Chapter Eighty-Seven: Clues

When Xiao Zhao rushed over with Shen La, there was nothing abnormal about the corpse. According to the rules, Zhao Qing had to conduct a preliminary investigation of the corpse, determine the time of death and the cause of death.

As a result, during the investigation, Xiao Zhao found that a slender steel needle had been inserted into the deceased's neck. Just as she was clamping the steel needle out with a tool, the corpse suddenly decomposed rapidly. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the flesh begins to liquefy. It is impossible to achieve this level of corruption without a few months......

If it was just rotten, it wouldn't make Zhao Qing, a forensic doctor, look like this. In the process of decomposing the corpse. Xiao Zhao found that the deceased's heart was still beating slightly, and there were slight movements in various parts of his body. Although this is difficult to detect, it was discovered by Zhao Qing, who is a forensic doctor.

Is this man dead? Still alive...... The 'corpse' in front of him subverted Zhao Qing's perception of forensic science. Coupled with the extreme fear of the rapid decay of the body of the 'living person', after reaching the apex, there was a pathological reaction, and Xiao Zhao began to vomit non-stop.

And Shen La couldn't understand what was going on, although he had been in contact with a lot of walking corpse cases in the poll bureau over the years. I've read a lot of these archives and classics, but I've never encountered anything like this. Seeing that Xiao Zhao was already on the verge of collapse, he was helpless. He could only turn to Sun Desheng and a few of them for help.

After introducing what happened, Sun Desheng and Yang Xiao discussed, and these people from their polling bureau returned to the scene of the interrogation room where the crime occurred. Let the director call all the people involved in the case, and wait for the former Sun Juchang to ask.

After returning to the interrogation room, seeing that there were no outsiders, Shen La handed the steel needle that Zhao Qing had taken from the deceased's neck to Yang Xiao and said, "Old Yang, you are an expert in this." You can tell which one's spell it is, right? ”

Yang Xiao took the steel needle and looked at it, and then scraped off a layer of liquid like grease on it with his fingernails. Shen La had checked the steel needle before, and had wiped the blood on it with his own hands, obviously it was already dry, so where did this lard-like liquid come from?

Yang Xiao explained: "This is a renunciation, I have heard that someone has refined such a magic weapon to control the corpse, and this is the first time I have seen the real thing." I used to think that the renunciation was made up, but I didn't expect that there really was such a magic weapon...... This is a magic weapon used by the top corpse chasers of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it is said that the corpse chasers of their faction drove the dead as if they were alive. Let the deceased think they are alive and then go home and bury themselves......"

When Sun Desheng heard this, he opened and interrupted Yang Xiao's words. said: "Let the dead go back and bury themselves? He still thinks he's alive? So what's the point? Didn't I say, then it's not good to continue pretending to be alive? ”

"How can it be so simple, this kind of spell can only make the deceased fake for a hundred days at most, and after a hundred days, the spell will not work, and the damned one still has to die." Speaking of this, Yang Xiao wiped off the grease scraped off his hands, and then continued: "This is also a kind of corpse oil, but it is different from my refining method, which is refined from the human brain...... Colorless and odorless is a little greasy. It does nothing other than control the corpse. Fortunately, there is always something that restrains each other, and there is always something that restrains this kind of corpse oil. ”

As he spoke, Yang Xiao took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms. Uncorked the bottle in front of Sun Desheng and others, and then, the interrogation room was instantly filled with a foul smell. Psyllium had just come back from throwing up, and after smelling the stench at the gate, he covered his mouth again and ran back to the toilet.

"Old Yang! There is no ...... like you" Sun Desheng couldn't open his eyes when he was smoked, and he retreated. While holding his breath, he continued: "If you want to use corpse oil, you should say it in advance, I didn't say it, the taste is really special this time......"

Yang Xiao ignored Sun Desheng, he poured out the viscous liquid in the porcelain vase and poured a drop on the heart of the dead corpse. The moment the mucus touches the heart, the heart immediately stops beating. The slight movements of other parts also disappeared in an instant, at this time. This person is a death in the true sense of the word.

After watching the corpse really die, Yang Xiao spoke: "The corpse oil I concocted will make him understand that he is dead." The force of the renunciation was too great, and it was all pulled out, and this person was still reluctant to die..... Now, dust to dust, dust to dust, and death as soon as possible. ”

Seeing that he had no place to use here, Sun Desheng left Lao Mo, Xiao Yifeng and others at the scene. Then asked Shen La to appease Zhao Qing, who was stimulated, and he returned to the director's office with psyllium that had vomited back again. When I came back. I saw that the person involved in the case was already waiting at the door for questioning.

Sun Fatzi first checked the records of the night anti-pornography and anti-pornography, and saw that there was no one around him, so he could only say to the psyllium: "Brother." You help your brother make a note. You don't have to record it from the beginning, just write down the key words, and I'll slowly fill it up after I go back. ”

As long as psyllium is not allowed to return to the interrogation room. He can do anything. At that moment, the two of them sat down separately and called in the prostitute who Min Jingjiang had brought back with the deceased.

A woman in her thirties with heavy makeup was brought in, and she didn't know what was going on. After coming in, he said to the two people in front of him, "Government, why should you pay the fine?" It's still five thousand, if that's what, I'm going to be that......."

Sun Desheng ignored this woman, glanced at the interrogation transcript facing her in the file, and said, "Your name is He Cuifen, and you are fifty-seven this year?" Are you wearing makeup or a makeover...... Any idea why it came in? Again, let's be more careful. ”

"Didn't you say everything? Why do you have to do that again......" The woman looked like an old fritter who often went in and out of the police station, but she didn't dare to 'respect' the two in front of her. I can only repeat the process of the incident: "At six o'clock in the evening, before seven o'clock, the man came in." I picked it once, and I didn't want to do that, but towards the end of the month, I didn't want to do that.

So I took him into the house, at first. He still thinks about that, and I stop doing it as soon as I hear it. If you don't, I don't. Later, he added money, for the sake of it. I thought about that, and then we both did that. When you're done here, you're going to grab the scoop. Government, I'm so wronged, I just did that, I haven't had that a few times, and I've been by you......"

"I can't record it! What is this......" Psyllium listened to what was in his head, and finally threw the pen on the ground in anger. The woman was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak anymore, and looked at this half-grown man with some horror.

"It's okay, brother, I know what." Sun Desheng smiled and picked up the pen himself. Then he said to the psyllium: "This is not important, you just remember the back." He Cuifen, let me ask you again, Li Guangquan is the scooper, does he have any abnormal behavior? ”

"Unusual behavior? That's what he still wants, I didn't let him do that. The woman thought for a moment and continued, "Is there something wrong with him? I know that...... The government, it's the first time I've met him, and there's nothing but that......"

Sun Desheng interrupted the woman's words and said, "You think too much, I'm asking you, does he behave the same as ordinary people?" ”

"It's no different, it's all the first, then there, and the last." The woman was about to continue with a sad face, when she suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, he answered a phone call in the middle of that." Said to make a plane at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, so that he would not be late. That phone was so idle that it was very important, and he didn't dare to hang up first when he was there. ”

"Answered the phone...... Sun Desheng squinted his eyes and smiled, then called in a little Jingcha and said, "Li Guangquan should still have a mobile phone, find it." If I find his body fluids from that time, I'll take them for testing......"