56. The second corpse
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It was more than two hundred meters away from the hearse to the cemetery that Dr. Muller bought for Zhou Qingquan, Wei Li's back was straight, and he followed the eight people behind the most sluggish moment, this was the moment when he and his father were the most embarrassed, his mood was very heavy, and a white dress in Venice hid in the corner of the holographic screen, not daring to make a sound.
Since he knew that Zhou Qingquan was his father, Wei Li did not spend much effort to investigate the funeral culture of Huaxia, after he knew that the funeral was held by Dr. Muller, every time he met, he would tell him more or less something he found, those Dr. Muller who smashed pots, beat flags, and burned seven or something could not and did not have the opportunity to do it, but it was still possible to enter the earth according to the ancient Chinese culture, so Dr. Muller changed the cremation that had been set to embalm the corpse and bury the coffin, which is what they are doing now.
Wei Li's ears were Peter's muttered in a low voice, as well as the panting sound of Funo in front of him, although he was very dissatisfied, there was no way, after all, in the eyes of everyone, he was only qualified to carry the coffin because he was the organizer of Zhou Qingquan's case.
Feeling that Wei Li was in a bad mood, Venice, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly said cautiously: "Lord Yin, something is wrong with the situation. ”
"Huh?"
"Zhou Qingquan is 177 centimeters tall and weighs 73 kilograms, the coffin is made of red oak, 220 centimeters long, 102 centimeters wide, 60 centimeters high, and the weight should be 28 kilograms, which means that the coffin that everyone is carrying now should weigh 101 kilograms, eight people to carry, and the average weight of each person is 12.6 kilograms."
Wei Li gently slapped his hands twice, feeling that the weight of his hands should be on thirty kilograms.
, While understanding the meaning of Venice, he was also entangled, this was his father's funeral, Wei Li naturally hoped that the funeral would go well, and now that this coffin was clearly set out that there was something strange inside, what should he do?
Open the coffin? It's okay to go back to the funeral home, but he has no excuses, no reason. So open the coffin in the cemetery? In the Chinese funeral culture, the deceased cannot see the sun, which must be opened and examined open...... Wei Li felt that this road was impassable.
Don't open the coffin? Just make do with it? That's even worse!
As a person who has died once, Wei Li knows that what is extra in the coffin of Lu Dao has little to do with his father, but knowing Lu Dao is one thing, feeling is another, Wei Li just feels awkward and psychologically can't get over it.
Soon, Wei Li no longer needed to be entangled, and he heard two creaky sounds in his ears, and then something happened that he would never forget.
Looking at the yellow copper ring in his hand, and then looking at the broken coffin on the ground, the father who fell out of the coffin, and the white fat man or the dead fat man, Wei Wei's head came out angrily, this kind of fat man has always needed a large coffin to fit it, and now he wants to squeeze a normal model of coffin with his father, how much of a crime did his father suffer just now, Wei Li really wants to kill this fat man again, and the murderer can't be easily let go.
"Wei! Why don't you go and help Peter build the canopy. ”
With a roar from Fono, Wei Li came back to his senses, except for the police, who attended Zhou Qingquan's funeral, it was CSI technical personnel, prosecutors, assistant prosecutors, etc., only a few people had nothing to do with the judicial system at all, and soon these people were excluded from the cordon.
Seeing Chen Xiaoxing with a big belly outside the cordon, Wei Li's heart couldn't tell what it was like, his eyes fell on her stomach, Wei Li sighed, and told himself that no matter how bad this woman was, as long as she was there, she would not send the child to the church again, and she would not be bought by Yeselia, and the rest would be like this.
Devoted to the busy work of building the canopy, Wei Li wanted to build it sooner than anyone else, after all, so that his father could avoid the roasting sun a moment earlier.
Set up the canopy, and while Verno had not yet been assigned a new job, Wei Li squatted beside Dr. Müller and carefully observed the dead fat man.
Dr. Muller likes the nimble Wei Li, "What do you see?" ”
Wei Li doesn't know about other places, in the St. Wood Police Department, strength has always been respected, the better the strength you show, the more respect and influence you will receive, so Wei Li will not hide his ability in some aspects, "Caucasian, about 188 cm tall, should weigh more than 100 kg, and have multiple stab wounds in the neck." Saying that, Wei Li picked the deceased's beard with a pen and saw a knife cut of about three centimeters, "I'm not sure about the other wounds, this wound should have been deliberately stabbed by the murderer, and it should be a premeditated homicide." ”
Holding a magnifying glass, Dr. Muller's eyes were almost on the knife edge of the deceased, and after confirming Wei Li's statement, Dr. Muller nodded approvingly, to be honest, he had never seen the wound before, "Very good, what else?" ”
And also? Wei Li glanced at the information from Venice, the time of death, drug analysis, drug test, alcohol test can not be said, after all, Dr. Muller's liver temperature gun is still inserted in the corpse, he still knows that the deceased was killed by him, everything else has to wait for the laboratory instruments to speak, if Wei Li just said everything so vigorously at this time, it will not be respect or anything, but endless scientific research experiments, it is estimated that his life will be difficult to protect.
Leaning down and comparing the information given by Venice, Wei Li carefully observed the deceased's hands, face, and neck, thought for a moment and said, "I guess the deceased should be the driver of the long-distance bus. After saying that, Wei Li walked around to the deceased's feet, carefully observed the soles of his shoes, and then nodded at Dr. Mueller, "That's right, I am 80% confident that the deceased was a long-distance truck driver." ”
"Why do you say that?"
"Let's not talk about the deceased's clothing, just look at the exposed skin of the deceased's left and right hands, face, and neck, which are very different, almost two people who are ten years apart."
In order to confirm his words, Wei Li ran to the side and borrowed a few pieces of white paper, covering half of the deceased's face and hands respectively, and then changed the white paper to the other side, so that he changed it several times, Dr. Mueller found that it was indeed as Wei Li said, the deceased's skin on one side was loose and aging, but the other side was normal.
"I'm thinking about what kind of injury will cause such a result, thinking about it, I think direct sunlight is the most likely, so what kind of work will make the deceased only this side of the frequent exposure to the sun, the long-distance bus driver is the only more reliable possibility I know of the road, combined with the deceased's clothing, the passenger car should be excluded, and the truck has become the only option."
"Very good!" Dr. Müller's eyes did not hide his appreciation for Wei Li, "Although you said that there is no evidence to support this, but in terms of your reasoning and analysis, I think it is very exciting. ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Qingquan, who was mixed with the dead fat man, and sighed: "It's a pity that Dr. Zhou didn't hear your reasoning, otherwise he would definitely be proud of you. ”
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