slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Can you still sit here if you have a clue? "

But Xu Fan suddenly said: "Yes! Why not? No clues are new clues. New clues are impossible. It is impossible for no one to notice if we set fire to the door of the deceased, otherwise we would not be caught by the police. Come."

"Then I can understand that Xu Fan is here. After all, I commissioned him to do this experiment, but why are you here, Uncle Cao? How did you two get together?"

Cao Ming chuckled: "The subject of his experiment was how to burn a person without being discovered, and the subject of my experiment was whether it is possible to burn a person to death with photos. But because our experiment funds are limited, we did it together. .Why, you will be reimbursed for the pork leg money?"

Ying Cheng hastily coughed lightly: "Ask the newspaper inside the bureau."

"Then I'll fill out the reimbursement application form and ask the bureau to reimburse me for a pork leg? Those who don't know think I'm embezzling public funds, and the bureau will reimburse me for a dish."

He wanted to laugh, thinking of the indestructible King Kong Chestnut whose lethality was comparable to that of his father, he held back, and quickly changed the subject: "Then did your experiment have any results?"

"Yes, but it's impossible. Paper is flammable and combustible, but it is definitely not a combustion aid that can burn people to death alone. Even if there are tens of thousands of photos, it is not enough."

"Aren't there other combustion accelerants, even with alcohol and gasoline?"

"No. Based on the amount at the scene, the burns are enough, but it is definitely not enough to be burned to death, and it will not be completely carbonized like the current appearance."

Ying Cheng asked confusedly: "This is impossible and that is impossible, but the deceased was indeed set on fire without anyone noticing, and the scene was indeed the first scene. It doesn't make sense."

Xu Fan said: "I've already done the experiment, and it's really impossible. The only possibility is that it's not the scene of the first crime. I have to go back and re-investigate."

"The site was open-air, and it was a car wash shop. The conditions were not very good, and there was no special protection afterwards. Are you sure there is a need for a re-inspection?" Or, can there be any gains from the re-inspection?

He sighed: "What else can I do? I can only check it first, and if there is no gain, I can only review all the evidence."

"how about you?"

Cao Ming said with a sad face: "Me? What else can I do? Of course, go back and re-autopsy. I will say that there is something wrong with his body. Please return the original autopsy report to me."

Taking a look at the time, Ying Cheng guessed that the shop would already be open if he got up early, so he simply slumped his shoulders and returned to that foolish look: "Forget it, it's time to go to work in a while, it's not too late." .Didn’t you eat your meal? Are you hungry? Let’s go, I’ll treat you to a late-night snack first, so as not to turn around and say that you’re too hungry to eat meat.”

The little police quickly chased it out: "What about the pork leg, what about the pork leg?"

Xu Fan and Cao Ming ran out as if flying, while shaking their heads like rattles, please forgive them, they have been unable to look directly at these two words for a long time recently.

Ying Cheng couldn't hold it back, and laughed like a silly son of a landlord's family.Xu Fan stopped Cao Ming, shook his head and did not let him speak.

Forget it, let him laugh.

It made him laugh out loud, and it was worth his trip to the police station.

Ying Cheng walked around but couldn't find a barbecue stand that was still open on the side of the road. After driving around for a while, he finally found a very remote barbecue restaurant. He didn't care about the 21. He ordered a lot and sat down. .

"I'll take you to buy a cup of coffee after eating? Gu Zai almost blocked the entire technical department, so it's unreasonable not to include meals."

Xu Fan was obviously hungry too, so he grabbed the skewers first, and didn't pay attention to the old man Cao Ming at all: "Okay, some of the forensics are probably overdue. I don't care, the breakfast and coffee for our forensics are you You have to pack it too."

"Okay, okay, I'll take care of it, I don't need you to verify those people."

"It's almost there."

Cao Ming was robbed by Xu Fan, and went to get another skewer, but was robbed by Ying Cheng again. He looked at the small green vegetables and enoki mushrooms in the tray, and then at the two brothers each with a skewer of pork belly, grinding his teeth angrily: " Do you two know what it means to respect the old and love the young? You eat meat and I eat vegetables, is that reasonable, young man?"

Ying Cheng handed him the half-bitten meat skewer: "Then how about you?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

This time Xu Fan couldn't hold back his laughter, only to hear Ying Cheng kick him under the table and say, "Why are you laughing? You just ate my breakfast and didn't work? Did you get the result?"

Knowing that he was asking about Jiang Huan's examination, he choked for a moment, and knew that it was impossible to hide the truth, so he could only tell the truth: "Yes. The blood on the T-shirt was indeed the deceased's. , distribution, and spread are all in line with what Jiang Huan said was the trace left by him beating the deceased with a sap.

