The next morning.
The Nancheng branch dissected the outdoor.
Cai Lin nibbled on the cakes he brought to the unit with his father's own hands. He just took three steps and took two steps to turn around the corridor. Suddenly he staggered back three steps and said in disbelief: "My Wu? My Guier? You two. What are you doing here, make up your homework?"
Xiaogui forensic doctor and Wu Yu each took a piece of paper, shoulder to shoulder, standing facing the wall, they were sticking the paper to the wall and writing something with a pen, and their faces were a little dark.
"Did you know Gao Baokang was sent to the branch?" Little Gui forensic doctor said coldly.
Cai Lin said: "Know, know."
"Then do you know what form he came in?"
Cai Lin pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked: "...Gas?"
The penalty station duo made a sneer from the nasal cavity at the same time, and saw that Wu Yu's hand was relatively fast, he had already signed his name, and quickly put the paper together. Immediately afterwards, Little Gui forensic doctor also wrote, and while "go, go" drove away Cai Lin, who was trying to stretch his head and peek, while holding his neck unyieldingly, he opened the door and walked into the dissection room.
·
Bu Chonghua was not in the dissection room. Only Wang Jiuling and Liao Gang were standing around the dissection table. Meng Zhao's unkempt cotton slippers were sitting on a chair with one foot stilted, and his ankle was still swollen. Director Wang was holding a man’s thigh in his arms, rushing with a water pipe, and while rushing, he gestured to Liao Gang: “The degree of limb corruption has been very serious. There are 12 oblique incisions on the hip bone and thigh, 11 of which There are tail-shaped drag marks on one side of the wound, and one side wound on both sides. Both are arc-shaped and smaller than the wound. The internal organs have been lost, and the cut surface looks relatively flat, but there are large strips and flaky scratches on the edge And severe skin flap wounds are consistent with the characteristics of blunt cutting, and also in line with our judgment on the cause of limb fracture..."
The door opened, and Wu Yu and Little Gui forensic doctor walked into the autopsy room one after another.
"Deputy Liao."
"Deputy Liao."
Liao Gang raised his eyes to look at them, with a majestic expression: "Done?"
"It's finished."
"It's finished."
Liao Gang stretched out his left and right hands, Wu Yu and Little Gui forensic doctors handed in their homework with stern face, only to see the exact same title-"Review Book" written on both papers:
“I’m reviewing that I shouldn’t listen to the command of the detachment in the process of handling the case. Liberalism and my own way. I added parsley to the steamed eggs without authorization, causing the suspect’s body to appear highly decayed. Eating coriander, reviewer: Wu Yu."
"I'm reviewing that we shouldn't forget the forensic predecessors' teachings in the process of searching for suspects. I didn't speak good words, set up flags, and made jokes about the river god leaving the worthless suspects at the bottom of the river without authorization. As a result, the suspect was indeed at the bottom of the river. We promise to speak only auspicious words next time the case is unsolved. Reviewer: Xiao Gui."
Liao Gang asked with a straight face, "Do you dare to do it next time?"
"Don't dare."
"Don't dare."
"Little young man! Don't believe in evil!" Liao Gang nodded Wu Yu's forehead, then nodded Xiaogui's forensic doctor's forehead, and said bitterly: "I said why the surname Gao looks so evil, River God! Eat coriander! Police! Didn’t the school brother teach you these feng shui? Didn’t the senior intern tell you that medicine can be eaten and you can’t talk nonsense? What do you think is the purpose of putting a safe sign under each landline of our branch?"
The two forensic doctors Wu Yu and Little Gui were unconvinced by the training. Director Wang couldn't bear to pull them away: "Okay, well, don't talk about other people's children, how do they understand these rules of the world? The physicist fed four goldfishes provided by our detachment to death, which resulted in the death of four people and eighteen hospitalizations. I took the forensic room to work overtime for a week, don’t you think I said nothing? Education is slow Slow down, don't be too impatient, don't be like this next time you two."
Liao Gang crouched on his hips and hummed, "They are still children at this age, so what is our Bu Detachment, are you a pupil?"
Director Wang said: "He doesn't count. I haven't seen a primary school student who hangs a donkey face all day long."
"Come here," Meng Zhao couldn't stand it anymore. He put Wu Yu and Little Gui forensic doctors behind him one by one, and screamed at the corpse on the stainless steel countertop: "Come to get to know the Maritime Safety Administration and the port last night. The public security branch drove to him overnight. The last half of the suspect in the 502 murder case was the skeleton killer, Comrade Gao Baokang."
Skeleton killer Gao Baokang finally showed the world two legs-a left leg is connected to a quarter of the abdominal cavity, but the internal organs have been completely detached, and the male genitalia is incomplete; a right leg is cut from the root, and the cross section has been taken by the on-site forensic doctor. After being cleaned, Director Wang flushed the hose again just now, and the muscle tissue was clearly visible in the indoor light.
The corpse had a high degree of corruption, and a cyan blood vessel network appeared on the black surface. The skin of the feet had fallen off like gloves, and it appeared to have been soaked in water for a long time.
"This one," Meng Zhao pointed to the right leg: "The fishermen salvaged it from near the port two days ago. Reported to the police station at that time, the forensic examiner examined the corpse and the femoral artery showed no obvious contraction and life reaction, combined with the characteristics of the cut-off section. It is judged that they were cut by the ship's propeller after death. This kind of corpse is not uncommon at their side after the summer. Those drowning who jumped into the river and fell off the boat will easily be sucked by the suction of the propeller and shredded, so At that time, the police station didn’t take it too seriously, so it issued a corpse recognition announcement through the regular process. Unexpectedly, two days later, the fisherman struck out another left leg and sent it to the police station, so it miraculously met with his right leg. —— Their director was just about to update the corpse recognition announcement, and suddenly received our report on the investigation of Gao Baokang, so he conveniently compared the remaining shoes and the waistband on the corpse, and found that the color characteristics are exactly the same. Yes, quickly do DNA comparison, it is Gao Baokang Didn't run away."
