Netherworld Investigator Chapter 104: Yin Yang Pillow

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After investigating Jinbaoshan, I gave Wang Dali a task to wait for Jinbaoshan to get off work and return home with him to get the contract.

Wang Dali said: "It's only two o'clock, you told me to wait here for four hours?"

I smiled and said: "You can also do other things while you wait. For example, there is an internet cafe across the road, which looks pretty good."

Wang Dali immediately became excited: "Well, I'll wait here, Miss Tao, can I be reimbursed for the money I spent on the Internet?"

Huang Xiaotao said solemnly: "Don't play too much, the money for the case is taxpayer's money, you know?"

"Understand! Understand!"

After throwing Wang Dali here, Huang Xiaotao asked where to go next? I said that my pillow is probably ready, go take it out, and finish the autopsy.

On the way, I’ve been thinking about it and said to Huang Xiaotao: “Do you think this case is too simple? No matter how powerful the murderer is, but the motive is so obvious, can’t you find out if you check the buyer and the seller? ?"

Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "The case is simple, are you unhappy?"

"No, I always feel that there is something else hidden!"

So far, I haven't found out exactly how the two murder house trial occupants died. Can someone who can come up with this kind of killing method have such a simple thinking? Certainly not!

When I returned to the police station, my wooden pillow was already made. This is a square wood block with a groove in the middle to put my head in. There are some holes around, and these holes are in the middle. The grooves communicate with each other. This pillow is the "Yin-Yang Pillow" recorded in "The God of Broken Prison".

Huang Xiaotao asked: "This pillow looks weird and it feels uncomfortable at first glance. What use is it?"

"You'll know later." I gave a mysterious smile.

We came to the morgue, I put a yin and yang pillow under the head of the corpse, and then put my ears to listen. I asked Huang Xiaotao to beat the side for me, and my other hand kept blocking those holes, just like when I was playing a flute with my hand pressing the hole of the flute.

These holes are different in thickness and length. Each time a hole is pressed, different echoes will be generated in the cranial cavity. Through these echoes, the trauma in the corpse's head can be judged!

The human brain is a very delicate organ, and there are many capillaries under the scalp. If you want to know the trauma within the skull without anatomy, you must use this auxiliary method.

This is also a superb invention of an ancestor of the Song family.

Of course, the first time I used it, it took a lot of time to master the trick. After listening to it, I said: "The dead were neither burned to death nor burned to death."

"Why?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

I explained to Huang Xiaotao that if a person is in an extremely high temperature environment, the water in the brain will be heated to boiling, causing the entire brain to expand and deform completely, but the brains of the two deceased are intact.

Huang Xiaotao looked at the charred corpse and said: "Then how do these burns come from?"

"I don't know, it depends on how Xiao Zhou's laboratory is going..." I hugged Yin Yang pillow and said.

After the autopsy, according to the old rules, I burned a few pieces of paper for the deceased, and read a passage of "Death Sutra".

We went to the laboratory to find Xiao Zhou. He was worrying. He saw me coming. Xiao Zhou said: "There is indeed some kind of acid on the skin of the deceased, but I can't find out what it is, Song Yang, what do you have? Is it a brilliant idea?"

"Sorry, the test is my weakness." I replied.

Huang Xiaotao looked at me and said in surprise: "You just admit it so frankly?"

"Any profession in the world has its limitations, and work is not a panacea." I said to Xiao Zhou: "You don't want to test it, and I will tell you when I have a general direction."

Although I said this, Xiao Zhou continued to get busy. Huang Xiaotao said that he is a perfectionist.

Huang Xiaotao received a call and said to me after a few brief conversations: "Wang Yuanchao is back."

"Go, and see him." I said.

Wang Yuanchao found out the homicide that happened before in the house, but it is a little different from the youngest version! There was indeed a family of three living in this mansion more than ten years ago. The husband quarreled with his wife because of the result of the paternity test. In anger, he pushed the child down the stairs and fell to death. The wife hacked the husband to death with a knife, and then hugged him. She kept crying with her son's body, and later she became mentally ill and was sent to a mental hospital.

