Netherworld Investigator Chapter 506: Public lice (plus more)

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Wu Yang's expression didn't lie, but how could this be true. If my grandfather was a suspect, Sun Huo would not fail to tell me. Moreover, it was the case that happened first, and then they came to investigate.

No matter what, my grandpa can't be a criminal!

Seeing that my reaction was so intense all of a sudden, Wu Yang raised his eyebrows and asked: "What's wrong, Detective Song, do you know this person?"

I don’t know how to answer. Saying that I have no comment is a confession. Huang Xiaotao missed the opportunity to interject: "What did the injured police officer say?"

Wu Yang thought for a while, and said: "Song Zhaolin has a thousand swords!"

"What?"

The three of us were startled, Wu Yang shrugged: "That's what he said, so I thought the suspect was this person. If you don't believe me, you can go to him. I will give you his address!" He tore off a piece of paper from the cigarette case and wrote down an address in slurs.

Holding this piece of paper, I have a lot of thoughts, did Grandpa really do something that shouldn't be done?

Wu Yang looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Ah, it's nine o'clock, don't bother you to rest. I'll go back first." Then he said goodbye with the fat director. From start to finish, the director didn't say anything. Remarks.

I plan to meet with the police officer tomorrow morning. There is nothing to do in the evening. We will rest early.

About five o'clock in the morning the next morning, a harsh police siren broke the silence. After a while, Huang Xiaotao called and said, "The fat police officer just called me. He asked if we could go there." /

I nodded: "Then go!"

Wang Yuanchao was still snoring. I didn't wake him up. When I came out, I met Song Xingchen. He was already neatly dressed. I said, "What you don't use is just an autopsy."

Song Xingchen shook his head, looking bored.

When he came to the bureau, the fat police chief said with a sigh of relief: "Thank God, you are finally here, please come with me!"

The deceased was a female, about 30 years old, unidentified, and was discovered by a guest house staff in the morning. Pieces of skin were cut off on her body, on her thighs, abdomen, and back, and her nipple-head and lower-body were missing. There were more than 30 cuts in total. The cause of death was a cut on the neck.

When I saw the corpse, Sun Bingxin suddenly covered his mouth, and Huang Xiaotao and I looked shocked. I quickly put on my gloves, checked the deceased’s lower body, and said affirmatively: "It's a **** and murder case!"

"It's exactly the same as it did 20 years ago!" Huang Xiaotao said.

I asked the fat police officer. Has there been such a case before, before we came?

He said no, and my heart trembled, fearing that our arrival would call out the murderer. In that case, we are also responsible for the death of the woman in front of us.

Sun Bingxin is right, I am Conan physique, I should not disturb the tranquility of this small county.

Sun Bingxin seemed to see through my mind and comforted: "Brother Song Yang, don't think about it so much. Let's do an autopsy first. It may not be the murderer who did it."

I sighed, and started an autopsy with Sun Bingxin. Judging from the dead body's dead body and plaques, the death time was about 10 hours. I carefully checked the necrosis of the missing skin and listened to it with ossuary Internal organs, the death time is determined to be about 8 hours.

I suddenly remembered that 8 hours ago, we were talking with Wu Yang in the hotel room.

I took out a vial and applied some syrup on the edge of the wound with a cotton swab, bubbling on it, and I quickly said: "The wound has a life reaction. The skin was cut before death. It looks like a sharp knife, a tool similar to a scalpel...there are no traces of binding on the hands and feet."

Sun Bingxin said: "That's the medicine, I'll go for a test!"

She drew a tube of blood and took it to the next room for a laboratory test. I stopped her: "Wait, I will take a little vaginal residue first."

I stabbed the cotton swab in there, and the chance of finding semen-fluid was extremely slim. Even the most illiterate criminals in these years knew that they could not leave DNA. When I took the cotton swab off, except for some secretions, In addition to the lubricant, there was still a little bit of blood.

The blood was dark red, and it should be blood in the vagina. The deceased had an invisible scar on the abdomen. It seemed that he had given birth to a child. It was not a virgin, but if there is no sexual **** for a long time, the hymen will do. It's good.

I sniffed, and judged from experience that it is indeed human blood.

In order to confirm how the deceased was injured, I took a pair of tweezers and used the tweezers to separate the place. I saw that there seemed to be something inside, but it was covered with mucus and I couldn’t get it out. I shouted, “It seems like a Animals!"

"Mouse or eel?" Sun Bing covered his mouth disgustingly: "What a pervert!"

I took a dilator and the longest tweezers in the laboratory. It took a long time to take out the thing. It was a gecko. It must have been put in alive. It broke the **** when struggling. wall.

Sun Bingxin's cheeks twitched, and the fat police officer asked me: "Does this gecko have any special meaning?"

I shrugged and said, "I don't know either."

I ask Sun Bingxin to test his blood. I will continue the autopsy. From the direction of the murderer, he is a right-handed man. He has a very accurate grasp of strength, and he should be a man with a strong palm.

The palm of a person is used to advance and retreat. I can't help thinking that if the murderer was still alive, he must be in his forties or fifty years old. As long as he has no disease, it is entirely possible to commit a crime.

But when I double-checked, there was a sense of contradiction.

"No, it's not him!" I said aloud unconsciously.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "What do you mean, this is an imitation case?"

I didn’t comment. I asked the fat police officer to take an ultraviolet light and open the autopsy umbrella. I found that some handprints appeared on the deceased’s body, especially on the hips, with a pair of generous handprints, which seemed to be left during the rape. of.

I asked Huang Xiaotao what was wrong. She also read the previous file. Huang Xiaotao thought for a while and said: "You mean, this murderer is too calm."

"Yes!"

The murderer back then was a very typical carnival murderer. During the process of **** and murder, he would continue to bite the body of the deceased. Afterwards, he would cut off his skin for fear of leaving tooth marks. Over time, he formed a criminal habit.

The murderer didn’t know the details. He first fainted the deceased, then cut the skin, and then raped him calmly and calmly, as if following a fixed process. He didn’t seem to ‘enjoy’ the criminal process.

From the gecko stuffed into the Yin-dao, the murderer is not just imitating, but also trying to convey some special messages!

When thinking about this, a small thing jumped out of the deceased's lower body. It was very small and inconspicuous than Sesame. I took a test tube and snapped it on the leg of the deceased. Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin asked what I caught?

I asked them to come and see, there is a lice trapped in the test tube.

The usual lice are slightly different. This thing is called pubic lice, which is parasitic in the pubic-hair of a person. It is usually transmitted through sexual contact. It may also be infected due to unsanitary beds, such as in a small guest house that is not very clean. Sleep naked.

I used tweezers to separate the pubic-hair of the deceased, and found that the roots of the pubic-hair were still parasitic. I took some as evidence and preserved it.

Huang Xiaotao pointed to a place suddenly and asked: "Song Yang, what's the matter?"

Under the umbrella shadow, there was a small cluster of traces on the skin. I observed it carefully and found that similar traces could be found almost everywhere around the wound. I took off my gloves, grabbed the skin of my arm with my finger, and after releasing it, it really left a similar mark.

I said: "It seems to be caused by pulling the skin around the wound with my fingers."

Huang Xiaotao gestured, and said in deep thought: "The murderer squeezed the deceased's skin from both sides with his hands, and then cut it with a knife. How many hands does the murderer have?"

I exclaimed excitedly: "You are right, I'm a bit preconceived, the murderer may have a helper...no, two people commit the crime together!"