Wu Yu has never seen such a unique wound on a corpse: "So because of the heavy rain, the river surface was rising and the water from the Four Mile River washed into the South Canal, and then followed the South Canal to the sea, where he was chopped into pieces by the ship's propeller. ?"
"Yes, these oblique tail drags and unique wound flaps are the characteristics of the rapid cutting of corpses by the ship's propeller." Director Wang grunted in his nasal cavity and made no secret of mocking: "According to the degree of corruption on the corpse surface. Judging, before being shredded, this kid was just like a giant."
Gao Ling, who was killed by Gao Baokang, formed a view of the giant in the spillway tunnel, and then he himself escaped and drowned in the river, not only forming the view of the giant, but also being divided by five horses in the literal sense.
It can be seen that people can't do bad things. There seems to be some unknown power in the dark, which makes the law of nature clear and unhappy with retribution.
Xiaogui forensic doctor touched his chin and said, "Isn't that now..."
"Chen Yuanliang's family account did not have a large amount of outflow of funds. Those human bones and artifacts could not have been acquired. If he entered Tibet in his early years and obtained these things, other colleagues, students, and researchers would not have been completely unheard of. Come and talk!" The scolding outside the anatomy room approached from far and near, and then the door was pushed open. Bu Chonghua stepped in and sternly said to his mobile phone: "I don't believe that he can store such a large human skull for decades. He hasn’t even tried to find a buyer if there’s no news of it? Didn’t take pictures and send them to cultural relics dealers to find out the prices? Haven’t searched for keywords on cultural relics auctions online? Don’t let any clues go, just look for them! 48 hours away There is still half a day left in the confinement period, find the last second!"
No one dared to speak out in the entire autopsy room, but saw that he slammed the phone heavily, and the anger on his face remained unresolved: "How about the salvage of the remaining corpses?"
When Bu Chonghua became angry, every inch of the handsome facial features seemed to be carved on the ice by a blade, and the old and sharp eyes were hard to look at. Liao Gang swallowed and said: "People have been arranged to search the salvage site, but there is no news at the moment. After all, there is offshore..."
The power of the heavy metal propeller to rotate is amazing. The ship can cut off Gao Baokang's limbs, cut off the head, or even shatter it. Even if the skull helmet didn't fall apart with Gao Baokang's skull, it might have drifted into the sea that is simply difficult to salvage with the current.
The autopsy room was silent. Liao Gang and the others stared at the black and purple corpse with the blue spider web floating on the autopsy table, and no one squeaked.
They traveled long distances, stripped their cocoons, and intensely investigated the 502 case under unimaginable pressure. They captured Li Hongxi, Diao Jianfa, and Fengyuan Village cult members headed by Gao Wei Xiong Jinzhi and his wife, and even according to Diao Jianfa’s confession, Pulling out the radish again, out of the mud, unearthed a series of Almighty|The Sect.
Now they even found the body of the last suspect, Gao Baokang, and the murderer killed himself, putting a perfect end to the bloody night on May 2.
But why can't find a human bone helmet?
Why did Nian Xiaoping die?
"...No," Bu Chonghua said hoarsely, "It's not over yet."
He propped his hands on the dissection table, buried his head deeply, and raised his face for a while to stare at the corpse. Two days and two nights, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes after a short nap, but they were shining with cold light: "Definitely There are other clues, Gao Baokang is not over yet."
Director Wang looked at him with his arms folded, and couldn't help sighing: "Accept your fate, step by step. Gao Baokang is already here, and the time and cause of death are certain. This case is really gone now. Unless salvaged. The team can do a miracle. Before Chen Yuanliang’s 48 hours of conviction expired this evening, he found the suspect’s head from the vast sea..."
"The cause of Gao Baokang's death is uncertain."
"what?"
"How do you know that Gao Baokang drowned," Bu Chonghua pointed to the corpse: "The absence of shrinkage of the femoral artery diameter on the cross-section can only prove that he was cut after death, but how to prove that he was in the water before his death?"
Director Wang said: "Aren't you trying to find fault with me? Witnesses watched him killing Nian Xiaoping and jumping into the Sili River. Could he be thrown into the water?"
At this moment, a vague voice suddenly came from behind him: "That..."
Director Wang turned his head and saw that Wu Yu was rubbing the tip of his nose with his index finger knuckles. He seemed a little embarrassed: "Is it possible that the witness did not see Gao Baokang?"
This is really very novel, because since Wu Yu was transferred to the sub-bureau, he has never spoken at the case discussion meeting of the whole detachment, let alone actively opposed other people's speeches.
Wu Yu covered his mouth with one hand and coughed, and looked at Chonghua, which means to lead you to Chu Na, please hurry up. But Bu Chonghua didn't say anything. He stood up and looked straight into his eyes, and whispered encouragement: "Don't be afraid, you say it. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake."
"..." Wu Yu hesitated, and then said in a shame: "What if someone kills Gao Baokang, throws the body into the water, then kills Nian Xiaoping, and deliberately leaves He Xingxing to report the crime, and finally jumps the river to plant Gao Baokang?"
At that moment, everyone had the same opinion: Fuck, don't you see that this kid has the potential to be a perverted murderer? !
This criminal line of thought can no longer be described with twists and turns, and criminals with less talent for killing would probably never think of it. Director Wang fluttered and asked, "Oh, where is your basis?"
When Wu Yu faced the interrogation of the director of the Tangtang technical team alone, he couldn't help but interrogate more: "Gao Baokang didn't use weapons when he killed Gao Ling."
Director Wang disagreed: "It's also possible that after killing Gao Ling, he went anywhere to find a double-edged spring|knife, or simply because he was nervous about the first murder and didn't think of digging a knife." ωωω.999xs. co\m\
"His method of killing Gao Ling is crude and crude, which is very different from Nian Xiaoping's proficiency..."
