September 21, 2009, 9:25 a.m., Panyun City Public Security Bureau Report Center.

"110, we have a dead man here!"

"Please give me your name and address."

"The dead man is in Hutou Mountain. It stinks, it's all rotten, and I'm all coming down from the mountains. I'll take you again when you come. ”

"Which Hutou Mountain are you talking about?"

"It's the one on the edge of Yaojiawang Town. Oh, I'm from Gucang Village, Yaojiawang Town, and my name is Tian Gang. ”

"Okay, we'll call the police right away. Please keep your phone open and one of our colleagues will contact you again. ”

"Well, okay, then you guys hurry up."

September 21, 2009, 9:40 a.m., National Highway 502 outside the suburbs of Panyun City.

A police car taking pictures was driving at top speed.

"Border Pass, how long will it take to get to Gucang Village? It's almost an hour. Su Qing, the co-pilot, asked a little impatiently.

"Su Da Beauty, you have just arrived, the village is far away, and I have already driven very fast. Ten minutes or so. Bian Guan drove the police car and replied.

"Okay. I knew earlier, it was better to accompany Sister Xiaoyun and them in the team......"

Su Qing sat in the passenger seat, bored playing with her mobile phone. Bian Guan drove intently and did not speak again. Lang Zhijiao sat alone in the back.

Suddenly, there was a mobile phone ringing from behind, and it was Lang Zhijiao's mobile phone ringing.

"Well, it's me...... Okay, got it. Little side he should know there. ”

"Xiaobian, that Hutou Mountain over there in Yaojiawang, do you know the road? Let's go there first, there's a murder. The local police station has arrived. Lang Zhijiao said.

"Oh no!"

As he spoke, he drove the car to a sharp turn and drove to Hutou Mountain......

September 21, 2009, 9:40 a.m., Hutou Mountainside in the western suburbs.

Lang Zhijiao and the three of them walked along the mountain road and followed a local police officer up the mountain.

Hutou Mountain, also known as Shigou Ridge, is located in the western suburbs of Panyun City, with Yaojiawang Town at its back. Hutou Mountain, the mountain is not high, the road is not steep, it is full of trees, flowers and plants, and some trees also bear fruits, which seem to be some nuts. It's just that in the first autumn of September, the leaves on the trees are a lot yellow, and it feels a little bleak.

"Team Lang, fortunately. I'm the director of this area, Lu Feng. Saying that, Lu Feng pulled a young man over and continued: "Team Lang, this is the informant, Tian Gang, from Gucang Village. ”

"From Gucang Village?" Lang Zhijiao muttered and raised his right eyebrow.

"Yes, officer, you...... Hello. Tian Gang said.

"Tell me about it."

Lang Zhijiao said and signaled to the border gate. Bian Guan also picked up a pen and notebook.

"Zao Qing'er, I have nothing to do, come to the mountains to pick some wild walnuts, and make up for my sister's brain, she will be admitted to university next year." In previous years, there were a lot of wild walnuts here, so I came over directly. However, I didn't see a few wild walnuts, and I smelled a foul smell. On the periphery, I took a few looks, and I saw a dead man! It's embarrassing...... Then, I called the police. ”

Tian Gang looked unlucky and said helplessly.

"Tian Gang, have you ever been to the corpse? Have you ever touched a corpse? Or at that time, was there any suspicious person? Lang Zhijiao asked.

"I just told them. It's so ugly, the dead are rotten, there's maggots, who touches that damn thing. When I saw it, I ran down the hill and called the police. Tian Gang looked impossible, then thought about it, and said: "Officer, there are basically few people on the mountains here. You look at the road, and it's not easy to walk. But...... I came down the trail, but I saw some footprints. ”

"You damn boy, why didn't you say it just now!" Lu Feng glared at Tian Gang angrily and said.

"What's the use of telling you at the police station? A while ago, the graves in our village were dug up, and none of you cared about them. ”

"You ......"

"Okay, Director Lu, you cooperate to collect those footprint molds, Xiaobian, you follow. That, Su Qing come with me. ”

Lang Zhijiao knew the style of the local police station, and the principle that more things are better than less things was the same as always, so he simply interrupted their conversation and entered the blockade line with Su Qing.

Lang Zhijiao had just taken three or two steps when a rotten stench came to his nose. He tried his best to resist the stench, squinting his eyes and walking over to the corpse.

"Team Lang, give!"

Su Qing held a light blue mask in her hand and handed it to Lang Zhijiao.

I saw that Su Qing's face was flat, very serious, but she didn't seem to have the slightest reaction to those smells. Then, she crouched down, put down the toolbox, took out the tools, and began the examination of the body.

Seeing this, Lang Zhijiao's eyebrows were slightly raised, a little surprised. Because of the large degree of decay of the corpse, and even maggots whose skin and flesh have begun to glow with white flowers, for a while, even after being in and out of several murder scenes, he was a little unbearable to the disgusting visual picture and the unpleasant smell of vomiting. But Su Qing, who had just finished her internship and had no experience, did not shy away from it, simply put on a mask and gloves, and started dealing with corpses.

Surprised for a moment, Lang Zhijiao didn't think much about it, squatted down, and the appearance of the corpse was clearly displayed in his eyes in an instant.

The black hair on the head, which had been separated from the scalp, was scattered on the ground. The eye sockets were deep, and a few white maggots were wriggling. One side of the skull at the temple was clinging to some dry flesh. There was a distinct groove on the side of the neck, as if it had been cut. The neck is downward, naked, the whole body is naked, the skin and flesh are rotten and broken, erosive, and yellow, and there are some white maggots every few places, and even some insects are wriggling under the skin and flesh. Everywhere, from time to time there are a few flies. The corpse was lying in a spasmodic position, with white bones showing in some places on the toes and fingers of the limbs and the edges of the ribs. The edges of the ribs are prominently white, with some yellow flesh mixed with blood. The nails between the hands seem to be pulled out and inserted again, with distinct layers.

On either side of the corpse, there was nothing but some leaves.

Lang Zhijiao lowered his head and looked down, stretched out his hand to pluck the leaves, and saw several obvious indentations, some long and some short, some deep and some shallow. He stood up, took two steps back, and looked. It was obviously a few traces of human bones of different shades, and when spliced together, it actually looked like a human skeleton. It's just that it seems to have been scratched by something, and some traces of the edge outline have been swept away.

Looking at these, Lang Zhijiao couldn't help frowning, guessing the possibility of some things.

After about half an hour, Su Qing took some of the things on the corpse, then took a pen and counted what was on the paper, and then stood up.

"Girl, you can't do it!"

Lang Zhijiao saw Su Qing get up, raised his right eyebrow, and raised his chin.

He also saw Su Qing's autopsy process, whether it was the skillful movements or the detailed examination parts, they were impeccable, and naturally he didn't treat her as a simple intern forensic doctor. But thinking that Su Qing had only interned in the central hospital before, she was also a little uneasy, so she simply teased.

"Look at those eyes of you! Don't underestimate me, can you? Anyway, I'm a little doctor. If it doesn't work, I also took samples, made detailed records, and went back to ask Sister Xiaoyun if she didn't want to. ”

Su Qing took off her mask, pursed her mouth, and glanced at Lang Zhijiao, very confident.

"Okay, Forensic Doctor Su. Tell us about the situation. ”