[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Clark leaned on the passenger seat, feeling a little tired, without the interference of nocturnal Bruce, he was ready to sleep now, Clark leaned his head on the passenger car frame, and said in his mouth: "Kate, I will Work overtime to dissect the corpse, and report the autopsy report to you as soon as possible."

"Okay, thanks, Clark," Kate replied.

"So, can you buy me a coffee and bring it to the office? To be honest, the coffee in the bureau is really terrible." Clark complained with his eyes closed: "The cat shit coffee in the bureau, vomit, that kind Overbaked and underserved and what you end up with is so good, it's almost like Mimi's shit."

Kate chuckled, Clark's description was too vivid: "No problem, I know there is a 24-hour coffee shop."

Kate blinked, she turned the steering wheel, the SUV drove off the overpass, and drove towards the river in the urban landscape. The lights ahead were bright, and the on-site investigation team had arrived at the scene. When I got out of the car, I smelled a foul stench.

The detective guarding outside the cordon raised the cordon for them, and the two walked in.

"Hey, Austin." Kate greeted Austin, and Clark watched a man in full armor walking towards them. Kate said, "Clark, let me introduce you, this is the Site Investigation Department." The supervisor, Dr. Austin Miller, this is the newly appointed Dr. Clark Kent."

"Call me Austin, thank you," Austin said, "The bad news, except for the driver's license, we didn't collect any biometrics or fingerprints at the scene, we're done, Kate, the rest is yours. " Austin handed the evidence bag containing the driver's license to Kate's hand, and the driver's license showed his identity as Donald Sharp.

Clark glanced at the driver's license. This is a man who is nearly 40 years old.

"Okay." Kate replied. As soon as Kate turned her head, she saw Clark putting a mask on her face, gesticulating and walking towards the place where the lights gathered. The corpse was spread flat on the stones of the landscape river. Corpse, Kate stands beside the corpse.

To be honest, this corpse exudes a disgusting and terrible stench, which cannot be blocked by a thin layer of medical masks. The corpse is highly decomposed, its face is swollen, its eyeballs protrude horribly, its lips are swollen and turned outward, and the tip of its tongue Protruding from the mouth, the chest and abdomen bulged high, the skin showed a horrible dirty green color, and the whole corpse was swollen and swollen like a giant.

"The deceased was male. His body looked like a giant, and his appearance was unrecognizable. The estimated time of death was two to three days. There were no obvious wounds on the deceased's body. The specific cause of death and time of death can only be concluded after my autopsy." Finally, Clark stood up , Said: "The body can be sent to the laboratory."

When Kate heard this, she nodded very seriously, and then quickly evacuated from this horrible-smelling area.

The body was sent to the forensic laboratory. The 48 hours after the incident was the prime time to solve the case. Clark worked overtime and began to dissect the body.

Clark first turned on the red solar radiometer on his left wrist. The turned on radiometer made him temporarily lose his superpowers—a quiet and focused dissection is the last respect for the dead. Clark put on his dissection suit and protection, and began to dissect this highly decayed body. corpse.Clark worked late into the night, completing autopsies, case studies and diatom testing.

Clark walked out of the dissecting room and took a shower. The water washed away the stench on his body. He walked to his office and saw a sleeping detective curled up on the recliner in his office. Kate I also took off my shoes to avoid soiling the chair—I have to praise Clark's custom-made small recliner, which is customized according to Clark's height, and Kate sleeps like a small bed.

There is a cup of coffee with all the ice cubes melted on the desk.

Clark walked lightly. He walked to the desk, shook the mouse to wake up the computer, and his work was almost finished. He imported the skull picture from the MRI scan into the computer, and after the software analysis results came out , he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.Clark finished writing the autopsy report, issued a pathological analysis, and even printed it out and signed it. Kate still slept soundly.

When Kate woke up, the fan blades of the air conditioner in the office were blown up, and she was covered with a blanket with a big white dog's head on it. Agent Callahan saw Clark lying on the desk, holding two There is a small pillow the size of a palm, and a tall person sleeps with his head tilted in an uncomfortable posture.

A blue hardshell folder sits on the desk.

Kate climbed softly from the recliner bed, flung back the big white dog blanket, and slid her foot off the chair into the wedge heels. He knocked on the tiles in the office, and there was still a crisp crash.

Kate covered her mouth and subconsciously looked at the person lying on the desk. Clark was not a deep sleeper, but when he heard the sound, he raised his head in a half-dream and looked in the direction of the sound: "You're awake... Kate, huh." Clark yawned, tears streaming from his blue eyes.

Kate looked at Clark, who was staring at her in a daze, raised his hands and rubbed his face, and said, "The coffee is delicious, thank you."

When Clark woke up, he didn't turn on the red solar radiation meter on his wrist - he was somewhat enjoying the quiet environment now.

Kate noticed the little pillow on the desk—it had a big white dog on all fours.

