Faceless Female Corpse (3)
Chapter 12:Faceless Female Corpse (3)
Xiao Liang opened the door and went out, and at the same time a little old man with white hair outside the door was pulled and pulled in by the fat man!
The man was a high-coungrapher of three groups and retired less than a year later.
"Xu, I said you slow down a little, my old arm and old leg, I can't help you carrying like this!"
Zhou Haichao nodded his head, and the fat man squinted with a pair of small eyes and said.
“High medical examiner, this dead person is more special.
Please do an autopsy with us, Zhou's assistant is a newcomer, and some can't stand it."
The high forensic probe, glancing at the dead man placed on the stainless steel anatomy bed, instantly coughed twice.
“Cough!
So bad?
No wonder the new man can't stand it, my old man's heart is speeding!
I said small returnees, is there many cases like this in the United States?”
Zhou Hai nodded seriously, "Many, if the high forensics are interested, I can borrow your relevant dedication."
The high forensics had been worn and hurriedly reached out to make a stop position.
“Old man, I still want to live a hundred years old.
I can't bear it, I don't want to go in, I can't mix it up to retirement."
The anatomy room is left with Zhou Hai, high forensic and fat Xu Biao.
The three men bowed to the dead at the same time, although it was a ritual, but also the last respect for the dead, to find out the truth to let the corpse speak.
And they are the people of Zhou Hai, who want to be the spokesmen of the dead, and tell the truth for them.
The clock in the anatomy room, pointing to 08:20.
He raised the scalpel.
“Starting.”
Cut open the dead man's throat tube and check the tongue, cartilage, esophagus, trachea, and lungs.
No drowning and no damage.
The stomach is cut open, and there is almost no food in it.
The remaining intestines are also almost empty, and the knife of Zhouhai is slightly.
Is it wrong to judge the time of death?
Why is there no food in the stomach?
The action of Zhou Hai attracted the attention of the high forensics.
“Why don’t you move?”
"The gastrointestinal tract of the deceased is completely empty, which is very inconsistent with the dead body spots and necrosis!"
The high forensics rolled a white eye hard, and his hands shrugged his shoulders with a very European wind.
“Heron, you don’t have a girlfriend, do you?”
He frowned slightly and looked at the little old man in front of him.
Such a sentence, has been too far, a time let him a little difficult to understand.
“Cough!
No matter what age a woman is, there is always a topic that is the most fashionable thing, that is to lose weight.
They believe that the basis of beauty is white and the other is thin.
My wife is two years old, and I practice yoga at home every day, not eating at noon, and drinking what kind of milkshake.
This girl seems to be a loving God!”
Zhou Hai nodded, "This I know, but the deceased was a sixteen-seven-year-old girl."
According to the leg circumference, the weight is 40-50 kg, and the height is not high, why do you lose weight at such an age?
The fat man slapped the back of the sea.
“It’s a good thing they’ve got to give you the nickname ‘Fathai,’ and you’re a monk.”
The girl is happy, this girl is in love!”
“The Fahai?”
The high-student officer smiled over his shoulder.
“Yes, the sea!
Forensics + returnees, and the strength of your face, apt!”
Zhou Hai a black line, the fat man shrinks his neck, and hangs his head to reduce the sense of presence.
“Go ahead, go on.”
Zhou Hai did not tangle with the problem of nickname, and raised his hand to continue the autopsy.
Start to check the remains of the dead in the vital organs, no fatal injuries at all.
Open-cranial examination of brain tissue, and nothing else was found.
Looking at the girl's hip, Zhou Hai stopped and did not go to the shame bone union.
After all, the third molar has inferred the age of the deceased, directly to the residual chest and abdominal skin, so that the deceased looks complete.
Carefully cut the nails of the deceased, but also took the heart of the blood to be sent for examination, the two returned to the dead face damage again, the high forensics constantly chirping.
“The killer was a right-hand man, and all wounds had a strong sense of direction.
The strength is small, or deliberately prolongs the time of the injury.
You see, there is a overlap between each knife, and 90% of the wounds have a life reaction, which is cruel!
The sea is humbly.
“This place of action has been chosen very well.
There will be hordes of wild dogs here, and after the late crime is still in the rain, all traces are covered up and confused.
If it is not a scavenger found the body in the early morning.
In less than an afternoon, the dead will be left with only one skeleton.
Perhaps that is part of the killer's plan."
The fat man nodded, "When I went to search for clothes, I found that there were at least a dozen wild dogs not far away, and they looked at the outside of the woods."
The murderer should have been found early, and there were wild dogs in the area."
"Well, calm, vengeful, vicious, careful planning, this murderer is really not simple.
Either you have studied the relevant knowledge or are a born criminal.
Well, take the body to the frozen chamber."
The fat man exclaimed, "It's a little bit more, I'm going to starve to death."
With the sound of the fat man, Zhou Hai's mobile phone rang, the call was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, Zhou Hai quickly pulled off the latex gloves and body isolation clothing.
“Hello, I’m the sea!”
"Chou forensic, I am Wang Xuchao, just found the body source information."
We checked all the high schools in the city and found that Zhong Yishan, who was in the second or sixth class of the city, did not return to school last night for the time being unable to contact, and the physical characteristics were very consistent with the conditions given by us.
This morning, the teacher did not see Zhong Yishan, and then contacted her parents, and her mother said that she came out yesterday afternoon.
Half an hour ago, Zhong Yishan's parents had rushed to your heart.
It's almost done, after all, the dead are unrecognizable, or a DNA, right?"
"Well, this is necessary."
Sea of the Weeks off the phone.
"The fat body source may have been found.
Her parents have come, let's go out and receive it."
Go back and look at the high forensic doctor, "Thank you for the help of the forensic doctor, let's go!"
High forensics waved his hand, “Go busy!
Remember to open the law enforcement recorder and record the whole conversation.”
Zhou Hai understood that this was to reduce the probability of disputes, which was a good reminder of the old comrades, and he nodded gratefully.
“Well, thanks.”
He and the fat man changed police uniforms, the fat man with the law enforcement recorder, just walked to the hall, a loud and loud cry came.
To be precise, the sound is howling.
When human beings are unable to express their suffering, they often lose their language function, and only the most primitive cries and howlings can be vented.
It feels like the sea has been through.
Losing his parents on the same day, the feeling that the sky fell down he could understand, so Zhou Hai walked quickly for the first time.
"Hello, I'm the forensic doctor of the two groups, Zhou Hai, are you the parents of Zhong Yishan?"
The father was in tears and nods his head.
"Don't be sad, we will follow the procedure to draw your blood, and it is not clear that the deceased is your daughter."
Come and sit in there!”
Liang Hong just saw Zhou Hai's eyes, quickly help the disease department of the people to draw blood for the two, the mother at this time no longer howl, suddenly closed, a grasp of Zhou Hai's wrist kneel down.
“The police officer!
Please let me see my daughter, I can recognize her, I can really recognize her."
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