Netherworld Investigator Chapter 237: Those who do not respect their parents, kill them

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After the forensic examination, the autopsy began, and Huang Xiaotao asked: "What do you think of his technique?"

I nodded: "The technique is very professional. The process of removing the ribs and taking the internal organs was done in one go. I feel like a forensic doctor with more than ten years of work experience, just a little bit."

Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "What, Detective Song!"

I said: "The routine is serious!"

A forensic doctor needs to examine many corpses, and gradually forms a fixed pattern. First look at the eyes, then the mouth, then the body, and then dissecting. This process does make the work process clear and organized, but it is very easy. Ignore some details.

The deceased is not a car on the assembly line. They all follow a pattern. Many forensic doctors have been numb to the corpse for a long time, and it is easy to form this routine.

Huang Xiaotao nodded and said: "You really hit the nail on the head! When this case is over, I feel that I can hold a seminar and ask the forensic doctor in the bureau to improve it."

I smiled and said: "Are you hurting me?"

Huang Xiaotao shook her head: "No, I really think so!"

I stared at the taken out internal organs, and across the screen, there was no much information, so I went back and looked at the deceased's original appearance again.

I looked too engrossed. When the forensic doctor turned the deceased over, I shouted: "Strongly, get my autopsy umbrella!"

When I turned my head, there was no Wang Dali, only Huang Xiaotao who looked at me smirkly, and I said embarrassingly: "Sorry, I am too devoted."

Huang Xiaotao said: "You look handsome when you are serious."

I smiled shyly, went back and looked at it again. There was a place that I read many times. Huang Xiaotao asked me what I was looking at. I explained: "The shoulder blade is injured. There is an imperceptible protrusion on the skin, which may be a fractured bone! It should have been hit by a heavy object by a murderer!"

Huang Xiaotao said in shock: "It's too strong, you can see bone fractures through the screen."

I stared at the picture and sighed. My heartfelt voice at the moment is the same as countless idiots who appreciate **** in the middle of the night-"Change me! Change me!"

The fatal wound of the deceased was behind a downward puncture wound. The forensic doctor said: "The wound was suspected to be caused by a sharp weapon in the shape of an awl. From the point of view of the piercing, the murderer was taller than the deceased."

I read this paragraph five or six times and shook my head again and again: "It's a big mistake, the murderer is shorter than the dead, and the murder weapon is not an awl!"

Huang Xiaotao asked: "What is that?"

I replied: "It's a hook! The murderer hooked the deceased's back with a hook from below. If he was not kneeling, he would be a short man. It should be only about 1.6 meters. The shape of the hook pierced into the body. It's a bit like an awl, but the hook is curved, and the skin will be broken when it is pulled out. Do you see if there is a left and right flap on the wound?"

Huang Xiaotao almost put her face on the screen, looked for a long time and said: "It seems so!"

I asked Huang Xiaotao to get a scalpel. Huang Xiaotao asked confusedly: "What do you want that?"

My mysteriously said: "It has its own magical effect!"

Huang Xiaotao went to the forensic laboratory to fetch a scalpel. I compared it to the screen, and Huang Xiaotao realized: "I understand, you are using the scalpel as a reference. This method is too smart!" /

The scalpels used by the police are all of the same model. I use the scalpel as a reference and check the length of the wound to know the size of the murder weapon.

I calculated and drew a curve on the paper: "The murder weapon is probably this big!"

Huang Xiaotao raised her chin with her hand and muttered: "Such a big hook is usually not seen unless it is a hook used to hook meat in a slaughterhouse." Her eyes lit up and said: "There are only three slaughterhouses in Nanjiang City. , I will ask someone to check it right away!"

She went out as soon as she had a clue. She was more anxious than anyone else.

I continue to watch the video. The anatomical part is of little significance to me, but the contents of the stomach are a very important clue. A lot of information can be obtained from what the deceased had eaten during his lifetime. Naturally, forensic doctors will not ignore this.

The forensic doctor opened the deceased’s stomach pouch, poured the liquid inside into an aluminum pan, and analyzed it the same way. Some vegetables and meat have not disappeared. Listening to the forensic doctor’s slow analysis, I can’t wait to smell it on the screen.

At this moment, the assistant in the video suddenly called out: "What is this?"

The forensic doctor took out a paper ball from his stomach. Because it was already stuck together, it would be broken when unfolded, so he asked his assistant to take it for the technical team to test.

I turned off the computer, went to find Huang Xiaotao, and said to her: "The forensic doctor found a ball of paper in the stomach of the deceased. Is it in the evidence room?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "I'm sending someone to the sub-bureau to get the evidence. It may take a while."

I looked outside, it was almost dark, and Huang Xiaotao said: "Or go back to school first, come back tomorrow morning, it's useless to rush now."

I asked: "What day is today?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "Wednesday, what happened?"

Four days before Sunday, the murderer may be looking for the next victim, and he has even been imprisoned. I did not say it for fear that Huang Xiaotao will be anxious.

I was about to explain my vision, the youngest rushed over excitedly: "Little Song Song, there is a video to watch!"

I was surprised: "What video?"

The youngest said triumphantly: "The video of the murderer killing people, I restored it, admire me!"

He talked about the principle. In fact, the video watched on the Internet is cached on the computer. Even the website did not expect that someone could restore it to a video file, so there was no defense against it.

I called Wang Dali, and heard the noise of the Internet cafe through the phone. He brazenly said that he was checking things in the library, and I cursed: "Come here!"

Everyone came to a conference room and turned on the projector. The youngest member restored all the videos that the Prince had watched. Once he operated, a screen was projected on the wall. The youngest member said: "The quality of the video may be It’s a bit damaged, but it doesn’t affect the viewing. I wish you all a happy watching!"

Everyone looked at the youngest child for a while, and soon the video started, and everyone's attention shifted away.

It was dark at first, only a man's gasp was heard, and the man shouted: "Let me out, where is this, help!"

Then a voice changed: "Do you know what crime you committed?"

The man yelled hysterically: "Crazy man, I am not your ancestor for the eighteenth generation, let me go!"

The voice changed with a sneer: "You use the hands and feet of your parents to abuse the mother who gave birth to you, but you have no regrets at all. That's why you are in this place and accept **** judgment. Now you are facing a Choose..."

The light suddenly turned on. In a secret room, a man in a single shirt was tied to a "big"-shaped mechanism, his hands and feet were fixed, and the arms and thighs each had a sharp and thick blade. With only a few centimeters of skin, he kept struggling and cursing.

The voice continued calmly: "I designed this mechanism for you. Your hands and feet are fixed, but you can still break free as long as you force. You should notice that there is a circuit system for the upper and lower body. , If you pull out your hands, you will lose your legs and crawl out like a humble sinner; if you pull out your legs, you will lose your hands, and you will be alone."

After hearing this, the man roared and scolded many nasty swear words, but the voice ignored: "Make your choice! Wash your sins in the judgment of hell!"