Chapter 2: The Untraceable Murderer

"Fu Yu, what are the results of the autopsy?" Qian Xing, who had been waiting in Forensic Wu's office for a long time, asked.

"The face is purple and blue, and the strangulation marks on the neck can tell that it was strangled by wires or ropes wrapped in plastic. From the internal organs, there were signs of bleeding on the surface of the lungs and pericardium, and the deceased did not suffer any other injuries before death. Although the esophageal bleeding was caused by the extraction of the deceased's tongue after the deceased's death, it had nothing to do with the cause of death. In summary, the cause of death can be determined to be asphyxiation. However, I am curious why the tongue of the deceased was pulled out? Forensic Doctor Wu said as he wrote the autopsy report.

Qian Xing said with a wry smile: "I also want to understand why!" Through our understanding, the deceased's name is Fang Yu, a local, his parents died early, he was fostered in the second uncle's house in the next city when he was young, and he went out to work as an adult, and returned to the city this year to live in a rental house on Jiewei Street, and started working as an anchor. ”

"I visited the people around me, but no one had much communication with Fang Yu, but everyone knew him."

Wu Fuyu, who was writing the report, was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"His nickname is 'Long Tongue Room,' you get the idea." Qian Xing is also a little relaxed, after all, for this kind of case, it is really challenging people's heartbeat.

"What do you mean, revenge killing? Have you learned about his relationships? Wu Fuyu tapped the tip of his pen and asked.

"His interpersonal relationship is complicated and complicated, not complicated or complicated, except for his second uncle's family, there are people he should know when he goes out to work, in addition to him as an anchor, he should also know some people, all of whom should be fans, and we need to investigate again." Qian Xing said distressedly.

"Have you found anyone who called the police?" Wu Fuyu signed his name with the autopsy pathology reporter, drank a sip and said.

"It was a fan of Fang Yu's live broadcast room who called the police, the location is in S Province, we have contacted the police over there to understand the situation, and we should be able to have the result tomorrow."

"What about the murderer? There are no clues. ”

Hearing this, Qian Xing said with a wry smile: "It would be nice if there were clues, Jiewei Street is a relatively remote street, and it is basically rented and rented out, and the crowd is mixed, and there was a problem with the monitoring of that street the night before yesterday, and it is being repaired, so ......"

"The problem the night before yesterday? The time of death of the deceased should have been from 10 o'clock last night to 2 o'clock this morning, and it was done before the repair was completed, is it such a coincidence? ”

"That's why I feel that this murderer is tricky, a person who has no clues or traces left, how strong this anti-investigation ability is." Qian Xingdao.

"I remember, next to Jiewei Street is Danyang Road, right?" Wu Fuyu thought for a while and said.

"You mean......" Qian Xing suddenly thought of something, "Fu Yu, you rest first, I'll go first." With that, he got up and left.

Wu Fuyu shook his head with a smile: "It's early in the morning, and everyone is resting, so I'm not afraid of disturbing others." ”

……

"Chu Yu, are you there?" The sound of a knock on the door echoed in the empty alley, but fortunately, no one lived here except Chu Yu.

The knock on the door abruptly stopped, and the door opened. Chu Yu appeared at the door with a black face, "Where else can you go when I am here?" You don't look at what time it is, it's one o'clock in the morning. Big brother, if you don't sleep, I'll still sleep, can you stop disturbing the people so much! ”

Qian Xing's face was full of embarrassment, he didn't expect it to be so late at all, but he still said jokingly and braggingly: "Isn't there something to find you, brother, who doesn't know that my Chu brother gave me the nickname 'Chu Three Days', and no case can escape your eyes." ”

"But that's not a reason for you to disturb my sleep. If you can't tell you why today, don't want me to help you in the future. Chu Yu yawned, he had slept late because of the accident on the street next to him, and he was woken up not long after falling asleep, he was really unlucky to get home.

"Do you know about the case on the next street?" Qian Xing asked tentatively, for fear that he would be turned away again.

"What's the matter, I slept late because of this, and as a result, you still disturbed my purity by 'not knowing whether to live or die'. You want me to help, no way. Chu Yu squinted at Qian Xing, and was about to close the door to thank the guests after speaking.

"Don't, don't, you listen to me first. I promise you're not going to send me away after hearing that. Qian Xing still said with a dead face.

"Trick me? If you have something to say, talk quickly, and go to sleep when you are done. Chu Yu returned to the house by himself, lying on the sofa and looking at Qian Xing, who was closing the door, and said.

"I'll make a long story short...... Immediately after that, Qian Xing told Chu Yu about the process of discovering Fang Yu's body and the autopsy report of Forensic Doctor Wu, focusing on the tongue nailed to the wall and the words on the wall.

"You mean, no clues were found, so you want to try your luck with me and see if there are any useful clues?" Chu Yu rubbed his eyes and said.

"Well, because I know you ......"

"Hey, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. I'm all convinced, and you actually want me to help you find clues. Chu Yu interrupted what Qian Xing wanted to say, got up and walked into the 'small house', and walked out again after a while, still holding a mobile hard drive in his hand.

"Take it back and look at it, and if you have any doubts, you can ask me. I slept first, and I didn't send it. After saying that, he fell asleep on the sofa.

Qian Xing looked at the exhausted Chu Yu, walked over silently, pulled a blanket over Chu Yu, picked up the mobile hard drive and walked out of the door, and gently closed the door. Outside the door, Qian Xing clenched the mobile hard drive in his hand and strode out of the alley.

The sunlight shone on Chu Yu's face, "It's really dazzling!" Chu Yu muttered, got up and stood up, and the blanket covering his body slipped to the ground.

"Lao Yue, you said that the old dog wouldn't be a 'tracheitis', right?" Chu Yu, who was doing stretching exercises, asked in the room where there was no one alive except him.

"It's possible, but you know I'm not interested in any of that." Only Chu Yu can see, and only Chu Yu can talk to the ghost detective from the future, Lao Yue replied.

"Okay, get down to business. Do you think it is possible that the person who did the 'miracle' did this case? Chu Yu asked as he walked to the washstand after his morning exercises.

"What is possible, it is directly good or not, such a mythical murder method, unless it is a mental illness, otherwise it is 100% 'miracle' production." Lao Yue said in a disgusted tone, looking at Chu Yu with a look of rotten wood that could not be carved.

"You know I'm not a professional, and it's good to be able to guess the traces of a 'miracle' from such a little information." A mouth full of toothpaste foam couldn't hide the wry smile on the corner of Chu Yu's mouth.

"That's why I said that you should exercise your brain power more, think more about the theory of time and space, the theory of relativity, the parallel universe or something, and think about why I will return to this era." Lao Yue still said with disgust on his face.

"But I don't understand why you can come back, as far as my IQ is better than others, I can't be crushed into ashes in front of you." Chu Yu wiped the cold water from his face and said.

"I don't want to listen to your explanation, you perfunctory me every time. Since I didn't find any clues about the murderer this time, I went directly to Qian Xing for a while, and asked him to take you to the scene to see, remember to ask him where he found the body, and I want to exercise your profiling skills. ”

"No, do you know that I'll become mentally ill sooner or later." Chu Yu howled there.

"Let's wait until you're mentally ill."