Linzhou Municipal Bureau

On the way to the autopsy room with Forensic Doctor Ding, Ling Feifei told Quan Yifeng about the last case she handled before coming to the brigade.

"The victim's name is Zhang Gaobo, 42 years old. He was the director of the cremation room of the funeral home in the second district of Jiadong. He was killed on May [-] this year. The body was first found, no, the body parts should be found. It was a worker who was in charge of cleaning the streets near the funeral home. A sanitation worker. In the early morning of May [-], the sanitation worker found a bag of raw meat in the trash can at the back door of the funeral parlor. He originally planned to feed it to stray cats and dogs, but felt that the smell of corruption was too strong, so he opened the bag to have a look. , As a result, he saw human-like fingers in the meat, so he called the police.

Police dogs were dispatched to conduct an extensive search, and the remaining body parts were quickly found in five nearby trash cans, while the dead man's head was recovered five days later from a sewer.Since the water flow in the sewer is relatively large, and the weight of the head is not heavy, the place where it was found is a bit far from the place where the body parts were concentrated and discarded.

However, the missing head did not hinder our progress in finding the source of the corpse.Because of the bad nature of the case, it has attracted widespread attention in the local area. Of course, the funeral home is the closest one, so when the staff of the funeral home reported to their superiors that there was a bunch of cremation certificates waiting for Director Zhang to sign, but they hadn't seen him for two days. At that time, the leader of the funeral home contacted us.

Zhang Gaobo was divorced 10 years ago. I heard that he has his own house in Xiu'an District, but he has been living alone in the staff dormitory of the funeral parlor.We went to his dormitory and found that it was the scene of the first crime. There were obvious signs of fighting at the scene, and all valuables such as wallets and mobile phones were missing.The identity of the deceased was quickly established after we sampled the biological material.

Because the location of the funeral parlor is very remote and there are not many surveillance cameras in that area, we could not find clues to the murderer from the surveillance, so we started the investigation from Zhang Gaobo's social relationship before his death.The investigation found that although Zhang Gaobo has been serious and responsible in his work for so many years, he may be a gambler.

It was mainly reported by an employee of the cremation room that two days before he was killed, a man came to his unit to look for him, and the two had a violent quarrel and physical contact, and Zhang Gaobo's nose was broken.But he did not call the police. When asked about it afterwards, he just held his bleeding nose and said, "The creditor came to collect the debt."Then we saw very frequent in and out of thousands to tens of thousands of yuan in his bank card records. Over the past few years, the total number of these bank transactions is astonishing, and they are basically deposited and withdrawn in cash. This is not the same as participating in the underground The behavior pattern of the casino fits.But because of this, we have no way to trace the clues from the bank transfer information to the casino.But soon, we found the information of the man who had conflicted with him from the video of the camera inside the funeral home.

The man was Hong Wenda, 38 years old, and Zhang Gaobo was from the same village as Wenbo County, Gaoyang City.He participated in gang-related fights in his hometown two years ago. The circumstances were serious and he was sentenced to five years in prison.However, due to his good performance in prison, he was released early in mid-April this year.Not long after he came out, he came to Linzhou, unemployed, living by doing odd jobs.

We found Hong Wenda's biological samples and fingerprints at the scene of the crime, the body bag and the murder weapon.But unfortunately, when we found Hong Wenda, he was actually dead. "

Speaking of this, Ling Feifei closed her eyes for a while and recounted a case all at once, which seemed to have consumed a lot of her energy.She took a deep breath, opened her eyes and looked at Quan Yifeng and said, "How do you think he died?"

"Drug overdose?" As if without thinking, the answer popped out of Quan Yifeng's mouth.

"You, you," Ling Feifei smiled, pointing at Quan Yifeng with her index finger shaking, her expression showed the helplessness of the big sister to the clever brother.

She slowed down, and then said: "The victim and the suspect in this case are basically unrelated. Zhang Gaobo grew up in an orphanage in Wenbo County. Hong Wenda has a younger brother and another They remarried their mother, but when our police officers found his mother, she said she hadn't seen his brother for more than a year, and she didn't seem to care much. And most importantly, all the evidence perfectly pointed the criminal to I have always believed in the conclusion of the case. It was not until just now, at the moment when I entered Agulo's house, that I had doubts about my judgment at that time for the first time.

The case was solved in less than three days from the discovery of the body parts, and it was used by the leaders as an advanced case for publicity.Thinking about it now, I'm starting to feel deeply uneasy.Were the conclusions drawn at the time too hasty?If I had been able to think a little more deeply at the time, wouldn't I have gotten a completely different reasoning result? "

Quan Yifeng didn't know how to answer the question, but fortunately Ling Feifei didn't seem to be really asking him.He recalled Ling Feifei's description of the case, and thought to himself: Hong Wenda is a prisoner who has been released from prison, and he is poor and white. Where did he get the money to lend Zhang Gaobo?

There were no surprises or shocks in the autopsy results, and Agu Lao died of a drug overdose.No fingerprints other than his own were found on the syringe that took his life.