When I heard this, I was surprised: "The woman is still alive?"

"Died two years ago." Wang Yuanchao replied.

"Haven't there ever been a fire in that mansion?" I asked suspiciously.

"No, I also went to the municipal fire brigade to verify that there has been no fire in that area in 20 years."

I groaned. Wang Yuanchao obtained the information from the police, which is invisible to ordinary people, and the credibility is relatively high.

The youngest one found the online version. Although it is well-known, it has a lot of water.

It seems that the homicide case more than ten years ago was added to the vinegar by others, and it was passed down through falsehood, and it slowly evolved into what it is now. Some people even say that seeing a female ghost in the house is obviously impossible, because the woman was not dead at the beginning, and there is a fire on the wall in the middle of the night, which is not reliable, because the house has never been fired.

It can be seen that the deaths of the two trial occupants of the haunted house were completely carefully designed.

I said, "Why don't we visit the site?"

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Now?"

"No, tonight, the three of us, and then take Wang Dali, let's be the trial occupants of the haunted house, how about?" I laughed.

"But what if something happens?" Huang Xiaotao is a girl after all, she is still a little afraid of horror legends.

"If we don't take this risk, we may never know how the murderer kills." My eyes flashed.

Huang Xiaotao thought for a while and smiled: "Okay! I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman!"

Since I want to visit the murder house at night, I will use the remaining time to prepare something. I went outside to buy some flour, bells, and rope, and then went to a Chinese medicine store to buy a pack of medicinal materials and some tools for making pills.

I found an empty conference room to get busy. During the period, Huang Xiaotao asked me if I needed help. I said no, so she did something else.

I mashed these medicinal materials, strained them, added flour and honey and kneaded them into small pills. I was exhausted by doing this. It was really hard work, but these small pills saved our lives. !

At six o'clock, Wang Dali came back, holding a copy of the contract and copies of the ID cards of the buyer and the seller. Huang Xiaotao asked the technical team to check Ren Facai. A few minutes later, a police officer came over and said: "Team leader, Ren Facai has a criminal record!"

We used to see that Ren Facai is really rich in experience, smuggling, money laundering, and gambling. Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "Song Yang, you don't have to bother to live in a murderous house. The murderer is right in front of you."

I shook my head and said: "I don't think so!"

The technical team officer searched on the computer, and I watched by the side. The current real-name management system is really convenient. An ID card will be clearly listed where it has been used. This year, being a fugitive can be compared to 20 years. It's much harder.

The search results show that Ren Facai is currently living in a hotel in Nanjiang City. Huang Xiaotao said: "Let’s find him now."

Huang Xiaotao picked a few people, took me, Wang Dali, and Wang Yuanchao. After arriving at the hotel, we asked at the front desk, and a waiter led them to the room where Ren Facai lived. When I came to the door, everyone was waiting. I heard women’s laughter inside. The waiter knocked on the door and said, "Sir, room service."

"Go away, didn't you see the "Do Not Disturb" hanging on the door?" An angry shout came from inside.

The waiter was embarrassed, Huang Xiaotao raised his chin, and the waiter said: "Sir, we just received your package, and the courier said you can accept it yourself."

"Oh, wait a moment."

After a long time, the door opened a small slit. A middle-aged fat man showed half of his face. Everyone leaned to the side. From the other side's field of vision, only the waiter could be seen. The middle-aged fat man asked, "Where is the package?"

"It's too big, you have to go down and get it yourself." The waiter said.

The middle-aged fat man’s eyes fell on the ground. I was shocked. It turned out that the shadow of a police officer was shone on the ground by a light from the silhouette. The middle-aged fat man shouted, "Is there someone standing next to you?" Damn, you blame me."

The door closed suddenly, and then we heard a loud ringing, Huang Xiaotao said in surprise: "No, this guy jumped off the building!"