Netherworld Investigator Chapter 288: Head decapitation tragedy
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After Yi Xi’s case was over, I also became a fan of Yi Xi. Whenever I saw his news on TV magazines, I couldn’t help but pay attention to his recent situation, but I never told anyone about me. Participated in this case.
Yi Xi actually invested that money in a movie in my name. A few years later, when this movie was released, friends all came to ask: Song Yang, how did you thank you in front of this movie?
I smiled and said: It must have the same name.
This film was written and directed by Yi Xi. It is a suspenseful film that tells the story of a pair of twins changing their identities. From the inside, you can see his true feelings. He has been playing another person without showing his feet. This kind of life must be very hard!
If it's me, I'm not willing to give you any money.
The movie went viral afterwards, and a large box office dividend was added to my account, and Yi Xi built one hundred Songyang Hope Primary Schools in Jiangxi Province in my name, shocking the education community.
These are all things to follow.
After returning from the internship, I basically had no classes. Wang Dali actively began to prepare to start a business. He ran around every day, often staying out at night. I quipped him: "You haven’t started a business yet, so you learned the boss first. In the style of a man, go out and fool around every night?"
Wang Dali said: "Yoko, I will not disclose this to you for the time being. The shortest two months, I have great news to tell you."
Looking at him so serious, this time Wang Dali is trying to start a business, and I am very happy for him from the bottom of my heart.
The classmates are either looking for jobs everywhere, or failing to go to graduate school to continue preparing for the exam, or going to the civil service exam. In contrast, I am like a casual person, reading books, chasing dramas every day, and enjoying the leisure of the last few months of college.
Huang Xiaotao called me this day and asked me to come to the bureau. I noticed that her wording was a bit subtle this time, but she just called me to come and did not say that there was a case. From her tone of voice, it was definitely not a good thing!
Wang Dali was not there. I brought my tools and came to the Public Security Bureau. As soon as I walked in, Huang Xiaotao, Wang Yuanchao, Deputy Director Zheng, and a gray-haired old police officer were waiting for me, all of them with serious faces.
I asked what happened, Deputy Director Zheng asked: "Did you take your assistant?"
I said: "Wang Dali has something to do with it."
Deputy Director Zheng nodded and said: "It just happened that I didn't come! Song Yang, I ask you to keep this case strictly confidential and not to disclose it to anyone, including your closest friends and parents!"
There are not a few cases that I dealt with are listed in the S-level files of the Public Security Department afterwards. Naturally, I will not talk nonsense. I immediately asked: "Who died?"
Deputy Chief Zheng said: "It's a policeman, but it's not the point. The point is the way he died!"
This sentence aroused my curiosity, and I calmly said: "Let’s take a look at the corpse first!"
Our group walked to the morgue. On the way, Huang Xiaotao introduced to me the white-haired old police officer next to him. His surname was Ouyang. He has retired this year. Police officer Ouyang has an outstanding memory and was given the nickname "Two-legged Bookcase". He is one of the oldest police officers in the police force.
Sergeant Ouyang nodded at me: "Boy, although we have never met, I can't say that I have been admiring your name for a long time. Your crime-solving legends have been spread throughout the police..."
I humbly said: "Officer Ouyang has passed the award, I'm just trying to make an axe."
We walked into the morgue, and there was a headless corpse in police uniform lying on the iron bed. The head was placed on the head, covered with a piece of white cloth.
Huang Xiaotao briefly explained to me the circumstances of the incident. The deceased was named Niu and was a squadron leader of the Gulou District Bureau. The body was found in the factory compound near his residence this morning! At that time, he was sitting in the driver's seat of his private car. The whole car crashed into a telephone pole. It was already severely deformed. His head fell on the back seat and there was not much blood flow. It might be because the corpse remained sitting. All Condensed in the cavity.
I looked at the incision and found that the incision was neat, like it was chopped off by an unusually sharp weapon! I had never met Police Officer Niu, and I felt a bit of excitement when I heard Huang Xiaotao talk about the incident.
I lifted the white cloth and looked at it, and found that the hair had pressure marks, as if wearing a police cap. Due to excessive blood loss from the head, the skin had turned pale, and no corpse had formed. Generally speaking, the time of death is judged by the degree of body decay like this kind of corpse with the first separated body.
I used ossuary to listen to the conclusion: "The time of death is about ten hours, the abdomen is empty, and I have not eaten anything for at least three meals before death."
I sniffed the wound carefully: "In addition, the deceased drank a lot of alcohol."
Officer Ouyang interjected: "Officer Niu and I have been a partner for more than 20 years. He usually doesn't drink alcohol, and he doesn't drink alcohol even on important occasions!"
I nodded, preparing to take off the clothes of the corpse and check it. I noticed several badges on the police uniform. Police officer Ouyang told me one by one that those were the second-class medal of merit obtained by Officer Niu in the 1997 gang attack, the Bayi Medal obtained by the undercover trafficking syndicate in 2006, and the 2008 and Interpol teamed up to destroy the country. The Medal of Iron-Blooded Eagle by the criminal organization, the First-Class Medal of Meritorious Medal for solving the Massacre in the past five years, and an outstanding police medal.
Looking at these brightly polished medals, I felt a sigh of emotion. Behind each medal is a heroic and fearless legend! Since Huang Xiaotao and I worked together to handle the case, she has only won two medals, one second-class merit medal, and one outstanding policeman.
The clothes of the deceased were neat and almost spotless, but there was a horizontal dust on the abdomen. I only found a car key, a piece of chewing gum, and a certificate in my pocket. Then I carefully unbuttoned and cut the shirt underneath with scissors. There was no trauma or disease on the deceased. There were only two not-typical "traumas". One was a bruise on the right elbow and the other was a right hand. Minor scratches on the index finger.
I stared at the bruise thoughtfully, picked up the police uniform and observed the corresponding part with the pupil of the hole, and found some indentation and damage that are not easy to detect.
After reading it, I straightened up and took off the gloves. Huang Xiaotao knew my habit. Taking off the gloves was the end of the autopsy.
Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise: "Song Yang, this is the end of the examination? Don't you need your autopsy umbrella and seaweed ash to do it again?"
Because Deputy Director Zheng is here, I dare not act too casually. We usually talk and laugh at the post-mortem, and then explained: "No need this time, you show me the pictures of the scene."
Huang Xiaotao made a phone call, and soon a policeman sent the photos. I opened them one by one. The photos were taken from all angles, even the glass shards falling on the ground were clearly photographed.
After reading it, I was silent for a long time and said: "This is a suicide case."
"Suicide?" Huang Xiaotao and Deputy Director Zheng exclaimed at the same time.
Officer Ouyang was also unbelievable: "Young man, Deputy Bureau Zheng is here, don't be kidding!"
I said: "I'm not kidding, this is indeed suicide."
Deputy Director Zheng tightened his eyebrows. He is a very self-reliant person, but I still read from the micro expression that he was a little angry. Officer Niu was probably a senior he respected throughout his life. He said calmly: "Song Yang, can you tell us carefully, what factors make you think this is a suicide case?"
I said: "Don’t worry, everyone! I know you may think I’m joking. No one would think of this corpse as suicide. In fact, I was suspicious at first, but ruled out all possible murder. After sex, there is only one possibility left. Officer Ouyang, there is something I want to ask you, did you find a fishing line when you were investigating the scene?"