Ling Feng, who hadn't entered the dissection room for a year, looked down at his hands when he stepped into the cold and empty dissection room. His hands hadn't touched the dissecting instrument for a year, and his body had been soaked in alcohol, and when he stretched out his hands, they trembled uncontrollably. This situation is not conducive to the technical work that requires accurate dissection.

Yang Mu, who understood Ling Feng's mood, patted Ling Feng on the shoulder: "Do your best, tell me some useful clues first, and I will immediately devote myself to investigating the case." ”

Ling Feng glanced at Yang Mu gratefully, at this time, he no longer hesitated, and walked into the dissection room.

In the center of the dissection room, there are several dissecting tables, and the corpses carried by the other dissecters are all in the shape of fruit bodies, with traces of dissection, except for the corpses carried by the dissecting on the very edge, which are still neatly dressed.

Ling Feng walked straight to the dissecting table on the very edge.

"This was found in Guishulin at about two o'clock this afternoon, and her identity has been verified to be Zhao Chengyu, the daughter of Zhao Chuyun, the richest man in the province, who is twenty-seven years old this year," Yang Mu said in detail about ......the deceased's situation.

Ling Feng put on his gloves as he listened, and lifted the white cloth on the deceased's face, and a strong smell of blood suddenly hit his face.

Ling Feng wrinkled his nose and looked carefully at the deceased's face.

A bloody face appeared in front of his eyes, his facial features no longer existed, not an inch of skin on both sides of his cheekbones was intact, on the shattered facial tissue, the eyeballs burst and even the eyelids could not be found, the bridge of the nose had been cut into the nasal cavity, and the pieces of chopped lips and flesh scraps fused into the minced flesh of the face, revealing the upper and lower rows of teeth stained red with blood, which were exposed like skeletons.

The whole face was as hideous as a mass of minced meat, and the blood-red subcutaneous tissue and broken bone chips could be clearly seen.

"Gross!" Zhang Yu's retching sound sounded behind Ling Feng, and Zhang Yu, who rarely saw such a bloody corpse, covered his mouth and ran out of the dissection room.

Even Ling Feng, who had been dissecting for many years, couldn't help but frown slightly, he touched the body of the deceased, it felt very hard, like iron, this should be the time when the corpse is the most severe. He turned his head again to look at the part where the deceased had touched the autopsy table, and there were obvious corpse spots.

"According to the degree of stiffness of the deceased, the deceased has been dead for seventeen or eighteen hours, so if it is calculated, it can be preliminarily judged that he died at about 1-2 o'clock in the morning today, and the specific time will be determined after the autopsy.

"1-2 a.m.?" Yang Mu glanced at the deceased, touched his chin with one hand, and his face was full of doubts: "What is a woman doing in the middle of nowhere, running to the remote woods so late?" ”

"It's also possible that someone took it." Ling Feng looked at the deceased's face, which was no longer a face, and the light in his eyes flashed: "To be able to make such a ruthless move, it's either vendetta or love killing!" ”

"On what basis?" What Ling Feng said coincided with Yang Mu's speculation.

"A twenty-seven-year-old young woman, from the outside, has no other obvious scars on her body, but this face was ruined by the murderer, and it is still so cruel, this is mostly based on venting anger." Ling Feng ripped off the collar of the deceased's shirt and looked at the corpse's wrist again: "You see that her necklace and watch are not lost, since she is the daughter of the richest man, these things must not be cheap, and the murderer actually didn't take any of them away, which basically excludes robbery and murder, so the biggest possibility left is vendetta or love killing." ”

"Yes, the possibility of murder in passion is smaller, and the possibility of premeditated murder is even greater, which makes it more certain that it was an acquaintance who committed the crime. Otherwise, how could a rich man go to a remote woods at such a late hour for no reason. Yang Mu said his thoughts, and the two of them once again coincided with each other.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded in agreement.

"The murderer was also too confident, and he also left the identity card of the deceased, so that we could find the identity of the deceased so easily. Or that this murderer is the first time to kill and has no experience in counter-investigation. A hint of thought appeared in Yang Mu's eyes.

"This murderer is supposed to be a man." Ling Feng gently flipped the deceased's face, "You see, the edges of the upper and lower cuts of every knife mark on the deceased's face are deep into the facial bones, and even the white brain tissue has been cut out, in addition to the sharpness of the murder weapon, this kind of strength is not something that ordinary women can do." ”

Yang Mu laughed: "The golden finger is the golden finger, and the scope of the investigation of the case has been narrowed in a few words, and now I have the bottom in my heart." ”

Ling Feng looked at the corpse for a long time, then finally gritted his teeth and turned around to get the dissecting tools.

"You're going to dissect it now?" The one who knows Ling Feng best is Yang Mu.

"Hmm!"

"You can never change the nature of a work maniac." Yang Mu approached Ling Feng and patted Ling Feng's shoulder with great emotion: "The corpse is now the most powerful time for the corpse, even if you break the corpse zombie, but your hands are ......."

At this time, Ling Feng had already picked up a scalpel, and the slight tremor of his hand made the bright scalpel tremble slightly.

"I don't object to your autopsy now, but in case this hand shakes, destroying the original scars on the corpse and causing us a misleading direction, this ......" Yang Mu said objectively his thoughts.

Ling Feng lowered his head sadly, he was still struggling in his heart. As a forensic doctor, every time he faces a corpse, he can't be as calm as staying out of the matter, and always wants to provide clues to the criminal investigators in the first time, so as to quickly solve the case and arrest the murderer.

Yang Mu took the scalpel from Ling Feng's hand and put it in the appliance tray: "Let's go, at this time, let's go to the scene to have a look." He didn't want Ling Feng to be able to dissect it right away and tell him more favorable clues right away, the pressure above made him a little breathless. But Ling Feng's current situation, he knew better that it was not suitable for dissection.

Ling Feng sighed helplessly: "Go!" ”

When the two of them came out of the dissection room, they saw Zhang Yu, who had a very bad face after retching.

The case had a direction for investigation, Yang Mu was in a good mood, and ridiculed Zhang Yu: "What? Will it wilt like this? ”

"Team Yang, don't laugh at me." Zhang Yu said curtly, glanced at Ling Feng embarrassedly, the first time he saw the famous golden finger, but he made a fool of himself.

Seeing that Zhang Yu's face couldn't hold it, Ling Feng smiled faintly: "You are stronger than me, when I saw the corpse for the first time, my legs were weak with fright." ”

These words undoubtedly comforted Zhang Yu, who was uncomfortable, and after Ling Feng walked forward, Zhang Yu pulled Yang Mu and asked in a low voice: "Team Yang, what the senior of the golden finger said is true?" ”

"Well, it's true, but it's ......" Yang Mu deliberately paused for a moment, and his face showed disdain: "However, that was when you were a student, and you have been working here for half a year, do you think it is comparable?" ”

Yang Mu's words hit Zhang Yu, who had just improved his mood, and Zhang Yu stuck out his tongue in admiration.