仵作daily [traveling]

It is now the dog days, the hottest season of the year. If the autopsy is not performed as soon as possible, the autolysis of the male corpse will become more and more serious, and the information obtained from the corpse will be less and less.

The local foreman got the news and rushed over immediately. On the way, he happened to collide with Licha who was carrying the corpse. When he saw the condition of the corpse, he immediately stopped Licha and explained the cause and effect to Yan Zhizhou. Yan Shizhi thought for a while, Agree to the request.

Licha transported the corpse to an open space, surrounded by many people, the smell of the corpse was extremely strong, and they didn't want to leave, so they stood and watched from a distance.

After Licha put down the stretcher carrying the corpse, he hurriedly stepped aside, Yan Zhizhou and a group of county magistrates stood behind the crowd, and went to the teahouse across the street after a while.

Lin'an's name is Ye Fan, and he is already in his forties. He looked at Du Si several times the first time he saw Du Si. Like everyone else, he doubted Du Si's identity.

But to be honest, whoever has nothing to do to work as a gangster and deal with corpses all day will be more or less uncomfortable.

But some important clues come from this industry that everyone avoids to see. The key to solving difficult cases is often found on tiny objects that are extremely difficult for ordinary people to detect. The corpse is the only evidence that can be obtained from the victim after the murder. If it is not careful, it will directly affect the progress and time of case detection.

The male corpse in front of him was already decomposing, and there were very few clues to be found. Ye Fan frowned, and ignored Du Si, he put the small box he carried on the ground, and took out a few dark colored Du Si sniffed the jar, and realized it was wine vinegar. Ye Fan washed his hands with wine vinegar and left it to dry for a while.

At this time, the sun had risen to a high altitude, and the cool air gradually became hot. Many people's faces were covered with hot sweat, and Ye Fan's hands dried up quickly.

He put a piece of ginger in his mouth, and saw that Du Si was still at the side, and handed him something. After Du Si did it one by one, he got closer to Ye Fan, and the two of them took a deep breath before looking at the corpse on the ground.

Du Si noticed that the weeds and sand stained on the corpse's clothes had dried up, and there was no other trace except some mud on the neckline of the severed head.

Many flies gathered and swayed in front of the two of them, the corpse was still so swollen, the white repellent shuttled back and forth, intimately splicing with the black skin.

Ye Fan was very calm, stretched out his hands to press the corpse up and down, checked repeatedly, and there was a lot of unpleasant unknown liquid overflowing from under the corpse, Du Si swallowed, thinking that today's noon meal can be skipped, at the same time, he admired Ye Fan very much .

Some people couldn't bear it, and ran to the corner to vomit. Yan Shizhi, who had just sat in the seat by the window on the opposite corner of the street, happened to see this scene. He froze and said to the people behind him with a smile on his face.

"I can't see the wind these few days, you can take this seat." After finishing speaking, Yan Zhizhou sat across from him.

"Thank you Zhizhou University... um." The unlucky guy just thanked him and saw the male corpse below.

"Hey, why does my head hurt so much." He turned around suddenly and blocked the sight of the person behind him, "You should sit here."

"..."

After pushing and pushing, someone finally sat in that seat, and Ye Fan below never stopped moving his hands, pressing back and forth on the corpse.

"The corpse was rotted heavily, and the head was cut off by a sharp weapon. The time of death should be more than three days. As for the cause of death..." Ye Fan paused suddenly, then shook his head, "It's not easy to test."

"Why is it not easy to test? Isn't his head gone?" Du Si wondered.

Ye Fan squinted at him and explained, "It's not headless, it's death caused by a sharp weapon. The deceased may have died of other reasons during his lifetime."

"Death from other causes..." Du Si murmured, looking at the horrific corpse again.

Just looking at the corruption of the corpse, it must not be less than three days. The summer is hot, the bacterial decomposition speed is accelerated, and the autolysis time of the organs after the corpse is also very fast. This is only from the analysis of environmental factors. .

