Yu Linling

Chapter 1 Fried Fingers [-]

The alarm bell rang, and in the bustling market, the police were investigating the gutter oil incident at the snack street in the downtown area. The cordon was pulled up a few meters, and the surrounding crowd were pointing and discussing something. The foul-smelling gutter oil drums were doing evidence work.In this smelly environment, a black-hearted peddler squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and several policemen with live ammunition stood beside him.

"Do you think you have a dark conscience? You, you will be punished sooner or later!" The leader of the police walked to a rusty iron bucket, used a colander to fish out some foul-smelling black objects, and held them in front of the peddler. .

"This is for big restaurants. If you don't go out to be corrupt, you won't be able to eat." The peddler squatting on the ground muttered.

"What are you talking about?" The leading police officer glared at him and said angrily, "You're doing harm to the people, right? Take it away!"

The police officer snorted and threw the colander in his hand on the ground. At this time, a black and yellow object caught his attention. He looked carefully and felt familiar, but he was not sure, so he turned around and asked A cadre of the Environmental Protection Bureau asked with some uncertainty, "Have you ever seen such thick chicken feet?"

"This...is manpower, right?" The cadre of the Environmental Protection Bureau expressed his guess hesitantly.

Now the nature of this case is not a simple gutter oil incident. If it is really manpower, then this case will become a rare criminal case with bad influence. The police officers present quickly called and informed the criminal police to send People take over the investigation.

"Hey, first team leader, I'm Zhang Meng. There's something wrong with the snack street. You may need your criminal police team to follow up. Let's take a look if you have time!"

"Okay, here we come." Just got into the car and was about to go home, Bell hung up the phone, sighed, and resigned to his fate, drove the car towards the snack street in the city center.

"How many people died?" Qin Ming took a break today. He had already gone home to rest, but Lin Tao called him to the scene again. Qin Ming has always been serious and enthusiastic about his work. After all, his job is to speak for the dead and help the dead. They have been wronged.

"It's not clear yet." The police officer responsible for explaining the situation replied truthfully.

Qin Ming didn't turn his head back, and continued to ask with a serious face, "What is unclear?"

The little police officer was a little guilty, but still hurriedly replied, "I just received instructions from my superiors to carry out campaigns to crack down on the four gangsters and eliminate the four evils."

Qin Ming stopped holding the inspection box with a 'shua', turned his head and asked in displeasure, "Do you need a forensic doctor to help you identify the waste oil?"

Qin Ming's words made the little policeman at a loss. He was just ordered to briefly explain the basic situation to this famous cold-faced god. As for the specifics, he really didn't know what was going on!Lin Tao knew his vicious friend too well, so he hurried up to smooth things over, dragged Qin Ming through the crowd and entered the scene.

Several police officers who found 'chicken feet' were still arguing there, some said it was chicken feet, some said it was human hands, Lin Tao nodded to several police officers, introduced Qin Ming to them, and Qin Ming focused on the unknown object on the ground.Although there are obvious fried marks on the surface of this object, the texture can still be seen vaguely. There are two obvious bends in the middle of the object that divide it into three equal parts, which seem to be joints.

Qin Ming didn't bother to be courteous to these people, so he squatted down, put on his gloves, picked up the unknown object and observed it carefully.Lin Tao also looked at it for a long time, and said with some doubts, "This thing is a little small if it is said to be human hands, but it seems a little bigger if it is said to be chicken feet?"

Before Qin Ming could answer, a clear female voice came from one side, "If this is a woman's finger, it is entirely possible that it contracted to such a size after being fried."

Qin Ming and Lin Tao looked up at the same time. The speaker was wearing a set of smart gray sportswear, a pair of clean sneakers on his feet, his half-length hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind his head. Shi Fendai is a refreshing yet heroic beauty.

Qin Ming twitched his lips in a rare way, smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you have not forgotten all your knowledge."

Bell gave him a blank look and he didn't answer, then walked over, squatted down and took a few glances at the unknown object.Lin Tao twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered, "Are you two okay? Show affection anytime, anywhere, bully anyone!"

Qin Ming ignored Lin Tao, who was complaining, put on his gloves, opened the investigation box, took out a hemostat, and took out a scalpel handle, installed the blade, and with the help of the semi-professional forensic doctor, Ling Dang, set up a Temporary dissecting table.Qin Ming lifted up the knife and quickly cut open the surface on one side of the object, exposing a little red muscle underneath. The object is very small and cannot be fixed, so the separation of the soft tissue on the surface of the object requires high precision and requires Extremely strong patience and knife skills, but for Qin Ming, it is not a difficult task, after all, practice makes perfect.

Only about ten minutes later, Qin Ming put down the scalpel, held up the phalanx that had just been separated, looked at it for a while, then nodded and said to Ling Dang and Lin Tao, "The phalanx is a relatively characteristic form of human beings. One of the bones, in the process of human evolution, the phalanx bone body becomes shorter, but in order to make the hand more flexible, the articular surface is relatively large, so this is a typical human phalanx.”

Lin Tao and Ling Dang looked at each other and sighed tacitly.Deep-frying corpses is a rare and extremely inhumane method of destroying corpses.Now that the information is advanced, and there are all reporters around, this horrific case will definitely be on the headlines of major newspapers tomorrow morning, and it will definitely cause an uproar.Therefore, they have 48 hours to solve the case, which is an unwritten rule, so it seems that they have no rest.

Ling Dang turned around and said to Zhang Meng who was beside him, "Go and inform the brothers in the first team, all the members are dispatched. What we have to do now is to sift out all the dregs in these dozens of swill buckets." Looking at the foul-smelling slop buckets around him, he smiled wryly and said, "Now, brothers are going to suffer."

Lin Tao curled his lips, lightly patted Bell on the shoulder and said, "The whole police force knows that you, Captain Wang, love your brother the most, but there is nothing you can do about it."

Qin Ming stared sideways at Lin Tao's 'salty pig's hand' on the shoulder of the bell, pretending to be unintentional, and slapped Lin Tao's hand away with the hand that had just touched the corpse, and then turned around under Lin Tao's expression of wanting to cry without tears. The head calmly said to Lingdang, "Lingdang, help me identify food residues and corpse parts."

Ling Dang shrugged, and refused, "I don't want to take your forensic job, I'd better go get the body parts!" After that, Ling Dang got up and started working.Several on-site inspectors wore various eye masks and searched for some suspicious traces at the scene. The policemen who had just arrived all showed embarrassment.Working in this stinking space is hard enough in itself, not to mention sifting out all the disgusting scum from the buckets of stinking swill, it must be the criminal police One of the most disgusting things I've ever done in my life.

Qin Ming looked at Ling Dang's back and sighed slightly. Ling Dang was once a student of forensic science and also Qin Ming's junior, but after a year of graduation practice that year, Ling Dang suddenly gave up her dream of becoming a female forensic doctor. No matter how Qin Ming asked Ling Dang, he kept silent, which made Qin Ming feel a little helpless.

Lin Tao is Qin Ming's good friend for many years, and he also knows about Ling Dang, so he also looked at Ling Dang's back, then turned to Qin Ming and said, "The newcomer should report tomorrow morning, or I will report now." Call him over!"

Qin Ming looked at his watch, nodded and said, "Okay, I will see him in 10 minutes."