Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

Liuliu studied "Hundred Ghosts at Night" for half a night. When Luo Jianan closed the computer, he could only hear crisp and distant birdsong outside the window.The phone is still on the call, but Qi Ming is already asleep, and there are occasional murmurs from the receiver.

— just don't wake him up.

Luo Jianan hung up the communication with a little reluctance, stood up and stretched a lot.Eighty percent of the time, I read too many ghost stories, and I didn't feel sleepy at all. The information I collected was not available for discussion right now.After wandering around the room for a few minutes, he decided to go for a run, sweating and feeling lighter.

At four o'clock in the morning, there was silence outside the villa, and the dawn was about to break, and the place where the street lights couldn't reach was as black as ink.The temperature in the mountains is about ten degrees lower than that in the urban area, and the breath is full of cool night dew.After running around the villa for two laps, his body was hot, and the clothes on his back were stained with sweat. Luo Jianan gradually slowed down his pace to ease his violent heartbeat.At this time, go back and take a shower, the body temperature will drop and you will feel sleepy, and you can sleep comfortably for several hours.Fade Chen is in charge of handing over matters with the Economic Investigator, and those working below can take a breather.

When entering the courtyard from the back door of the villa, in time for garbage removal, Luo Jianan passed an old man pushing a garbage removal truck sideways, and was walking in when he saw a big sister picking up plastic bottles of beer from the side-by-side sorting garbage bins. such recyclables.Thinking of the mineral water bottles and beer cans piled up in his room, Luo Jianan leaned forward and said, "Sister, I have an empty bottle in my room, I'll get it for you later."

The eldest sister turned her head when she heard the sound, looked up at him, with smile lines forming vicissitudes of life in the corners of her eyes: "I'll go up with you to get it, and don't trouble you to make an extra trip."

"Success, go now?"

"Ah."

Taking the eldest sister upstairs, Luo Jianan swiped his card to enter the house, packed a bag of waste and carried it to the eldest sister.The eldest sister didn't enter the door, so she waited at the door of the house, looking like she was afraid that she would step on the floor of the dirty house with her garbage shoes.When picking up the bag, she deliberately took off the cotton gloves that had touched the garbage, thanked Luo Jianan gratefully and said goodbye.

Everyone got into the elevator, but Luo Jianan was still at the door.After a while, he turned around and rushed to the table, grabbed the phone and woke up Fade Chen from his sleep: "Boss! I just saw a woman with a severed finger!"

—

After investigation, the police quickly got hold of the personal information of the lady who recycled the waste——

Zhang Xiaofang, 43 years old, is a native of Xiangxi, Hunan.She did not graduate from primary school, was married once before, and gave birth to two children. When she was 27 and eight years old, she divorced because her husband had an affair, and the children returned to her husband's family.The second husband I met when I came out to work did not receive a certificate, so I only had a banquet in the man's hometown.The customs here are like this, getting a certificate is not as good as holding a banquet to prove the relationship between the two of them, although it has no legal effect at all.

And her second husband, or boyfriend, Li Xiang, is an orphan who grew up with a lot of snacks and no relatives.He died in a construction site accident three years ago, and was slapped into a pulp by the steel bars on the crane's boom that suddenly broke.The accident appraisal report given by the construction site was that Li Xiang violated the regulations and entered the area that should have been cleared. In the end, he only paid 2 yuan, leaving a helpless and uneducated woman.

No wonder she makes a living collecting scraps.

"Without a marriage certificate, you can't register for your child." Fade Chen looked at the suspect investigation report projected on the big screen, and sighed inexplicably. Dimly lit place."

Luo Jianan held back his eyes and said, "...boss, these two lines of your poem don't match."

"Do you understand?" Fade Chen stared blankly at him, "I mean, after checking for a long time, people are right under their noses."

"Hey, she comes out at night, if I didn't go out for a run in the middle of the night, I wouldn't be able to meet her. Besides, I won't be tired before, so I wouldn't be able to lock her down when I saw her."

Luo Jianan did not claim credit, and without a complete chain of evidence, it was impossible to lock down the suspect at will.As an investigator, meticulous observation is a necessary quality, and another person may not be able to notice Zhang Xiaofang's inconspicuous severed finger under the dim light in the hotel corridor.Just like the stories left by the predecessors when they solved the case, a scratch on the neck or a band-aid on the finger joints may attract the attention of investigators and lock the suspect.

After finding out that Zhang Xiaofang's ancestral home was in Xiangxi, Luo Jianan probably understood why she wanted to pour human blood into the "ghost house".When he checked the information on the Internet, he found that there were many legends about exorcising evil spirits and suppressing ghosts in that place. He thought that Zhang Xiaofang brought the customs of his family here.

"Should we arrest someone? Tell Teacher Qi to come and extract the DNA?" He asked Fade Chen.

After a moment of contemplation, Fade Chen made a final decision: "Catch!"