It was already 03:30 in the morning when I left the dissection room.Before getting on the bus, Quan Yifeng received a message from Liu Keqin of the Fengwei Town Police Station, saying that Yang Chenghao's mother had hanged herself at home. Fortunately, she was discovered in time and was rescued just now.

Quan Yifeng stared at the phone screen for a while, wandered around in his already chaotic brain, and then stopped Ling Feifei and asked, "Sister Fei, why did the murderer's mother respond to the case you mentioned just now?" My second son is indifferent? Is he also a gangster?"

Ling Feifei thought for a while and said, "I remember that Hong Wenda's brother should be autistic and self-harming. After Hong Wenda was released from prison, he went to Yuanwan Third Hospital to look for his brother, but he couldn't find him."

Autism?

Yuanwan Third Hospital?

Didn't find anyone? !

Now it was Quan Yifeng's turn to be stunned in place.He asked reflexively, "Why didn't you find it?"

Ling Feifei shook her head and spread her hands in a helpless gesture. "It's getting late, hurry up and go home and sleep for a while, we'll talk about what's going on after dawn."

It was another long and tense day, and Quan Yifeng was exhausted physically and mentally. When he got home, he had already met Zhou Gong before his head touched the pillow.However, his sleep was not peaceful.

Vaguely, he heard a roar of engines piercing the sky, a dark red car descended from the sky, and plunged into the bustling streets. The dark red that looked like dried blood shattered instantly.A raging fire rose from the car body, and a tall and straight man was looming in the light of the flames soaring into the sky.The man slowly unbuttoned the dark blue vest, a gentle smile and a strange skull flashed alternately on the man's face in the scorching heat.His unreal voice made one's scalp tingle: "Is it burnt beautifully? Is it beautiful? Is it very artistic?..."

"boom--"

A black instrument was thrown into the distance by the power of the explosion, but a red light the size of a bean was still flashing on the instrument.

"The evidence you want! Here you are! Here you are! I'll give you everything!" A young man with a thin figure and stooped posture jumped up, grabbed the small black ball, and roared towards the front with an almost crazy tone.

As if the camera suddenly changed, next to a huge warehouse, in a mud pit in the woods, a headless, patchwork body was struggling to climb up inch by inch with half of its arm protruding from the ground. .

"Pa, pa, pa", that was the sound of a gun slapping the soil, and it sounded like the impact of a shovel and a hoe.

Suddenly, a rotten hand stretched out of the mud pit, and the stack of cremation certificates that it was holding in the hand danced wildly in the quiet and windless world.An old man's voice sounded: "Evidence? Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, the evidence is all buried in the mudslide, once it's settled, hahahaha, once it's settled!"

Immediately afterwards, a black commercial vehicle appeared out of thin air next to the body that had finally struggled out of the ground, and a head rolled down from the vehicle, landing right on the neck of that body.The fragmented man covered his crumbling stomach with his hands, and stood up arched. He seemed to be looking for something, and he moved in an instant, as if a close-up of his face was in front of the camera. A few dry syllables came out: "Have you seen my kidney?"

"The kidneys are gone, the liver is gone, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all gone!"

It was a young man's voice that suddenly sounded.

I saw a thin, lame young man holding a sugarcane in one hand and a "kettle" in the other, happily.At some point in the background, in the leafy compound on Chunjin Road, the young people happily sang the "nursery rhymes" they learned somewhere in the corridor with spots of sunlight.There was a long tube inserted into the spine behind him, and the bright red liquid was bubbling out, dancing with his hands and feet, leaving a faint blue fireworks behind him.

At the end of the corridor, a man with a blurred face rushed over holding a kitchen knife.He snatched the first "kettle" and slammed it to the ground, splashing countless glass shards.The fragments cut countless bloodstains on his body, but he just yelled hysterically: "Where did Sun Li go?! Where did Sun Li go?!"

In another flash, the scene changed from Yuanwan Third Courtyard to those peach trees on the bank of Qingjiang River that have been reluctant to reveal new buds for a long time.On the white hospital bed, a soul that was firmly imprisoned, through the rotting skin, screamed in despair, "Let me out!"

"Little guy like Ivy," at the critical moment when his eardrums were about to be pierced by the roar, a motherly murmur suddenly came from his ear, "It looks good, but you have to be on guard all the time, it breaks the rules and will take risks." When it comes out, if you don’t get rid of it in time, it will soon bring you unimaginable consequences.”

The heart that was nearly collapsed by the crazy visual and auditory impact seemed to be comforted, and it took a long breath to breathe.

Suddenly, a refrigerator fell from the sky and rushed straight to the ground. The moment it hit the ground, the injection bottles in the refrigerator shattered to the ground, and what poured out of the bottles was bright red blood that was about to drip all over the ground.

A huge needle suddenly pierced towards the camera.

Quan Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and the world was spinning, and he didn't know what day and night it was for a while.

The stabbing pain in his head made him freeze for three seconds with his eyes open.He slowly raised his hand to touch his temple, there was no needle, no blood, only a huge emptiness and a mess of doubts in his heart.