Netherworld Investigator Chapter 15: White vinegar steaming corpse method
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The astonishing scene of ‘the resurrection of the dead’ can be regarded as frightening everyone.
Huang Xiaotao asked dumbfounded: "Song Yang, how did you do it?"
"There is death in life, and there is life in death. Even a dead corpse can still restore part of its bodily functions through some special means." I explained.
"This...this is too mysterious, right?"
"It’s not mysterious at all. When a person dies, they will more or less take a breath in their lungs, unless it is drowning or suffocation. The'fraudulent corpse' you just saw is actually the air in the lungs of the deceased. Just lift it up."
I picked up the ice ballast on the ground with tweezers and took it in front of my eyes to observe carefully. The ice ballast was stained with blood and some minced meat.
"Why is there ice in the lungs of the deceased?" Huang Xiaotao asked what all the policemen wanted to ask.
"Because he was frozen for a while after his death, but there were no traces of water left on his body. It was probably frozen with dry ice or refrigerant, so the decay of the corpse was greatly slowed down, resulting in only ten deaths. The illusion of hours. But the inside of the body cannot be faked. I just found out that the internal organs of the deceased have been decayed to varying degrees through the "listening to bones", which is completely characteristic of the forty-eight hours of death. Because the body was frozen, it was held in The breath in my lungs condensed into ice ball..." I smiled slightly.
Huang Xiaotao was stunned and slapped me and said: "Song Yang, you are too good, I have a little doubt, are you really self-taught?"
I smiled: "Stop talking nonsense, let's proceed to the autopsy."
I asked a policeman to bring a long table and put it down in the middle of the room, with four legs facing up.
At the same time, I wrapped a rope around the legs of the table several times to make a simple rope bed.
Then put an electric stove below, plug in the power source, and put an iron plate on top.
Huang Xiaotao picked up the succulent potted plant in my bag and said: "Your college life is quite colorful. You have all kinds of toys. By the way, what do you want this potted plant for?"
"You'll find out later, come and help take off the body-just move it up!" I ordered.
The two police officers took off the corpse’s pants and moved to the rope bed. When she saw the indecent part of the deceased, Huang Xiaotao frowned and looked away, a blush on her face.
I thought to myself, maybe Huang Xiaotao has never been in love, right? I was so shy to see that thing.
I opened the white vinegar, wringed the **** out of the juice, and dripped it into the vinegar bottle. After the teppanyaki heated up, I poured a bottle of white vinegar on it. With a scream, the room was filled with white vinegar vapor, which made people's noses sore, and many police officers couldn't stand it, so they covered their noses and stepped aside.
I continued to pour the vinegar, my eyes fixed on the body of the deceased.
The vinegar smoke swirled around, and patches of purple-red marks began to appear on the deceased's body. I turned off the electric heater in time. After the vinegar smoke dissipated, the people present simultaneously exclaimed!
Many handprints appeared on the deceased, and the handprints were exactly the same as the ones I tested on another deceased with a red umbrella!
"God, it's a woman's handprint, can it really be a female ghost killing someone!" Huang Xiaotao said in surprise.
I laughed secretly. This handprint is smaller than that of an adult male, and the fingers are very slender, but it cannot be said to be a woman's handprint, let alone a female ghost committing the crime, and I don’t know that the superintendent Huang Xiaotao How did it rise up.
"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and take pictures!" I urged.
"Yes, Xiao Wang, bring the camera!"
A little policeman, at Huang Xiaotao's order, immediately surrounded him and took pictures of the corpse in Kakadi.
My trick is called ‘White Vinegar Steamed Corpse’, and it’s also a stunt invented by Criminal Officer Song Ci!
The palm of a person will release a very small amount of sweat, and the sweat is alkaline. Using the vinegar of white vinegar to combine with it, fingerprints will appear.
But the handprints can't last long, and after a few minutes, they gradually disappeared.
Huang Xiaotao asked: "Song Yang, aren't ghosts in the movie illusory when I watch it? How come they leave handprints?"
