Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

Seeing the need for a sieve, Gao Ren thought about calling a colleague to bring it up, but almost everything that should come has arrived, and no one is willing to climb the [-]-story stairs again in a short time.Fortunately, the monk who was interviewed next to him said that there was a sieve for flour in the temple kitchen, so that Gao Ren could avoid the tragedy of climbing up and down to get it.

He carried the sieve and walked towards the pit, passed by Luo Jianan and found that Luo Jianan was staring at him with a lost expression on his face, and raised his chin triumphantly.Luo Jianan was the one who told him to go down and buy a sieve the most, he was simply inhumane.Not to mention that he was a technician who was exhausted after climbing the steps, look at the field workers, including Luo Jianan himself, which one did not hold his knees and pant after coming up?Let's see, I won't need this leg until tomorrow, I'm so sore that I want to take it off.

After despising Luo Jianan, Gao Ren thanked Monk Yunfeng who reminded himself to borrow a sieve from the kitchen, saying that he would wash it and return it after use.Monk Yunfeng euphemistically said that there is no need to return it when it is used up. Buddhism does not kill animals, and the utensils that have been stained with corpses are not good to cook for the masters.

Luo Jianan still remembered Monk Yunfeng, thinking that when Fade Chen sent him to pick up Qiming, he was the one he met at the gate of the temple.Monk Yunfeng also remembered him—he yelled at the gate of the monastery when he came up, and he was deeply impressed and unforgettable.

In the past five years, Yunfeng is no longer the little novice novice who sweeps the gate, but is now the supervisor of the monastery responsible for receiving guest monks, lay Buddhists, and tourists.Due to the size limit of the temple, there is no abbot, only one abbot.The abbot went down the mountain to give a lecture, and was rushing back after receiving the news, and told Yunfeng to be in charge of receiving the police officers.

Qi Ming stepped forward to salute: "Master Yunfeng, long time no see."

"Amitabha, long time no see, Master Yun Jing." Yun Feng clasped his hands and bowed his body, expressing his gratitude to Qi Ming who helped him five years ago, "Thanks to your encouragement, I was able to be admitted to the Buddhist Academy."

Qi Ming smiled gently: "It depends on your own efforts, Master Yunfeng, I'm sorry, I don't have time to chat today, I'll work first."

The breath was full of the smell of burning wood blown by the mountain wind. Luo Jianan looked at Qi Ming smiling at others, and remembered that he was threatened with a sterilization in the morning when he took a bath. Why am I so cocky?

Squatting down to the edge of the pit, he whispered to Qi Ming who was studying the burnt-black skull: "You said why did you choose such a place to clean up? There are no shops in front of the village or back. I just asked, The nearest canteen has to walk ten kilometers down the mountain, we have to spend the night here tonight, but you didn't bring anything?"

Qi Ming is obsessed with cleanliness, he has to take a shower immediately after the autopsy, and he sticks to one brand of shampoo and body wash.Although there is no complete body right now, the pit is covered in soil, and it must be scrubbed from head to toe when it goes up.But as far as the conditions in the temple are concerned, not to mention the lack of shampoo for Qiming, it is still open to question whether there is shampoo—the monks all have bald heads.

"Since it's a Qingxiu, you must find a place away from the hustle and bustle of the world. In addition, when I was here, I used plant soap to take a bath, so you don't have to worry about it."

While Qi Ming was speaking, he observed the skull that was burned down to the point where only the arch of his eyebrows remained.There are very few bones left that can be used to identify the gender of the deceased. If there is a lower part, men and women can be identified at a glance: the subpubic angle of men is less than [-] degrees, while that of women is more than [-] to [-] degrees, and those with a birth history will be even larger.

However, forensic doctors can still make a preliminary judgment based on the shape of the brow bone——

"The deceased should be a woman."

"female?"

Luo Jianan raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings. A woman died in the wilderness. If the body was not buried long ago, it was probably...

"Deputy Team Luo!"

Hearing Captain Qin of the fire squadron calling him from a distance, Luo Jianan hurriedly got up and went over: "What's the matter?"