Clark followed Kate's line of sight, picked up his little pillow, and said with a little show off: "This is my dog, named Xiao Krypton, isn't it cute?" After showing off, he patted the folder on the table, Said: "I finished the autopsy, do you read the documents yourself or listen to me?"

"Listen to you." Kate said without hesitation.

"There is no liquid left in the trachea and lungs of the deceased. Based on this, it is judged that the corpse was thrown into the water after death." Clark spread out the folder, suppressed the smile on his face, and said very seriously: "After the autopsy, the muscles and internal organs of the deceased can be found It was crimson red, porridge-like matter could be seen in the stomach, spotting bleeding in the gastric mucosa, a small amount of chyme was seen in the large and small intestine, appendix and other intestinal lumens, and the mucosa was smooth..."

Kate listened carefully, but her face was blank.

Clarke continued: "The surface examination of the corpse showed cyanosis of the mucous membranes of the lips and extremities, the plaques, muscles, and internal organs were all crimson, and spotting bleeding was seen in the epicardium, lung membrane, and gastric mucosa; cerebral edema and pulmonary edema were seen. Histopathological examination can also reveal acute hypoxic changes in brain neurons, myocardial interstitial and pulmonary interstitial spots, patchy hemorrhage; liver cell edema, renal tubular edema, etc..."

Kate held Clark's wrist and said very sincerely: "Speak English, thank you."

"The death time of the deceased was about 72 hours." Clark looked at Kate helplessly, and concluded: "Comprehensive analysis can determine that the deceased was poisoned by taking nitrite, which caused acute respiratory and circulatory failure and died."

Adults can be poisoned by ingesting 0.3-0.5g of nitrite, and the lethal dose is 3g.

"Nitrite, this is a very easy thing to get." Easy to get means that it is not easy to check. Kate sighed and said, "Is there any clues in the autopsy?"

"There are no new clues from the forensic examination," Clark looked at Kate with a disappointed expression, and then continued: "The above are evidence that can be submitted directly in court, and the software used for the following clues has not been approved by the court. You would be interested in it."

Kate reached out to Clark, and Clark spread the folder open to the page of facial restoration.

Kate saw clearly the face in the folder based on the restoration of the skull, and showed a surprised expression: "Are you sure?"

"The facial restoration software is still in the beta stage, but the data statistics have a 73.89% correct rate." Clark said.Translate the last sentence - I'm sure.

"Why haven't I heard of the software that's still being tested?" Kate asked curiously.

Clark blinked and said, "I programmed it myself."

Although Kate has not even known Clark for 24 hours, she is very clearly aware that this person in front of her is a very smart, hard-working but humorous person. Kate stares at the photo. The man in the photo is at most in his early twenties, And Donald Sharp, the owner of the driver's license, is definitely not alone.

Next to the restoration of appearance, there is a note in small words that the deceased was male, aged 25 to 30 years old.

The person who dumped the body put the ID card that had nothing to do with the deceased in the pocket of the deceased, just to divert the attention of those who investigated the case. If the FBI continues to investigate under the identity of Donald Sharp, the murderer will buy a lot of time .Moreover, there is another possibility that the deceased was a local, and the family members of the deceased have already reported the case.

"I'm going to contact the disappearance investigation department to see if anyone has reported the crime. Thanks, buddy, you are great." Kate asked again with concern: "Are you going home, Clark, you are going home, you have had a hard night .”

"No, I'll just sleep on my custom-made small recliner bed, and I'll review the body later." Clark stood up and walked to the filing cabinet. He took out the key to open the filing cabinet, and clicked on the folder on the far right , Kate, who was about to leave, saw Clark frowning.

"What's wrong?" Kate asked.

Clark turned around and walked to the toolbox, took out a pair of latex gloves from the toolbox and put them on. He put his hands on the edge of the folder and opened the folder. As he expected, the file on the edge was not Not Dr. Ed's autopsy report.

Clark's clairvoyant eyes scanned an entire cabinet of documents, and Dr. Ed's autopsy report was nowhere to be seen.

Only then did Clark say, "Dr. Ed's autopsy report was stolen."

"What?" Kate asked in surprise, "How is it possible."

"I put the file here after reading the autopsy report, and it's gone now," Clark pointed to the far side of the file cabinet, and he said, "I'm sure it's here, I won't remember it wrong. "Although Clark had confirmed that the documents were not in the file cabinet, in order not to reveal his identity, he still took out all the documents and opened them one by one.

"Maybe it wasn't stolen?" Kate said, "Maybe someone took it away." Clark didn't respond, he walked back to his desk, and the electronically archived autopsy report of the FBI branch was also deleted, and then Clark opened his Office surveillance video.

The video started after Clark left the office. Clark clicked on fast forward. After 10 minutes of normal time, he saw a sneaky figure hovering behind the curtain. After seeing that there was no one in the office, the person opened the office The door was opened, and the infrared camera clearly captured the image of this person——

This person was obviously Anthony Finger who showed a stiff expression when he saw Clark looking at the folder.

