Seeing the expression on Ling Xu's face, Shi Jinguang couldn't help but ask him a little playfully, "What's wrong?" You shouldn't be confused as soon as you see the dossier, right? ”

Ling Xu shook his head: "What's so confusing about this, I just feel a little ...... How so? As if it was meant to be, wasn't this the case of the corpse that happened on the day I first came to work? It's been four or five months, and I didn't expect it to be solved yet. ”

The criminal police team later visited the county's migrant worker gathering place, and finally confirmed the identity of the deceased, the deceased's name is Li Baifu, 52 years old this year, a native of western Sichuan Province, came to Changyin County in January last year, worked in Bian Liu Town, 24 kilometers away from the county seat, and burned bricks in a kiln factory in the town.

After the investigation of the criminal police team, Li Baifu's hometown has no relatives, his parents died early, he has never been married, he has no brothers and sisters, and there are no assets in the village except for an old house.

In addition to going back to his hometown for a few days during the Chinese New Year, Li Baifu works outside on weekdays, he does hard work, and his salary is not low, he can drive about 5,000 yuan a month, and he can earn 50,000 or 60,000 yuan a year.

Li Baifu can endure hardships and suffer, but he is very frugal, when he works in the kiln factory, he is reluctant to eat or drink, usually wears tatters, and does not spend much money all year round, this person has no bad habits, and his personality is a little introverted.

According to Li Baifu's co-workers, he has a good relationship with his colleagues, has worked in the kiln factory for more than three years, has never had a conflict with people, after work, he goes to the dormitory behind the kiln factory to rest, occasionally plays cards with colleagues, but never gambles.

On August 12 this year, Li Baifu withdrew all his wages, saying that he would go back to his hometown to build a house, and the kiln factory he left on the 13th was no news after that, and the workers thought he had returned to his hometown, but he had an accident. ”

When Shi Jinguang's voice fell, Ling Xu looked at him: "It's over, that's all?" ”

"What more do you want?" Shi Jinguang asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Ling Xu couldn't help but be a little speechless, holding up the file and scratching his head: "What you said, the file is written on it, but this is too simple, the criminal police team has been investigating for several months, and they have found such clues?" And none of these clues are valuable. ”

After hearing this, Shi Jinguang couldn't help but roll his eyes: "It's not easy to find this, I heard from Team Peng, just such a little information, or the criminal police team went to Li Baifu's hometown to find out."

Oh, by the way, the criminal police team speculated that the case may have been a murder for money, because all the wages taken by the deceased were gone. Okay, don't complain, you don't want to think about it, if the criminal police team found a lot of valuable clues, this case would have been solved a long time ago, and it would still be backlogged until now?

Hearing Shi Jinguang's words, Ling Xu felt that it made sense, so he accepted his fate, and casually complained a few words, he opened the dossier, carefully looked at the information inside, and when Ling Xu watched, Shi Jinguang threw Ling Xu a key: "Give, take it, maybe you can use it." ”

Picking up the key on the table, Ling Xu asked him suspiciously, "Where is this key?" ”

"Crematorium morgue." After answering, seeing that Ling Xu's expression was a little uncomfortable, Shi Jinguang told Ling Xu that there were two places where the county bureau stored the bodies of unnatural deaths, one was the morgue of the county people's hospital, and the other was the morgue located inside the crematorium.

Among them, most of the corpses stored in the hospital morgue are disputed by the family members of the deceased about the process of the deceased's murder, so they are temporarily stored in the morgue for safekeeping, and when the dispute is resolved, the family will take the deceased's body away.

The corpses stored in the crematorium morgue are basically those that need to be autopsied or cannot be identified, and the reason why such bodies are stored in the crematorium's morgue is to facilitate cremation after the autopsy.

Whether it is a morgue or a morgue, these two places are under the control of our forensic department, and if the people of the criminal police team want to examine the body, they must come to us to get the key, and they also ask our people to accompany them. ”

When he said this, seeing that Ling Xu was engrossed in listening, Shi Jinguang's mind turned, and recently showed a bad smile, deliberately lowered his voice, and said to Ling Xu in a strange tone: "Xiao Ling, since you have entered our forensic department, you must pay attention in the future."

