Netherworld Investigator Chapter 772: The crime of fornication, the iron skirt kills

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Sun Bingxin’s test results came out. The water in the nasal cavity of the deceased was lake water, and he was indeed drowned in that lake.

Then, some acetone, ethyl acetate, and formaldehyde were found in the scratch on the shoulder of the deceased. These are the ingredients of nail polish. In other words, the person who scratched the deceased was painted with nail polish, and it was probably a woman!

In addition, I sent the cans to the technical team before, and no fingerprints were found on them. However, through sophisticated chemical analysis, it was discovered that the grease on the cans had been stained with human fingers, which were later wiped off.

I have a general impression of the murderer, a careless, impulsive, and nervous woman. From the point of view of her long nails, she must be hardly engaged in housework and manual labor, and living conditions should be good.

But we encountered a bottleneck in determining the identity of the deceased. The deceased’s face has been deformed by blisters, and the household registration database has not been able to match the feature points. After checking it twice, it still shows "No such person found."

I think he has a high probability of being a native of Nanjiang, so I sent a few photos of the deceased that we had on hand to the branch, and asked them to check and see if they had recently received reports of missing persons.

Shortly after the photo was sent, Officer Li from Jiangliu District called and asked: "Captain Huang, when did the deceased find out? Why was he trapped in such a thing."

There are a total of three photos we sent, the appearance of the deceased when he was salvaged, a close-up of the deceased’s face, and a close-up of the deceased’s upper body.

Huang Xiaotao said: "What's the matter, do you have a suitable report record over there?"

"No!" Police officer Li said falteringly: "Actually, we are investigating a murder case. I just saw this photo and suddenly felt that this might not be a serial murder."

"Post the photo!" Huang Xiaotao ordered immediately.

"Ok, wait a minute!"

After a while, Officer Li passed a photo, and we felt a chill in our backs at the first glance. The picture shows a middle-aged man with naked torso. He is wrapped in a ‘skirt’ cut out of a piece of metal. The piece of metal has melted with the skin, and the melted sebum around is like condensed wax.

The man fell to the ground, his hands tied behind his back, his mouth wide open, his expression extremely painful.

"The torture of the iron skirt!" I quickly recognized: "This is also a torture used to torture women in ancient times. It is to put on an iron skirt and roast it with fire. Women with weaker physiques tend to live in pain. Death. This torture was invented by Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. One of his concubines was suspected of having an affair with others because he gave birth to a boy who was less than the full moon. So Zhu Yuanzhang used this torture to torture to death."

Huang Xiaotao said: "No wonder Officer Li thinks like this. The two cases are indeed very similar! Some kind of gender-reversal punishment ceremony."

She immediately called back: "Report the location. Let's come here now. If there is no autopsy, we will stop immediately. Let's examine the corpse."

"Okay! Our forensic doctor hasn't arrived, and the corpse is not in its original form. I will send you the address by text message." Officer Li replied.

I, Sun Bingxin, Huang Xiaotao, and Song Xingchen set off immediately, Wang Dali, I told him not to come, so as to save dinner, Wang Dali said embarrassedly: "Song Yang, I'm ashamed of you again, I will pay I thought I wouldn’t change my face when I saw these now!"

I patted him on the shoulder: "Is there a specialization in the art industry, you should go back first, and I will be back when the business is done."

After a while, we rushed to the scene of the crime. It was a high-end apartment. The doors and windows of the apartment were closed. As soon as we entered the house, we saw the infiltrating picture in the photo. Some policemen were taking pictures and fixing them nearby.

Officer Li explained to us that the TV was always on when he came, and the sound was very loud. It was New Year's Eve last night and every household turned on the TV, so no one noticed it.

Later, the neighbor found that the TV was on all night, and knocked on the door and no one answered, thinking it was the owner who had forgotten to turn off the TV. As a result, the TV was still ringing this morning, and the neighbors felt something was wrong and called the police.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "What about the identity of the deceased? Are you sure?"

"Ding Hao, the head of this house is the general manager of a barbecue restaurant."

"Marital status." Huang Xiaotao continued to ask.

"Married and had a son. The wife and son went back to their natal house last night. They have confirmed by phone."

Huang Xiaotao took her chin and pointed at the corpse: "Has this matter been notified?"

Officer Li spread his hands helplessly: "I don't know how to say this way of death on the phone. I only said that her husband had an accident. Let her wait for me at the branch office first."

I asked: "How did his wife react?"

"The reaction was normal. I seemed to be frightened. I kept asking questions. I didn't elaborate."

I don't know why I asked this question. According to Officer Li's account, the wife has absolute alibi.

The corpse was lying on the carpet in front of the sofa, and the carpet was singed on the side where the iron skirt was in contact with the floor. I noticed that the carpet was a bit damp, and asked Officer Li, he said, "That’s how it was when I came, it’s not the water we sprinkled."

I put on rubber gloves and started the autopsy. The deceased was over fifty years old and of medium build. His expression was extremely painful when he died. His lower body is completely naked. The iron skirt is made of seven tile-like metal sheets. The top is punched on the left and right, and the thick iron wire is passed through it. It is tightly wrapped around the waist of the deceased. The skin touched by the metal sheets is large. Burned, the entire underside of the deceased was shrunk, and there were radial scorch marks on the metal sheet, which seemed to be burned by something like a spray gun.

Sun Bingxin said: "I have never understood the mechanism of being scalded to death. The burned area of ​​the deceased is not very large."

I explained: "Indeed, compared with the whole body last time, this is nothing, but the pain itself is a subjective experience! Some people have strong tolerance, others have weak tolerance, and generally women can tolerate more than men. The strength must be strong. The so-called living, living and painful death is mostly caused by the body's overwhelming suffering. The blood flow suddenly accelerates, causing death by bursting of the cardiovascular or cerebrovascular vessels..."

I checked the eyes of the deceased, and the time of death was less than twelve hours. Last night, when the neighbor heard that the TV here was turning on very loudly, it was probably when the murderer was violent. I noticed that the deceased’s pupils were cloudy and there were some small bleeding spots around the pupils.

I sniffed the deceased’s mouth and found that the blood vessels on the deceased’s neck were a little black. I said: "The deceased was not burned to death, it was poisoned!"

"Poisoning?" The people around were a little surprised when they heard this conclusion.

I picked up a piece of iron skirt and smelled it. After the high temperature, some of the substance inside has been volatilized. I can smell a slight smell. I said: "This metal plate is an alloy, and it contains arsenic. !"