"That is just the subjective inference of the investigators, and cannot be adopted by the procuratorate as evidence.
"But Gao Ling was killed at 4 or 5 in the afternoon, and Nian Xiaoping was killed at 10:30 in the evening. There was a blank period of six hours in between. There is no way to explain what the murderer was doing during this time..."
"Then he may also have changed his mentality after the murder. He went to eat and drink or prostitute|gamble, and then became an apocalyptic indiscriminate murderer under stress."
Now Wu Yu is not the only one, everyone looks at Director Wang with blank expressions, and says this is all right?
Director Wang stretched his hands: "Don't look at me like that. There are not many cases of this kind. Those who drove and hit people to death and then ran away madly hitting people. During the quarrel, they stabbed people to death and then grabbed the door and walked out. It’s just because they are afraid of causing imitations, and generally don’t let the media report them."
Wu Yu was silent for a long while, and finally hesitated to put forward his final objection:
"But if Nian Xiaoping was killed at random, why didn't Gao Baokang kill the witnesses?"
——Indeed, the reason Bu Chonghua has not considered doomsday-type killings lies in this: if Gao Baokang really committed the crime indiscriminately, then why did he let eyewitnesses and stars be spared?
Wang Jiuling looked ugly at Wu Yu, and sighed for a while: "Oh, let me tell you this: Our current technology can't judge whether Gao Baokang was dead or alive."
Wu Yu was startled.
"The main basis for judging this is generally stomach drowning, lung drowning spots, respiratory tract fungus-like foam, and left and right heart chamber blood concentrations. In addition, if Gao Baokang is drowned, the water diatoms will enter the alveolar wall capillaries through the respiratory tract. It then enters the blood circulation throughout the body, and enters the liver, kidneys, brain, and bone marrow; but now all internal organs of Gao Baokang are lost. The diatoms in the bone marrow may have entered from the cross-section. Even if there is a slight difference in content, it is difficult to enter the water during life. The ironclad evidence."
Wang Jiuling looked at Wu Yu with a look of regret, but his tone was beyond doubt, and said, "——Our current technical means are not enough to identify the cause of Gao Baokang’s death from these two legs."
The autopsy room was frighteningly quiet, and Meng Zhao lowered his gaze without saying a word, and Liao Gang let out a soft breath.
Bu Chonghua put his hands in his trouser pockets, his expression gloomy, and said nothing.
"This kind of corpse in water, which has been cut by a propeller and missing the upper body and internal organs, is not necessarily one in 10,000 cases. It is God's will and fate to encounter it." Wang Jiuling sighed and put the equipment back clanging. Inquiry box, said faintly: "Criminal technology is like this. When it has not developed to a certain level, many cases cannot be solved or cannot be solved-like the corpse of the Thames, the black dahlia, and Jack the Ripper. It will not become an unsolved case, but it was impossible to solve it with exhaustion of manpower at the time; perhaps with the development of technology, strontium ion measurement will become more popular and accurate, but it will definitely not be the past two years.
"Step," Wang Jiuling closed the inspection box, lowered his head, looked at Bu Chonghua from the bottom up, and said, "It's not your fault. Accept your fate."
·
Wang Jiuling's sigh seemed to indicate a certain providence in the dark.
The minute hand turned round and round, and the sky gradually turned from light to dark, and the news from the port branch was worse than one. The salvage team did not find any other parts of Gao Baokang on the target water surface, and the economic investigation detachment did not make much progress in the investigation of overseas transactions of underground banks. The investigation of Chen Yuanliang’s colleagues and students decades ago hit a wall before they even started...
At nine o'clock in the evening, the night was dark, and people in the corridor outside the custody went to the empty building.
With a cigarette in one hand, Wu Yu walked down the stairs.
Not far from the corridor, the familiar silhouette was sitting on the bench. The sitting posture was still straight like a sword on the back, only the back of the head was slightly back against the wall, revealing the sturdy and beautiful chin and Adam's apple.
Wu Yu walked to the other side of the bench and sat down, took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.
"You haven't come home yet?" Bu Chonghua finally asked hoarsely.
"They said you don't know where you are going, I guess it should be here." Wu Yu flicked the soot on the window sill and asked: "What are you waiting for here?"
"Bureau leader."
Wu Yu glanced at him.
"If the time is up, they will come to rush me." Bu Chonghua said flatly: "I'm waiting for the last moment."
Wu Yu nodded without saying a word. After a while, Bu Chonghua turned his head to look at him: "What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for you."
"Waiting for me?"
The red light of the cigarette butt flashed out, Wu Yu did not answer immediately, and was silent for a moment before saying: "...Wait for the cigarette you gave me to finish smoking."
They were sitting on opposite ends of the benches with their backs leaning on the window sills. In the distance was the bustling and dazzling night of Jinhai City. The huge LED screen flashed throughout the night in the central business district, and the streets were full of people and endless carriages; the night sky The colorful lights crossed the glass windows and reflected in the empty corridors in front of them. At the moment the doors of the busy offices in the daytime were locked, and the iron railings outside the custody were glowing with cold dim light.
Wu Yu spit out the last puff of cigarette heavily and put out the cigarette butt. Not far away, the elevator door slowly opened with a tink.
Bu Chonghua looked up - it was Song Ping that appeared in front of him.
"I knew you kid didn't let Chen Yuanliang go so readily!" Song Ping snorted.
Boss Song took the lead to walk out of the elevator with his hands behind his back, followed by Xu Zuxin, and the expressions of both of them were not unexpected. Song Ping looked up and down Bu Chonghua in a circle, then bent down to look at Wu Yu who was sitting on the other end of the bench, took a hiss, and reached out to pull the piece of gauze on his forehead: "Why are you still not good?"
Wu Yu suddenly tilted his head back, not breathing.
