Chapter 147: The Dead
Wang Shen and Liang Zichen waited by the fish pond for a while. Ten minutes later, I saw two police officers trotting all the way with a pile of salvage tools. The rain has not abated at all, which has brought great difficulties to the salvage work.
"Team Wang, what do you think will be salvaged from this fish pond?" Liang Zichen shouted to Wang Shen who was standing beside him.
Wang Shen shook his head, and had already made a lot of different guesses in his heart. At this time, I heard the policeman who was fishing in the fish pond shouting: "There is something!" ”
When everyone on the shore heard this, they saw the deputy captain standing on the shore wave his hand, and then the two police officers rushed into the fish pond to help.
"There's someone down there in this fishpond!" A police officer who was fishing in the fish pond shouted at the people on the shore.
Hearing this, Wang Shen took another step forward and shouted, "Pull him up quickly." ”
"No, this person seems to have something tied to him, and he can't pull it up!" The policeman in the fish pond replied with a loud voice.
Hearing the policeman's words, the deputy captain standing on the shore shouted at the policeman: "Then get the things on the person's body away!" ”
It's really better for the county officials to be in charge, and the words of the deputy captain are really useful. After the three policemen in the fish pond heard the words of the deputy captain, two of them dived under the fish pond to check the situation. After a while, two policemen poked their heads out of the fish pond again.
A policeman swam towards the shore, glanced at the deputy captain and said, "There is a large stone tied to the corpse, I'll get a pair of scissors." ”
After saying that, the police took out a pair of scissors from the kit, turned around and dived into the fish pond. After a while, the policeman poked his head out of the water surface of the fish pond again and made an OK gesture to Wang Shen and the others.
"One more rope!" A policeman standing in the fish pond shouted.
Liang Zichen immediately rummaged through the toolkit on the ground, then found a bundle of rope and threw it in the direction of the police in the fish pond.
One of the policemen took the rope and dived into the fish pond again. After a while, the policeman leaned out of the water again, still holding the end of the rope in his hand. Then, he gestured to the two police officers beside him. The two officers nodded, pulling up one end of the rope at the same time.
Three policemen walked slowly in the direction of the shore. Raindrops hit the surface of the water intensively, splashing one splash after another. As the three policemen approached the shore, the rope at the other end behind them began to slowly surface.
A small wave rolled on the surface of the water, and suddenly, a long object of no small volume was pulled out of the water. When Liang Zichen saw the scene in front of him, he immediately rushed to the edge of the fish pond and helped the other three policemen drag the long object ashore.
Everyone understood what this long strip of object in front of them was. The exterior of the corpse was wrapped in several layers of plastic sheeting, which appeared to be the material of a disposable tablecloth.
"Hello, do you have plastic gloves?" Wang Shen glanced at the deputy captain standing beside him, and then asked.
The vice-captain's gaze was still on the corpse on the ground. After hearing Wang Shen's words, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and found a few pairs of plastic gloves from the toolkit.
Wang Shen quickly put on the plastic gloves, took a deep breath, and then squatted down beside the corpse. When Wang Shen was about to untie the plastic paper, Liang Zichen squatted beside Wang Shen and asked, "Team Wang, judging from the body type, this is probably the corpse of Dean Fu Ju." ”
Hearing Liang Zichen's words, Wang Shen's movements on his hand stopped for a moment, but he didn't make any response.
Liang Zichen saw that Wang Shen didn't answer, so he asked secretly: "But where is the body of Han Lin's child?" ”
With a stomach full of questions, Wang Shen decided to uncover the layers of plastic paper covering the corpse. The plastic paper crackled as it was hit by raindrops. Each time a layer of plastic paper is uncovered, the answer seems to be a little closer to Wang Shen.
When the last few layers of plastic paper arrived, the movements of Wang Shen's hands suddenly stopped. Wang Shen turned his head and glanced at Liang Zichen, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Wang Shen's movements Liang Zichen watched the whole process, and for the corpse in front of him, Liang Zichen, like Wang Shen, also had great doubts and surprises.
After a short period of shock, Liang Zichen looked at Wang Shen and said, "Team Wang, we all seem to have guessed wrong. ”
Wang Shen still didn't answer Liang Zichen's words. Wang Shen turned his head and stared at the corpse in front of him, and the movements of his hands suddenly accelerated. The last few layers of plastic paper covering the corpse were quickly removed under Wang Shen's agile movements.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Wang Shen and Liang Zichen fell into astonishment. What went wrong? How could it be him?
"Team Wang, is this man the victim?" The deputy captain looked at the corpse lying on the ground and asked Wang Shen.
That's right. The corpse that was salvaged from the fish pond just now was neither Dean Fu Ju's nor Han Lin's. The corpse in front of him was clearly an adult man. Who the hell is he? What role did he play in Han Lin's case?
In an instant, all the questions appeared in Wang Shen and Liang Zichen's minds. At this point, Wang Shen and Liang Zichen discovered that their speculation had seriously deviated.
"In Han Lin's case, the male characters we can confirm so far are nothing more than Han Lin and the murderer. If you infer it like this, is the man in front of you the murderer? After being silent for a while, Liang Zichen stared at the corpse in front of him and first said his guess.
"Unlikely." Wang Shen shook his head. "Look at the head of the corpse." Wang Shen pointed to the head of the corpse and gestured to Liang Zichen.
Liang Zichen squatted down and carefully observed the head of the corpse before saying, "The upper part of the back of the head was hit with a crushing blow, and the lower part is intact. Upon initial examination, there appeared to be no more fatal wounds on the body. Therefore, the position of the upper part of the back of the head close to the Heavenly Spirit Cover is likely to be the cause of the deceased's death. After speaking, Liang Zichen withdrew his hands from examining the corpse.
Wang Shen nodded after listening to Liang Zichen's analysis, and then continued to ask, "How tall do you think this deceased is?" ”
Liang Zichen took a few small steps from the deceased's head to the deceased's heel and then returned: "It is estimated that it should be above one meter eight." ”
"Although I don't know Dean Fu Ju's exact height, according to common sense, an old woman's height rarely exceeds one meter seven." Wang Shen frowned and added.
Liang Zichen immediately understood what Wang Shen meant, and explained it along Wang Shen's train of thought. "Also, in order to inflict such a percussion wound, unless the murderer is taller than the deceased, he must be the same height as the murderer. If the murderer is much shorter than the deceased, given the location of the wound on the deceased's head, the killer will not be able to inflict a large amount of percussion damage. ”