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Chapter 177:A Section of Thumb (VII)

Zhou Hai, who was awakened by the alarm, shook his sour neck and rubbed his nose and put on his glasses.

Looking up at the clock, the hands have been pointed to five o'clock in the morning, blimping up and walking toward the anatomy room, B. The dead man's thumb is still soaked in Lufer's solution, this time should restore the elasticity of the fingerprint.

Pushing open the door of the No. 1 anatomy room, Zhou Hai groped on the wall for half a day without finding a switch, so he turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and walked toward the microscope table, where there was a switch that could directly turn on all the lights on the south side.

Just before Zhou Hai went to the microscope table, a little fluorescence flashed, Zhou Hai thought that his eyes were spent, raised his mobile phone to the position where the fresh fluorescence flashed, and carefully looked at what he did not find, only the fingers soaked in Lufere's solution.

However, think of the finger Zhou Hai's hand to the switch, the phone back behind, carefully look at the operating table, sure enough in the Lufell solution in the beaker can see a little fluorescence, Zhou Hai will beaker rotation, at this time the fluorescence is more obvious, the luminous position also appeared in front of Zhouhai.

It turned out that the dead man's nails were mixed with what fluorescent substances, this angle can be seen clearly, a half-moon fluorescent traces are very obvious, Zhou Hai quickly turned around to turn the lights on outside the room, and took the finger out of the solution.

Twice over the huge magnifying glass rocking arm, with tsets will be nails in the dirt and impurities a little out of the nails, perhaps because of the soaked reasons, these substances become much soft, even with a part of the dead skin was pulled out by Zhouhai as a whole.

Zhou Hai put these substances on the slide, open the high-win microscope, so as to see the true face of this thing, this should be a paint coating, can be completely immersed in the nail gap of the deceased, but also fused with all the impurities, which means that the liquid state into it.

So, what work does the deceased need to touch fluorescent paint?

Do you still need to operate welding frequently?

The door creaked, Zhou Hai looked up from the microscope, and the hair of the beam was completely in the form of the sky from the dressing room, holding up his mobile phone to look at Zhouhai.

“Hai brother?

My God scared me to death, why did I have a spiritual event?”

Zhou Hai's face was doubtful, looking at his surgical clothes, and the appearance of bare feet wearing slippers.

“Didn’t you come back last night?”

The little beam, who was sleepy with a embarrassed face, grabbed his hair and began to help Xu Ge to watch the monitoring, and then he was too sleepy to go to the dressing room for a night.

Zhou Hai put the paint mixture on the slide into a small box, with an oil pen to write the items that need to be tested, which will hand the box to the beam.

"Chu Mengyan left people here, you let him take you to Dr. Nan Wugudao's studio, I want to know where this fluorescent paint is often used, in addition you told Dr. Nan, the deceased has two electric welding burns, he should be engaged in related industries."

The little thorny, the face of the bitterness.

"Ah!“Is Dr. South here?”

"In, Liu Da has been taken care of, Dr. Nan has sent people to stay, you leave, I will call him, so do not delay time, go quickly!" 」

Xiao Liang heard that there was no idea of such an arrangement, and took the box to the dressing room to put on the coat and rushed out.

Zhou Hai picked up the fingers of the B dead to see if the fingerprints seemed to have softened, and began to clean with a clean soft brush along the fingerprint lines.

Brush several times, heavy oil cleared most of the, Zhou Haitu printed fingerprints began to upload the information library for screening.

A minute and a second passed, the search comparison continued, the door was opened again, the fat man walked in and handed Zhou Hai a cup of coffee.

Look at the contrasting dialogue window on the monitor and shake your neck.

"This person's fingerprints are very worn, even if it is cleaned up is not easy to compare."

Speaking of taking a sip of coffee, Zhou Hai did not refute, smelled the strong coffee in the cup, and his mind was instantly sober.

Just then the "ding" sound, the monitor stopped.

The two hurried to the display, a fingerprint of up to 72% similarity was found, the fat man quickly intercepted the information and saw that the fingerprints in the retained household registration were realized.

"This person must have injured his finger when he left his fingerprints in the household registration, and there was a scab here, so the center point is somewhat different from now."

The fat man had already opened the person’s identity.

Wang Yanming,

The man,

Born in 1953 at the age of 52,

The widowed,

Address: No. 133 Wanjiajie Village, West Guozhuang Town, Changhe District, Southeast City

There are four people in this household register, the head of which is Wang Yanming's father, Wang Yanming's brother Wang Yanzhi, and his younger sister Wang Yuling, and Wang Yanming's relationship with the head of the household is marked as the second son.

Zhou Hai has pulled out the mobile phone, the page of information took a photo with WeChat to Chu Menghan, just sent the phone also sounded, the call is Chu Menghan.

“B’s fingerprints?”

“Well, that’s the information you’ve searched for, do you know the exact location?”

In the face of Zhou Hai's doubts, Chu Menghan's voice was several times high.

"I don't know about my jurisdiction, but this household registration address is very far away, coming to Mocheng, I am going to go now."

"In addition, I found some fluorescent paint in the dead man's nails, which have been sent to Dr. Nanwudo, combined with the burn of welding, I think he can give a direction, there is a message I will contact you."

*****

The car drove into the village of Wanjiajie in Guozhuang Town, and the police in the district that had already been waiting at the entrance of the village had got out of the car, and the car stopped and jumped quickly.

“There’s not much to say, do you know Wang Yanming?”

An older police officer nodded, "I know, he is the second son of Wang Yuchuan's family."

Chu Menghan was happy, “Does he live in the village?”

The man shook his head, "Returning to the New Year's Day, usually living in the city."

Chu Menghan waved his hand, “Take me to his house to see it!”

Of course, the man did not care, and once again went to the village, and soon came to the royal family, the whole village was re-planned, the unified style of the courtyard wall, fence, water and the green flowers in front of the door, clean and spacious without the village's dilapidated feeling.

Get off again, looking at the closed door of the yard, Chu Menghan made a look at the police in that jurisdiction, and the man went up to knock on the door very clearly, and someone answered for a long time before someone answered.

A woman came out to open the door and saw a large number of policemen, scaring her for half a day without reacting to what to say.

“You

You are.”

The police of the district passed.

"Big sister don't be nervous, let's come to verify a person's household registration, Wang Yanming lives here?"

The woman nodded her head.

"Yes, that's my brother, but he doesn't usually go back to the village."

Chu Menghan narrowed his eyes, "If you don't go home, where do you usually live, is there a house elsewhere?"

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