Song Ping said in his nose, "Humph!"
Wu Yu: "..."
Wu Yu's buttocks twisted on the chair, another twisted, twisted 90 degrees around Song Ping, got up and muffled and called out Xu Ju, Xu Zuxin quickly signaled him to sit down without giving up his seat.
"What are you still doing? Let go." Song Ping raised his chin at Bu Chonghua and said, "It's useless for you to detain Chen Yuanliang. There is no evidence to prove that he was involved in the case, and there is no evidence to point him to Nian Xiaoping. This victim. The underground bank’s affairs can only show that he has doubts at best, but having doubts and being able to convict are two different things. If you have the ability, you can pry Diao Jianfa’s mouth open and let him admit that the 1.2 million is related to the murder, otherwise there is nothing wrong. ,what."
Bu Chonghua raised his head to look at the shining lamp, then lowered his head and exhaled: "Chen Yuanliang came to the city bureau to look for me on May 9th. He tried to cover up Nian Xiaoping rather than Gao Ling's cause of death from beginning to end. At that time, I vaguely felt something was wrong, and watched him out of the criminal investigation detachment gate out of instinct, and I saw Diao Jianfa who came with him at that time..."
"Intuition," Song Ping interrupted him: "Can intuition solve the case?"
Bu Chonghua whispered: "I can."
Song Ping did not refute: "Can that intuition be used as evidence?"
Bu Chonghua was silent.
"The suspicious points in this case are not the only ones." Song Ping stood up, with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "Why did Gao Ling run away from home to the spillway tunnel? Why did she bring her roommate Liu Li's laptop with her? Why did Li Hongxi He wanted to sneak into Gao Ling's house and try to kill Liu Li. What did he think Liu Li might know? Diao Jianfa had a vast network of people, but why did he introduce Li Hongxi, whom he met for the first time, to Gao Wei Xiong Jinzhi and his wife as a private guest as a confidant?"
"..."
"These are all doubts, and they may become breakthroughs, but you are still holding on to Chen Yuanliang." Song Ping seemed to be emotional, shook his head and paused, and then said: "This case can't be waited, let it be closed as soon as possible."
Bu Chonghua categorically opposed: "No, only Gao Ling's case can be settled. Nian Xiaoping's murder case has not been solved yet, it cannot be settled!"
"Then you will give me evidence that the two murders cannot be combined!" Song Ping reprimanded: "As long as you prove that it was not Gao Baokang who killed Nian Xiaoping! As long as you give me a little bit of evidence! Pressure gives you more time to investigate!"
Everything was silent in the corridor.
"Those who are let go can be captured again, and the closed case file can be reopened for investigation, and even the closed trial can be opened for retrial. As long as the evidence is dug up on the front line, there will be no such old men like us fighting for it in the rear. Song Ping sneered, "Don't act like a baby without evidence, it's useless."
There were voices and footsteps in the corridor. The lawyer Chen Yuanliang had hired completed the formalities, and came over with people from other departments in the bureau to get Chen Yuanwei.
Bu Chonghua didn't say a word, but saw them greet each other politely, the barrister respectfully flattered and spread the cigarette, Song Ping blocked it back as if not seeing it. Xu Ju was more sleek and would deal with it more smoothly. He used the official language to push Tai Chi and added a sentence in three sentences. After a short while, the iron door opened loudly and Chen Yuanliang was led out of the detention room.
Bu Chonghua looked cold and stared at Chen Yuanliang's old eyes. The latter looked back with a smile but a smile. After dealing with the family of the police and lawyers, he walked straight, bent over and handed Bu Chonghua to Bu Chonghua, and shook hands with him: "It seems that the Bu Detachment Captain still failed to find a way Evidence that sent me in?"
Bu Chonghua looked at him directly without answering.
"Give up," Chen Yuanliang whispered, "You can't find it."
He straightened up, turned his head and walked towards the lawyer, only to hear Bu Chonghua's steady voice behind him: "Do you know who the last person said this was?"
"..."
"It's Li Hongxi. His official arrest has come down."
Chen Yuanliang laughed hard, as if he wanted to refute, but in the end he didn't say anything. He raised his head and walked out of the criminal investigation detachment trembling with the support of his family.
·
Bu Chonghua stood there without moving, squinted his eyes and stared at him as he walked out. The sharp outlines of the brows and eye sockets appeared in the light and shadow. Suddenly, the butt was slapped!
"?!"
Bu Chonghua turned his head, and saw Wu Yu who was touching the tiger's tail. This kid was taking care of himself since he took out the car key in his pocket: "Let's go."
"...Where are you going?"
Wu Yu said: "Where else can I go? The allowance has not been paid this quarter. I am eager to escort the leader home."
Bu Chonghua looked at him for a long time, a few invisible smiles suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to pinch his back neck, Wu Yu conditioned "?" and raised his neck.
"Let's go," Bu Chonghua smiled.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the streets were full of lights, and orange gleams shone from the windows of residential buildings. Looking down from the corridor window, you can see Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu walking out of the Criminal Investigation Detachment building side by side, facing the evening breeze of the city, walking far away.
"Hey, these two kids." Xu Ju forgot the headache he had for Wu Yu a few days ago, feeling satisfied with a smile, and said, "It's kind of warm, it's a good match."
"..." Song Ping was receiving water from the water dispenser, and almost choked upon hearing this: "What?"
"what? What?"
"What does it mean to be right?"
"It's the right match," Xu Ju pointed at Song Ping inexplicably, then pointed at himself: "It's like we two are also very good."
Song Ping almost rolled his eyes, "Ha!" sneered: "Who is going to get you right, you fat man who can't get up even squatting forty kilograms!" He walked away with his backhands.
"Hey, what do you look down on people!" Xu Ju hurried to catch up, and said angrily: "You try to be five years old! Are you not fat?! Look at your belly! Look at your waist!..."
