The criminal investigation love that Shen Forensic Doctor and Chief Wu have to say

Haijing City Police Station, tea room.

Take a short break.

Just as Shen Xuluo stepped in, it happened that Wu Yihui was also here.

Shen Xuluo greeted him immediately, Wu Yihui nodded in response, and at the same time raised his eyebrows slightly, "Shen Xuluo, what do you want to drink?"

Wu Yihui pretended to help him make tea by the way.

Shen Xuluo's eyes showed curiosity, and he asked without answering, "How about you, Chief Wu? What do you drink?"

Wu Yihui looked at the kettle, which was waiting for the water to boil. As the interior continued to heat up, it seemed that the cold water could be faintly heard, and the gurgling sound of being gradually boiled, "Coffee, I want to drink black coffee."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xuluo thought for a moment to respond, and a smile subconsciously appeared on Jun's face, "Then please ask Chief Wu to make me a cup of black tea."

Wu Yihui: "Hot with ice? With or without sugar?"

Shen Xuluo: "It's best to have black tea that's just right for your mouth, without sugar."

Wu Yihui nodded in response, and at the same time, the kettle beeped five times, indicating that after the hot water was boiled, he skillfully poured the hot water into the coffee cup with instant coffee powder.

Soon, the aroma of coffee is released.

Then, pick up the black tea package that was torn aside, put the black tea bag into the mug, and repeat the same action of pouring hot water.

When the scalding hot water meets the tea bag, the aroma of tea overflows and soon mixes with the aroma of coffee in the air, filling the whole tea room.

The aroma of coffee and black tea made the two people in the tea room relax a little bit, accompanied by a sense of joy.

Wu Yihui's long and narrow eyes were full of seriousness, and his movements were careful, taking care of the cup of black tea for Shen Xuluo in front of him.

Just stir carefully to release the roasted tea leaves, mix the tea and water, and the semi-finished hot black tea will appear.

Immediately after putting in a few ice cubes accurately, just enough to make the tea taste moderate and easy to drink, he turned around and handed the mug to Shen Xuluo.

At the same time when Shen Xuluo took it, the eyes of the two happened to meet, and there was a hint of a tacit smile in both eyes at the same time, then Wu Yihui turned around and stirred the black coffee moderately, and also put a few ice cubes in to let the temperature of the black coffee drop slightly, and then picked up the coffee The cup looked back at Shen Xuluo.

They didn't speak to each other for a while, they both leaned against the edge of the table, drinking the black tea and black coffee in their hands.

At this moment, the atmosphere is just right, a natural and harmonious atmosphere can't help but radiate from around the two of them.

When the taste of black tea and black coffee permeated the entire mouth, passed through the throat, and smoothly entered the stomach, the two of them relaxed a lot and their nerves were relieved.

It's also good to give yourself a short break in moderation.

Suddenly, Shen Xuluo seemed to think of something, his relaxed expression changed, and he said seriously, "Mr. Wu, the investigation results of Zhuang Jingchi's self-hitting fire hydrant accident——

Except for one thing that makes people feel weird, at the moment he was "driving all the way, he suddenly turned in a straight line and hit a fire hydrant. There were no signs of brakes on the road." Condition…"

As soon as Shen Xuluo finished speaking, she frowned slightly, and continued: "Unexpectedly, the person died.

Mr. Wu, regarding the death of Zhuang Jingchi, even though the police have already clarified that there are no doubts, he did die in a car accident. There is no doubt that this happened before our eyes.

I also asked Dr. Gu whether alcohol or drugs (drug) reactions were detected in the comatose Zhuang Jingchi at that time, which would have caused him to lose consciousness, lose consciousness, and finally hit himself on the fire hydrant. "

Dr. Gu looked at the test results of Zhuang Jingchi's "Drug Inspection Report", looked at Shen Xuluo with a serious and handsome face, shook his head, and said that everything was normal.

Zhuang Jingchi has no alcohol or drug reactions in his body, and he is not a hidden gentleman. Although his body is sub-healthy, he does not drive with fatigue.

Shen Xuluo regained consciousness, looked at Wu Yihui at the side, his eyes showed seriousness, "Mr. Wu, I always feel that there seems to be something hidden behind Zhuang Jingchi's death, an 'important secret'. I think, as long as it is unraveled, why did Zhuang hit himself? The fire hydrant problem? Maybe there will be a result."

Wu Yihui nodded, his brows raised, his handsome face was serious, waiting for his next words, "Shen Xuluo, what do you mean?"

Shen Xuluo's originally serious expression turned serious, and said in a deep voice, "I would like to ask Chief Wu for permission, so that I, as a forensic doctor, can conduct an autopsy on Zhuang Jingchi to see if I can find any useful information from the deceased."

Shen Xuluo's request was neither absurd nor unreasonable. He changed the subject and immediately stated his reasonable judgment, speculation and reasons for wanting to perform an autopsy on Zhuang Jingchi.

"It stands to reason that a person who has already made all the preparations to transfer his beloved cat to a stray cat halfway house and wants to escape abroad, how could he suddenly hit the fire hydrant without hesitation when he was passing through that section of the road?!

There were no traces of brakes on the ground, as if he had a strong intention to die. "

Wu Yihui nodded, indicating that he was listening carefully.

Shen Xuluo's expression was very serious, and after glancing at him, he continued: "However, after Zhuang Jingchi woke up from a coma, he found that the police wanted to arrest him, and the whole process of running away desperately has already shown that he has a very strong sense of survival. Will, I don't want to be arrested by the police, I don't want to go to jail, and I don't want to lose my freedom..."