Kate immediately took out her mobile phone, and she quickly called Finger, but the voice on the phone was "The number you dialed is turned off..."

Kate made another call, and as soon as the call was connected, she issued an order: "Carlain, help me find out the location of Dr. Anthony Finger of the Forensic Medicine Department. His mobile phone number is..." Kate's mobile phone was turned on. put.

"Agent Callahan," said the man on the phone, "Dr. Finger's mobile phone was turned off and the last location was in the bureau... Wait, here I show a record of Dr. Finger's departure from the Metropolitan International Airport, He has already taken off on United Airlines M67J90, and his destination is Mexico City. According to the time calculation, Dr. Finger has already entered Mexico."

"Okay, thank you," Kate immediately hung up the phone, and both of them had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Finger came to my office before leaving today. He saw that I was reading Dr. Ed's autopsy report. His expression was very unnatural at that time, and I didn't care about it," Clark said to Kate: "Now, I have an even worse idea."

"Me too," Kate said.

The two hurried to the freezer in the mortuary of the bureau. Clark took out the registration folder of the mortuary to record the corpse and the cabinet number. Dr. Ed's body was stored in the cabinet No. 09. Kate walked towards the cabinet No. 09. Clark pulled out Open the freezer, the cold comes out, but there is nothing in the cabinet.

Dr. Ed's body is also missing.

"Shit!" Kate yelled.

It is now very clear that the autopsy report submitted by Finger is very likely to be forged. After Finger saw that Clark was about to re-examine, he immediately deleted the electronic autopsy report and the chief coroner's locker on the Internet. After all this was done, he was flown out of the country immediately.

Moreover, it is very likely that Dr. Ed's body was stolen a long time ago.

Both the autopsy report and the body have been stolen, and the coroner is now on the run, which speaks volumes: Dr. Ed's autopsy report was forged, and the coroner was bribed by the murderer.

How could the FBI find the murderer based on the forged autopsy report?

Kate took a deep breath, and she called Austin Miller, the person in charge of the investigation and investigation team. She first explained the situation and said, "I'm going to the judge to apply for a search warrant, but it is estimated that Finger There will be no clues left for us at home."

After Kate gave a series of instructions, she looked at Clark who was quietly standing aside. Clark paused and said, "Sorry..."

"It's not your fault, Clark." Kate said, "Now, I'm going to the technical investigation department to mobilize the whole process of surveillance and always find out the whereabouts of Ed's body. I..." She smiled wryly and said: " You don't have to work overtime anymore, go home and have a good rest."

Clark didn't say much, he patted Kate on the shoulder, "I'll go first." The red solar pyranometer on Clark's wrist was still turned on, without the tide-like sound brought by super hearing, the world was very quiet.

Corrupted cops are everywhere, not a Gotham specialty.

Clark walked to his office. He was thinking about the case. Clark pushed open the office door. The curtains in the office were drawn, and the office was pitch black. Clark vaguely saw a person leaning on the recliner. Greet "Yo!".

Clark, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was startled by the sudden sound of "yo", he stepped back subconsciously, and put his hands on the wall outside the office, only to feel his heart beating wildly and almost jumping out of his throat.

The man in the big white dog blanket came out quickly, pointed at the startled Clark and laughed.

"I'm on the B2 floor. The mortuary is right next to it. You're so scary! Who are you?" Clark raised his head and saw the man coming out of his office—it was Tony. Stark, he just regained his breath, and said with feigned ferocity: "Breakdown, Tony, breakup, at least two minutes, no less."

"I registered here seriously, why did I scare you like this?" Tony turned and walked back to the recliner, put the blanket with the little Krypton dog's head back on the recliner, and said, "Let's go, buddy, Bruce and the big white The dogs are here too, they are waiting for you in the car, Little Krypton is so cute."

Clark looks up at his watch: 9:48

"Did you drive here from Gotham?" Clark asked, Tony nodded, and Clark said, "Then you have to get up at least seven o'clock, how did you pull Bruce up?" Clark said with a little admiration in his tone.

"Mr. Pennyworth yelled, and I saw Bruce was upset when he got up," Tony said with a smile on his face, "But he was invited back by his housekeeper in the middle of drinking yesterday, and fell asleep earlier than me. , waking up at seven is nothing."

Clark is highly skeptical of Tony's statement that "he was called back halfway through drinking", and he is very sure that if Bruce is still awake, he must be on the verge of sudden death.

Sure enough, when the two walked to the SUV in the open-air parking lot, they saw Bruce sleeping soundly on the dog in the back row. The big white dog lay quietly on the back seat, with the dog's head and two front paws on the back On the edge of the seat, Bruce's father quietly supported it.

Gouzi is a lively and lovely dog ​​when it comes to acting like a baby and playing, but Xiao Krypton is also quite humane, understands human language, and is very considerate and fluffy.