Volume I, Chapter XVII
Wang Eryao tried hard to remember the situation last night, and his mind was full of Yang Discipline stimulating others, who would stimulate him...... Wait, what does Guo Xing seem to have said, what kind of anger did the world provoke? After finishing speaking, Yang Kexue blew up, can you say this? Will it bring him unnecessary trouble?
Just when Wang Eryao was struggling in his heart, the policeman said, "Have you thought about it?"
"Well, that'...... That one...... I'm not impressed, I drank a lot last night. ”
The policemen stared at Wang Eryao and didn't speak, making Wang Eryao sit on pins and needles, twisting around in the chair to hide his uneasiness.
"Okay, let's do it today, if you think of something later, please cooperate with us and take the initiative to explain the situation to the criminal police team. ”
After seeing Wang Eryao leave, the police recorded that the police said to the police in charge of the questioning: "Thank you so much for coming to Director Lin in his busy schedule, the team has not had enough manpower recently, and quickly transferred you to the Yang Discipline death case, which is the meaning of the bureau, you are the host, I will give you a hand, you are a person from the brigade and have rich experience." The recording police said politely.
"Family affairs, you're welcome, who doesn't know that you Yang Baobao is the backbone of the second squadron, there is a famous interrogation master in the overall situation, a gem-level person, today I will act as a substitute. Director Lin also complimented.
The two exchanged some kind words and got back to business.
"Xiao Yang, you are an investigator and have been to the first scene, what do you think of this case?"
Yang Baobao thought for a while: "From the scene of the situation, there are no traces of fighting, no suspicious circumstances were found, according to the emergency doctor, Yang Ke was sent to the hospital by ambulance, in an unconscious state, there are vital signs, blood pressure, pulse and heart rate values are low, after rescue, Yang Ke heartbeat and breathing stopped, aortic fluctuations disappeared, the doctor carried out cardiopulmonary resuscitation and other rescue methods on Yang Ke, and was declared clinically dead at 8:01 today. ”
Yang Baobao slowed down and continued: "According to the forensic examination, there are slight abrasions on the limbs, which are superficial and slight, non-fatal, and may be unintentional abrasions after drinking. ”
Director Lin frowned slightly: "Is the cause of death confirmed?"
"The medical examiner is conducting an autopsy, and I will report to you as soon as the results are in, but the hospital case records that the cause of death was sudden death syndrome. ”
"Oh, okay, then continue the peripheral investigation, and fix the testimony of key people first, by the way, did Yang Xue's wife say anything?"
Said that her husband is usually in good health, no disease, last night when he came back from drinking, he went to sleep, and at six o'clock in the morning, a guest checked out, called Yang Kexue to get up, and couldn't wake up, his wife realized that something was wrong, so she reported 120 first aid, and also called the police. ”
"All things considered, it should be an unnatural death, or wait for the autopsy results. ”
The two were speechless and continued to summon relevant personnel to make a record.
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Wang Eryao returned to the office, fidgeting, and didn't know what happened to Yang Kexue, so he took out PHS and dialed the landline at the front desk of Limin Hotel.
Honk...... Honk...... No one answered.
Wang Eryao was a little dispossessed at this time, and spent the morning in a daze, and when he was about to get off work, Wang Eryao drove to the Limin Hotel on Xima Road.
The door of the Limin Hotel was locked, and no one answered the knock.
At this moment, Wang Eryao remembered to call Zhang Fuqiang.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang...... Where?"
"I just came out of the criminal police brigade, where are you? ”
After hanging up the phone, Santana smoked black and ran towards her destination.
As soon as he entered the door, Wang Eryao went straight to the point and said: "Fuqiang, what's the matter, what's wrong with Yang Kexue?" After speaking, he picked up Zhang Fuqiang's water cup and poured it a few times, before he seemed much calmer.
"How do I know, I don't know him well, but...... I have relatives in the bureau, and I heard that Yang Ke is dead!"
"What! dead, killed?" Wang Eryao said with a gasp.
"I don't know, it doesn't seem that the cause of death has been found out at present, after drinking last night, I went home and slept until morning, his wife found an abnormality, and died after being sent to ......the hospital, alas, "Zhang Fuqiang has a heart, after all, he has eaten wine at the same table."
Wang Eryao wanted to drink another saliva, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that the water cup had been taken away by Zhang Fuqiang.
"Fuqiang, I also went to the criminal police brigade in the morning to record a confession, and I was still thinking that Yang Kexue might have committed a crime, who would have thought about it...... Alas, a big living person, just leave. After all, after being a friend, Wang Eryao felt a little uncomfortable after the panic.
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After coming out of the criminal police brigade, Guo Xing took a deep breath, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, Lin Jianjun, deputy director of the police station, who had told his fortune in Baita Park, and added honor to his life, which was worthy of admiration.
At last night's dinner, Guo Xing was bored and looked through Yang's subject information, and found in his medical record database that the date of death was August 21, 1999, that is, today, and the cause of death was sudden death syndrome.
Guo Xing didn't know what kind of disease this was, he predicted the future with the data in his brain, and he wouldn't save people, and he didn't know what measures to take, plus, what Yang Kexue did that night, Guo Xing didn't want to deal with him, besides, even if he kindly reminded him, with Yang Kexue's urine sex, he would listen to him a death fortune teller?
Since he couldn't help, Guo Xingcai planned to use this matter to create a charismatic calculation for himself, a character who decided life and death, and left Chrysostom, which is reminiscent.
On the second day, as soon as the autopsy results came out, Yang Baobao immediately took the autopsy report to Lin Jianjun.
It was basically consistent with the medical records of the hospital, and no abnormalities were found, and he died of sudden death syndrome.
All examinations were normal before his death. It may be related to the abnormal metabolism of sodium ion channel, and the incidence rate of young people is high, and it is currently considered to be a disease caused by genetic abnormalities, mainly related to abnormal metabolism of sodium ion channel, and sudden death without warning.
"Settle the case, report it as an unnatural death, and notify the family, and the body can be buried in the ground. Lin Jianjun concluded.
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One in Mulinzhao Town.
The cause of Yang Xue's death has been determined, and Lin Jianjun also returned to work, standing in the office and looking out the window, thinking about the confession of the Ulan herdsman Tonggelag, a little distracted.
Was this a coincidence? Why did he say the words "arouse the anger of heaven and earth"? Did he know that Yang Kexue would suddenly die? Or did he use some spell to make Yang Kexue suffer from this disease? He really has the ability to decide life and death?
When Lin Jianjun thought of this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then shook his head again, impossible, this is not scientific, but how can he explain that he accurately calculated his occupation and position? How can he calculate that the criminal suspect Guo Rong has been arrested?
Lin Jianjun was one head and two big, not long after meeting Guo Xing, why did he subvert his original cognition? Even if he was out of his mind for a short time, he was shocked into a cold sweat.
For Guo Xing, Lin Jianjun suddenly remembered that when recording his confession, his confession was rigorous and his expression was calm, not at all like the knowledge and city government that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy should have. What kind of person is he?