"Look at this." Captain Qin pointed to the scorched soil in front of his feet, "This is the trace left by the combustion accelerant. This fire is man-made."

Luo Jianan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, Captain Qin's words confirmed his conjecture - this is the destruction of corpses and traces.Then, following the direction Captain Qin pointed, he looked into the distance.Except for the scorched blackness of this star point, there is no trace of being burned by the flames any further.

"If there is accelerant, why didn't the fire burn this way?" he asked.

Bending down to grab two broad-leaved weeds, Captain Qin held the stems and lifted them up.The soft weeds fell with the wind, and following the direction of the grass, the scorched black area that had been ravaged by the wildfire was in the field of vision.

"The fire follows the wind, and the fire will run wherever the wind blows." Captain Qin's tone was not without joy, "Fortunately, there are many rocks and little vegetation around here, otherwise, if a large-scale wildfire ignites, it will be a disaster. "

Luo Jianan nodded, and asked again: "Can you tell what kind of accelerant it is?"

Captain Qin has more than ten years of experience in dealing with fire accidents. He is well-informed and said with confidence: "The body can be burned like that. I'm afraid it must be diesel or aviation oil-grade gasoline. Only then can the combustion temperature reach One thousand seventy-eight, completely burn the corpse."

Luo Jianan hurriedly wrote it down in his small notebook, and asked the policeman in charge of security to call Du Haiwei over: "Du Ke, ask your subordinates to look around to see if there are any empty oil barrels or anything like that, Captain Qin Traces of accelerants were found."

After hearing this, Du Haiwei immediately turned his head and called Huang Zhiwei, asking him to show Luo Jianan the lump of irregular objects he found just now: "I was just wondering what this lump of melted plastic would be. According to this, it should be an oil drum. gone."

Seeing that the thing had melted into a wreck less than the size of a fist, Luo Jianan rolled his eyes inwardly.I wanted to say that I might be able to extract fingerprints by looking for oil barrels, but it seems that there is no hope.Du Haiwei was also a little depressed looking at it. When inspecting the scene of the case, he was not afraid of dirt and chaos, but fire and water. Whether it was fire or water, the evidence would be wiped out extremely thoroughly.

However, no matter how cunning the criminals are, they cannot escape the eyes of the surveyors.As soon as Du Haiwei arrived at the site, he defined a five-kilometer radius as the inspection area. Every stone was turned over, every grass was swept, and every inch of the land was not spared.Before and after the suspect committed the crime, he always had to go up and down the mountain, and it was impossible to plunge into the fire. As long as he searched along the unburned area, he could always find his moving track.

Hearing Qi Ming call him again, Luo Jianan said to them: "Then what, Du Ke, Team Qin, you guys are busy first, let's talk about it if you find something, I'll go to the forensic doctor to watch first."

Walking to the side of the pit, he saw a quail egg-sized, dark object with a small iron ring embedded in the tray in Qi Ming's hand, and asked with a frown, "What is this? Earrings?"

"I'm not sure, it was just sifted out by Gao Ren." Qi Ming tried the feel of the object with his fingertips, and found that the surface was hard, but the inside felt slightly soft. human tissue."

"Ah, no wonder I smelled barbecue the moment I came here." Luo Jianan shrugged his nose as he spoke.

Qi Ming gave him a sideways glance in disgust, handed the tray to Xia Yonghui to take pictures for recording, and then picked up the two black lacquered metacarpal bones: "Looking at the structure of the epiphysis, it looks like the middle finger and the ring finger, but it's so burnt that you can't tell the right hand from the left. It is said that the metacarpal bones of right-handed people will be longer, and the left hand will be slightly shorter.

According to the formula, the height of the deceased was between 1.5 meters 1.6 and [-] meters [-], with an upper and lower error of two centimeters. "

"The deceased was a...female with a height of 1.5 meters 1.6 to [-] meters [-]," Luo Jianan wrote down in a small notebook, "How about your age?"

"I can't judge for the time being. I found four teeth, but they were all blackened. I have to go back and clean them to see the degree of wear and tear."

