Hardcore crisis

Back to a few hours ago, after talking to Director Liu, Zhang Yan dialed the number there.

"Hey, is this Yang Li?"

There was wind and rain noise coming from the other side of the phone. Affected by the thunderstorm, the communication sound was not as clear and reliable as in the past. "This is Captain Zhang, I'm Yang Li."

"Yang Li, how is the situation over there? Is Captain Chen back?"

"Team Zhang, the search is still in progress, Team Chen hasn't come back yet."

"Then can you contact him?"

"I guess not. The radio interference is too strong. I can only wait until he comes back and I will contact you again."

"Oh well."

In desperation, Zhang Yan had to hang up the phone. This damn weather will come sooner or later, but it is causing trouble at this time.

More than just adding to the chaos, this case is complicated. The golden 48-hour requirement issued by the leadership to solve the case may not be fulfilled. Who will bear the responsibility then will be another problem.

"Umbilical cord...umbilical cord..."

How could there be such a thing in a man's body?

Who cut open the chests of four people?

Why wasn't one of them mended?

Why did only four of the six people found have wounds, while the other two did not?

This is really weird!

Zhang Yan pondered for a moment. The four people with wounds all had the same characteristics. They were all people who stayed in the mine. But why is Liang Kexin the only one without any wounds on her body?

Patting Xiao Wu on the shoulder, Zhang Yan said, "I'll go to Ward 10 to have a look. You stay here first."

"Okay, Captain Zhang."

Without saying anything, Xiao Wu immediately nodded in agreement.

Before reaching Ward 10, Zhang Yan heard a girl yelling from inside: "I want to be discharged from the hospital, I want to go home, you have no right to restrict my freedom!"

"What's wrong?"

When he walked to the door, looking at the extremely embarrassed look of the two police officers guarding the door, Zhang Yan frowned and asked.

"Captain Zhang...she keeps making trouble, and there's nothing we can do about it."

Facing the extremely stubborn girl, the two young police officers were helpless and smiled bitterly. They couldn't hit or scold, and they had to stop each other. It's not easy to be a police officer.

"Okay, you guys stay outside."

As soon as Zhang Yan walked in, a dark shadow greeted him. He quickly stretched out his hand to grab a pillow, but it was a pillow thrown towards him.

When he put it down, he saw Liang Kexin standing on the bed, her eyes red and swollen, staring at him angrily.

"Ms. Liang, please be quiet. This is a hospital, not a market."

"none of your business?"

"Ms. Liang, I understand how you feel now, but please also understand the difficulties faced by our police. In order to search for your missing companions as soon as possible, we need your close cooperation."

"..."

Liang Kexin slowly calmed down from her anger, and suddenly asked: "I heard that several people died, right?"

"dead?"

Zhang Yan glanced at the door calmly, secretly wrote down the names of the two big tongues, and said slowly: "Miss Liang, I don't know where you heard the rumors, but the situation is not clear yet. The specifics are The situation will not be known until later searches...so cooperating with our work is also for your sake."

Liang Kexin had no patience to listen to Zhang Yan's words and interrupted: "Where is Han Lichen? How is he? Isn't he looking for his girlfriend?"

"Han Lichen? Well, he is emotionally stable now and is cooperating with our police work."

"Fart, he was crying and dying to find his girlfriend, how can he be emotionally stable?"

Staring at Zhang Yan, Liang Kexin asked coldly: "Xin Ran...has Liu Xinran been found?"

Zhang Yan was silent. Seeing him like this, Liang Kexin already understood something. As if all her strength had been exhausted, she burst into tears: "I know, I know, I know, it's all my fault. If I had If you don’t go to that place, these things won’t happen.”

"Miss Liang..."

Zhang Yan comforted her and said: "Now we are arranging a large number of manpower to search the mountain. I think your companions will be fine. If there is any clue, we will notify you immediately."

Seeing that Liang Kexin was in a low mood, burying her head in tears and ignoring him, Zhang Yan couldn't continue to ask. It was really scary for this girl to have a stubborn temper. After giving her a preliminary examination last night, she wanted to continue taking blood tests, so she made a fuss about leaving the hospital. Injured nurse.

