Netherworld Investigator Chapter 224: Curious case of explosion

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I thought that no one knew about Prince Wang’s finding fault at the school gate that day, but I really underestimated the school’s gossip ability. Within two days of work, Wang Dali came to me and asked: "Song Yang, I heard about you. You smashed their car with a rich second-generation at the school gate that day, is it true?"

I was stunned: "Whoever you heard said, I just said a few words to him, not to the point of tearing it up, and I didn't smash other people's cars!"

Wang Dali said: "It has been spread all over the campus, there are several versions, and another version says that you slapped someone, then turned around and ran away. The rich second generation begs you for forgiveness while chasing." /

I suddenly felt an urge to die. These people who spread the gossip were so incapable of seeking truth from facts, so what happened?

I told Wang Dali the truth in a serious manner. Wang Dali said excitedly: "Fuck, I am giving you a blank check to ask you to leave Sister Xiaotao. This plot is like a movie!"

I explained: "They are all born after the 90s. I guess he also learned it from movies."

The Prince's approach is purely pretending, because the check has a withdrawal limit. Otherwise, if I just fill in 10 billion, he will go bankrupt instantly.

Wang Dali said: "No, I have to tell everyone the truth and return you innocence!"

After saying that Wang Dali ran out like a rabbit, I couldn't stop him.

The next March was calm and quiet in Nanjiang City. Although there were some minor incidents during the period, I did not need to come forward. Many students in the school were already busy looking for jobs. Even Wang Dali often disappeared and said yes. Do market research to lay the foundation for future entrepreneurship.

I asked him what business he wanted to start? He hushed to me mysteriously every time. If Wang Dali really wants to start a business, I should give him his 1 million start-up capital.

One day in mid-March, Huang Xiaotao called me and I asked: "Is there another case?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "It's not so much a case, it's better to say that we were in a little trouble. It was an explosion and the body was torn apart. Can you come here?"

I replied: "Come soon!"

Huang Xiaotao told me where the crime was committed. Today, Wang Dali is not here, so I took the tools and rushed there. The location of the crime was an old bungalow, and it was a blessing to say that it did not affect the neighbors. The whole house has been razed to the ground, and there are charred gravel everywhere. The police walked around and searched for the corpse. Piece.

I saw Sun Bingxin squatting on the ground, with a tarp covered in front of her with some charred corpses on top. She was worrying about how to recover.

Huang Xiaotao stood beside her, saw me coming, and said to me: "Song Yang, you are here."

I stuck out my tongue: "This is really thorough!"

Huang Xiaotao smiled bitterly: "No, the residents nearby heard a loud noise last night, shaking the house, and the furniture was shaking. I ran over to see that the fire was blazing into the sky. We arrived early in the morning and we were busy until now. Found a quarter of the corpse..."

She briefly explained what she currently knows. The deceased was a middle-aged divorced machine factory worker who lived alone. The police found an update last night on his WeChat, just one sentence: "Tired of this world Farewell!” The residue at the scene proved to be a gas explosion, but Huang Xiaotao discovered that the bombs were all the main load-bearing structures of the building. This was too accurate. Besides suicide, there is no need to make such a big movement, so everyone It was unanimously determined to be a fake suicide.

While speaking, the police found some more corpses, and Sun Bingxin said, "Brother Song Yang, you still use the same hand last time and help me recover the corpse!"

I squatted down to check it, took a tweezers from the toolbox and peeled off the skin of the corpse, looked at it with the pupil of the hole, and found something wrong, so I moved my nose to smell it.

The bodies of people and pigs, cows, and sheep are made up of protein and fat. The cooked human body will also reveal a smell of meat, so it makes people feel particularly sick.

"Brother Song Yang, Brother Song Yang, are you listening to me?"

Sun Bingxin shouted a few times before I recovered. I replied: "I'm afraid it won't work this time. Last time it was a pile of bones. This time it was burned. Throwing into the water will destroy it."

Sun Bingxin said in surprise: "Didn't the deceased be killed? Why do you say that it was a corpse burning!"

I said: "Come here and see, there is a jelly-like object under the carbonized epidermal tissue of the carcass. This is liquefied fat. The blood vessels underneath are rose-colored and have swelled. This must be slowly baked with a small fire. The high heat at the moment of explosion is impossible."

I used tweezers to open the corpse and show her. Sun Bingxin moved his head over. Both of us focused on looking at the corpse, but didn't notice that our heads were close together. Huang Xiaotao suddenly coughed loudly and said, "Song Yang, you mean, this is the ruin?"

I looked around and nodded: "Very thorough destruction, even a bit too much!"

Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise: "What do you mean by overdoing it?"

I said: "The corpse was originally in a state of corpse burning. Burning is the best way to destroy the evidence, but in the end it exploded to pieces. Is this a bit too much? Does the murderer even want us to see the corpse, or is this The burned corpse itself will reveal some criminal information!"

I suddenly noticed that there was a chicken-foot-like object on the tarp, which was the hand of the deceased. I held it in my hand and observed it repeatedly. Sun Bingxin said, "The palm is not fist-shaped, which means it was not burnt to death."

I pondered: "Kill people, roast them over a small fire, and then blow them up. Is the murderer a pervert?"

Sun Bingxin slapped his hands and shouted: "Ah, I understand, the murderer is a cult-like cannibalism. He roasted the dead body to be charred outside and tender on the inside, but only ate the internal organs of the dead, so that he could gain The power of the deceased was lost, and then a bomb was put into the stomach of the deceased, with a bang, it exploded into pieces."

Huang Xiaotao patted his forehead: "Miss Sun, you are starting to think again!"

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had the intention. Hearing the word ‘internal organs’, I picked up some corpses and removed the carbonized epidermis. I feel that the signs of the deceased being burned are not typical. At first I thought it was slowly roasted on a small fire, but I felt that something was wrong. Now I suddenly understood.

I searched the corpse, and Huang Xiaotao asked: "Hey, what are you looking for?"

I said: "Internal organs!"

I did not find the internal organs after looking around. Is it true that the internal organs were eaten as Sun Bingxin said?

I told Sun Bingxin to say: "Thank you for a carboxyhemoglobin test."

Sun Bingxin agreed, took some corpses and went to a large police car to do a test. Huang Xiaotao asked me if the corpse could be recovered? I looked at the police officer who was still looking for corpses on the ruins, shook my head and sighed: "It's a bit difficult, and I don't think it makes much sense."

"What do you say?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

I explained: "What the murderer tried to cover up with an explosion was not the identity of the deceased, but the cause of death. Wait for the results of Sun Bingxin's test. /