Chapter Forty-Three: The Big Deal

"Captain, you say, where do we start?"

I squinted my eyes, thinking about everything Zhuang Lei had told and seeing where there was a breakthrough, I asked, "Have you gone to see Li Lu's corpse?" ”

Zhuang Lei was stunned for a moment, and replied: "This should be a forensic matter, I only read the forensic doctor's autopsy report, and I didn't see Li Lu's body."

I nodded and said, "Yes, forensic doctors are only forensic doctors after all, and there are some things they can't understand, so let's start with Li Lu's corpse." ”

Fortunately, the case is still hanging, and when the case is not closed, the relevant departments will always keep the victim's body for a period of time, and I believe that the dead will not lie, so I decided to go to the morgue first.

Zhuang Lei easily got the permit, Zhuang Lei took the documents, and we came to the forensic examination center under the Public Security Bureau. After verifying the documents and search warrants, Zhuanglei and I went to the morgue of the testing center.

The high-tech content of the morgue here is still very high, in order to preserve all kinds of subtle clues to the greatest extent, the refrigerator used to store the victim's body here is quite advanced, not like ordinary funeral parlors, just pure freezing, or low-temperature treatment, the refrigerator here is constant temperature and humidity, and completely sterilized to ensure that during the case, the body will not decompose.

Wearing thick protective clothing, we found the refrigerator where Li Lu's body was stored and opened it∞,.. After that, when I saw the tragic scene of Li Lu's corpse inside, I felt a chill down my spine.

Li Lu's expression was very exaggerated, the boss with his mouth open, as if he was shouting, his eyes were full of fear, and the moment the expression on his face froze, Li Lu seemed to have experienced a particularly painful period of time.

Li Lu looks like a very cultivated woman, although she has been in the refrigerator for a while, it can be seen that this person was a delicate woman before her death, her skin was delicate and smooth, and the makeup on her face was quite elegant.

The forensic doctor who accompanied us was a little girl who had just joined the work, but her face was full of old age, as if she was no longer surprised by these things. I looked at his work card, and the name was strange, it was called Geng Qizhi, the name of a boy, and she was standing on the other side of the platform with a folder in her hand.

Seeing that Zhuang Lei and I were looking at the corpse, Geng Qizhi introduced while looking at the record in his hand: "The name of the deceased, Li Lu, thirty years old, the place of death, the dormitory of a university faculty and staff, the time of death, it is speculated that it was about 2 o'clock in the morning that night. At that time, the other teachers in the dormitory had gone home, and only Li Lu was left, and when the body was found, it was already eight o'clock the next morning. ”

I nodded, looked at the young medical examiner, and asked, "What about your judgment?" ”

The morgue was empty, and our voices crashed against the walls, forming irregular reflections that made each of us sound extremely weird. This atmosphere is very exciting, I looked curiously at the forensic doctor in front of me, his performance made me feel very admired, this is the spirit of professionalism!

Geng Qizhi lifted a page of the record in his hand, his voice was not hurried, and said: "We preliminarily confirmed that it was a knife wound, but there are still some wounds that I can't understand," as he spoke, the girl's face behind the mask showed a hint of shyness, and said: "It's not just me, my master, I've worked here for most of my life, and I can't understand the injuries on Li Lu's body." Geng Qizhi added.

I frowned, first opened the white cloth covering Li Lu's body, and pulled it down little by little, and when I saw the trauma on her abdomen, I almost bit my tongue off. Zhuang Lei's face was also pale, and there was incomparable anger on his face, and he smashed his fist on the white tiles of the wall.

The largest wound was on his abdomen, and on the surface of the wound, it seemed that there was nothing, only a narrow blade, which looked like a sharp weapon cut, as if a dagger had been pierced into it, and the crossing was very flat, and it seemed that the dagger used for the murder was very sharp.

I turned my head and asked Geng Qizhi, "What wound are you talking about, you can't understand it?" ”

Geng Qizhi took two photos of color ultrasound in the record in his hand and handed them to me, I just took them, but I didn't expect Geng Qizhi to let go of his hand, but just warned me very seriously: "I don't know what your psychological tolerance looks like, I suggest you be mentally prepared." ”

After speaking, I let go of my hand, I looked at the little girl in front of me playfully, and said in my heart that when Lao Tzu was like a murderer, you probably still had morning exercises at the police academy. So I leaned over to a lamp in the morgue and took a closer look. It's okay not to watch it, but after watching it, I feel that the world is spinning, if I am a strong thunder, I will fight for my life, and I will also arrest this murderer.

This guy is too vicious!!!

Judging from the picture of color ultrasound, Li Lu's viscera and organs have been seriously damaged, very serious, the digestive tract is almost broken, and the original appearance is not visible, and the diaphragm has no internal organs, but the diaphragm has also been broken, and almost all the organs that were originally in the upper abdominal cavity have flowed down, making a mess.

If this can be reluctantly accepted, then the injury near the lower abdomen is simply miserable, I can't wait to scold a few times, this murderer is simply a brute!!

Although the dagger did not scratch Li Lu's self-uterus, the self-uterus was squeezed for a short time and strongly, the amniotic fluid broke, and the fetus that had been formed was also folded in the womb in a very strange posture.

My face was pale, looking at the color ultrasound photo in my hand, I felt a churning in my heart, and Zhuang Lei came up and said, "Cheng Nan, do you see what's coming?" ”

I returned the color ultrasound photo to Geng Qizhi, took a few deep breaths, and didn't answer Zhuang Lei's question, but just asked Geng Qizhi rhetorically: "Look, what type of wound does this look like?" ”

Geng Qizhi shook his head and said, "My master has worked for so long, and he has never encountered such a situation, but my master has a metaphor, it is like someone cutting open the stomach of the deceased and then stuffing a grenade into it. ”

This description is very apt, and when I just looked at those two photos, I had already guessed what the murder weapon would look like. After listening to the professional's description, my psychology became more determined in my thoughts. With a shock in my heart, I turned my head to look at Thunder, my throat moved a few times, and it was a moment before I could speak with difficulty.

"Thunder, it's a big deal!!