And...he said that he was accidentally injured when he burned the dead, and left his blood in the pile of photos. When I separated the remaining complete photos, I did find unknown traces that seemed to be blood. It was indeed Jiang Huan's blood that was destroyed. "

Ying Cheng lowered his eyebrows while chewing: "The evidence is as solid as a mountain."

"I think these evidences overemphasize Jiang Huan's suspicion, as if we are afraid that we will not be able to see that this is a frame-up."

Ying Cheng did not speak.He knew the "X" was on purpose.What's the use of deliberately overemphasizing so that everyone can see that it's framed?

If there is no new evidence, the portrait drawn by the witness, the suspect's statement, the bloody clothes, DNA...

All the evidence unearthed by the police proves that there is one and only one murderer, and that is Jiang Huan!

"X" wanted him to send Jiang back in with his own hands.

——Under the premise of knowing that he is innocent.

And it's much harder to prove that a person didn't do it than to prove that he did it, damn it!

"That's not right..." Cao Ming raised his head from Xiaoqingcai in confusion, "You found Jiang Huan's blood in the pile of photos? The photos were all destroyed by the fat of the corpse, so you shouldn't be able to see the blood, right? "

"This is the most interesting part." Xu Fan pulled out a few paper towels with pork belly in his mouth, stacked them together, and folded them neatly. The air was not burned at all, and a large pool of blood was in the middle of the stack of photos, which stained several photos completely red, and they were very well preserved."

"So much blood?"

"That's why I can see it at a glance and do an inspection, because the colloidal photo is also very good at isolating the pollution of the corpse's oil, and the DNA has not been damaged at all. Do you think it is too obvious to frame it? Really think we are the police Is your IQ all negative?"

"But it's impossible. I did an injury appraisal for Jiang. The deceased was today, no, it should be said that he was killed in the early morning of yesterday. In short, he was killed almost 24 hours ago, but there was no serious injury on Jiang's body. Wounds, the most recent injuries are the restraint wounds on the arms and wrists, which will not cause too much bleeding, let alone several photos stained red, the blood is difficult to flow out of the wound."

Another impossible...

Xu Fan frowned: "Since he made it so obvious to frame him, is it possible that it was drawn blood?"

"But I didn't find a needle eye."

"The eye of the needle should heal quickly, right?"

Cao Ming was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "Don't insult my old Cao's piercing eyes, okay? Besides, even if it's a small needle eye, it won't recover to the point where it can't be seen within 24 hours."

While talking, the boss served the dishes, and Ying Cheng hurriedly picked up a bunch of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth: "Okay, big brother, let's eat a piece of meat first, let's talk after we finish."

As soon as Cao Ming took a bite, he let go of his mouth silently, took the skewer of mutton in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and then glanced at Ying Cheng and Xu Fan who were feasting.

Sometimes, it is not a very comfortable thing to be stared at with thoughtful eyes, especially when the other party is a forensic doctor, it is even more penetrating.

Ying Cheng and Xu Fan both had a chill on their backs and shuddered, and put down the skewers in their hands. No matter how abnormal the meat was, they said, "Can you just say something if you have something to say?"

"I'll talk after you finish eating."

Xu Fan remembered the tea egg from last time, the words were still in his ears, and the shadow in his heart hadn't faded away, so he immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I won't eat it if you don't tell me!"

"Then don't eat it." Cao Ming snatched the skewer he took a bite out of, and compared it with his own skewer, "Come on, look, what's the difference?"

The two skewers were shiny with oil, and the cumin and peppercorns were entangled to give off a fragrance. Apart from the appetizing look, Ying Cheng couldn't find any difference, so he could only blink and tentatively said, "One skewer is old Order a bunch of tender ones?"

"Fuck you." He turned to Xu Fan again, "Say it."

Xu Fan looked at him and then at Ying Cheng, holding back for a while: "Is one spicy or not spicy?"

"Just know what to eat?" He said, suddenly slammed the table and shouted, "Boss!"

The boss is holding his hands, his belly is naked? His upper body is naked, and the hot sweat from the barbecue drips from his fat meat. gone?"

Cao Ming, who was not particularly tall, immediately shrank his neck. Thinking of the two Howling God dogs beside him, his confidence suddenly rose again. He cleared his throat with a light cough, and then said succinctly: "You The meat is not fresh."

The atmosphere froze for a second.Ying Cheng silently put down the skewers in his hand.

The face of the boss is like a balloon that has been placed for a long time.