"What else was found?"

"Not yet."

Qi Ming raised his hand and used the back of his hand to push the mirror frame that had slid down to the middle of the bridge of his nose. As soon as he moved his hand away from Luo Jianan, he was happy.The ashes of the burnt plants stained the latex gloves, and Qi Ming's face was blackened with this wipe.I wanted to reach out to help him wipe it, but thinking that my gloves had touched the bones, Luo Jianan thought it would be better to ask someone for a facial tissue, so as not to cause Qi Ming's cleanliness to flare up.

He was walking all over the world touching Lu Yuanqiao, when he saw Monk Yunfeng coming over, bowed his body and said to Qi Ming who was squatting in the pit: "Master Yunjing, your face is dirty, let me wipe it for you."

After finishing speaking, he took off the sleeves of the monk's robe, gently wiped off the black dust on Qi Ming's face, and the two of them were still laughing at each other when they were done.This scene made Luo Jianan sour, his teeth fell down.But after thinking about it, he is a monk with six clean roots, what kind of dry vinegar does he eat!

The body was burnt to ashes, and three forensic doctors sifted in the pit until dark. They found less than two kilograms of remains, including half a skull, two metacarpal bones, a piece of meat with an iron ring embedded in it, and five teeth. And dozens of pieces of smoked, pitch-black bone fragments - these are all "treasures" for Qi Ming, and they can provide more clues when they go back and clean up.

After coming down, there would be no forensic work, so he arranged for Gao Ren and Xia Yonghui to go back to the city first.Luo Jianan couldn't leave, and had to investigate the surroundings tomorrow, and could only stay in the monastery tonight, so Qi Ming also stayed.However, the monastery has limited guest rooms, which can barely accommodate a dozen or so people, so Luo Jianan took Qi Ming to occupy a single room as a matter of course.

After Qi Ming took a bath, he went to the Buddhist hall to listen to the master's lecture in the night class, and he didn't return to the house until eleven o'clock.The empty environment makes it easy to fall asleep, Luo Jianan has to wait to fall asleep.However, he was in an unfamiliar environment after all, and when he heard the doorbell, he immediately turned over and sat up.Seeing that Qi Ming had returned, Matsushita withdrew his hand with the gun in his arms.Ever since Lin Yang left, his nerves were extremely tense.Although he knew that the saboteur would not be so stupid as to confront him, his subconscious vigilance was still very high.

Seeing him startled, Qi Ming turned back and closed the door, leaving

Sit down on the edge of the bed, lean towards the other person and ask softly: "Scared you?"

"No, I'm just..." Smelling the fragrance of plants, Luo Jianan lowered his head and buried his nose into Qi Ming's loose hair—there's no hair dryer, and it dries quickly, "Oh, don't tell me, this plant soap smells as good as it should be." It smells really good, sweet and sweet."

The first time I saw Qi Ming, the other party also had loose hair.At that time, he still hated other sissies, but now he wished he could die on her.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Qi Ming gently pushed him away.I can't let this grandson continue to get tired of it, or it will be lively if he can't stop the car later.Buddhism is a pure place, and there is absolutely no room for presumptuousness in front of the Buddha.

To be honest, Luo Jianan really didn't want to do anything, but thought Qi Ming's hair smelled good and wanted to smell it for a while.However, after cooking three bowls of vegetarian porridge at night, I feel a faint sense of urgency now, and I don't care about getting tired of my wife, so I get out of bed, put on my shoes and go out of the house to go to the toilet.

As a result, when the door was opened, it was pitch black outside, and the inside of the ethereal temple was as silent as a cemetery.The cold mountain wind blew head-on, and a piece of hair stood up on his back for no reason. He looked back at Qi Ming, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Shouldn't you go to the toilet first before going to bed?"

"I was there just before I came in."

"Let's go again."

"No, you—"

In the middle of speaking, Qi Ming looked at Luo Jianan's forced smile, and suddenly realized something—oh, this kid who is afraid of ghosts dare not go to the bathroom alone in the middle of the night.

TBC