—

In the face of the police officer who was kind enough to give her scraps, Zhang Xiaofang didn't show any extreme behavior, and she didn't speak. After sitting in the interrogation room, her mouth was sealed with glue.

Luo Jianan put the evidence in front of her, and reminded her solemnly: "Zhang Xiaofang, after interviews and investigations, it was confirmed that you and one of the deceased, Tu Yuzhen, worked as dishwashers in the Qilin restaurant in the county, and it was also confirmed that you accompanied her to the post office. I have sent money to my family, and the results of the DNA test will come out soon. We will know soon whether the person buried in the pit is your son. to prosecute you for homicide."

Zhang Xiaofang stared blankly at the floor, breathing slowly, without any intention of confiding.Her culture is limited, and she doesn't understand technical terms such as DNA and public prosecution in Luo Jianan's mouth. She only knows that the people who sit here are violating the law of the king.

Liao Jing called Luo Jianan back to the chair, walked up to Zhang Xiaofang herself, and said calmly, "We know what you and your husband did, what we need to know now is that the four corpses buried on the hillside, The identity information of the other three people except Tu Yuzhen... You are a mother and a daughter, don't you want to let their families feel at ease?"

The interrogation room was silent, Zhang Xiaofang's gaze was still dull, and Luo Jianan noticed that her severed finger was twitching slightly.

"..."

Finally, her lips moved, but no one heard what she said.Liao Jing bowed her body slightly and pressed close to her lips, only to hear the word "retribution" squeeze out from her dry lips.Frowning slightly, Liao Jing whispered, "Retribution, whose retribution? You mean your husband?"

pat-

Dou Da teardrops fell in the air, and Zhang Xiaofang trembled all over.

"Retribution!" she hissed. "It's all retribution! She's coming for her life! She's coming for her life!"

The suspect lost control of his emotions. Liao Jing immediately waved her hand to signal to turn off the monitoring. At the same time, she pressed Zhang Xiaofang's thin and trembling shoulders with her other hand, and asked loudly, "Who! Who is asking for his life!"

"The woman! The hanged woman!"

Zhang Xiaofang stared fixedly at the position above Luo Jianan's head, as if seeing something terrifying, but in fact there was only a piece of air.Luo Jianan looked around, patted the table and shouted, "Don't mess around! This is the Public Security Bureau!"

The words "hanged woman" made his hair stand up.

As if Zhang Xiaofang couldn't hear him, she yelled straight into the air, "Isn't that enough? My son, my man, they've all been taken away by you! Do you want my life?"

"Zhang Xiaofang!" Liao Jing yelled to stop her behavior, "Pretending to be crazy will not allow you to escape legal sanctions!"

Zhang Xiaofang howled: "I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

The interrogation must be going nowhere right now, Luo Jianan immediately stood up and uncuffed Zhang Xiaofang's wrists, and was immediately hugged by her waist: "Help me! Comrade police! Help me!"

"You—hey, let go!"

While anxiously breaking her arm, Luo Jianan secretly rejoiced that Qi Ming had already returned to the city and did not interrogate her—so as not to frown upon seeing this scene.

—

Zhang Xiaofang was sent to the County People's Hospital. The doctor said that she had hallucinations due to excessive pressure. After being injected with diazepam, she was handcuffed to sleep in the emergency observation room.Luo Jianan stood guard in the corridor, checked the time, and called Qi Ming to ask for the DNA test results.

Qi Ming said: "Xia Yonghui is working on it, and the report should be ready before get off work."

"Huh? This little Doctor Xia, is he doing a good job?" Luo Jianan inquired curiously.

"It's not bad, after all, he is a person who has done clinical work, and if he can make Mr. Zou look at him, his basic skills will not be bad." Qi Ming commented pertinently, "What he lacks is experience, and he is better than Gao Ren in other aspects. "

"Hey, don't let Gao Ren hear this, or that kid should cry."

"No, Gao Ren is not that glass-hearted."

"...Daughter-in-law, you can't always use your own standards to judge others, who doesn't want to listen to good things, right?" Luo Jianan was worried that Gao Ren heard Qi Ming praise Xia Yonghui, and turned his head to complain that he was stuffing people in the forensic office. After all, Xia Yonghui It is him that is written in the recommender column on the application form.

There was silence in the receiver for a while, and Qi Ming said again: "I tend to tell the truth when it comes to professional issues. Xia Yonghui is really meticulous and conscientious, while Gao Ren is hardworking and down-to-earth. They each have their own strengths, and there is no absolute distinction between high and low."

Luo Jianan smiled and said: "Okay, you think you can do it easily... Oh yes, I should be able to go back the day after tomorrow at the latest, you—"

"Waiting for you in vain?"

"Yo yo, everyone is rushing to answer!"

"Luo Jianan."

"what?"

"Are you serious?"

"..."

Thinking about Qi Ming's performance when he applauded for love, Luo Jianan couldn't help complaining in his heart: If I want to be serious, would you be happy?

TBC

The author has something to say: Teacher Qi: Not happy.