Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

"Fuck me!"

Almost slipped by the corpse, Luo Jianan let out a roar, and nimbly supported the door frame, successfully avoiding the tragedy of a buttocks full of maggots.Those white and fat little creatures that are not cute at all are wriggling around, and they can see the sickness of cryptic patients on the spot.

Just as Luo Jianan picked up his job at noon, his cell phone rang.A dead body was found in a private house on the outskirts of the city, which was highly corrupted.This news is really enough to eat.Luo Jianan finished the meal in twos and threes, and drove the broken car that was pulled out from the hands of Lao Jia in the logistics department, which made noise except for the horn, and went straight to the scene of the crime.

The criminal technicians took the first step, and the two forensic doctors also followed the forensic department's car.His car is better than his, at least the air conditioner works.On a very hot day, sitting still is sweating all over, and the afternoon is clear and the sun is shining brightly. Sitting in his old car whose air conditioner has been out of action for a long time is like taking a sauna.I was stopped by the traffic police once on the road, because the annual inspection month was up and the New Year inspection label was not posted.

Luo Jianan was in a hurry with others at that time. He slapped his work permit and yelled at the young traffic policeman who hadn't been tanned by the sun: "I'm from the serious crime team of the city bureau! How can I have the time to check last year!?"

"The annual inspection is to ensure the safety of the driver and...passengers...you...no matter how busy you are...you have to spare time to inspect the car..." The traffic policeman was admiring when he heard that he was a colleague of the serious crime team of the Municipal Bureau I couldn't help being a little nervous, mainly because of Luo Jianan's face, no one would believe that he was a gangster.

"I know, I know! Hey, get up and drive! I'm in a hurry to get out of the scene!"

Only then did Luo Jianan remember to put the police lights on the roof of the car, and sounded the siren to swagger across the street.

As the saying goes, kindness does not command soldiers, and kindness does not follow police.Luo Jianan has been involved in the detection of homicides since he entered the police station. He intrigues with murderers every day, and also has an undercover career against organized crime.People look energetic, just don't open your mouth, the words will come out horizontally when the smoke is opened.

The traffic police were delayed on the road, and the navigation pointed the wrong way—the new development zone, the electronic map was full of "unknown roads", Luo Jianan arrived half an hour later than the criminals.The pace was a little hasty, and I almost fell over if I didn't enter the house.

Listening to Luo Jianan swearing at the door and complaining about the fake and shoddy shoe covers bought by the forensics department, Qi Ming, who was squatting on the ground doing a preliminary autopsy, turned around and yelled at him impatiently: "Stop shouting, I think the temperature is not enough High?"

--Hey!How can I increase carbon emissions by shouting a few words?

Complaining in my heart, complaining in my heart, even if Luo Jianan was killed, he didn't dare to say it.Qi Ming has been suffering from a cold for the past two days, and he came to the scene with a fever, so don't turn around and hit him with his skull.

The scene of the crime was a privately built private house with one bedroom and one living room.The corpse is inside, but the water from the corpse has flowed to the gate, so one can imagine how corrupt it has become.In addition to the pile of white and fat maggots, there are also mung bean flies flying around the room. Judging from past experience, these have been bred for at least two generations.

The stench goes straight to the forehead and can make people cry.But according to the regulations, you can't wear a mask when you enter the scene, because any smell is worthy of attention, and it may be a clue to solve the case.Luo Jianan waved away the mung bean flies that hit his face, slipped along the wall to avoid the body water, entered the room, and squatted beside Qi Ming.

"Where are the others?" Seeing Luo Jianan alone, Qi Ming couldn't help being surprised, "Why isn't Lu Yuanqiao with you?"

"My junior brother and team Chen went to the provincial department to report on work. They left early in the morning. My master and the others will arrive later." Hearing Qi Ming's voice was thick and murmuring, Luo Jianan was a little worried about him, so he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. Tie, black and white eyes immediately widened: "Yo! It's so hot! You should go back to the car and rest!"

"It's hot, I'm fine!" Qi Ming raised his elbow to push away his hand, "This is the scene, please pay attention."

"I'm not worried about you..."

Luo Jianan was really wronged.The fact that he and Qi Ming are together is an open secret. After all, they wear a pair of rings, and anyone who is not blind can see it.But the daughter-in-law is right, the scene of the crime still has to pay attention to the impact.

The room is like a steamer. The weather forecast says 37 degrees today, and the temperature is at least 43 at the moment.Beads of sweat dripped down from everyone, even Qi Ming, who didn't sweat much at ordinary times, his white shirt was stained translucent by the sweat, and he stuck to his back tightly.

The corpse was so rotten that only the bones remained. In addition to the second-generation maggots, there were also a large number of maggot shells soaked in the corpse water. No wonder mung bean flies were flying all over the sky.No bloodstains or signs of struggle were seen around, and the cause of death cannot be concluded from the appearance, and the possibility of natural death cannot be ruled out.

Gao Ren, the forensic medical assistant, was taking pictures beside him, muttering while taking pictures: "The deceased was a male, aged between forty and fifty, and died about half a year ago."

"It took so long to find out?" Luo Jianan put his arms on his legs and looked around.

