Netherworld Investigator

On Wednesday morning, the dead body of an unidentified male was found in a cave on the outskirts of the city by a few trekkers who liked to climb wild mountains.

The body's appearance and fingertips had been corroded by strong acid, and the identity of the victim could not be determined through face recognition and fingerprint detection.

The forensic doctor judged the degree of decay of the corpse, and estimated that the time of death was about five days ago. According to the transfer traces of the corpse spots, it can be known that the corpse was moved six hours after death, indicating that the place where the corpse was found was not the scene of the first case. No other suspicious traces such as shoe prints have been found around the location.

After dissection, a bullet that penetrated the human body was found in the unnamed corpse, and the injection port was in the back spine. The forensic doctor identified the bullet wound, and according to the smoke halo and gunpowder particles left on the skin, it can be known that the bullet was injected from a long distance .

What is surprising is that the type of bullet belongs to ST police pistols.

There are only fifty such pistols in the whole country. In the Chaocheng Police Station, only five police officers from the special investigation team own this pistol.

The police officers are equipped with a fixed number of bullets, and the number of bullets used must be counted regularly and the shooting situation reported. After investigation, except for Wang Yu who threw the gun, the remaining four police officers have the same number of bullets and their use. There are traces to follow, and the suspicion is preliminarily ruled out.

In the office of the special investigation team on the sixth floor, the atmosphere was dead silent.

Zhang Tao suddenly patted the table, and said angrily: "The recent incidents have happened one after another, Mr. Wang was suspended, and such a case came out. If you want me to know who did it, I..."

Liu Hanfu sighed and interrupted him: "Director Qiao also said that the time of death of the unknown corpse was five days ago, which happened to be the same day that Wang Shao lost the gun. If the murderer was not the one who stole the gun, I can't think of it Who can it be?"

Zhang Tao clicked his tongue: "The problem is that we don't have any clues about whoever stole the gun."

When Tang Huanyan pushed the door in with hot cocoa, Wen Baifan was lying half back on the office chair, staring out the window without saying a word, as if he was deaf to the argument between Zhang Tao and Liu Hanfu.

Tang Huanyan put the mug on his table and reminded, "Brother Bai, your phone is ringing."

"Oh." Wen Baifan lazily replied, turned around with the chair on his back, and stretched out his hand to pick up the phone that buzzed twice on the table.

A contact named Joe sent a text message: "Multiple pinholes were found on the arm of the unidentified man. He may have been addicted to drugs during his lifetime. His real cause of death was acute. Chlorine. Amber. Amber. Gall. .Alkali.Poisoning, not gunshot wound."

Amber. Choline. Is a chemical, also used in clinical treatment, can cause respiratory muscle paralysis, excessive injection can cause bronchospasm or anaphylactic shock death, is a controlled drug.

Wen Baifan rested his fingers on his forehead, and from the corner of his eye, he scanned the office for a week. Tang Huanyan was still studying the surveillance video of the video game city repeatedly. Zhang Tao crunched and ate potato chips in his seat. Liu Hanfu huddled on the sofa in the corner, holding his mobile phone and The girlfriends exchange sweet and greasy voices.

In normal times, Zhang Tao and Liu Hanfu's laziness and personal affairs during working hours would definitely attract Wang Yu's scolding, but now, not only Wang Yu was on vacation, but since the results of the autopsy came out at noon, Director Liao immediately Order everyone in the special investigation team to suspend their work and wait for the notice.

The real cause of death of the deceased was acute, chlorine, amber, choline, poisoning, not gunshot wounds.

Could it be that he was poisoned after an attempted shooting?Who would do so much?

Or is it another shot after poisoning someone to death, or is it a police pistol?

Wen Baifan looked at a stack of photos on the table, the top one was a hand with corroded fingers.

He picked up his phone and typed a reply to Joe: "The method of corroding the face and fingerprints with strong acid seems to be to prevent people from discovering who the deceased is. Is there any necessary connection between the identity of the deceased and the murderer?"

Joe: "If you want to know who a person is, not only fingerprints and DNA, but also the traces left on him by everything he has experienced."

The corner of Wen Baifan's mouth curled up, and he quickly typed: "Please advise."

