Wang Haicheng's family

Mo Haiyou made a detour into the courtyard where Wang Haicheng's mother lived, and when he saw the corpse, he gasped, I don't know how long, Mo Haiyou didn't see such a miserable corpse.

There was almost no blood on the corpse, there were not many wounds, and the expression on the face of death looked very painful, saliva flowed from the corners of the mouth, and the body was stiff, but it was not badly decomposed.

There was a faint smell on his body, mixed with the smell of sweat, and there were traces of sweat on his face, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his eyelids were opened, and his pupils were dilated and turned up into his skull.

The whites of his eyes were cloudy, Mo Haiyou used white gloves to wipe off some dirt from the corners of the deceased's eyes, his eyes continued to look downward, the deceased's face was full of wrinkles, and the muscles in his neck were relaxed, the forensic doctor patiently looked at every inch of skin and examined the wounds, but the result was that there were no wounds on the face, neck, shoulders, upper arms, and legs, only some scratches from the fishing line on the forearms, hands and insteps.

He stopped what he was doing and carefully observed the whole corpse from top to bottom, the fishing line almost tied the old man's whole body, and it looked very tight, Mo Haiyou gently turned the corpse, and immediately, the fishing line that was in direct contact with the skin cut through the skin of the corpse, leaving a mark on her neck.

"Did anyone turn over a corpse before I came?" Mo Hai asked the police officer behind him.

"No, Officer Xie and Mr. Yun came to check, but they didn't move the body."

"Okay, I got it."

Mo Haiyou put down the corpse, and reached into the mezzanine between her and the back chair and groped, the knot of the fishing line should have been pressed under the corpse, and Mo Haiyou needed to confirm the location.

If the knot is at the back of the neck, or at the back of the waist, it proves that the victim himself can also tie a fishing line on his body, but it is very difficult for an elderly person to tie it even in these two places.

From the forensic doctor's heart, he didn't want to believe that the old man was really tied up by his son and thrown here, but he was more willing to believe that the old man tied himself up for some special reason. But it takes evidence to prove it.

First of all, it is the fishing line buckle just mentioned, whether it can be tied by itself. Secondly, it is judged from the comprehensive results reflected in the physical examination report of the elderly.

Judging from the scene alone, Mo Haiyou is not without judgment, first, if the old man is immobile for a long time, death caused by hunger and dehydration, Mo Haiyou thinks no, the old man's oral mucosa and skin surface are not dry, there is no phenomenon of vein atrophy, and there is saliva outside the mouth.

Second, the old man's death time is not as long as expected, judging by the humidity and temperature outside, as well as the degree of decay of the body itself, the time of death will definitely not exceed 36 hours.

Generally, the corpse will begin to decay and discolor after 24 hours of death at room temperature, starting from the lower abdomen, Mo Haiyou checked the abdomen of the old man, there is indeed a corruption phenomenon, but it is not serious, and the corpse spots are also obvious.

He preliminarily judged that the time of death was within 36 hours. Thirdly, the wound of the deceased who was strangled by the fishing line was obviously caused after death, does this indicate that the old man did not struggle vigorously before he died?

In the text message sent to him by Yun Yeyao, Yun Yeyao believed that the deceased had struggled, but because of the bondage and his age, the struggle was very small. But in Mo Haiyou's opinion, these traces of struggle are not as convincing as the bleeding degree of the wound.

If the shoes fall off, they can be kicked off by themselves before they are tied, and the clothes are a little messy, this can also be disguised, and there is nothing else to do.

Mo Haiyou looked at the old man's painful expression, analyzed, he had been standing there for a long time without moving, and the police officer behind him couldn't help but ask, "Forensic Doctor Mo, how is it?" ”

There was no answer, and the police had to retract the conversation, but he found that Mo Haiyou's gaze had been fixed on the corpse's face, so he was also curious to look at the corpse's face.

From that distorted expression, Mo Haiyou was speculating about the deceased's mood before he died, and the pain that gave him was not from pain, but a kind of anxiety and hatred that could not be freed from the shackles.

Is it because you can't get rid of the fishing line? No, the forensic doctor reached out and brushed the old man's fingers, which were relaxed and did not bend and spasm, indicating that the old man's anxiety did not come from the surface of his body.

"It must be a kind of bondage that has been accumulated for a long time, right? Who makes you hate so much? Mo Haiyou said to himself, and the police officer behind him looked confused.

The fingertips ran up the curve of the old man's hand, skimming the cuffs, and a small thing fell out like that.

Mo Haiyou picked it up and saw that it was actually a small cut out photo, round, as if it had been cut out of the pendant.

Above is a young girl, with a beautiful body, but her face is blurred, and on the back of the photo is a crooked word, the strokes are not aligned, and it looks like it was written by an illiterate person.

"What's the word on that?" The officer asked.

"Maybe it's an ice, I'm not sure either." Mo Haiyou put the photo in the evidence bag and put it in his pocket.

Then he asked the officer, "Is the car coming?" ”

"It's coming soon."