The next morning.
The Nancheng branch dissected the outdoor.
Cai Lin nibbled on the cakes he brought to the unit with his father's own hands. He just took three steps and took two steps to turn around the corridor. Suddenly he staggered back three steps and said in disbelief: "My Wu? My Guier? You two. What are you doing here, make up your homework?"
Xiaogui forensic doctor and Wu Yu each took a piece of paper, shoulder to shoulder, standing facing the wall, they were sticking the paper to the wall and writing something with a pen, and their faces were a little dark.
"Did you know Gao Baokang was sent to the branch?" Little Gui forensic doctor said coldly.
Cai Lin said: "Know, know."
"Then do you know what form he came in?"
Cai Lin pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked: "...Gas?"
The penalty station duo made a sneer from the nasal cavity at the same time, and saw that Wu Yu's hand was relatively fast, he had already signed his name, and quickly put the paper together. Immediately afterwards, Little Gui forensic doctor also wrote, and while "go, go" drove away Cai Lin, who was trying to stretch his head and peek, while holding his neck unyieldingly, he opened the door and walked into the dissection room.
·
Bu Chonghua was not in the dissection room. Only Wang Jiuling and Liao Gang were standing around the dissection table. Meng Zhao's unkempt cotton slippers were sitting on a chair with one foot stilted, and his ankle was still swollen. Director Wang was holding a man’s thigh in his arms, rushing with a water pipe, and while rushing, he gestured to Liao Gang: “The degree of limb corruption has been very serious. There are 12 oblique incisions on the hip bone and thigh, 11 of which There are tail-shaped drag marks on one side of the wound, and one side wound on both sides. Both are arc-shaped and smaller than the wound. The internal organs have been lost, and the cut surface looks relatively flat, but there are large strips and flaky scratches on the edge And severe skin flap wounds are consistent with the characteristics of blunt cutting, and also in line with our judgment on the cause of limb fracture..."
The door opened, and Wu Yu and Little Gui forensic doctor walked into the autopsy room one after another.
"Deputy Liao."
"Deputy Liao."
Liao Gang raised his eyes to look at them, with a majestic expression: "Done?"
"It's finished."
"It's finished."
Liao Gang stretched out his left and right hands, Wu Yu and Little Gui forensic doctors handed in their homework with stern face, only to see the exact same title-"Review Book" written on both papers:
“I’m reviewing that I shouldn’t listen to the command of the detachment in the process of handling the case. Liberalism and my own way. I added parsley to the steamed eggs without authorization, causing the suspect’s body to appear highly decayed. Eating coriander, reviewer: Wu Yu."
"I'm reviewing that we shouldn't forget the forensic predecessors' teachings in the process of searching for suspects. I didn't speak good words, set up flags, and made jokes about the river god leaving the worthless suspects at the bottom of the river without authorization. As a result, the suspect was indeed at the bottom of the river. We promise to speak only auspicious words next time the case is unsolved. Reviewer: Xiao Gui."
Liao Gang asked with a straight face, "Do you dare to do it next time?"
"Don't dare."
"Don't dare."
"Little young man! Don't believe in evil!" Liao Gang nodded Wu Yu's forehead, then nodded Xiaogui's forensic doctor's forehead, and said bitterly: "I said why the surname Gao looks so evil, River God! Eat coriander! Police! Didn’t the school brother teach you these feng shui? Didn’t the senior intern tell you that medicine can be eaten and you can’t talk nonsense? What do you think is the purpose of putting a safe sign under each landline of our branch?"
The two forensic doctors Wu Yu and Little Gui were unconvinced by the training. Director Wang couldn't bear to pull them away: "Okay, well, don't talk about other people's children, how do they understand these rules of the world? The physicist fed four goldfishes provided by our detachment to death, which resulted in the death of four people and eighteen hospitalizations. I took the forensic room to work overtime for a week, don’t you think I said nothing? Education is slow Slow down, don't be too impatient, don't be like this next time you two."
Liao Gang crouched on his hips and hummed, "They are still children at this age, so what is our Bu Detachment, are you a pupil?"
Director Wang said: "He doesn't count. I haven't seen a primary school student who hangs a donkey face all day long."
"Come here," Meng Zhao couldn't stand it anymore. He put Wu Yu and Little Gui forensic doctors behind him one by one, and screamed at the corpse on the stainless steel countertop: "Come to get to know the Maritime Safety Administration and the port last night. The public security branch drove to him overnight. The last half of the suspect in the 502 murder case was the skeleton killer, Comrade Gao Baokang."
Skeleton killer Gao Baokang finally showed the world two legs-a left leg is connected to a quarter of the abdominal cavity, but the internal organs have been completely detached, and the male genitalia is incomplete; a right leg is cut from the root, and the cross section has been taken by the on-site forensic doctor. After being cleaned, Director Wang flushed the hose again just now, and the muscle tissue was clearly visible in the indoor light.
The corpse had a high degree of corruption, and a cyan blood vessel network appeared on the black surface. The skin of the feet had fallen off like gloves, and it appeared to have been soaked in water for a long time.
"This one," Meng Zhao pointed to the right leg: "The fishermen salvaged it from near the port two days ago. Reported to the police station at that time, the forensic examiner examined the corpse and the femoral artery showed no obvious contraction and life reaction, combined with the characteristics of the cut-off section. It is judged that they were cut by the ship's propeller after death. This kind of corpse is not uncommon at their side after the summer. Those drowning who jumped into the river and fell off the boat will easily be sucked by the suction of the propeller and shredded, so At that time, the police station didn’t take it too seriously, so it issued a corpse recognition announcement through the regular process. Unexpectedly, two days later, the fisherman struck out another left leg and sent it to the police station, so it miraculously met with his right leg. —— Their director was just about to update the corpse recognition announcement, and suddenly received our report on the investigation of Gao Baokang, so he conveniently compared the remaining shoes and the waistband on the corpse, and found that the color characteristics are exactly the same. Yes, quickly do DNA comparison, it is Gao Baokang Didn't run away."
