Chapter 118: Chasing the Murderer in the Night

Chen Xian looked at the intracranial condition of the deceased, the cerebral ventricles were high-density casting, subarachnoid hemorrhage, the cavity was filled with cerebrospinal fluid, and severe hemocephalus appeared.

"It seems that the deceased was indeed hung for a long time during his lifetime. I also examined her yindao, there was damage to the yindao wall, and there was also damage to the cervical opening. However, Jing fluid was not detected. It is likely that the deceased was subjected to **, hanged to death, and finally thrown into the river. ”

"Do you know the identity of the deceased?" Wu Qiwen asked.

"Not yet. Investigation ongoing. ”

Wu Qiwen suddenly remembered that he came for a purpose! I was taken away by this kid Chen Xian again! Although he really wanted to hear his wonderful reasoning, he had more important things to ask Chen Xian. Chen Xian looked at him scratching his ears and cheeks, very unnatural, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to ask me for help again?" ”

Wu Qiwen's eyes widened in surprise and nodded.

"Please."

"Oops...... Hyun-hyun, you're the best! Who doesn't know that you are the most powerful, young and lovely forensic doctor in our Huyu District Police Department! ”

"Huh? Lovely? ”

"Yes!"

Chen Xian stuck out his tongue, "I also think I'm quite cute, and I like corpses the most." ”

“……”

"What do you want me to do? Go ahead. ”

Wu Qiwen immediately took out a sealed bag from his trouser pocket and handed it to Chen Xian.

"This is food??"

"Yes. Today, Group B followed up on the death case of Beishishan farmer Huang Luozi, which is evidence at the scene of the crime, and I want to see if the cause of his death is related to the lunch box. The food in the sealed bag was Wu Qiwen grabbed the collar of Team B, and when everyone's attention was focused on him attacking the captain, he quickly grabbed a handful of food in the box on the table with his other hand and kicked it into his trouser pocket. On the way back to the police station, he put the food in a sealed bag and changed his pants when he arrived at the police station.

"Dude, you owe me a lot of favors. Take on so much private work, and you won't give me money. Chen Xianbian flattened his mouth.

"Okay, how much do you want?"

"Alas, I'll just talk about it, talking about money hurts feelings."

"You're done with the dead and alive......"

"Hey...... No wonder your boss is not too young and doesn't have a girlfriend yet. You can't catch up with a girl with such a serious book! Okay, let's not tease you, leave it to me. I'm going to work. ”

Wu Qiwen saw that Chen Xian began to drive away guests, so he didn't bother anymore and went back to wait quietly for his reply.

That night, Wu Qiwen received a WeChat message from Chen Xian, saying that arsenic was put in the meal.

He thought to himself, sure enough, there was something wrong with the meal. I believe that Group B already knows.

Indeed, officers from Group B are already visiting residents to investigate whether any suspects have been seen carrying takeaway boxes. But everyone said they didn't know. They checked Huang Laozi's mobile phone and found no takeaway calls. There are a lot of fingerprints on the lunch box, and the clues are of little use.

Most of the people in the village are self-sufficient, and very few people order takeout, so there are not many fast food restaurants within 3 kilometers of the neighborhood, only 10 outlets. After the police from Group B visited all the fast food restaurants, they all said that they had not received any orders delivered to Huang Laozi's house today.

It was late at night, and Aunt Cao's family, who lived opposite Huang Laozi's house, felt extremely unfortunate about Huang Luozi's death. Recently, because of Huang Luozi, her family

I'm always being disturbed by the police.

After a day, there was still no progress, and the police came less often.

The next night, it was nearly twelve o'clock in the morning, Aunt Cao scolded and walked out of the house, "It's good that this slipper is dead, every day is troublesome, and it makes our village chickens and dogs restless." The worst thing is that I still live opposite my house, and I really have eight lifetimes of blood mold. Aunt Cao grabbed an iron cup in her hand, and there were white flowers in it.

As soon as she pushed the door open, she was frightened. A man wearing a peaked hat and a sweatshirt was walking in front of Huang Luozi's house opposite her, and when she saw Aunt Cao open the door, there was a bright light shining out, and she immediately pressed her hat and walked away quickly, and Aunt Cao didn't even see her face.

She looked suspiciously at the direction of the man's departure, and felt a little panicked, so she quickly sprinkled the contents of the cup in front of her house, and she sprinkled salt to drive away bad luck. After sprinkling salt, she tightened the door and made sure that it was locked, and then went back to her room, lay on the bed, tossing and turning and not falling asleep, and woke up her husband, who was snoring like thunder on the side.

Uncle Cao opened his eyes in a daze and asked in a thick voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Lao Cao, let me tell you! Just now I went out to sprinkle salt and saw a strange person outside. The third watch hangs in front of the door of Huang Luozi's house in the middle of the night! ”

"Huh? Then hurry up and tell Officer Wu! Don't we have his phone! ”

After listening to the advice of another partner, Aunt Cao immediately called Wu Qiwen early the next morning.

After Wu Qiwen found out, he rushed to Beishi Village on the same day.

"Aunt Cao is embarrassed, I'm here to bother again!" As soon as Wu Qiwen entered the door, the earth dog rushed over to lick his shoes and wagged his tail.

"It's okay! Alas, it's really unpredictable. I didn't expect this yellow slider to die. He just did too many bad things and didn't accumulate virtue! Aunt Cao muttered.

Wu Qiwen smiled, and then stayed at Aunt Cao's house for dinner, and stayed until late at night. At ten o'clock in the evening, he began to hide in the vegetable garden outside Aunt Cao's house, and the mosquitoes in the vegetable garden nailed him all over his head, but he didn't even dare to scratch it hard.

It was approaching the wee hours of the morning, and no one had yet appeared. It wasn't until midnight 30 a.m. that a dark shadow could be seen swaying in the night.

The man came to the door of Huang Liuzi's house and took something out of the bag. Wu Qiwen was so excited that he jumped out of the vegetable garden and rushed up, but the man noticed that there was someone behind him, and he started running.

"Stop!!" Wu Qiwen shouted at the man, and at the same time chased after him desperately. The man ran up the hill behind, overgrown with weeds, pitch black, and with a very poor vision.

"Don't run! Hold it! Wu Qiwen continued to shout.

Suddenly, the man ran and ran, plopped, I don't know whether he was too scared or too nervous, he fell into the grass, it was at this time that Wu Qiwen seized the opportunity to pounce on the fleeing person, pressed the other party to death, took out the handcuffs pinned to his waist neatly, and locked them with a click.

When he grabbed the other party's hand, Wu Qiwen was shocked to find that this person was so thin that there were almost only bones and skin left in the hand tube. If it weren't for the people who were moving alive, he would have thought he was grabbing skeletons.

The suppressed person had been struggling and wriggling, Wu Qiwen pressed his back with his legs, took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, turned on the flashlight, and shone it on the face of the person below.

It was a young man, not very old, but his face was pale and skinny, and he could see obvious sunken eyes in his eye sockets, dark circles under his eyes were also obvious, and his eyes showed a faint look of panic. When caught, he did not resist violently, and when the flashlight reached his eyes, he glanced over his head and remained silent.

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