Night of the Soul (2)
"Boss, now is the time when the Strike Hard Murder Case must be solved, this murder case has a great impact, if we are helpless like this, the hope of our bureau evaluation this year will be disappointed, and the people's complaints will be quite large." The young officer said in frustration.
"Your reminder is worthless, not even the police dog tethered to our gate. What I want to hear is something meaningful, something that will give a positive direction to this case. Officer Wang said unhappily.
The young officer scratched his head in embarrassment, looking like he wanted to say something.
"Yes, yes, I'm afraid that if I say it, you will scold me." The young police officer said curtly.
"But it's okay, don't sell it here!" Officer Wang said angrily.
With his words, the young police officer had nothing to fear, and he said with a big grin: "I heard that there is an old Liang in the north of the city who claims to be a family, please ask God that the ghost is a good hand, specializing in all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous cases, why don't you ask him to come and take a look?" β
"What nonsense are you talking about! What else is there to do in modern society, you also believe this, it shouldn't be a charlatan. Officer Wang said with a very disappointed expression.
"But then again, is he really that godly? Anyway, there is no other way, a dead horse becomes a live horse doctor, so let's try it! It's up to you. He suddenly changed his words.
The magic stick that the police officer said was naturally my second uncle who claimed to be a servant, if he knew that his reputation outside the country over the years was all about some glorious titles such as half-immortals and god sticks, I don't know how he would feel about being a self-proclaimed man.
I drove my second uncle to the police station, and the young police officer received my second uncle respectfully, which naturally made my second uncle a little fluttery.
"Big nephew, you see that we are back on an errand in the imperial court again, and there is hope for the revival of the glorious lintel!" The second uncle said to me very excitedly.
"What? Second uncle, at best, this is just a temporary worker for a day or two to assist in handling the case, is it possible that you really think that you are going to enter the official career smoothly? "I think the second uncle is a little naΓ―ve, and I don't know that I think he has entered the official career.
The second uncle scoffed at my statement, and I didn't bother to tell him more, it's actually quite good that he is still living in a dream and entertaining himself at this age. And I don't want to tell the truth any more, because I'm afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet.
"Mr. Liang, I don't know who this is?" The young officer pointed at me.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce, at this time, my assistant Wei Xiaoqi, known as Ghost Foot Seven in the rivers and lakes, is here to assist in the case." The second uncle pretended to say in a deep voice.
I'll go! Assistant? He really put gold on his face, a magic stick and an assistant, why don't you say that the second aunt is your agent?
The young police officer also seemed to be amused by the second uncle's words, probably he also felt that his IQ had been critically attacked, but because of his feelings, he could only forcibly hold back, and his face was flushed.
There are countless episodes of this kind of cold and unfazed incident that happened to the second uncle, and these can be left for later, and now to get back to the truth, the legend says that this corpse crushing case.
The bodies of the deceased were all brought back to the police station, where three forensic doctors sorted out the fragments of the body, and although I now think that I am brave, the scene in front of me is far beyond my ability to bear, which makes me a little overwhelmed, and I am instantly overwhelmed by nausea, so I have to find an excuse to go out and breathe.
The second uncle thought it was a light-hearted case, but when he saw the situation in front of him, he immediately felt heavy, even if he was well-informed, he had never seen a similar tragic situation, he bent down and squatted down with a serious face and went through the pile of corpse fragments with the forensic doctor.
Originally, the second uncle has always been indifferent to forensics, he always felt that it was the appearance of forensic doctors who cut off the dragon vein of his family, and this time the enemies should have been very red-eyed, but the second uncle later said that this was because of his lofty professional ethics that he was willing to work together with them to abandon their previous suspicions, but as everyone knows, the forensic doctors didn't take him seriously at all at first.
"It's cruel, a thousand cuts! This is the worst way to die. The second uncle frowned. The second uncle roughly summed it up, the victim's body was cut, the crime had superb knife work, and it was neatly stacked, and hot water was boiled in the back. It can be said that even well-trained forensic doctors generally do not have the courage to accomplish this alone. According to general estimates, this series of processes requires at least 10 hours of continuous processing. In this process, it can be seen that the murderer is a person who is obviously psychopathic, and most likely has a background in slaughter, cooking, medicine, police or the military. In other words, he had the experience and mental capacity to handle carcasses or animal carcasses. And generally speaking, people with this kind of psychological tolerance, unless they are medical professionals, cannot be too young, at least over 30 years old.
Although the second uncle's analysis is reasonable, so many occupations are superimposed, the base is so large, and there are no effective clues, it is obviously impractical to investigate the people engaged in these professions one by one.
"Your analysis is meaningless, anyone with a little forensic common sense knows it." One of the forensic doctors said angrily, he probably also thought it was ridiculous for the police station to find a magic stick.
The forensic doctor's unfriendliness made the second uncle feel that he had been greatly insulted, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The corpse has been cooked, and you can't extract the prisoner's DNA, let alone have evidence like fingerprints. With your forensic skills, if you can solve it, you won't invite me here, so more knowledge than common sense is the most important thing. "The second uncle's counterattack is beautiful.
"We're helpless, but it's better than a charlatan's pretending to be here." The second uncle's sarcasm made the forensic doctor a little annoyed.
Is this the promotion of the spirit of the modern Ah Q? Or is it the continuation of the torch of fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter? What's more, the second uncle doesn't think he is a hundred steps.
"If the strength is insufficient, it is called pretending, and if the strength is sufficient, it is called expounding the facts, this work will let you see what strength is, and I will solve this case in five days." The second uncle smashed it, smashed it, and said a little pretendedly.
I heard the words of the second uncle outside the door, and my heart shouted badly, this is different from telling fortunes on the overpass, you can talk casually, you don't know how to be responsible for your actions at this age, thinking of this, I quickly rushed in and pulled aside.
I lowered my voice and said to him, "Second uncle, this is in the police station, don't you know what you are doing?" In ancient times, this was in the army, there was no joke in the army, what you just said was tantamount to a military order, and if you can't complete the task, you will be killed. β
I seem to have seen the scene of my second uncle being imprisoned for using superstition to play public officials. My second uncle once said to me: When your professional strength is not enough to suppress others, you can use pretense to defeat him. This time, he took this famous quote to the extreme.
The second uncle didn't show any extra nervousness, he said to me in a relaxed tone: "The reason why I dare to boast about Haikou is because the case of the deceased is more special, I just calculated a hexagram according to her birthday, the deceased should be the first to die before the end of his life, plus the body was destroyed and the six spirits were incomplete, such a situation is not possible for the underworld to accept, so her soul must wander in the sun, as long as her soul can be found, then we will follow Bao Zheng's example to judge the wronged ghost at night, and the case can be solved." β
"In general, the duty of the servant is to let the corpse speak, and if he can't say it now, then let the soul speak so directly." And added.
I was completely confused when I heard this, is the second uncle advocating science or feudal superstition?
"Second uncle, according to what you say, are we a puppet or a god?" Once again, I doubted my identity.
The second uncle looked at me helplessly, and said with hatred: "I told you a long time ago that it is a matter of diversification, why do you study so much?" Didn't the teacher teach you to develop morally, intellectually, physically, and aesthetically in an all-round way when you were studying in school? Can something with a single structure and function still evolve with the times? β
I was speechless and even admired my second uncle, he really spoke like an aunt buying clothes in a big shopping mall - one set at a time, and I couldn't refute the crooked analysis of bullshit.