Wu Yu has never seen such a unique wound on a corpse: "So because of the heavy rain, the river surface was rising and the water from the Four Mile River washed into the South Canal, and then followed the South Canal to the sea, where he was chopped into pieces by the ship's propeller. ?"
"Yes, these oblique tail drags and unique wound flaps are the characteristics of the rapid cutting of corpses by the ship's propeller." Director Wang grunted in his nasal cavity and made no secret of mocking: "According to the degree of corruption on the corpse surface. Judging, before being shredded, this kid was just like a giant."
Gao Ling, who was killed by Gao Baokang, formed a view of the giant in the spillway tunnel, and then he himself escaped and drowned in the river, not only forming the view of the giant, but also being divided by five horses in the literal sense.
It can be seen that people can't do bad things. There seems to be some unknown power in the dark, which makes the law of nature clear and unhappy with retribution.
Xiaogui forensic doctor touched his chin and said, "Isn't that now..."
"Chen Yuanliang's family account did not have a large amount of outflow of funds. Those human bones and artifacts could not have been acquired. If he entered Tibet in his early years and obtained these things, other colleagues, students, and researchers would not have been completely unheard of. Come and talk!" The scolding outside the anatomy room approached from far and near, and then the door was pushed open. Bu Chonghua stepped in and sternly said to his mobile phone: "I don't believe that he can store such a large human skull for decades. He hasn’t even tried to find a buyer if there’s no news of it? Didn’t take pictures and send them to cultural relics dealers to find out the prices? Haven’t searched for keywords on cultural relics auctions online? Don’t let any clues go, just look for them! 48 hours away There is still half a day left in the confinement period, find the last second!"
No one dared to speak out in the entire autopsy room, but saw that he slammed the phone heavily, and the anger on his face remained unresolved: "How about the salvage of the remaining corpses?"
When Bu Chonghua became angry, every inch of the handsome facial features seemed to be carved on the ice by a blade, and the old and sharp eyes were hard to look at. Liao Gang swallowed and said: "People have been arranged to search the salvage site, but there is no news at the moment. After all, there is offshore..."
The power of the heavy metal propeller to rotate is amazing. The ship can cut off Gao Baokang's limbs, cut off the head, or even shatter it. Even if the skull helmet didn't fall apart with Gao Baokang's skull, it might have drifted into the sea that is simply difficult to salvage with the current.
The autopsy room was silent. Liao Gang and the others stared at the black and purple corpse with the blue spider web floating on the autopsy table, and no one squeaked.
They traveled long distances, stripped their cocoons, and intensely investigated the 502 case under unimaginable pressure. They captured Li Hongxi, Diao Jianfa, and Fengyuan Village cult members headed by Gao Wei Xiong Jinzhi and his wife, and even according to Diao Jianfa’s confession, Pulling out the radish again, out of the mud, unearthed a series of Almighty|The Sect.
Now they even found the body of the last suspect, Gao Baokang, and the murderer killed himself, putting a perfect end to the bloody night on May 2.
But why can't find a human bone helmet?
Why did Nian Xiaoping die?
"...No," Bu Chonghua said hoarsely, "It's not over yet."
He propped his hands on the dissection table, buried his head deeply, and raised his face for a while to stare at the corpse. Two days and two nights, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes after a short nap, but they were shining with cold light: "Definitely There are other clues, Gao Baokang is not over yet."
Director Wang looked at him with his arms folded, and couldn't help sighing: "Accept your fate, step by step. Gao Baokang is already here, and the time and cause of death are certain. This case is really gone now. Unless salvaged. The team can do a miracle. Before Chen Yuanliang’s 48 hours of conviction expired this evening, he found the suspect’s head from the vast sea..."
"The cause of Gao Baokang's death is uncertain."
"what?"
"How do you know that Gao Baokang drowned," Bu Chonghua pointed to the corpse: "The absence of shrinkage of the femoral artery diameter on the cross-section can only prove that he was cut after death, but how to prove that he was in the water before his death?"
Director Wang said: "Aren't you trying to find fault with me? Witnesses watched him killing Nian Xiaoping and jumping into the Sili River. Could he be thrown into the water?"
At this moment, a vague voice suddenly came from behind him: "That..."
Director Wang turned his head and saw that Wu Yu was rubbing the tip of his nose with his index finger knuckles. He seemed a little embarrassed: "Is it possible that the witness did not see Gao Baokang?"
This is really very novel, because since Wu Yu was transferred to the sub-bureau, he has never spoken at the case discussion meeting of the whole detachment, let alone actively opposed other people's speeches.
Wu Yu covered his mouth with one hand and coughed, and looked at Chonghua, which means to lead you to Chu Na, please hurry up. But Bu Chonghua didn't say anything. He stood up and looked straight into his eyes, and whispered encouragement: "Don't be afraid, you say it. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake."
"..." Wu Yu hesitated, and then said in a shame: "What if someone kills Gao Baokang, throws the body into the water, then kills Nian Xiaoping, and deliberately leaves He Xingxing to report the crime, and finally jumps the river to plant Gao Baokang?"
At that moment, everyone had the same opinion: Fuck, don't you see that this kid has the potential to be a perverted murderer? !
This criminal line of thought can no longer be described with twists and turns, and criminals with less talent for killing would probably never think of it. Director Wang fluttered and asked, "Oh, where is your basis?"
When Wu Yu faced the interrogation of the director of the Tangtang technical team alone, he couldn't help but interrogate more: "Gao Baokang didn't use weapons when he killed Gao Ling."
Director Wang disagreed: "It's also possible that after killing Gao Ling, he went anywhere to find a double-edged spring|knife, or simply because he was nervous about the first murder and didn't think of digging a knife." ωωω.999xs. co\m\
"His method of killing Gao Ling is crude and crude, which is very different from Nian Xiaoping's proficiency..."
