God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

Seeing Yun Muyao, he was stunned for a long time and did not respond. The others looked at each other and followed suit to climb up the stone platform.

A strong strange fragrance came to the nostrils, mixed with the stench of blood, it made people feel dizzy.

"Put on a mask to prevent poisonous gas." Wen Xichun gave an order, and everyone present took out their masks and put them on.

They slowly approached the coffin, and the strong color contrast gave people a strong visual impact.

Isn't that the point, the point is? Something weird in the coffin, or... people.

A torso with lost limbs is placed neatly inside the coffin? The torso is covered with gaudy clothes like ethnic minority costumes. The empty sleeves and skirts are pitifully spread out around the torso. A crown made of gold leaf and emerald occupies almost half of the coffin.

An extremely stunning face, with thick green eyeshadow extending all the way to the ears, the golden eyeliner seems to be smeared from broken gold, with a deep red dot on the forehead, the edges are extremely irregular, it looks like ?I pressed it with my fingers dipped in paint.

On the top of the coffin, there is a puddle of black unknown objects, which looks a bit like wax that has dried up.

"This... what is it?"

Yun Muyao took the SLR from Wen Xichun, and took several full-body photos and detailed photos.

"I don't know at the moment, I haven't seen it before, but judging from the scene, it may be a mysterious ceremony." Yun Muyao jumped off the stone platform, "Leave first, call the General Administration to ask them to send more staff."

"If this is the special funeral method of the local people, wouldn't we disturb the peace of the family?" Tong Si thought it was inappropriate.

"No? I have studied the funeral methods of all ethnic minorities and special regions in China. There is absolutely no such way of cutting off limbs and worshiping with a lot of blood."

He squatted down, put on rubber gloves, sucked a little blood from the groove with a rubber dropper, put it into the test tube, and closed the cap.

He observed carefully, then slowly put down the test tube:

"According to the preliminary judgment of the thickness, it is human blood."

Wen Xichun's eyes widened suddenly: "You said so much blood, is it? Human blood."

"No? Well, how many people's blood is enough? In other words, are the people whose blood was drawn really still alive?"

"Go to the nearby village first to ask about the situation. If you are sure it is not? Then send the body to the forensic medicine department, and we will continue to investigate the scene."

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"Yao Forensic Medicine, you seem to be very idle." As soon as you entered the forensic medicine department, you saw a man standing in front of the huge window, but because of the backlight, you could only see that it was a very tall man ? Thin men.

The strong aroma of coffee lingers around, but it arouses a little drowsiness in others.

The figure slowly turned its head, and its alluring Danfeng eyes looked at Wen Xichun playfully.

Guessed wrong, it wasn't Forensic Yao Yao, but Forensic Cen, who was just transferred from the sub-bureau, mysterious and weird.

I haven't seen you for a few days? She cut her hair. She looks neat like a tomboy, but she is unexpectedly handsome. Many men even feel ashamed when they stand in front of her.

Forensic doctor Cen put down his coffee, and his red lips slightly raised: "Forensic doctor Yao is out of the field, what's the matter? You can talk to me."

Wen Xichun looked at her bright and magnificent face, and suddenly remembered the sentence she whispered to herself when she first met her:

"I know your secret."

What is she? What secret?

"What's the matter, see? I look like I'm out of my mind." Forensic doctor Cen teased.

Wen Xichun collected himself and tried to avoid her sight: "We found a strange corpse in Leigonggou Mountain, and we need you to do an autopsy."

Forensic doctor Cen calmly said, "OK, let's bring it in."

Several police officers hastily carried the corpse into the autopsy room, and when they were still inside to place the corpse, forensic doctor Cen suddenly made a detour in front of Wen Xichun and looked at him with an elusive expression in his deep eyes. examine.

Immediately, her eyes fell on Wen Xichun's neck.

She suddenly raised her hand, grabbed the thin platinum chain around Wen Xichun's neck, and pulled it lightly, the ring that Yao Jingrong required to carry with her was exposed in broad daylight.

Wen Xichun frowned: "What are you doing, you have no manners at all."

Forensic doctor Cen sneered, and with one finger? Wen Xichun felt a tingling pain on his neck, and the ring was torn off along with the chain.

"Using this method, it seems that Section Chief Yao is really worried? What about you?" She stroked the ring, with a disdainful smile on her lips.

Not really? Wen Xichun really likes this ring and must carry it with him, but he knows that Yao Jingrong is a man, he must have his reasons for doing this, including, as the protagonist of the novel, he should know I have many secrets that have been forgotten in the past, so it is always right to follow suit.

"What do you mean?" Wen Xichun snatched back the ring and held it tightly in his hand, "What do you want to say."

Forensic doctor Cen spread his hands, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals: "There is no need to be so hostile to me, they are just "colleagues"."

To be honest, the appearance of her when she said this made Wen Xichun think of someone in a trance——

Yao Jingrong.

Looking closely, she and Yao Jingrong seem to have similar looks, including her height of nearly 1.8 meters, which is absolutely "rare" among women.

It's strange, what happened to Yao Jingrong? Why? Whether it's? Yun Muyao or? This? Brothers and sisters for many years.

"What are you talking about?" A tall, tall figure walked in outside the door.