Shen Xuluo realized that his analogy seemed a little strange, but Wu Yihui understood the meaning of his words, "Forensic Shen, what do you mean: Zhuang Jingchi has two completely different emotions when he hits the fire hydrant and when he wakes up from a coma. The reaction is weird."

Shen Xuluo frowned deeply, nodded, "That's right, don't you think Zhuang Jingchi's reaction is very strange?"

Wu Yihui thought for a moment, and quickly made a decision, in order to clarify: Zhuang Jingchi seemed determined to die, didn't brake, and rushed into the fire hydrant without hesitation.

After waking up, he saw the two police officers standing outside the single ward. He probably knew that the police had already discovered the fact that he had killed Chen Che. Get close to the moment, attack, stun the police...

He tried his best to escape, but was unfortunately hit and killed by a tired truck driver.

Wu Yihui: "Before and after coma, Zhuang Jingchi had two different behavioral reactions. Whether there are any 'important clues' hidden behind it, including doubts such as secrets, we must find out!"

Then he nodded in agreement, because he knew how special Shen Forensic's yin and yang eyes were - he could directly see the dead and talk to them.

Even though Wu Yihui didn't really believe in weird and chaotic things, but because the person with yin and yang eyes was Shen Xuluo, he believed it.

Wu Yihui said calmly, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, Forensic Doctor Shen, please use your 'ability' to find out exactly what happened to the murderer!"

At the end of the sentence, he went on to say: "I will report this matter to Bureau Xu, you can rest assured to carry out!"

Shen Xuluo nodded solemnly, "Yes, Officer Wu."

Faced with Zhuang Jingchi's accidental death, everyone in "Jiyang Sunrise" didn't feel very good, so Shen Xuluo asked Wu Yihui to perform Zhuang Jingchi's autopsy, and the reason why he could get such a quick response/response was because even Wu Yihui, who had always had a precise intuition, also He felt that Zhuang had bumped himself into a fire hydrant, as if he had made up his mind.

And being hospitalized in an accidental coma, and after waking up, desperately trying to escape, but was killed by an accident in the end, his behavioral reaction is really inconsistent.

Therefore, both Shen Xuluo and Wu Yihui wanted to know whether the soul of the deceased could appear through the autopsy, and learn the 'truth' behind the whole violation from him!

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With his hands behind his back, Wu Yihui respectfully reported to Bureau Xu, "...sir, that's how things are."

After Xu Qianhe listened, he nodded with a serious expression of understanding, "Although it does not conform to the procedure, I believe that Forensic Doctor Shen is special, so I agree.

However, the results of the autopsy must be compiled into a report and reported to me. It is a matter of the face of the police. Be careful not to leak it. "

Wu Yihui stood up straight, raised his hand respectfully to salute Xu Ju, and responded positively, "Yes! Sir."

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Anatomy room.

Shen Xuluo stood by the autopsy table, fully dressed, his handsome face under the mask was full of solemnity, he chewed the ginger candy that had almost melted, with its unique spicy and sweet taste, when it gradually dissipated in his mouth, he looked at the deceased .

Before Shen Xuluo was about to do the autopsy, he slowly closed his eyes, which was unique to Shen's forensic doctor - the solemn ceremony began.

The dissecting room was silent, as if a needle could be heard when it dropped.

Shen Xuluo sincerely spoke to the deceased: Zhuang Jingchi, no matter how many mistakes you made during your lifetime, they are all in the past.

Now that the price has been paid, don't stay in the world, and hope to rest in peace as soon as possible.

Shen Xuluo was silent for 1 minute, and after the solemn prayer rest ceremony was over, she opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes turned serious, and secretly said: The autopsy begins.

Shen Xuluo looked at Zhuang Jingchi lying on the autopsy table, and couldn't help frowning slightly. The first time, she was directly pulled into the operating room, and the second time, she was directly entered into the dissection room, lying on the autopsy bed, and turned into a cold corpse. He felt the impermanence of life for the nth time.

According to the investigation results of the car accident report, Zhuang Jingchi was hit instantly and died on the spot——

Bandages on the head, bruises and abrasions on the cheeks, lying on the straight limbs, shallow cuts caused by the glass splash from the previous self-collision, originally swollen, and became more swollen after trying to escape, with bandages His right calf and left hand were fractured, and they were immobilized with triangular scarf.

In addition, this time, the front of the truck of the tired driver was violently hit, all limbs were broken, a large number of bruises appeared on the face, and the head was violently hit...

Shen Xuluo's current Zhuang Jingchi on the autopsy table, the bandage on the head, the triangular bandage that fixed the left hand, and the original bandage on the right calf, have already explained clearly to the news media reporters and the general public in Wu Yihui: "The Burning Car Case" and the investigation results of the accident Before the appearance, when the police started to investigate Zhuang's car accident, they had already captured all of them.

At present, the body of the deceased has returned to the most natural state, and it was not covered by clothing when it was a baby (state).

Zhuang Jingchi's death was undoubtedly caused by a car accident, so Shen Xuluo's so-called autopsy this time was actually through his 'hands-on' movements, so that he could use his yin and yang eyes to see the soul of the deceased.

Therefore, besides him, the only living person in the dissecting room is the dead.

Shen Xuluo was placed by her side, and her long, gloved hands were slowly raised, calmly touching the body with both hands.

The moment Shen Xuluo's fingertips touched the body of the deceased, a translucent figure suddenly appeared beside the empty autopsy table, as if the space was distorted, which was Zhuang Jingchi's soul.