"That is just the subjective inference of the investigators, and cannot be adopted by the procuratorate as evidence.
"But Gao Ling was killed at 4 or 5 in the afternoon, and Nian Xiaoping was killed at 10:30 in the evening. There was a blank period of six hours in between. There is no way to explain what the murderer was doing during this time..."
"Then he may also have changed his mentality after the murder. He went to eat and drink or prostitute|gamble, and then became an apocalyptic indiscriminate murderer under stress."
Now Wu Yu is not the only one, everyone looks at Director Wang with blank expressions, and says this is all right?
Director Wang stretched his hands: "Don't look at me like that. There are not many cases of this kind. Those who drove and hit people to death and then ran away madly hitting people. During the quarrel, they stabbed people to death and then grabbed the door and walked out. It’s just because they are afraid of causing imitations, and generally don’t let the media report them."
Wu Yu was silent for a long while, and finally hesitated to put forward his final objection:
"But if Nian Xiaoping was killed at random, why didn't Gao Baokang kill the witnesses?"
——Indeed, the reason Bu Chonghua has not considered doomsday-type killings lies in this: if Gao Baokang really committed the crime indiscriminately, then why did he let eyewitnesses and stars be spared?
Wang Jiuling looked ugly at Wu Yu, and sighed for a while: "Oh, let me tell you this: Our current technology can't judge whether Gao Baokang was dead or alive."
Wu Yu was startled.
"The main basis for judging this is generally stomach drowning, lung drowning spots, respiratory tract fungus-like foam, and left and right heart chamber blood concentrations. In addition, if Gao Baokang is drowned, the water diatoms will enter the alveolar wall capillaries through the respiratory tract. It then enters the blood circulation throughout the body, and enters the liver, kidneys, brain, and bone marrow; but now all internal organs of Gao Baokang are lost. The diatoms in the bone marrow may have entered from the cross-section. Even if there is a slight difference in content, it is difficult to enter the water during life. The ironclad evidence."
Wang Jiuling looked at Wu Yu with a look of regret, but his tone was beyond doubt, and said, "——Our current technical means are not enough to identify the cause of Gao Baokang’s death from these two legs."
The autopsy room was frighteningly quiet, and Meng Zhao lowered his gaze without saying a word, and Liao Gang let out a soft breath.
Bu Chonghua put his hands in his trouser pockets, his expression gloomy, and said nothing.
"This kind of corpse in water, which has been cut by a propeller and missing the upper body and internal organs, is not necessarily one in 10,000 cases. It is God's will and fate to encounter it." Wang Jiuling sighed and put the equipment back clanging. Inquiry box, said faintly: "Criminal technology is like this. When it has not developed to a certain level, many cases cannot be solved or cannot be solved-like the corpse of the Thames, the black dahlia, and Jack the Ripper. It will not become an unsolved case, but it was impossible to solve it with exhaustion of manpower at the time; perhaps with the development of technology, strontium ion measurement will become more popular and accurate, but it will definitely not be the past two years.
"Step," Wang Jiuling closed the inspection box, lowered his head, looked at Bu Chonghua from the bottom up, and said, "It's not your fault. Accept your fate."
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Wang Jiuling's sigh seemed to indicate a certain providence in the dark.
The minute hand turned round and round, and the sky gradually turned from light to dark, and the news from the port branch was worse than one. The salvage team did not find any other parts of Gao Baokang on the target water surface, and the economic investigation detachment did not make much progress in the investigation of overseas transactions of underground banks. The investigation of Chen Yuanliang’s colleagues and students decades ago hit a wall before they even started...
At nine o'clock in the evening, the night was dark, and people in the corridor outside the custody went to the empty building.
With a cigarette in one hand, Wu Yu walked down the stairs.
Not far from the corridor, the familiar silhouette was sitting on the bench. The sitting posture was still straight like a sword on the back, only the back of the head was slightly back against the wall, revealing the sturdy and beautiful chin and Adam's apple.
Wu Yu walked to the other side of the bench and sat down, took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.
"You haven't come home yet?" Bu Chonghua finally asked hoarsely.
"They said you don't know where you are going, I guess it should be here." Wu Yu flicked the soot on the window sill and asked: "What are you waiting for here?"
"Bureau leader."
Wu Yu glanced at him.
"If the time is up, they will come to rush me." Bu Chonghua said flatly: "I'm waiting for the last moment."
Wu Yu nodded without saying a word. After a while, Bu Chonghua turned his head to look at him: "What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for you."
"Waiting for me?"
The red light of the cigarette butt flashed out, Wu Yu did not answer immediately, and was silent for a moment before saying: "...Wait for the cigarette you gave me to finish smoking."
They were sitting on opposite ends of the benches with their backs leaning on the window sills. In the distance was the bustling and dazzling night of Jinhai City. The huge LED screen flashed throughout the night in the central business district, and the streets were full of people and endless carriages; the night sky The colorful lights crossed the glass windows and reflected in the empty corridors in front of them. At the moment the doors of the busy offices in the daytime were locked, and the iron railings outside the custody were glowing with cold dim light.
Wu Yu spit out the last puff of cigarette heavily and put out the cigarette butt. Not far away, the elevator door slowly opened with a tink.
Bu Chonghua looked up - it was Song Ping that appeared in front of him.
"I knew you kid didn't let Chen Yuanliang go so readily!" Song Ping snorted.
Boss Song took the lead to walk out of the elevator with his hands behind his back, followed by Xu Zuxin, and the expressions of both of them were not unexpected. Song Ping looked up and down Bu Chonghua in a circle, then bent down to look at Wu Yu who was sitting on the other end of the bench, took a hiss, and reached out to pull the piece of gauze on his forehead: "Why are you still not good?"
Wu Yu suddenly tilted his head back, not breathing.