"Who told you that it was a ghost? It was clearly left by the murderer. I'm sure the murderer was a person. Have you noticed that there is a clear handprint on the calf of the dead, which is wrapped in shape, know What does this mean?" I asked.
Huang Xiaotao guessed as she gestured: "The murderer once grabbed the deceased's calf with both hands..." She suddenly covered her mouth: "I see, the murderer is a pervert!"
I was dumbfounded by her. I couldn't see such simple things: "The murderer once grabbed the deceased's calf and dragged his body!"
"That's the case, it makes sense!" Huang Xiaotao nodded: "No, according to your statement, the death time is about 48 hours, but the two eyewitnesses said that Deng Chao was here with them last night. , Is he already dead?"
"Seeing is not necessarily true. When human evidence and material evidence are contradictory, I tend to believe in material evidence. I think the deceased was not Deng Chao, and the body was carried into the music classroom from other places." I said.
"Why did the murderer do this?" Huang Xiaotao was confused.
"It's not clear right now, but the day will come when the truth of the case will come to light." I replied.
At this time, Wang Dali ran in and said, "Yoko, I got everything for you..."
He suddenly stopped talking, and stared straight at the corpse. The corpse was stripped naked and placed on an iron plate. This scene probably frightened him.
"Fuck, every time I leave, you guys play harder, what are you doing, do you sauna the corpse?"
"No, we are discussing whether to steam or fry." I shrugged my shoulders.
Wang Dali probably thought of food, stuffed it to me, covered his mouth and rushed out.
Huang Xiaotao's expression on the side was also green: "Can you not mention what you eat during the post-mortem? It's disgusting. Are you a student? This mental quality is too good!"
"Sorry, my experience is a bit big." I laughed.
The magnet Wang Dali found was removed from the speaker. I covered the magnet on white paper and moved it around the broken neck of the corpse.
After finishing, I took off the white paper and held it in my hand to show Huang Xiaotao my ‘achievement’.
Although these particles are very small, as small as a sneeze, they can be blown away, but with white paper, ordinary people can also see them.
"These are..." Huang Xiaotao leaned closer to study.
"It's some sharp metal fragments." I explained.
Huang Xiaotao looked at me and then at the things on the paper: "Hey, this thing is smaller than a mite, how can you see it clearly!"
"I often eat carrots, so my eyes are so good!" I laughed.
"Where did this ‘sharp metal fragment’ come from? Is it on the strings?" Huang Xiaotao asked.
I wrapped the white paper to prevent the important evidence from being blown away by the wind, and then took a string to show her. The string was as thin as a hair, but it was actually thread-like. It is actually twisted out of several thin steel wires, so even if it is damaged, it is impossible to drop ‘sharp metal fragments’.
"The tool that can drop this kind of debris should be a saw or a saw blade. The saw blade is made of iron, and it is easy to wear during the sawing process." I explained.
"Saw? You mean, the head of the deceased was actually sawn off by a saw?" Huang Xiaotao's eyes widened.
"Don't rush to come to a conclusion. By the way, do you have a handkerchief?" I asked.
"Wait!"
Huang Xiaotao asked a policeman to borrow a handkerchief. I broke off the pot of succulent potted plants, wrapped them in the handkerchief, wringed out the juice, and then dipped the juice and patted the deceased’s neck gently.
Gradually, the cut in the neck turned purple, and it was clearly visible that there were cut textures on the flesh, but the friction marks left by the saw blade after repeated sawing on the bones.
"Do you understand?" I said, "The deceased's skin was cut open with a knife, but the spine was cut off with a saw blade."
Huang Xiaotao was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth for a long time: "How did you do it!"
"It's very simple, succulents are very sensitive to metal, so I wipe the wound with its juice, and I can see the marks left by the tools of the crime." I said.
"Song Yang, I have known you for less than an hour. You used all kinds of strange methods to perform autopsy like a trick, and I have never seen these methods since I became a policeman. No, you have to tell me honestly. , Who are you on earth?"
Huang Xiaotao stared at me, looking at that posture as if she had to ask for an answer!