Joe: "The dead man had a massive tattoo on his back, I found this on the lower back, it's a Latin sentence. [picture]"

Wen Baifan maximized the picture he sent, and tried his best to pick out the messy elf-like handwritten letters with his eyes. Just as he was about to search for the translation, Joe's next message came immediately: "Don't bother to search Yes, it means: the pizza is delicious.”

Wen Baifan was a little speechless: "What a mess."

This time, Joe didn't reply him with text, but called him directly, and his deep voice came through the current, "This is the logo of a gangster on Tang Street, and the gangsters in the same gang will be behind you." Get this tattoo on your waist."

Wen Baifan murmured, "Latin is so foreign, isn't it usually about green dragons and white tigers rebelling against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty?"

"Their leader is an Italian half-breed, who can't read square characters, who got tricked into tattooing 'meat buns are delicious' on his waist, and later found out, he probably felt ashamed, so he forced everyone under his command to have tattoos. "Pizza is delicious". If I guessed correctly, the tattoo on the deceased was produced by the Pingsha tattoo shop at the entrance of Tangjie Street. Judging from the old and new, this tattoo should have been repainted in the last year."

Wen Baifan was amazed: "Director Qiao is really well-informed, how do you know all this?"

Qiao Kejun was silent for a long time. It was so long that Wen Baifan thought that there was a problem with the mobile phone signal, so he said reluctantly: "When I was 15 years old, I didn't go to school for half a year, and I just hang out on Tang Street every day."

"Tang Street? I heard it right!" Wen Baifan squirted, this was even more shocking than knowing that Qiao Kejun is a master at pinching dolls... no, a master hand.He was chatting happily with his mobile phone, and he didn't see that not far away, Liu Hanfu suddenly raised his head and stared at his back in surprise.

Standing by the window, Wen Baifan fiddled with the blades of the blinds, and said with a smile, "How did you think of changing your ways later?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Qiao Kejun coughed lightly, and quickly got back to the topic, "According to the teeth and pelvis of the deceased, it is estimated that the age of the deceased was about 60 years old. The time of the incident was several days ago, but in that area The police station in Beijing did not receive a missing report of a 60-year-old man, which means that the deceased probably lived alone, so he was not found in time. I asked Luo Fei to wander around the Hebo Nv Temple on Tang Street, and found out from the sidelines that there was a There are no similar missing persons."

"How to let him go? Aren't you the senior person?"

Qiao Kejun ignored his question and hung up the phone with a "snap".

Wen Baifan put down his phone and smiled into the air for a long time.

He could understand why Luo Fei was the one who went to inquire about the news. This guy was already a naughty guy, with a dark face, a big smile and big white teeth, and his eyes were very dirty. Every time the superior sent someone to check this and that. At that time, Director Liao had to do everything possible to instruct him to go out to work, so as not to make people think that some bad elements had mixed in on the [-]rd.

If someone like Qiao Kejun walked into Tang Street, he would almost hang a loudspeaker on his body and play the four-character scripture "I'm Suspicious" in a loop.It is precisely because of this huge contrast that Wen Baifan is even more curious about his bad appearance back then. Would Qiao Kejun wear a T-shirt with a middle finger?Will you wear a skull necklace?Will it be dyed a red-feathered cockscomb?

Wen Baifan couldn't help but shudder after brainstorming about the scene.

Tang Huanyan looked at the monitoring records again, and analyzed: "This gun thief should be familiar with the distribution of monitors in the video game city, because his face cannot be photographed from every angle. I think he either often People who hang out there, trying to steal a wallet, end up with a gun. Or it's premeditated, and it's all about stealing guns."

Wen Baifan walked to the computer and quickly switched the surveillance video while holding the mouse.

Seeing Liu Hanfu consciously walking behind Wen Baifan, Zhang Tao also approached with potato chips in his arms: "Team leader, is there something wrong?"

"I don't know." Wen Baifan pressed the play button, then turned his eyes to look up at Zhang Tao, "I feel like I have a rat on my head."

Everyone replayed the video many times before, and the focus was on Wang Yu and the man in black. This time, Wen Baifan followed the red-haired youth who competed with him in motorcycle racing for ten laps from the beginning to the end.