The approximate time of death can also be determined from the hatching speed of the pupae. The first generation of maggots hatched, of course, is closer to the time of death. However, it is more difficult to deduce the time of death and the cause of death after the hatching of several generations of pupae.

Ye Fan came to the severed head wound and squatted down to examine it carefully. He saw that many maggots had grown out of the severed head, and some soft tissue autolyzed and flowed out of the wound filled the wound, but the blood stains were not obvious.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Ye Fan picked up a few maggots and looked closer to his face.

"How is it?" Du Si asked quickly.

"It just hatched in the past few days." Ye Fan threw the maggots, and the person who was eight feet away hurriedly jumped back, but bumped into a person.

When he looked back, he saw a handsome and cold face, those phoenix eyes as deep as ink looked forward, as if he would never lower his head.

"My son, I'm sorry."

Jing Heng remained silent, but stood forward instead.

"The time of death is correct, but the cause of death..." Du Si was a little helpless. He was in a state of turmoil right now, and all the things he had learned before were in a mess, and it was difficult for him to apply to the corpse in front of him.

Du Si felt at a loss again, saying that theory was greater than practice, but this scene made him feel that practice was greater than theory.

"Don't panic." Ye Fan said, pulling Du Si back to reality, "Partial inspection can also detect the real cause of death."

"Partial inspection?" Du Si said anxiously, his voice unconsciously getting louder, "There are so many parts on a person, can they be inspected?"

Ye Fan glanced at him, those eyes which had been accumulated over time calmed Du Si inexplicably, he couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, a strong smell of vinegar hit his hands, but Du Si was completely awake up.

"As a writer, you should understand that being careful and careful and repeated inspection is the most important thing." Ye Fan said in a deep voice, and Du Si lowered his head, extremely ashamed.

"Maybe you don't take this corpse seriously. There are tens of millions of dead people in the world. It doesn't seem like a big deal without this one." Ye Fan changed his subject abruptly, his words were extremely sharp, "You can fuck us!" In this line of work, the corpses that pass under our hands are all the same. After death, there is no difference between high and low. No matter how good or bad this person was in life, you and I have to treat them equally and abide by this line. rules!"

"Mr. Ye, I was wrong." Du Si wanted to find a crack to get in.

Ye Fan glanced at him quietly, and replied, "I haven't tried it, how do I know if it will work? You are still young, and you will have opportunities in the future. At this time, you have to read more and learn more, and if you have less knowledge, you will have a wronged soul." .”

Du Si was stunned, and couldn't help looking at his hands. How could he give up so lightly that they carried such a heavy weight?

The two of them moved again, and Yan Shizhi, who was sitting on the second floor of the teahouse across the street, had a panoramic view. He was sitting just enough to see Du Si, but the corner of the table blocked the corpse tightly, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Du Si is kind by nature and hardworking. Although I have been in Longhua for a few months, I have seen him clearly." Zhu Songshan said, Yan Shizhi turned his head and smiled at him.

"But has anyone ever looked for him?"

Zhu Songshan thought for a while, and suddenly an extremely handsome face appeared in his mind. In the circle he knew, he had never heard of this person.

He frowned, and finally swallowed the name that came to his lips.

"No one." Zhu Songshan looked at Du Si, and said again, "He seems to know nothing."

"I don't know?" Yan Shizhi took a sip of his tea before the others dared to raise their cups, "I don't think so, who knows if he has Du Yongqiu's head?"

Zhu Songshan paused, then nodded thoughtfully.

Yan Shizhi smiled and looked at everyone.

"I heard that he solved several cases."

Except for Zhu Songshan, no one responded.

"Songzhi County also knows about this..." Zhu Songshan thought of Song Wei who was carried away by Licha, and his expression became very intriguing. "It's a pity that Song Zhixian is unwell and has gone back."

Many people coughed a few times, their faces flushed, Yan Shizhi remembered the scene just now, and smiled openly.

"The magistrate of Song County has done everything by himself. I don't want to stumble this time, so I have to make up for it these days."

The rest of the magistrates also laughed and echoed.