Song Ping said in his nose, "Humph!"
Wu Yu: "..."
Wu Yu's buttocks twisted on the chair, another twisted, twisted 90 degrees around Song Ping, got up and muffled and called out Xu Ju, Xu Zuxin quickly signaled him to sit down without giving up his seat.
"What are you still doing? Let go." Song Ping raised his chin at Bu Chonghua and said, "It's useless for you to detain Chen Yuanliang. There is no evidence to prove that he was involved in the case, and there is no evidence to point him to Nian Xiaoping. This victim. The underground bank’s affairs can only show that he has doubts at best, but having doubts and being able to convict are two different things. If you have the ability, you can pry Diao Jianfa’s mouth open and let him admit that the 1.2 million is related to the murder, otherwise there is nothing wrong. ,what."
Bu Chonghua raised his head to look at the shining lamp, then lowered his head and exhaled: "Chen Yuanliang came to the city bureau to look for me on May 9th. He tried to cover up Nian Xiaoping rather than Gao Ling's cause of death from beginning to end. At that time, I vaguely felt something was wrong, and watched him out of the criminal investigation detachment gate out of instinct, and I saw Diao Jianfa who came with him at that time..."
"Intuition," Song Ping interrupted him: "Can intuition solve the case?"
Bu Chonghua whispered: "I can."
Song Ping did not refute: "Can that intuition be used as evidence?"
Bu Chonghua was silent.
"The suspicious points in this case are not the only ones." Song Ping stood up, with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "Why did Gao Ling run away from home to the spillway tunnel? Why did she bring her roommate Liu Li's laptop with her? Why did Li Hongxi He wanted to sneak into Gao Ling's house and try to kill Liu Li. What did he think Liu Li might know? Diao Jianfa had a vast network of people, but why did he introduce Li Hongxi, whom he met for the first time, to Gao Wei Xiong Jinzhi and his wife as a private guest as a confidant?"
"..."
"These are all doubts, and they may become breakthroughs, but you are still holding on to Chen Yuanliang." Song Ping seemed to be emotional, shook his head and paused, and then said: "This case can't be waited, let it be closed as soon as possible."
Bu Chonghua categorically opposed: "No, only Gao Ling's case can be settled. Nian Xiaoping's murder case has not been solved yet, it cannot be settled!"
"Then you will give me evidence that the two murders cannot be combined!" Song Ping reprimanded: "As long as you prove that it was not Gao Baokang who killed Nian Xiaoping! As long as you give me a little bit of evidence! Pressure gives you more time to investigate!"
Everything was silent in the corridor.
"Those who are let go can be captured again, and the closed case file can be reopened for investigation, and even the closed trial can be opened for retrial. As long as the evidence is dug up on the front line, there will be no such old men like us fighting for it in the rear. Song Ping sneered, "Don't act like a baby without evidence, it's useless."
There were voices and footsteps in the corridor. The lawyer Chen Yuanliang had hired completed the formalities, and came over with people from other departments in the bureau to get Chen Yuanwei.
Bu Chonghua didn't say a word, but saw them greet each other politely, the barrister respectfully flattered and spread the cigarette, Song Ping blocked it back as if not seeing it. Xu Ju was more sleek and would deal with it more smoothly. He used the official language to push Tai Chi and added a sentence in three sentences. After a short while, the iron door opened loudly and Chen Yuanliang was led out of the detention room.
Bu Chonghua looked cold and stared at Chen Yuanliang's old eyes. The latter looked back with a smile but a smile. After dealing with the family of the police and lawyers, he walked straight, bent over and handed Bu Chonghua to Bu Chonghua, and shook hands with him: "It seems that the Bu Detachment Captain still failed to find a way Evidence that sent me in?"
Bu Chonghua looked at him directly without answering.
"Give up," Chen Yuanliang whispered, "You can't find it."
He straightened up, turned his head and walked towards the lawyer, only to hear Bu Chonghua's steady voice behind him: "Do you know who the last person said this was?"
"..."
"It's Li Hongxi. His official arrest has come down."
Chen Yuanliang laughed hard, as if he wanted to refute, but in the end he didn't say anything. He raised his head and walked out of the criminal investigation detachment trembling with the support of his family.
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Bu Chonghua stood there without moving, squinted his eyes and stared at him as he walked out. The sharp outlines of the brows and eye sockets appeared in the light and shadow. Suddenly, the butt was slapped!
"?!"
Bu Chonghua turned his head, and saw Wu Yu who was touching the tiger's tail. This kid was taking care of himself since he took out the car key in his pocket: "Let's go."
"...Where are you going?"
Wu Yu said: "Where else can I go? The allowance has not been paid this quarter. I am eager to escort the leader home."
Bu Chonghua looked at him for a long time, a few invisible smiles suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to pinch his back neck, Wu Yu conditioned "?" and raised his neck.
"Let's go," Bu Chonghua smiled.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the streets were full of lights, and orange gleams shone from the windows of residential buildings. Looking down from the corridor window, you can see Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu walking out of the Criminal Investigation Detachment building side by side, facing the evening breeze of the city, walking far away.
"Hey, these two kids." Xu Ju forgot the headache he had for Wu Yu a few days ago, feeling satisfied with a smile, and said, "It's kind of warm, it's a good match."
"..." Song Ping was receiving water from the water dispenser, and almost choked upon hearing this: "What?"
"what? What?"
"What does it mean to be right?"
"It's the right match," Xu Ju pointed at Song Ping inexplicably, then pointed at himself: "It's like we two are also very good."
Song Ping almost rolled his eyes, "Ha!" sneered: "Who is going to get you right, you fat man who can't get up even squatting forty kilograms!" He walked away with his backhands.
"Hey, what do you look down on people!" Xu Ju hurried to catch up, and said angrily: "You try to be five years old! Are you not fat?! Look at your belly! Look at your waist!..."