Wen Xichun turned around, and saw Yao Jingrong coming back from outside with his forensic investigation case. He put the case on the table, took off his police uniform jacket, and loosened his tie.

"You're so nervous, you don't seem to be such a nosy person." Forensic Doctor Cen greeted you with a smile, "What's the matter, are you afraid that I will speak ill of you in front of Team Wen?"

After Yao Jingrong took a sip of water, he put down the glass heavily, raised his eyes, and stared coldly at the woman in front of him with a meaningful smile: "Rather than making jokes here, it's better to go in for an autopsy earlier, is this? The police station? The neighborhood committee?" .”

"Is your temper still? It's the same as before. It hasn't changed a bit after all these years." Forensic doctor Cen picked up the notebook casually, and strode into the dissection room on flat heels.

Looking at Wen Xichun who was still in a daze, Yao Jingrong stretched out his hand and waved in front of him: "What are you thinking about?"

"No, you and Forensic Doctor Cen knew each other a long time ago?"

"Why, are you jealous?" Yao Jingrong looked at him with great interest.

"Boring." Wen Xichun was really too lazy to say anything to him, so he turned and left.

As soon as my foot stepped on the door, I heard a voice from behind: "The forensic doctor I studied together before was assigned to work together for a few years after graduation. It's not that I'm familiar with her, but she's a little familiar."

"Who cares about you." Leaving this sentence behind, Wen Xichun hurriedly left the forensic department.

Although he said so, after hearing Yao Jingrong's explanation, his heart seemed to be relieved for a moment. He raised his hand and looked at the broken chain, and the monitor on the ring flickered slightly. red light.

Suddenly, a strange picture popped up in my mind:

A black candle was placed on the table, the candle was flickering, and the black wax oil flowed on the table along with the strange symbols engraved on the candle, and then he took the rag and wiped the dirty table vigorously over and over again.

But the more you rub, the more wax you get.

In the crack of the door at the side, a pair of dark eyes were staring at this side.

Wen Xichun raised his eyes suddenly.

Is it a scene from TV?Or? Have you experienced it yourself?I can't figure it out, I can't remember it, and my head hurts.

"Team Wen, why are you still standing here stupidly, the trace inspection department is going crazy!" The carefree voice interrupted Wen Xichun's thoughts.

He raised his eyes and saw that it was Tong Si, and his originally tense mood relaxed a little.

"I'll pass right away." Involuntarily, her tone became cheerful.

The blood extracted from the groove came from more than one person, and may even come from a dozen or dozens of people, so blood separation is now required to identify DNA, but the black unknown substance found in the coffin was soon confirmed to be It is a kind of wax oil, and a short candle wick is also extracted from the wax oil.

"What is this black candle for?" Wen Xichun looked at the test report, and the black candle placed on the table suddenly flashed in his mind.

"This? I don't know for the time being. We checked the relevant information. Black candles of this size are not uncommon. They are a kind of curse. In other words, they are used to harm people, or some kind of cult. for the ceremony."

"Has the identity of the deceased been found?"

The policeman from the trace inspection department shook his head: "We compared the faces of the deceased, but we didn't find any faces that matched them. Now we have to wait for the results from the forensic department to see if the deceased had plastic surgery. "

"Even if it's plastic surgery, there are so many plastic surgery hospitals, when will we find out?" Tong Si frowned, thinking that it would be the old lady's birthday tonight, and promised her to go back early, but It came out halfway.

Wen Xichun lowered his head and fell into deep thought?

Because the current facial recognition technology relies on the matching analysis of two types of facial contour data, the same person will be recognized as the same person, but if the face has plastic surgery, there is really no way but one by one ? Plastic surgery hospital check.

Wait, even if the deceased had plastic surgery before his death, changing the eyes, nose and even the bones of the face, the only part that will never be changed is?——

ear.

"Ear plastic surgery has low demands. Generally, no hospital will perform this kind of surgery, so this technology is not developed in China or even in the world, and few people will take this risk. Focus on comparing ears to see if you can find a match with them. of."

"Wow, Team Wen, you're so smart." Tong Si flattered.

The technician nodded and zoomed in on the ears in the photo of the deceased, and the big data began to analyze quickly, and the codes flew across.

"Found it!" the technician exclaimed in surprise.

On the screen is a photo of a girl. Judging from the background, the girl should be a photo of her profile while attending a New Year's Eve party in a junior high school. The ear data on the photo of the deceased is the same as that of the girl The data fit perfectly.

Then paste the girl's face in the photo to the facial recognition database, and soon, the identity of the deceased will be clear.

"The name of the deceased is He Yan, a native of Huiyuan, born in Hejiazhuang, a county-level city near Huiyuan, born in [-], with a junior high school education and no work experience. Her parents died six years ago. , she dropped out of school to raise her five-year-old younger sister, but as for the source of income, I can’t find it, maybe it’s a job.”

Wen Xichun clicked on He Yan's photo: "Okay, I'll go to Hejiazhuang immediately."

The author has something to say: I watched a TV series today, and there is a sentence in it that I think is very good:

The spirit of the law is not to punish anyone, but to save innocent people.

感谢在2021-06-2901:15:18~2021-07-0101:29:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Lang Qiandiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!