Chapter 494: The Man Who Was Shot by a Bullet
The basement is illuminated by lights.
Rows of refrigerators for refrigerating corpses were presented in front of Qin Kun.
The entire office is basically here.
The corpses of more than a hundred staff members in total, the number of these freezers alone makes people feel cold and terrifying.
"This is it. Betty was the first to walk into the morgue and pulled out a tablet from behind her waist.
Turn on your computer. Betty said to Qin Kun: "Third Young Master, you can check at will, I have the information of all the members of the firm here, if you have any questions, you can ask me." "
Carl had ordered a file to be made of the corpses, and the file was on Betty's computer.
"Thank you. Qin Kun tightened the backpack behind him and stepped into the morgue.
The temperature here seems to be cooler than just now.
This made Chen Mengqing look a little very uncomfortable. I always feel very gloomy around.
It feels like there's a ghost. s11();
Qin Kun didn't feel much discomfort.
He pulled out a pair of rubber gloves from the backpack behind him and shoved the gun in his hand as he slipped it in. Walked to freezer number one.
"Third Young Master, your backpack is very heavy, why don't I hold it for you?" Blair asked with the backpack behind Qin Kun.
Qin Kun rolled his brows and glanced at him and shook his head.
For this operation, Qin Kun specially prepared some more props.
Although he is not a forensic doctor, he still knows some basic autopsy methods.
The backpack was filled with something like a scalpel.
"No, I can take it myself. After Qin Kun declined Blair's kindness, he opened the No. 1 freezer and pulled out the lying board where the body was stored.
On the doorknob of every freezer, there is a label.
The label reads the name of the deceased in English.
Of course, there are also corpses that are so dead that they don't even know their mothers, and they can't be identified for the time being.
The first corpse was a woman named Jennifer, thirty years old.
The moment the body was pulled out, Chen Mengqing almost threw up.
Jennifer was stabbed multiple times, and her organs flowed out. The corpse was extremely difficult to die, the lower half of the body was cut off by the waist, and the wound was flat, which showed that Qin Shuyue's knife skills were good.
Qin Kun put on rubber gloves and slapped Jennifer's face.
This made Qin Kun a little puzzled.
Jennifer's expression was very hideous, as if she was full of great anger, but there was no fear before she died.
"What?" asked Chen Mengqing.
"It's no different from dismantling. Rick pointed to the disgusting place, causing Chen Mengqing to take a deep breath and quickly turn his head to the other side.
Qin Kun held the knife in his hand, but it didn't fall.
After a moment, he looked at the other freezers and said, "Let's talk about it first." "
"Good!" Betty nodded, taking the corpse
The body pushed back again.
However.
When Qin Kun came to the second freezer, he was stunned when he saw the name on the freezer.
"Wait a minute!" Qin Kun pushed the freezer down. Don't let Betty open it, her eyes fixed on the name.
Betty's eyes were puzzled, and she also followed Qin Kun to the name and asked, "Is there a problem?"
Qin Kun didn't speak, but he recalled the information he heard a few days ago in his mind.
At this time, Betty's husband came over, frowned slightly, and read the name of the corpse.
"Zhao Hui?"
"Zhao Hui, is there a problem?" Betty didn't understand.
Rick seemed to remember something, pinching his chin and thinking.
Qin Kun pulled the corpse out directly, only to hear a loud noise. s11();
A man with a bullet in the chest appeared on the lying board.
The man was about forty or fifty years old, Asian, and 1.77 meters tall. He wasn't very fat, he had a wound in his chest that had been clearly pierced by a bullet, and the organs inside had been blown up. Deformity of the sternum.
He died under a bullet.
Compared with the woman just now, the death appearance can be better, and he has no expression, as if he is very happy when he dies.
At this moment, Qin Kun only felt that his breathing had become difficult.
His forehead was instantly covered with a fine layer of sweat, even in such a cold environment. He was still sweating.