They were referring to the police car that was transporting the body, and for a detailed examination, the body had to be transported back to the morgue, and there were no more tools or assistants for Mo Haiyou.

Let them wait here, let's make a preliminary summary, a total of four corpses have appeared on the surface at present, the deceased at the airport has not yet been identified, and the deceased in the villa is confirmed to be the owner Gu Wu.

On both sides of the dead end behind the Changqing community, a corpse was Shen Muyan, and it was preliminarily judged that he died of strychnine poisoning. The other body was Wang Haicheng's mother, and the cause of death is yet to be determined.

Then we turned our attention to a rental house near the gardened villa area.

One of the two people who had spoken to him before had been gone for a long time, and the other had been lying motionless on the table, like a corpse.

The sky outside the window was getting darker, but the fluorescent lamp in the room was not at all dim, and in the silence, suddenly, there was a sound of wood hitting the floor.

The person lying on the table trembled visibly, then fell silent again, and everything seemed to be back to square one. But not long after, the same sound and movement happened again.

Then it became more and more frequent, until the person lying on his stomach raised his head.

"Damn, it's finally free."

He threw his arm, and his right leg seemed to stretch forward uncomfortably, perhaps he meant that the numbness in his hands and feet had finally eased.

After a while, the sitting man stood up, and he immediately walked to the window and closed the curtain, which was facing the supermarket, where there was a pair of eyes staring at him, the man was not sure.

'That guy is so cunning that he wants to get the police in and make a mess of it, but he has the handle in my hands and won't let him go so easily.' ’

Thinking about it, the person in the room walked back to the table, picked up a cat-shaped ornament from the refrigerator, and brought it to his eyes to see clearly, it was a cup.

After taking a big sip of the water in the cup, he put the cat cup on the table, and was about to turn around to do something else, but suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and he had to squat down on the edge of the table.

'Not good, the water is poisonous!!' By the time the occupants in the room realized that they had been poisoned, it was too late, and blood poured out of his mouth, and the burning pain quickly consumed him.

At the moment of falling to the ground, the man did not understand why his killer would know that the cat ornament was a cup.

A corner of the supermarket

In the top-floor parking lot, the man looked at a window in the opposite neighborhood with a telescope, where he had been waiting for hours, and there were not many people who came up to pick up the car, and few people paid attention to his behavior.

It was getting dark, the man was a little anxious, and the hand holding the telescope was oozing a thin sweat.

Finally, he let out a cry of delight, very softly, and the hand holding the telescope was lowered.

"Great, he's finally moving, and then, let's see if that thing doesn't work."

Hurriedly putting the binoculars back in his bag, the man put his hand on the edge of his ear, where a thin line hung down from the gap between his hair, it turned out that the man was still wearing headphones.

After a few moments, the man let out another cheer, then hurried towards the supermarket elevator, and disappeared into the elevator in a short time.

Mo Haiyou finally got into the police car and prepared to go back to the police station, the four bodies have now all been sent to the morgue, and the forensic assistant is also there waiting for Mo Haiyou's return, followed by several days and nights of intense work.

Mo Haiyou is used to this state of life, sitting in the police car, faintly feeling some discomfort in his stomach, Mo Haiyou opened the black leather bag, and was about to take stomach medicine, Yan Muheng's phone call came as if there was an induction.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Zuo, where are you now?"

"In the police car."

"There was a big incident here, Wang Lili escaped, just now Fu Yan found the police officer for a small meeting, it should be for Wang Minglang's explanation, I also pretended to go with me, hiding in the corner to observe Wang Lili."

"And then?"

"She actually opened the handcuffs herself and sneaked out the back door of the airport, and I kept staring at her."

"You won't tell me that you and Wang Lili left the airport together, right?" Mo Haiyou suddenly raised his voice and said loudly to the end of the earpiece.

Yan Muheng's voice was very low, "I'm sorry, Xiao Zuo, I always feel that Wang Lili, a woman, seems to be hiding a lot of things behind the scenes, just like just now, she desperately resisted the police because of Wang Minglang's solo interrogation, but I can't see her love for Wang Minglang from her eyes." ”

"But you can't stalk the prisoner without permission, it's dangerous!"

"Are you worried about me? Little left? ”

"It's not a matter of worrying or not, as an auxiliary policeman, you should notify the person in charge of the task force as soon as the prisoner escapes, how can you act privately? Now, tell me your whereabouts, and I'll call Fu Yan right away! ”

"I'm sorry! Xiao Zuo, I don't know where I am now? It seems to be inside a basement. ”

"You...... Forget it, what are the characteristics of the basement? ”

"It's dark, I can't see anything, Wang Lili disappeared after entering here, but there is a smell of seawater, salty, mixed with the smell of wine."

"Does the sea smell ......" Mo Haiyou was about to continue, but Yan Muheng suddenly hung up the phone, and he hurriedly yelled into the phone: "Yan Muheng? Yan Muheng?! "But all I could hear was the busy sound of 'toop'.