crime scene

Girls, when I come to my aunt, I'm always in a bad mood, especially when my boyfriend Zhang Yitian asks her to do a cranial restoration, she's going to explode.

"Do you think I'm digging graves for archaeology? I can't do cranial physiognomy!"

She really can't do this, part of the restoration is only reluctant, and the whole cranial restoration can't kill her?The main thing is that she won't.

Zhang Yitian rubbed his temples, "Where's Su Nian?"

"Where is the captain accompanying the hospital, the captain asked us to check the missing persons from a year or two ago based on the data..." Chu Duanyu sat on the swivel chair and played in circles.

"So this case depends on us?" Zhang Yitian was startled, he had no experience in leading a case.

"No, the hospital has caught up with the two of them." Chu Duanyu straightened up, with a look of lovelessness on his face, "The length of the corpse is 175 centimeters, and with the epidermis of up to 3 centimeters, it is estimated that the height of the deceased is about 178. The pubic symphysis The degree shows that the joint surface is relatively flat, part of the ventral upper edge has not been formed, and the lower corner is obviously inclined and bulged upwards, and the deceased was about 31 years old, and she was still a woman who was about to give birth."

Jiang Panpan shuddered, "What kind of enemy did such a thing!"

"I haven't finished talking yet. The scratches on the skull of the deceased were caused by sharp weapons. They were created after death. This kind of practice...is usually not hatred or to hide the identity of the deceased." Chu Duanyu continued after drinking Zhang Tiantian's tea, "Let's start searching. The files have been sent. Pregnant women are easy to find."

Chu Duanyu had a serious expression on his face. After all, he had been with Xie Qian for so long, and he finally had the skills to show his fists.

But Zhang Yitian didn't give him too much time, and the files submitted by the jurisdiction were piled up half the room. At this time, relying on manpower is worse than relying on computers.

His fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, muttering the search keywords in his mouth.

"There are so many troughs."

The next step was the screening work, and the police officers in the public office area did not care about their own image, and sat cross-legged on the ground one after another, continuing the deeper and more boring screening based on Zhang Yitian's first screening data.

Soon, the office area was full of breaths, and many people took advantage of the time to stretch, and glanced at the electronic clock on the wall from time to time, secretly cursing how the time passed so slowly, and praying to get off work quickly.

"Hurry up, you're not allowed to leave work until you finish the screening today!" Zhang Yitian lowered his head and said slowly, without taking his eyes off the file in his hand.

There were some whisperers below, complaining that Zhang Yitian was putting on airs.

At this moment in the hospital, Su Nian was reading "The Crime Classification Manual" fascinatedly.

Just now Han Rui took the time to look at Xie Qian, and then left in a hurry after he was busy cleaning up pornography.

Xie Qian was sitting on the hospital bed with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, playing with a lighter in boredom.

"It's all in English?" Qian Qian asked

"I can't understand the full English. This is the translation of my mother's idle score." Su Nian replied

"That's boring enough."

Then there was endless silence.

For a boring person like Su Nian, Xie Qian admires himself for being able to persist for so long without going crazy.

This was only the second day in the hospital, and Xie Qian was already hairy from idleness, and the windproof lighter in his hand was on and off.

"Tell me about Yu Sangsheng." Su Nian put down the book and spoke.

"Why are you so interested in him?" Xie Qian lit a cigarette and looked at Su Nian suspiciously, "If it's this anti-drug case, I can tell you about it."

Su Nian rested her chin and listened carefully.

"Yu Sangsheng and Lei Zhen are in a development zone and a Qiaodong district. They must have had a lot of contact beforehand. I dare not say that they know the bottom line, but they still know what the other party has done secretly. That's why when I ask Yu Sangsheng for information, he will give it to me. so fast."

Su Nian slammed the book on the bedside table with a look of annoyance.

All understood.

He was curious about how a gangster would contact the police openly.

Yu Sangsheng used Qianqian's hand to get rid of Lei Zhen, so that he could reap the benefits of being a fisherman and develop his power in Qiaodong District.

"Why are you getting more and more irritable?" Xie Qian asked with a funny face seeing him like this.

"I don't know." Su Nian was not angry, "Your temper is getting better and better."

"I fucked with you." Xie Qian raised his hand and flicked the ash into the flowerpot on the windowsill, "How is that bone spirit two days ago?"

"Please respect the deceased." Su Nian rubbed his forehead and said, "I have read Duanyu's complete report, the skull injury was caused after death, there are also many wounds on the ribs, and the knife marks on the bones are from the same weapon As a result, the murderer should have stabbed the deceased several times with a knife, and then used the murder weapon to scratch the deceased beyond recognition, and the foot bones were deformed, which was caused by wearing high-heeled shoes for a long time."

Su Nian bit the word "should" very hard, and Xie Qian could also hear it. He was still brooding about the problem with the last portrait.

"Who do you think the dead man was?"

Su Nian was silent for a long time before slowly shaking his head, expressing that he did not know.

"Tell me, hurry up." Xie Qian urged.

"1.7 meters eight, stepping on high heels and more than 1.8 meters etiquette public relations, models, there are too many professions that can be engaged in."

"Jiang Panpan's identification results are a bit slow this time. The clothes worn by the deceased should be found in the mud."

It seems to be a little slower.

Xie Qian started to get out of bed on the fifth day of his stay in the hospital, and clamored to be discharged. The hospital was not particularly worried about his amazing physical fitness. After taking some medicine and exhorting some precautions, he was released with a wave of his hand.

He was discharged from the hospital without any warning, and went straight back to the first team, just in time for a man to run out of the gate angrily wiping his tears. He was taken aback, looked back at the man's back for a long time, and scratched his head in surprise.

"What is he?"

"Do you know him?" Su Nian followed his gaze and looked at the man's receding back, and asked him back.

"Well, two years ago when I went to the detachment to pick up people, I saw a man crying in the bureau. I was very impressed. I have seen a man cry, but have you seen a man rolling all over the floor?" Slightly raised, reached out to grab Su Nian's shoulder and walked into the team.

"Why is he crying?" Su Nian asked following his footsteps.

Su Nian didn't think it was funny, let the man throw away his self-esteem and roll all over the floor, except for the benefits, it was love.

Especially love, when a person's love is reduced to the dust, self-esteem and so on, all turn into nothingness.

Xi Qian shook his head.

Jiang Panpan came towards her with a glass of water, and she couldn't help but exclaimed happily when she saw Xi Qian.

Immediately afterwards, more people who could come out of the office came out, and they came to welcome the captain to be discharged from the hospital full of joy.

Su Nian was pushed aside by the crowd, he stared at the direction the man left in a daze.

"Okay, okay, where are the documents of the bone case?"

For a moment, there was no sound.