"Third Young Master, what's wrong with you?" asked Betty Qin Kun.
Qin Kun raised his head to Betty, then Rick and Blair, and opened his mouth to say, "Zhao Hui is ......"
However, the words of a stomach stopped at this moment.
Qin Kun opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say it.
Because he doesn't know. Once you say it, what kind of impact will it have on Haicheng Office?
He still hasn't been able to sort out his thoughts.
Zhao Hui is a man, Qin Kun is no stranger.
He was in the hands of Kong Yuanbin and saved his daughter Zhao Xiaoyuan.
Afterwards, Qin Kun went to the home of the Zhao family brothers and sisters and learned that their father was also an employee of the Holiday Inn.
The words of the two brothers and sisters were still hovering in Qin Kun's mind, and they were very clear.
"On June 4th, we were in class when we suddenly received a call from the police, saying...... Say ......"
"Zhao Hui's body in the police station is completely different from this. "
"These corpses, you transported them?" Qin Kun asked with a solemn face.
So......
"You've seen it?"
Betty's words sounded scary, as if something supernatural had happened.
Originally, Qin Kun didn't have much hope.
"Ahh Qin Kun took a few deep breaths. Calm down.
"Wait!" he said
Here, Qin Kun interrupted him, and his demeanor became more solemn: "You say...... Zhao Hui's body shows signs of decomposing?"
"When I'm usually fine, I go to my brother and ask him how to dissect the body. "
"No, no, no, I wasn't the one transporting the body. Rick shook his head and said, "I went to the place where Zhao Hui's body was, not here." "
"Good!" Rick nodded, and began to remember the past.
"That's?" Qin Kun and Chen Mengqing asked in unison.
"On top of that, the corpse has a slight stench!"
Qin Kun licked his cold and dry lips, and asked Rick, "Tell me, what did your brother find when he inspected the corpse?"
Rick stared at the corpse, to Qin Kun, and said while scratching his chin: "Third Young Master, I have seen this person's corpse!"
Qin Kun still remembered this information, and remembered every clue that the Zhao family brothers and sisters said to him.
What's going on with Zhao Hui's corpse now?
Qin Kun checked the photos on the file. s11();
"It's the morgue of the Haicheng Police Station, where my brother forensic medicine, and Zhao Hui's body was examined by him, and it was this corpse that he worked overtime to inspect that night, and I was also there. "
Soon, Betty transferred the deceased's file and handed it to Qin Kun.
Rick looked at the corpse and shook his head, "No, although people look the same, it's very wrong. "
"Betty. Look up this person, I want his information. Qin Kun took Betty's arm and said.
"First of all, he was not shot and died, but he was hit hard in the head to death, and the process of death was very short, and only one heavy blow led to death. "
"What's strange?" asked Betty.
"The body must have fled for his life before he died, with mud in his fingernails and some scars on his body that had been scratched by tree branches. "
"Pretty sure!" Rick said with great certainty.
"The body is now in the morgue of the police station. "
"Yes!" Rick nodded.
Rick was standing beside Qin Kun, and he also stretched his neck to look at the photos on the computer, and Zhao Hui's corpse, which immediately looked incredible: "It's weird!"
He also used Zhao Hui as a sample to explain to me. "
The police said. My father was killed by a sudden blow to the head......"
Obviously, the corpse lying here is Zhao Hui.
Qin Kun's head was a little overturned.
"Said that his father had been killed and that his body was near the Holiday Inn. "
"Are you sure?"
This move was a little exciting, and it scared Betty a bit. Hurriedly put his hand out: "Three...... Third Young Master, I'll help you check it out right away, don't get excited. "
"What did you say?" Betty immediately froze, looking at Zhao Hui's corpse, her face turned a little pale: "You mean, the corpse from the police station ran here, or did this corpse run to your brother's morgue before?"
But I didn't expect that it was really a bit boring.