After Mei Xiaoxiao left, Mi Xiaodong continued to wait in place to carry out his work of examining the body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man's waist was crushed by the front of the truck, and it had already been crushed from such a high place.

Those bloody fragments and bones, Mi Xiaodong couldn't separate them from the dirt on the ground for a while.

His eyes were constantly searching back and forth between the scene and the corpse, hoping to find more evidence.

This man definitely didn't look like the driver of a big truck.

First of all, there is his position, if he was sitting in the driver's seat and fell under the cliff with the truck, then it is absolutely impossible to be crushed under the front of the car.

The force of the impact is so great that the body of the heavy truck is divided, and in such a situation, the driver of the truck is likely to be thrown out of the front of the vehicle.

But there are three trucks in this, what if the male body was thrown out of the doors of the other trucks and then crushed under the front of this truck?

Mi Xiaodong thought carefully: This is impossible, the three trucks seem to have fallen from the cliff together. Fragments from one of them crushed on top of the other two.

This means that one of the trucks fell from a higher place, smashed into the two trucks below, and then fell to the bottom of the hill together.

It is difficult to determine the exact situation now because all three trucks have been dismantled, and the large amount of earth and stones that have been brought down by the landslide have changed beyond recognition.

Mi Xiaodong can only draw his own preliminary judgment from the scene, this Mi Xiaodong is really abnormal, since returning to the scene of the accident for the second time, he has become less prosperous than before.

Although the original Mi Xiaodong commanded the scene more calmly than Mei Xiaoxiao, he would never be in a state of being completely immersed in his thoughts like now.

The rain in the sky has largely stopped completely, although the air is still very humid. The road repair project halfway up the mountain has also begun to be busy in the afternoon, and the engineers and workers have hurriedly returned to the repair site after eating.

Except for Mi Xiaodong, a policeman at the scene, almost all the other police officers were taken away by Mei Xiaoxiao, leaving only one or two busy with the road builders in the middle of the mountain.

So no one came to the scene of the car accident to disturb Mi Xiaodong's investigation.

The black notebook he got back from Mo Haiyou was now on the backpack beside Mi Xiaodong, and in a short time, Mi Xiaodong's hands wearing rubber gloves, as well as the backpack and notebook, as well as the ballpoint pen, were all stained with mud and blood.

But Mi Xiaodong didn't care at all, and continued to analyze the state of the male corpse there.

If you are thrown out of the window, such a big impact will definitely throw you far away. But if it wasn't thrown out, it must have been inside the smashed front of the car, not underneath.

Therefore, Mi Xiaodong was basically sure that the male corpse was definitely not in the front of the car at that time.

Will that be in the carriage? If it is in an open compartment, it is possible that a person will fall out of the compartment and be crushed under the truck.

However, Mi Xiaodong still felt that this possibility was very small, because there was no way to get a definite answer, so Mi Xiaodong decided to put aside the factor of the truck and judge it from the corpse itself.

Although the back of the corpse's head hit the ground, the entire back of the skull was shattered. But the face was fortunately not destroyed.

The car crushed the lower half of his body, which remained in its original shape except for the injuries caused by falling off a cliff and some marks from being scratched by debris.

The facial expression of the corpse and the movements of the upper body are very distorted.

The mouth was wide open, the face was purple, the lips were also blue-purple, the pupils were dilated, and the eyes were wide open as if they were greatly frightened, and the eyeballs were bloodshot.

The upper body is tightly constricted, and the two hands are bent upward, clawed and placed less than an inch from the throat.

It's like you're going to get stuck in your own throat. Mi Xiaodong stared at the upper body and face of the male corpse and frowned.

At this time, a strange phenomenon happened, after Mi Xiaodong frowned, the skin on the center of his eyebrows did not show natural wrinkles as usual, but a small piece of it was very strangely raised.

Of course, no one paid attention to him at this time, so Mi Xiaodong himself didn't care.

He just pressed his fingers against the center of his furrowed brow, twisting as if it was a habitual movement when thinking.

Why do corpses appear in such a state? What really happened to him before he died?

Mi Xiaodong pondered, drawing in his mind the scene before the corpse died. Intuition allows him to perceive something, but it is incomplete.

On the top of the stormy cliff, the man was ready to do the dangerous thing, and the truck was right in front of him, maybe it could still move, or maybe the man was good at fiddling with cars.

He may have been in the mountains for a long time, and when the rain was not yet heavy, he repaired the car to the point where it could be driven. Then drive the car to the cliff and let it lean dangerously on top of the cliff.

Is it really possible? Mi Xiaodong imagined, but he couldn't be sure if his imagination was correct.

His legs were numb from squatting, but he still didn't want to stand up. He was also looking for the source of the man's horror in the debris of the truck.

Soon, Mi Xiaodong's gaze was fixed on the highly decomposed female corpse hanging diagonally on a certain carriage baffle not far away.

His piercing gaze began to darken, this female corpse definitely did not die from a car accident or a landslide, she must have been dead for a long time, at least two days ago.

Just one glance to be able to make such an accurate judgment really makes people look at Mi Xiaodong, who has no forensic knowledge at all.

We don't care how much Mo Haiyou taught Mi Xiaodong, we continue to follow Mi Xiaodong to analyze this strange car accident scene.

The woman's body would be hung on the baffle of the car, indicating that it is possible that the woman was killed and thrown on top of one of the trucks.

If this is the case, then the problem of the truck is big, it is likely that it was used by the murderer in the mountain, or after the drug traffickers killed people.

The woman who died had nothing to do with at least one of them.

If those peasants under the mountain, if they were really drug traffickers, did they really have the courage to do such a cruel thing? Mi Xiaodong recalled the information fed back by the surveillance police and shook his head slowly.

He didn't seem to be sure of his reasoning, and he didn't seem to believe that the peasants in the countryside would have such means and guts.

Perhaps, the man who was about to push off the truck accidentally saw the female corpse in the compartment, and froze in place, so that he could not escape in time, and was swept to the bottom of the mountain by the sudden landslide.

It is very likely that this reasoning is valid, and the purpose of their car accident cannot be simply to destroy the mountain road, because in this case, it is much more convenient than directly causing a landslide.

The continuous rain soaked the mud in the middle of the mountainside, and the rocks and the mountain itself were very loose, and it was not impossible for a few strong men to dig on the edge of the cliff halfway up the mountain.

Besides, if they deliberately caused a car accident, it is also impossible to be 100% sure that a landslide will happen.

So these people must want to destroy these trucks at the same time, Mi Xiaodong thought, but the content of his thinking now is disorderly, just like the fragments of these trucks, scattered in all directions.

These things had to be pieced together to form a complete piece, and the more Mi Xiaodong thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it seemed to contain more things they didn't know.