We can only ask her again after her mood has stabilized. After all, the other party is a victim and cannot be treated as a suspect.

Well, that's what he said, but in Zhang Yan's heart, he might not have doubts about the few survivors.

The probability of five people experiencing collective amnesia is pitifully small, lower than buying a lottery ticket.

Rather than saying it is amnesia, it is better to say that the other party deliberately concealed something for some reason.

But from Zhang Yan's old perspective, Liang Kexin didn't look like a scheming person, or in other words, she was just an innocent girl, the kind of person whose temper and personality were entirely on her face.

It is almost impossible for a young girl with little social experience to lie in front of the police.

almost.

As long as it's almost, there's a possibility.

Therefore, these survivors must be investigated strictly in the future, and no clues should be let go.

As for whether there are any other survivors, to be honest, Zhang Yan doesn't have much hope in this. The search has not yet yielded any good news at this point, which itself explains the answer. It's more of a search for bodies than a search and rescue operation.

Death can only be confirmed if the body is found, otherwise it can only be defined as missing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan immediately drove back to the station and prepared to go to the forensic anatomy laboratory.

…

Hair color, black.

There is no damage or abnormality to the hair.

Facial skin is swollen.

There are blood spots in the mouth.

Starting from the midpoint of the lower edge of the mandible, the incision was made along the midline of the neck, chest, and abdomen to the upper edge of the pubic symphysis.

Standing in front of the dissecting table, Qin Xinling had a cold expression and skillfully cut open the skin, peeling off the chest skin, subcutaneous tissue, and pectoralis major muscle from the center of the chest, close to the ribs, facing both sides, until the joint between the ribs and the soft ribs.

Cut off the intercostal muscles, lift up the costal arch, cut off the diaphragm connected to the ribs, separate the anterior chest wall, and separate the posterior wall from the mediastinum close to the sternum and costal cartilage from bottom to top. Cut off the sternoclavicular joint, cut off the first rib, remove the sternum, and expose the chest cavity.

With such clear-cut and orderly actions, Qin Xinling always looked calm, as if she didn't care about anything. It wasn't until the inside of her chest was exposed that she frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.

In the end, it took her three hours to get the corpse. She had stayed up late and worked hard all day. Qin Xinling was full of energy, but she couldn't help but feel a little tired at the moment. She packed up her things, disinfected them and walked out of the autopsy room.

After drinking some water and eating some food, I saw Zhang Yan striding in.

"Xiao Qin, haven't you had any rest?"

"Um."

Qin Xinling always spoke in simple phrases, and the word "um" was like ignoring Zhang Yan.

Not to mention that he himself couldn't get to know the little girl. Even if he wanted to get to know Zhang Yan, who knew Qin Xinling's background, he couldn't do it.

"Ahem...when you finish this work, you can go and rest. Although work is important, you can't go without rest all the time, otherwise your body will collapse."

"Um."

He still answered like this without even raising his head.

Zhang Yan was a little embarrassed, so he simply explained his purpose: "Xiao Qin, how did the autopsy go? Did you find anything?"

"The autopsy has been completed."

Qin Xinling slowly put down the water glass and looked directly at Zhang Yan with cold eyes: "Same as the previous three corpses, the fourth and fifth corpses died in the same way."

"They all die in the same way?" Zhang Yan looked at Qin Xinling and nodded, feeling very depressed.

The five corpses found died in quite bizarre ways. According to the anatomy test, all the brains in each person's skull were missing. Within the wounds left on the chest, the heart seemed to have been stirred by a blender. Just a little bit of residue.

Such a death was unheard of.

Based on Zhang Yan’s decades of experience in handling cases, he has never heard of a similar case.

Perhaps because the questions in his mind had been entangled for too long, or perhaps because he was too bored, Zhang Yan unconsciously told Qin Xinling about the strange wounds left on the survivors, hoping to see her opinion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Qin Xinling stood up suddenly and said, "Go to the hospital."

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