Things that solve crimes

"Found it, the remaining half of Yu Jing's body has been found." A young police officer opened the door and came in, panting.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and a young detective even asked anxiously, "Have the autopsy results come out?"

The young police officer smiled awkwardly and said, "The body has just been sent to the autopsy room."

The young detective slapped his forehead and was confused. The body had just been found and it would take at least an hour to get the autopsy results.

Time passed by minute by second, and everyone waited anxiously.

Liu Jianghe looked a little more irritable. He took out his cigarette and was about to light it when he glanced at Qin Xiuxiu next to him, got up with the cigarette and went outside.

Liu Jianghe went out to smoke, and then several people walked out. After a while, the people who went out came back.

In the silence, the knock on the door was still loud, and then a police officer came in with information.

"The results of Yu Jing's autopsy are out." The police officer put the information in his hand on the table.

Everyone quickly took a piece of information and looked through it.

Qin Henian looked through the information and was stunned for a moment. This result was a bit unexpected...

"How could it be? The cause of Yu Jing's death was not death from a blow to the brain?"

Liu Jianghe's eyes widened. He originally thought Qi Fang was the murderer, but now the autopsy results told him that Qi Fang was probably not the murderer.

"The cause of Yu Jing's death was excessive blood loss?" An old detective rubbed his forehead. There were a lot of twists in this case.

The forensic team has been afraid to draw conclusions about the cause of death because of the incomplete body. In the days when the body was incomplete, the forensic doctors had a headache.

Now that the bodies have been found, the forensic team is relieved, but the task force has a headache.

The pressure now shifts to the task force.

Qin Henian pressed his temples and said calmly, "Losing too much blood? Is it possible that Yu Jing was not dead after being knocked on the head by Qi Fang, but died when the body was dismembered."

"If Yu Jing wakes up during the dismemberment process, Zhang Hai and Liu Qi can continue to attack, which is unusual."

A middle-aged detective lamented that these two people could dismember the victim while he was still alive...

"No, there is a [-]% chance that Yu Jing was dismembered while still alive." Qin Henian's finger crossed a line of words.

"Yu Jing's body had signs of binding on its limbs, and its mouth was taped."

"Why did the murderer do this? The four limbs were tied to stop Yu Jing from struggling, and the mouth was sealed to prevent Yu Jing from shouting."

Several young detectives present trembled in unison. How painful it would be to be quartered alive.

A young detective had a look of unbearability on his face, "What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment."

This "modern version" of dismemberment by five horses stunned everyone present, and even several veteran criminal police officers who had experienced many battles were surprised.

When humans see others being harmed, they develop an emotion called empathy, and this empathy prevents humans from doing harm to others.

Those perverted killers lack this kind of empathy, so they can harm others unscrupulously.

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The dismemberment was done by Zhang Hai and Liu Qi, and the police soon interrogated the two men.

Zhang Hai sat dejectedly on the chair in the interrogation room. The two interrogating criminal policemen entered the interrogation room but did not attract his attention.

The second half of his life is over, and he is still in the mood to pay attention to the outside world.

The two interrogating detectives sat down, and the fat detective got straight to the point, "You didn't strangle Jing to death. You strangled Yu Jing to unconsciousness at that time."

"Really?" Zhang Hai raised his head with excitement on his face.

It's great that he didn't kill anyone. The guilt of killing Yu Jing in the past two days almost overwhelmed him.

"After you choked Yu Jing, Qi Fang hit Yu Jing's head again." After finishing speaking, the fat detective stared at Zhang Hai, observing his expression carefully.

"How is it possible?" The smile on Zhang Hai's face instantly turned into disbelief. How could Qi Fang harm him?

"I don't believe it." His eyes were red. He didn't believe that Qi Fang would harm him. Qi Fang loved him so much.

If Qi Fang framed him, does that mean Qi Fang no longer loves him?

"No, I don't believe it. How could Qi Fang not love me?" He murmured, as if he was crazy.

The fat detective who was watching nodded in his mind. Very good. The case was not what Qin had guessed. This Zhang Hai was not bad enough to frame his wife.

He knocked on the table, "Qi Fang did not kill Yu Jing at that moment. Yu Jing was quartered alive and then died of blood loss."

"And the dismemberment was done by you and Liu Qi together."

Hearing that Qi Fang did not kill Yu Jing, Zhang Hai was relieved for some reason. But after hearing the cause of Yu Jing's death, he quickly shook his head and said, "I didn't do the dismemberment, it was Liu Qi."

"What's going on?" The fat detective stared at Zhang Hai with sharp eyes.

Zhang Hai smiled bitterly, "I'm just an ordinary person. I only kill people when I'm drunk. I wouldn't dare to dismember them."

"Liu Qi did the dismemberment alone. I just stood guard at the door to let others know."

"How did you find Liu Qi?" the fat detective asked.

Zhang Hai replied, "Liu Qi used to be a butcher of pigs. I thought that dividing pork and carcasses would be the same, so I approached Liu Qi."