While chatting and laughing, Zhu Songshan lowered his smile, looked out the window, and sighed heavily when he saw Du Si's busy figure.

Downstairs, Ye Fan took out the silver needle from the box, stuck it into the cross section of the corpse, and took it out after a while, only to see that there was no other change on the silver needle except for the foul-smelling liquid and writhing maggots.

Then, Ye Fan began to carefully examine the clothes of the corpse. The two of them worked together to untie the clothes, groping around the swollen corpse, and finally found an important piece of evidence.

"This is a piece of jade." Ye Fan weighed it, and slowly wiped it with a white cloth. The white jade showed its original appearance, crystal clear, white and flawless.

"It's still a good piece of jade." Ye Fan added.

Du Si looked at the corpse and asked doubtfully, "Why did the murderer conceal the identity of the corpse? He cut off the head first, and then put on new clothes. Could it be that he wanted to delay time, pack his luggage and run out?"

Ye Fan shook his head and raised the jade pendant in his hand, "If it's true as you said, why did you keep this jade pendant?"

"Maybe the murderer forgot?" Du Si asked.

"In Lin'an, every wealthy family has a piece of fine jade on their body. Since he killed this person, he will definitely know the jade on his body. Whether it is robbery, murder for love... he should take this jade pendant away because of emotion and reason. Leave it alone."

Ye Fan handed the jade to Du Si, who quickly wrapped it in a white cloth and held it carefully.

"It's only because of my limited ability that it's difficult to find out the real cause of death. The rest depends on how Master Zhizhou handles it." Ye Fan sighed, and turned to leave after speaking.

Du Si looked at the corpse surrounded by a group of flies on the ground, lost in thought.

"Why don't you leave?" Ye Fan walked over again.

"Mr. Ye, I may know..." Du Si raised his face and said solemnly, "A way to know the cause of death."

Ye Fan was full of disbelief. After Du Si talked with him for a while, Ye Fan looked at the corpse, nodded reluctantly, and then took out a knife from the box to dissect the corpse.

The melon-eating crowd sighed again, and the number of people who vomited increased. Although many people were pale, they stubbornly carried their bodies to the end just to join in the fun, which was puzzling.

Du Si had too little actual combat experience, so he was in charge of fighting until the layers of maggots and flesh were opened, and the indistinct internal organs were exposed in front of the two of them. Most of the human organs were dissolved, and only the skin remained. as is.

"This...how is it possible?" Ye Fan asked in surprise, "This person has been dead for less than a few days, how could it all melt inside!"

"There is another factor that affects the cause of death, and that is the state of your own death." Du Si explained on the side, "If the deceased died of rapid death, such as poisoning, suffocation, etc., the autolysis of the corpse's organs will occur early, and the liver It is the slowest autolytic organ between the heart and lungs, and this corpse is almost completely dissolved."

The two walked around the corpse, and Du Si pointed to the clothes and said, "Looking at the scratches and clothes on the corpse, we can know that this person was thrown into the Heng River after his death, and the water, grass and mud on the clothes were still wet...the corpse Soaked in water, the rate of decay is slightly reduced, and the internal organs of this corpse have rotted so far."

Du Si raised a confident smile, like a breeze dispelling the mist, "It can only mean that this person died of a sudden death."

"According to what you said, the murderer killed the deceased by other methods first, and then chopped off his head." Ye Fan said firmly.

"exactly."

"I didn't realize that you know so much at your age." Ye Fan couldn't help admiring, "Let me ask one more question, where did you learn from?"

"This, my master..." Du Si scratched his head, racked his brains and finally thought of someone, "It was my father who taught me."

Looking at Ye Fan's questioning face, Du Si added another sentence.

"My father is Du Yongqiu. I don't know if you have met him."

Such a simple sentence surprised Ye Fan greatly.

"Du Yongqiu?"

At the same time, the unlucky guy sitting in the seat that Yan Shizhi had hoped for before finally vomited out.

The author has something to say: everything is done, only the exam review is left, which is very simple.

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