Simple private houses, four-white floor-to-ceiling, extremely economical decoration, the curtains on the windows are all clipped up with clips.In the bedroom of seven or eight square meters, there is only this bed and an old table, without even a stool. It seems that you go to the kang when you enter the house.There are some daily necessities scattered on the table, such as toothbrushes, toothpaste, mirrors, desk lamps, wiring boards, chargers, etc., as well as a stack of books with yellowed paper.Asking Gao Ren to take a pair of rubber gloves, Luo Jianan got up and went over to flip through the books, but found nothing unusual, they were all toilet books with rough printing and typos.

"I'm going to ask the police station about the situation. Take it easy, don't turn around and fall on the frame." Bow body told Qi Ming, and Luo Jianan walked out.When he got out of the car, he saw Lao Cai, the head of the Guanpian Police Station, squatting in the distance, not knowing whether he was vomiting or smoking a cigarette to calm his mind.

After walking around outside the house, Luo Jianan and the shaded place behind the house looked for Lao Cai.Lao Cai was still squatting, looking at the red eye sockets and the pitiful teardrops, he knew that he must have vomited more than once.In this kind of case, it's not shameful to vomit, as long as it doesn't vomit on the corpse, it's good.

Luo Jianan is vomiting, as long as he doesn't squat on the side of the septic tank to salvage the bones like last time, he can basically bear it.He took out the cigarette case, knocked out two cigarettes, gave one to the other party, lit the fire, and asked, "Do you know the identity of the deceased? Who found it?"

Lao Cai sucked his nose, squeezed out half a drop of tears, took a deep breath and said, "I didn't find any identification, it was the corpse found by demolition workers, and they were driving the excavator to push the house, 'hum! A group of mung bean flies rushed out... The house in this area has long been planned to be demolished, the compensation for land occupation has been paid, and the residents have moved out early. This person may have sneaked in because he saw that no one lived there. "

Luo Jianan looked along the left hand side, they were all privately built private houses in a semi-abandoned state, and many windows were broken.Thinking of the desk lamp and charger on the table, he asked, "Since it's about to be dismantled, why hasn't the power been turned off?"

Lao Cai raised his hand and pointed towards the distance: "That's the power plant over there. There are quite a lot of people in this area connecting wires and stealing electricity long ago."

Luo Jianan rolled his eyes: "I'm really not afraid of being electrocuted."

"Why didn't he die from electrocution?" After spit out everything, Lao Cai straightened his well-informed chest, "When I first came here to work as a policeman, I got several electrocuted corpses off electric poles."

Luo Jianan gave a dry smile, and set up the awning to look around.This place is located in the fringe of urban and rural areas, relatively desolate.There are several abandoned factories one kilometer to the north. These houses should be temporary dormitories for workers.In the early years, when the management was not so strict, if you wanted to approve a piece of land to build a house, you just had to ask the village party secretary to sign it.

About 600 meters away from the crime scene, there is a road under construction, and excavators, bulldozers, and road rollers are parked scatteredly on the edge of the construction site, but no one is there.It was the most poisonous time of the day, and working in the open air at this time was prone to heatstroke, and they, the policemen, deserved to be unlucky to come out of the scene with the high temperature of [-] degrees.

"Luo Jianan," Qi Ming's voice came from the window behind him, "I found something."

Luo Jianan turned back and opened the cheap curtains, and leaned forward to look in the direction of Qi Ming's fingers—the corpse soaked through the bed board was soaked all over the floor, and under the bed board, there were faint traces of similar handwriting on the dark concrete floor.

The window sill was not high, Luo Jianan was tall and had long legs, so he stepped inside with one turn.Greeting a criminal who had just joined the job and moved the bed a few inches away, Luo Jianan turned on the flashlight and took a picture on the corpse water, only to see a string of English characters written vaguely under the water that was as concentrated as wax oil.

Frowning carefully for a while, Luo Jianan muttered uncertainly: "Ifyou...killhim...Hewill...win?"

There's no punctuation in the sentence, he's just not sure he can read it.But before he finished speaking, he felt Qi Ming beside him shake violently, turned around and rushed to the window to vomit.Director Cai, who was smoking a cigarette while squatting under the window, was sprayed straight on, and his wig was dripping soup, petrified on the spot.

"Qi Ming! Are you okay?!"

Luo Jianan hurried over to pat Qi Ming's back, not caring about how Director Cai's wig was destroyed.How did this happen?Before squatting on the edge of the septic tank, the autopsy on the corpses that were dug out of the cesspit did not see Qi Ming vomit, but just read a line of English words and made him sick?

Supporting Luo Jianan's arm with his backhand, Qi Ming tightly closed his eyes.Unable to see, he was blinded by the extreme stimulation.Sweat mixed with tears, brushed over the blushing cheeks and seeped into the open neckline one after another.The sweaty hair was scattered in locks, revealing an old scar on the scalp.

Feeling the unstoppable tremor of the hand on his arm, Luo Jianan immediately realized that Qi Ming's state was not right, and asked urgently, "What's wrong?"

Taking two deep breaths, Qi Ming suppressed the discomfort in his body, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sound with difficulty——

"The serial killer who wanted to kill me... left the same words in my house..."

TBC