After the man left the racing game area, he first went to the relatively quiet dining area to answer the phone, and then looked at his phone for a while.

Wen Baifan recalled when Hongmao bid him farewell and said: "It's time to start work again, I'll play with you again when I have a chance."

Who called him and told him to start work?

After staring at the phone for nearly 5 minutes, Hong Mao walked to the front of the men's room, looked around before entering.After that, no one in a peaked cap entered the men's room, except for a fat little man in stripes.

The little fat man came out in no time. Interestingly, the hat on his head was gone.

After another 5 minutes, a man in black with a similar build to the red hair came out with his hands on his hat.The screen switched, and I saw him walking straight to the machine of the King of Boxing game, sitting like that without inserting coins, and there was no one else around him, and he could just see the exit of the Insect Agent Team from his line of sight.

Hongmao must have worn his T-shirt inside out, but in the chaotic and noisy environment of the video game city, no one would notice if he wore his clothes backwards.Wen Baifan propped his hands behind his head, leaned on the back of the chair and sighed, he really didn't expect that the ostentatious attire caused an excellent visual blind spot, this is the so-called "darkness under the lights".

Then I thought of Qiao Kejun again, this low-key person is also well disguised.

Just looking at his usual cold and abstinent appearance, who would have thought that this man had actually been a hooligan?

What has he done?Do you collect protection fees, or cut people with a knife?

Impossible, I can't even imagine him swearing.

Could it be a pickpocket? !

The more Wen Baifan thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible. Qiao Kejun touched Wang Yu's gun that day, and the way he did it was really unnoticed.

The buzzing sound of the mobile phone interrupted his thoughts. Wen Baifan turned on the screen, and a message preview popped up on the screen: "Big discovery! Wei Shengjiang, owner of Ronghua Building, No. [-] Tang Street..."

Wen Baifan picked up his phone and stood up, turned around and saw Liu Hanfu and others standing behind him.

"Let's split up, remember to keep a low profile." He sent the three of them to the video game city on Xiaochun Road to check the details of the little fat man and Hongmao, especially Hongmao.

"But the team leader, Director Liao told us not to intervene in this case." Liu Hanfu hesitated.

"You're stupid!" Without waiting for Wen Baifan to answer, Zhang Tao rolled his eyes at Liu Hanfu, "We won't intervene, only the people on the fifth floor will take over. With so many thefts at the end of the year, how much energy can they devote to finding guns? And check the nameless corpse, when can Wang Shao be cleared?"

"That's true, but our police IDs have been temporarily withheld. If we go to inquire for nothing, can others take care of us?" Tang Huanyan also expressed doubts.

Wen Baifan lay back on his sofa chair, fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand, and said to the three of them without raising his head: "Go to their boss Ma and tell them that I asked you to go, and he will assist you .”

He concentrated on reading the message sent by Luo Fei on his phone, because it was too long and it was divided into several paragraphs: "Wei Shengjiang, owner of Ronghua Building, No. [-] Tang Street, in his sixties, without a proper job, lives on the eighth floor of the building, He earns his living by collecting rent on weekdays. He eats at the Niu Kee noodle stall next door to Ronghua around [-] o’clock every day.”

"Because the shop at the noodle stall is also Wei Shengjiang's property, this man never pays for his consumption, and often teases the little girl who works in the shop. The proprietress remembers clearly that Wei Shengjiang hasn't come down to eat for six days. And according to her observation, it seems that he doesn't come in and out, because his car has been parked downstairs, and it's covered in dust."

"I went up and knocked on the door of his house, but no one opened the door. I have to come back and apply for an investigation order. If I can get a DNA sample, I can ask Qiao Kejun to compare it, so I can know whether he is the nameless man on the western suburbs mountain. Dead."

Zhang Tao raised his voice and said, "Leader, let's go out then."

"Yeah." Wen Baifan absent-mindedly replied, "Be quiet when you pass Liao's office. You are now enforcing the law illegally."

Liu Hanfu was the last one to go out. He suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Team leader, do you have any clues about the identity of that unknown corpse?"

"Ah?" Wen Baifan blinked, "There will be."