was praised by Lao Hu, but Qin Yongmei couldn't be happy: "I used to think it was simple, but in fact, there is a lot of knowledge in the detective industry." ”

After speaking, Qin Yongmei put on white gloves and helped a chair: "Is it okay?"

Lao Hu nodded, and Qin Yongmei stepped on the chair.

Carefully untie the rope wrapped around the tree and hand it down.

Lao Hu took it, put it in a brown paper bag, and then put it in his bag.

"What are we going to do next?" Qin Yongmei asked.

"Let's go, hurry to the hospital!"

As soon as he pushed the bicycle, Lao Hu remembered something: "You, you're okay." ”

Qin Yongmei knew that Lao Hu was talking about looking at corpses, so she hurriedly pretended to be relaxed: "It's okay, I've seen a lot of dead cats and dead dogs." Isn't that the same with people?"

"Yes, yes, it's pretty much the same. ”

In fact, Qin Yongmei was really nervous in her heart.

She has grown so big, she has indeed seen a lot of dead cats, dead dogs, dead pigs, dead sheep or something, but she has never seen a dead person, let alone a hanged person.

I heard that all the hanged people had hideous faces.

The eyes bulged and the tongue drooped......

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the county hospital, they bumped into Zhuoma and their family of three.

The fat uncle held Zhuoma, and Zhuoma held his sister.

Dolma's younger sister is only four or five years old, and she doesn't seem to know that her mother is dead, and she looks relaxed and happy.

Qin Yongmei jumped out of the car and walked a few steps to meet her.

Zhuoma couldn't help but catch up, and shouted tremblingly: "Auntie......"

Qin Yongmei squatted down and hugged Zhuoma: "Zhuoma, let's go home with Auntie in a while, and let Baike accompany you." ”

Dolma shook his head: "No, I still have to accompany my sister." ”

Qin Yongmei sighed, took Zhuoma's hand, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking up at the fat uncle, he was also depressed.

Lao Hu walked over.

"You're the family of the deceased, aren't you?"

The fat uncle nodded.

"Can you wait for us for a while, let's go to the bureau and record a confession. ”

"Good. The fat uncle said, pulled Dolma and Dolma's sister, and walked to the hospital.

Lao Hu and Qin Yongmei hurriedly followed.

In the hospital corridor, Lao Hu asked Zhuoma's family to sit on a bench and wait.

He and Qin Yongmei went to the doctor.

The doctor was a little surprised to see the two of them coming: "What's the matter? Now the police still have to conduct an autopsy?"

Lao Hu smiled bitterly and nodded.

The three of them walked towards the morgue together.

As the morgue got closer and closer, Qin Yongmei gradually felt the chill.

But she still tried her best to restrain herself.

Walking into the morgue, the doctor paused and thought about it.

Lao Hu sighed: "No." ”

"That's right. The doctor pointed to a freezer and walked over.

Lao Hu and Qin Yongmei hurriedly followed.

The doctor opened the freezer, and Qin Yongmei immediately said "oh" and almost vomited.

Inside the freezer was a workshop worker, half of his head smashed off by an iron hook.

Qin Yongmei ran to the trash can at the door and vomited.

The doctor was a little embarrassed: "Oh, I remember, it's this ...... here"

Qin Yongmei vomited and shouted, "Wait for me." ”

The doctor pulled open a freezer, and this time it was finally right.

Lao Hu was looking down, Qin Yongmei came back, and plucked up the courage to probe over.

The result was very different from what Qin Yongmei imagined.

The hanged man was not so terrible, neither with a long tongue nor with bulging eyes.

And Dolma's mother was a beautiful woman when she was alive, and she was still beautiful after her death.

Although Qin Yongmei had only seen Zhuoma's mother once or twice, she was deeply impressed by her appearance.

Now watching the beauty disappear, I can't help but sigh.

Lao Hu put on gloves and gently flicked Zhuoma's mother's head, showing her neck.

"Look here. ”

Qin Yongmei saw that there were clear strangulation marks on Zhuoma's mother's neck.

Looking at the strangulation, Qin Yongmei suddenly remembered something, lowered her voice and asked Lao Hu: "Lao Hu, you said, if you are strangled, you will hang it up again......

"If it was strangulation, the mark should be a little back. And the shape of this strangulation, you see, basically matches the rope on the tree. ”

Qin Yongmei nodded.

"And her shoes. ”

Lao Hu asked the doctor to drag the entire body out and then check the shoes on his feet.

Qin Yongmei took a look, and sure enough, it was a half-high heel, and the texture of the sole also matched the sampled footprints.

I couldn't help but rejoice: "It seems that the case can be closed." ”

"There's no hurry. Lao Hu waved his hand.

The three came out of the morgue, and the doctor went back to his office.

Lao Hu and Qin Yongmei walked towards the hospital corridor.

While walking, Lao Hu sighed: "We used to have our own coroner. ”

"Was it the impact of the turmoil?"

"It's more than an impact. If Lao Yan is alive now, he should also retire. ”

Qin Yongmei couldn't help but sigh.

Lao Hu smiled again and patted Qin Yongmei on the shoulder: "Xiao Qin, don't be affected by my negative emotions." Like Lao Yan, I am a member of the old society. ”

Qin Yongmei knew a little about Lao Hu's past.

Lao Hu worked as a policeman for a few days before liberation, commonly known as the white dog.

After the liberation, because there was no public anger, it was absorbed by the Public Security Bureau.

"And I think that this criminal investigation technique will have to be restored sooner or later, at least as it was before the turmoil. There will always be places where the sun can't shine in any society, and we people will always need to discover the truth. ”

Qin Yongmei nodded: "Old Hu, you are so right, I now feel more and more that criminal investigation technology is very important." You can't always adopt the tactics of crowding in every case, and call people to come to the court. ”

"yes. Come on, Xiao Qin, I am most optimistic about you in our bureau. Although you don't have a high level of education, you have a good understanding and are willing to study, and you may be able to become a detective in the future. ”

"Lao Hu, you are talking nonsense, how can I have that ability, I will have to ask you for advice in the future. ”

Coming to the corridor, Lao Hu and Qin Yongmei planned to take Uncle Fat to the Public Security Bureau to record a confession.

But now that it's getting late, it doesn't seem convenient for Dolma and her sister to go back alone.

At the moment, the law and order are fine, and there are no major problems along the way.

But the two little girls faced the courtyard where her mother had hanged herself......

Qin Yongmei then pulled up Zhuoma: "Go back to the bureau with Auntie, haven't you always wanted to go and see?"

Dolma nodded.

Several people rushed to the public security bureau together.

As soon as he walked into the compound, the old black greeted him, pointed at the fat uncle and said, "Is this a criminal?"

Qin Yongmei hurriedly said: "Family, family members of the victims." ”

"Then hurry up and record a confession, it's almost time to get off work. ”

The eldest black led the fat uncle to the interrogation room, while Qin Yongmei took Zhuoma and her sister to another room to settle down, and then also came to the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, Da Lao Hei, Qin Yongmei and the clerk sat in front of three large tables side by side.

The fat uncle sat at a small table opposite.

After asking about his age, name, work unit, family composition, etc., the old black waved his hand: "Say it!"

The fat uncle sighed: "I got off work early today, I just came home, and I was about to open the door, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong, and when I looked to the side, she was hanging on it......"

"Then I quickly put her down and wanted to give her artificial respiration, but her body was already cold, and when Dolma came back, we quickly called the neighbors and sent her to the hospital......"

"Alright," Big Black interrupted, "we want to know if you've had any conflicts lately?"