun Hu to put on the ultraviolet light for me. I kept checking on the corpse. Two places caught my attention. One was a very complete female right hand palm print on the deceased’s mouth. .

The other is the left side of the deceased’s head. There are traces of squeezing and network-like lines. I don’t know how it came from? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and I faintly feel that this line is the key clue.

After the inspection, I analyzed: "The process of committing the crime at that time should be like this. When the murderer entered the door, he directly covered the mouth of the deceased with his hand, so that she could not call for help, while the other hand was holding a knife. Stabbed into the abdomen of the deceased."

Sun Huo thought for a while and said: "You have a reasonable analysis, the murderer should have done this."

"Uncle Sun, have you noticed one thing, the handprint on the deceased's mouth is the right hand, which means that the murderer was holding the knife in his left hand!" Speaking of this, I glanced at Huang Xiaotao: "Huang Xiaotao is right-handed, but Li Wenjia is left-handed."

"I think you are a bit preconceived, so that you can tell that the murderer is not Huang Xiaotao? A trained person can use both hands."

Sun Huo said this was not aimed at Huang Xiaotao, but just on the matter. Huang Xiaotao also knew this, and did not show an unhappy expression.

I carefully cut the clothes of the deceased with scissors. Because of the excessive blood loss, the skin of the deceased was grayish white. Sun Hu said: "Look, the wounds of these incisions were obviously pierced from the right. Most of them were In this way, it proves that the murderer is right-handed."

This is something I did not expect. I bit my lip and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked Sun Huo: "Where do you think the first stabbing was made?"

"As you just reasoned, 80% is on the stomach!" Sun Huo said.

The deceased had so many stab wounds, how should I check it? When I was inspired, I remembered one of the methods in "The God of Broken Prison", so I called a police officer in and asked him to buy dried lotus leaves, borneol, sulfur, a cigarette gun, and a hose for me. The police officer agreed and went out.

While I was waiting, I took out the youngest's information and looked at it. According to the information, Li Wenjia's right eye is most likely from a kind of legendary fox: the blue-eyed demon fox! The blue-eyed demon fox is mainly active in Inner Mongolia. Because of its small number, this fox lives in the prairie with countless natural enemies. In order to survive, they slowly evolved a special ability-the demon pupil.

Animals that stare at each other will often suddenly stiffen up, as if time has stopped. They use this ability to avoid predators.

Although this sounds a bit weird, it is scientifically based. There is an area in the mammalian brain that senses time, called the ‘basal nucleus’! Located below the cerebellum, this ‘basal nucleus’ is equivalent to the human body’s built-in clock.

Why do people feel that time flies quickly when they are happy, and time flies so slowly when they are sad? All are affected by the ‘basal nucleus’, and the eyes of the blue-eyed demon fox can instantly close the target’s ‘basal nucleus’. This is the mystery of Li Wenjia’s hypnosis.

The person who looked at her right eye will freeze instantly, and the brain will be blank. Then she can calmly hypnotize and implant instructions. No matter how strong the opponent's will is, she will have enough time to break the opponent's psychological defense!

Unfortunately, the blue-eyed demon fox has been extinct since the founding of the People's Republic of China. God knows where Li Wenjia got it from.

I talked about the content of the material roughly, and after listening to it, Huang Xiaotao said: "Li Wenjia had no choice but to take revenge by transplanting animal eyes onto herself. Wouldn't it be rejected?"

I remembered the eye of the needle on the back of Li Wenjia’s hand and said: “It will definitely be rejected. People with the same blood type will be rejected, not to mention cross-species! She probably needs long-term injections of drugs that suppress the immune system. The immune system is definitely better than normal. People are much weaker, so she usually suffers from all kinds of diseases, and she has to take a lot of antibiotics and analgesics to suppress physical pain."

"I'm crazy, she's a crazy woman!" Sun Huo shook his head.

Not long after, the police officer bought the things, and in the middle of the night, it took a lot of effort to buy all these items. I thanked him again and again, and took out the pounding stone pestle from my bag. Because I needed it often, I simply bought a spare set.

I put dried lotus leaves, borneol and sulfur into powder, and said to Sun Huo: "Uncle Sun, give me a cigarette!"

Sun Huo smiled and said: "Aren't you guys who don't smoke?"

He threw me a soft Chinese and grabbed one by himself. On the point, Huang Xiaotao frowned and said, "Director, this is the morgue."

"You reminded it." Sun Huo said and put the cigarette away.

I peeled off the cigarette, stuffed the shredded tobacco into the pipe, and poured the powder that I just made, and finally held the pipe in my mouth. Sun Tiger lit it for me. I had never smoked before, and choked into my throat. It was so spicy that my tears came down.

Sun Huo said curiously: "What does this medicine smell like, give me a good mouthful?"

I handed it over and gave him a sip. Tiger Sun choked for a long time: "Did you smoke this cigarette for people?"

"Yes, it's just for the dead!" I laughed.

I asked Sun Hu to put on gloves to help break the deceased’s mouth, and put the hose into the esophagus all the time. Then I took a big puff of cigarette and blew it in. Sun Hu said, "Nothing. Happened?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Sun, guess which wound was left by the first cut?" I asked.

"Let's do this!" He pointed out a wound casually.

The next moment, a wound in the abdomen suddenly started to smoke, not where Sun Huo’s finger was. Sun Huo widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise: "It's amazing!"

This is called ileum smoke. This kind of smoke can last for a long time, linger in the stomach of the dead for a long time, and finally find an outlet, which is suitable for corpses with extensive internal organ damage.

I moved the hose down, inserted it into the deceased’s trachea, and continued to blow smoke into it.

At this time, the deceased shook slightly, Sun Huo screamed in surprise, and backed a few steps. Huang Xiaotao had long been used to the horror images of my autopsy and smiled.

I saw several holes in the chest of the deceased who were constantly smoking, because they were blocked by congestion. When the ileum smoke was forced to open, the wounds were like a goldfish mouth. The scene was unusually weird!

I quickly marked the smoking wounds with a cinnabar pen, and when the smoke cleared, I said: "These wounds are the real fatal wounds, the others are just pretending."

Sun Huo counted. There were five or six real wounds. He wondered: "Pretend to be? Whom to pretend to?"

I smiled: "Naturally pretend to be seen by the police!"