Now it's just the two of us, I won't hide it from you, do you know that there are so many people in the whole world, why no one wants to come to work in our department? Even those who like to fight for power and profit don't dare to worry about our vacancy.

Let me tell you the truth, it's not that they don't want to, but they don't dare, because those who do our job deal with corpses all day long, and after a long time, they will inevitably encounter one or two evil things, and those people are timid, so they don't dare to come. ”

"Section chief, you ...... Don't scare me, I'm not bold. When Ling Xu heard this, he showed a hint of sluggishness, and the expression on his face was somewhat unnatural.

Seeing Ling Xu's reaction, Shi Jinguang smiled even more: "Hehe...... It's okay, you may be a little uncomfortable with that kind of thing at first, but after seeing a lot, you will slowly get used to it. ”

Being frightened by Shi Jinguang like this, Ling Xu was really a little scared in his heart, looked at Shi Jinguang, pondered for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Section Chief, you have been a forensic doctor for decades, have you ever seen anything about the evil sect?" ”

Shi Jinguang, who was originally teasing Ling Xu, heard Ling Xu's question coldly, and when Ling Xu asked, Shi Jinguang subconsciously thought about it, and he didn't know what he remembered? After a while, he said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Yes, yes, but ...... I promised someone that I would rot that thing in my stomach and not leak it out for the rest of my life. ”

"It's really there, section chief, you say come and listen, I won't tell anyone."

Seeing Ling Xu's curious appearance, Shi Jinguang was stunned, only then did he realize that he had just said something that he shouldn't have said, seeing Ling Xu lying on the desk looking at him with his eyes blank, Shi Jinguang knocked Ling Xu's head: "Why are you asking so much?" Do you want to check this case? If you don't check it, return the file to me, and I'll send it back to Brigade Peng. ”

"Don't ...... Don't mind...... If you don't say it, forget it, what are you doing with the file? Picking up the file, Ling Xu picked up the key to the morgue and went back to his office to study the case contentedly.

When Ling Xu left, Shi Jinguang slowly sat down in a chair, made himself a cup of tea, and after a while, he took out a bunch of keys from his coat pocket, inserted the keys into a drawer on his desk, and gently turned the keyhole to open the hidden lock on the drawer.

Pulling out the drawer, he put the contents in order, and then took out a copy of Forensic Pathology from the drawer, which was a bit old, with the words "First Edition" under the title, and the publication date was 1989.

On the cover of the book, someone wrote with a pen the words "Give to Brother Shi Jin Guang, send a book for a thousand miles, and give a light gift", and the name of the person at the bottom is written Qiu Shengdi, and the date is November 30, 19**.

Gently // stroked // touched the book, Shi Jinguang looked at the cover, only to see that after the cover was opened, there were three black and white photos sandwiched on the title page, the first photo was a rusty, engraved with a strange pattern of the copper coffin, on the photo, the copper coffin was raised to the ground by the machine, and several men wearing short sleeves were preparing to open the coffin.

In another photograph is a woman about thirty years old, with a head and eyebrows, fair complexion, bewitching eyes, and a sinister face, the woman looks so beautiful that people can't help but feel ripples after seeing it, but the background around the woman is a little hairy on end, because the woman in the photo is lying in a copper coffin.

The last photo is a group photo of two middle-aged men, the person on the left can vaguely be seen to be Shi Jinguang's appearance when he was young, and the person on the right is a man wearing black-framed glasses and white short sleeves, the man has a flat head and a bookish air on his face.

Flipping to the back of the photographs, each photo has a pen with a date written on it, the first photo is 1989, 10, 06. The second photo is 1989, 10, 10. The third photo is 1989, 10, 27.

"Brother Qiu, why did you send me these three photos back then?" Looking at the two photos and pondering for a while, Shi Jinguang put the photos back in the book and held them, arranged the items in the drawer, and locked the drawer......

Ling Xu took the file back to his office, carefully looked through the information in the file, and then took out the photos of the scene to watch, these photos were taken by Ling Xu, and he remembered each one vividly.

After reading all the information, Ling Xu couldn't help but be a little disappointed, just based on the information on the file, he couldn't find any clues at all, put the information and photos into the file, Ling Xu thought about it, and then got up and walked outside......