Netherworld Investigator Chapter 373: Gourd Hammer
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Huang Xiaotao immediately asked people to find the first scene based on this feature. A policeman walked in with a few pieces of printing paper in his hand: "Team Huang, the identity of the deceased has been found!"
The name of the deceased was Zhang Bing. He was 46 years old and was an unemployed vagrant. The way he earns a living is contemptuous, that is, to persuade some good women to go into prostitution, and then take a commission for himself. This person has a history of organizing prostitution and has been in jail for several years.
Huang Xiaotao raised her eyebrows and said: "It turns out to be a pimp!"
I recalled the scene last night. I guess he was ‘work’ at the time. I said: "This kind of people who fool around all day must have had a lot of hatred!"
After learning the identity and occupation of the deceased, I breathed a sigh of relief, because at the beginning, I still faintly thought, could it be related to the ghost bus? Now it seems to be just an ordinary murder case.
Huang Xiaotao ordered: "Check the interpersonal relationship of the deceased."
I added: "In particular, check the debt relationship! See if he owes usury or something."
We went out, Huang Xiaotao waved his hand: "Okay, you don't need to follow this case, it should be an ordinary case."
I shook my head: "I'd better come and help. I can't stay in the store for these two days."
Huang Xiaotao asked what was going on. I told him Wang Dali’s emotional troubles, and Huang Xiaotao laughed: "I turn around and criticize Sun Bingxin. This little Nizi knows everyone quickly, and it is easy to misunderstand. "
I sighed helplessly: "The main thing is that Wang Dali is too affectionate!"
At this time, a voice came: "What criticized me? What did I do wrong?"
Sun Bingxin appeared grinning and said, "I won't be called when I appear."
Huang Xiaotao sternly said: "Are you late again in the morning?"
"Blam me, I slept late last night! If you want to deduct the bonus, just deduct it. Anyway, my perfect attendance award for this month is long gone." Sun Bingxin stuck out his tongue.
Huang Xiaotao scolded: "The skin is as thick as a city wall!"
We were going to collect the team. When we passed by a shopping mall, Sun Bingxin insisted that I accompany her to buy clothes. Huang Xiaotao said, "You are too free and loose during working hours?"
Sun Bingxin made a face at her and said to me: "Let’s come back after get off work."
I got off the car near the store, Wang Dali was standing in front of the counter glumly, and I asked: "Where is Luo Youyou?"
Wang Dali said: "I didn't find it. I called her. She said she took the train home and turned off."
I want to say something that deserves it, but when it came to my lips, I held back and sighed: "Get her back early and explain clearly. Many people will never come again if they miss it. Isn't it interesting to remember Sun Bingxin? "
Wang Dali denied: "I don't always think about Sun Bingxin."
In the morning, the logistics company came to deliver the goods, we moved and managed, and we were too busy. In the afternoon I was sitting in the store and reading, Huang Xiaotao called again and shouted, "Song Yang, there is another case."
I can't laugh or cry: "This frequency is a bit high!"
Huang Xiaotao said: "How do you say this case, it's a bit ordinary, but I think it's better for you to take a look."
I said: "I am coming!"
I greeted Wang Dali and hurried to the police station. The body was placed in the bone-knapping room. Both Sun Bingxin and Huang Xiaotao were there. Sun Bingxin came in for the first time to visit and found it very fresh and interesting.
There were two corpses lying side by side on the bed. They looked like women in shape. I asked, "Where did they find them?"
Huang Xiaotao replied: "In a hotel, the staff on duty received a guest room call, and the other party didn't say anything, so they hung up. As a result, the other party called two more times, and the counter staff realized something was wrong. I went up and saw that there were two female corpses lying side by side on the bed, so I called the police..."
I opened the white sheet and found that the deceased was a bit familiar, but I couldn't remember where I saw him. Sun Bingxin also showed the same gaze, she suddenly uttered a'Huh', pointed her finger at the deceased, and stopped talking.
When I opened the second white sheet, Sun Bingxin and I called out together: "Why are the two of them!"
Huang Xiaotao was surprised: "You know?"
I said: "On the ghost bus last night, these two women were with Zhang Bing!"
They didn’t have makeup on their faces, so when we saw the face of the first deceased, Sun Bingxin and I were only familiar with each other but didn’t recognize it immediately. The second deceased had high cheekbones and obvious features, so we recognized it all at once. Out.
The deceased was naked, with pale skin, some water stains on his body, and some water weeds on his hair. Sun Bingxin said in horror: "Are these three murders related to the ghost bus? Were killed one by one..."
I waved my hand: "Don't be preconceived. The case in the morning is just someone doing it, and this is the same."
I called Sun Bingxin to do the preliminary identification. Sun Bingxin came to inspect the deceased and said: "The first deceased was about 25 years old. Judging from the muddiness of the pupils and the corpse, the time of death was about five hours. No obvious signs of trauma or sexual assault, **** crab-like foam around the mouth, hands and feet like washerwoman hands, the cause of death should be drowning... However, if it is drowning, the time of death may have to be pushed forward by three hours."
I said: "Don't rush to the conclusion, what about the second corpse?"
The second deceased was too old, about 30 years old, and died in about five hours. The cause of death was also drowning. There was a scorched black mark on the abdomen, in the form of two dots, which seemed to be scalded by something, and had a life reaction, which was left before death. Other than that, there were no obvious signs of trauma or sexual assault on the body.
I thought of Zhang Bing's corpse and touched the back of the heads of the two deceased with my hand. I found signs of bone cracks and a soft bruise under the skin. The location and size of the injuries on the back of the two deceased's heads were similar, indicating that the killer was a blunt object wrapped in a soft material that hit the back of the deceased's head, resulting in a rigid state, and then drowned.
Sun Bingxin muttered: "What would be a blunt weapon? Iron bucket? Baseball bat?...Yes, the baseball bat is the closest."
I picked up a short stick from the tool rack. I bought a half-length dummy and placed it here to facilitate the deduction of the crime. I held a short bat and swiped it, and finally shook my head: "It's impossible. The baseball bat is straight. It is impossible to hit a single point. It will definitely leave a linear scar. Ears and side faces will be injured." /
Huang Xiaotao came over and said: "Face to face, but hit the back of the head, this guy is not easy, I feel like I have practiced!"
I analyzed: "From the shape of the strike point, the murder weapon seems to be a small hammer, covered with leather."
Huang Xiaotao asked: "You mean that kind of gourd hammer?"
I said: "Yes! The hammer was originally used to break defenses in ancient battlefields. No matter how thick the armor is, it can't withstand it. A hammer hit on the head is almost deadly, and it's more efficient than a sword. A person stabbed by a knife will still struggle to resist a few times, but if hit by a hammer in the head, the whole body will become stiff, convulsive, fall on the ground, drool at the corners of the mouth, and completely lose the ability to resist. The murderer seems to know the human body better, or has After a certain homicide experience, the medulla oblongata at the back of the head controls the motor nerves of the whole body, and the skull at this part is much weaker than the front."
Huang Xiaotao said: "Although I have never practiced this kind of weapon, I have seen others play it before. It is a bit difficult to hit the back of the head with one move. Unless it is a strange weapon like the meteor hammer, it can be in a small hotel room. Shouldn’t be able to use it. When the deceased saw the murderer pull out a small hammer, wouldn’t he resist calling for help? Even if they were acquaintances committing the crime, the two deceased were in the same room at the time. Let the murderer hit the back of the head?"
Huang Xiaotao is not questioning me, she is just raising her doubts. I had a vague guess about this, but I was still not sure, so I ordered: "Sun Bingxin, go and test the white blood cell content of the second deceased!"