Chapter 12: The Eel
"Officer Quinn, what do you think of this police killing? What caused a police officer who had been fired to die in his own home? ”
In the wandering area, four police cars from the Western Branch were parked in front of Wood's house, and his wife was standing next to the police car, her face a little haggard, as if she was frightened by something. On the other side of the cordon, there were reporters from Los Angeles, who set up all kinds of long guns and short guns aimed at the house with the forensic section and the homicide department, and after the appearance of Quinn, the number one person in the homicide department, the reporters blew up the camp and seemed to ask questions, but the police officer in a silver-gray suit and sunglasses just lifted the cordon and walked into the house without answering.
"SIR, DID THE OFFICER WHO DIED BE A BLACK COP?"
"SIR, two days ago, a reporter came to interview Wood in order to improve the deeds of the police star weekend and Chekov, but he was kicked out, why was Wood killed after that video was exposed on the Internet? Is there any connection between the two? ”
Quinn left the reporter's question behind, and when he entered the room and saw the scene that was not bloody, he turned his head and asked, "Knight, what's going on?" ”
The knight walked over, pointed to Wood who was lying on the ground, and said: "The deceased was a patrol officer of the Western Branch before his death, and he had an argument with Chekov......"
"I don't need you to tell me who he is." Quinn was a little angry, and although the clean-up inside the police department had kept him out of the way, he could always sense that Matthew seemed to be working on him intentionally or unintentionally, and that the funding of their homicide bureau had been cut for the second time in the first few months of the year, and the deputy commissioner always mentioned it at the meetings of the five-member group of the main bureau. The homicide bureau had a low detection rate in the first half of last year', which sounded like saying that the homicide bureau without Adam and the weekend was too incompetent, and what the implication was was that no one in the General Bureau knew what it meant.
The knight took a slap of Quinn's evil fire, and he didn't dare to twist his breath and said, "According to the forensic report, the time of death of the deceased was around nine o'clock this morning. At the time, Wood's wife was working and his children were at school, and this was the time when Wood had been most idle. In addition, Wood's hands were tied, there were no external injuries, and the cause of death was an injection drug overdose. By the way, the medical examiner also determined that Wood was not - drug addiction. ”
"What about the forensic report?"
The knight continued, "There are a lot of fingerprints in this room. Who the fingerprint belongs to still needs to be compared; There were no signs of the doors or windows being broken, and no valuable information was obtained from the visits to the neighbours, so it is certain that there had been no quarrel in the house this morning. ”
"Did you notice anything missing?"
After hearing this, the knight began to think that Quinn was an amateur, what thief would kill a person to tie up his hands and feet and inject a large amount of poison - product - ? Isn't that crazy? This is a wandering area, and what you steal here may not be as valuable as the drugs injected into the body of the deceased!
"Wood's wife has checked and found that no one in the house has lost anything of value." After saying that, these knights simply didn't wait for Quinn to ask, and directly told the whole situation: "Wood has been in an economic crisis since he left the Western Division, and judging from the debt situation that he knows so far. The cause of his death should have nothing to do with that, and Wood's wife said they had just taken out a small loan for tuition and a bank loan. ”
"Who's in charge here?"
When the man with a Texas accent appeared, the knight and Quinn glanced back at the same time, and the knight glared and asked, "Who let you in?" Quinn glanced at the other party and asked politely, "May I ask who you are?" ”
"FBI, I'm from Texas, you can call me Tony."
The proud man walked into the scene of the crime and crouched down in front of Wood to look at the corpse on the ground, as for what he had just said. I guess I said hello. At the same time, he was followed by a man who was not very talkative. But the guy who is holding a bag of potato chips and keeps stuffing it into his mouth.
Quinn glanced at the two men, didn't get on the pole and continued to say something to Tony, because he hated the guy's attitude, so he walked over to the other person and asked, "Can I see your papers?" ”
"My partner doesn't like to talk to strangers very much." Tony stood up, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up to show a smile that looked down on anyone, and slowly pulled out his papers: "You're their head, right?" He didn't wait for the other person to answer: "From now on." The case was taken over by the FBI, and if you have any questions or need any answers, you can submit an application to the Texas FBI. Mr. Quinn, please give the order and get your people to get out. ”
"Hey, everyone, attention. Put down what you're doing, put the moving object back in place, and then slowly exit without moving anything in the room. Finally, thank you. ”
After saying this, Tony crouched next to the corpse again, Wood, who was lying on his side, curled up and his hands and feet tightened, while Tony took out a pair of plastic gloves from his pocket and put them on, and then he picked up Wood's T-shirt without the forensic doctor and FBI forensic personnel were all there......
Click.
The sound of Tony's partner chewing potato chips rang out in the room, causing the knight and Quinn to turn back once again in the midst of Tony's movements, and when they turned back to look at Tony, they suddenly noticed that Tony had hit Wood's lower abdomen hard!
Touch.
A knocking sound is heard.
The next second, everyone was dumbfounded, and Wood's lower abdomen suddenly moved, and something seemed to be squirming under his belly, which caused the surface skin to rise and fall incessantly.
"That's him."
Tony took off his gloves and got up from the corpse again, and said to Quinn, "Uh...... Man, let your people find out the deceased's phone, you must know that in the case of having to save time and find out if the deceased has an abnormal bank account, checking the deceased's mobile banking text message is the fastest way. ”
Quinn cheekily nodded, "That's right. ”
At that moment, the California FBI convoy arrived, and detectives from the Forensic Section, forensics, and FBI authorities rushed to the scene, leading the team was none other than Justin, who had almost crucified the weekend.
After Tony and Justin met, the Italian descendant analyzed the case without any politeness: "I bet with you, this time the deceased is still an eel in his stomach, or stuffed into it from the anus to the door, and the eel likes to burrow in the humus mud or burrow in the stone crevices with water on the embankment during the day, and it is appropriate to have a black policeman." (To be continued.) )