Chapter 153: Peak Gate Tip 4
However, even if there is some food in the stomach, the time reflected by the degree of digestion is only relative, if the investigation cannot determine the identity of the deceased, it is almost impossible to determine what time the deceased eats, unless everything is really so smooth, and when I announce the digestion time in the stomach, they will tell me who the deceased is, what time to eat, what to eat, when it is so smooth, think about it seems to have been bumpy and bumpy, take a step and see one step at a time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I took out the stomach of the deceased, poured the stomach contents into a clean glassware, and then picked up the glassware and shook it, and found that the stomach content was a little strange, the stomach content was not only large, it could be distinguished, there were some rice, chicken, dried tofu, chili peppers and other foods in it, and it had begun to digest somewhat, the digestion time was about two hours, I got closer and smelled it, and there was a strong smell of alcohol, which made me feel a little puzzled, the car was yesterday morning, How could this man have such a rich breakfast and drink alcohol?
Leftovers from the night before for breakfast? Very few people go to stir-fry alone in the morning, and of course this is not absolute. The departure time of the bus has been determined by the traffic police, the bus departs at about six o'clock in the morning, and the car overturned half an hour later, according to the rollover time backwards, at least you have to eat breakfast before half past four, eat breakfast at this time, and have the leisure to drink a little wine?
It looked strange, I thought to myself, that the deceased had gotten up before dawn in the morning, had some leftovers and rice from the previous night, and had a glass of wine, and had eaten all this before going to the minibus, where he was stabbed in the liver and died.
It's probably like this process when it comes to restoration, but it still doesn't seem to be quite reasonable, so it's the only way to do it first, tell these ideas to the investigation side, and let them combine them in the investigation process.
When I was at a loss, Brother Murong walked in, as if I had seen a savior, and hurriedly reported the abnormal situation of this corpse to Brother Murong just now, Brother Murong was taken aback when he heard it, and it could be seen from his cold expression that he definitely did not expect that so many accidents had happened to this last corpse.
Brother Murong thought for a while and said, "Su San, you see that you are really bad for you, you really complicated things when you came. ”
I quipped, "Isn't that what you want to choose?" The road to truth is always full of bumps. ”
Brother Murong said: "Speaking of roads, we really need to go to the highway where the body was found. ”
I said, "Director Murong, can you do it?" I didn't close my eyes all night. ”
Brother Murong raised his eyes and said, "Of course, wait for you to drive, I'll just squint in the car for a while." ”
After the autopsy was finished, Brother Murong and Ling Fei and I drove to the scene.
I looked at the car, left Yejiawu, slid down the beauty slope, and went to the highway entrance from our side, without going through the city road, it was really much faster, otherwise if I went to the city at this time, the traffic would be very congested.
As soon as Brother Murong and Ling Fei got into the car, they seemed to be asleep behind the seat belt, they hadn't slept all night, you can imagine how sleepy they were, in this state, what they were most afraid of was to sit down, as soon as they sat down, they would be drowsy, if they held a scalpel in their hands and stood in front of the dissecting table to dissect the corpse, endless questions would emerge in their minds, and they couldn't sleep if they wanted to.
My car soon came to the entrance of the highway, which is the only entrance to the west of the city, I passed the toll booth, and the young man who issued the license smiled at me: "Look at the scene, right?" ”
I nodded kindly, and smiled at him, the work of issuing cards is actually very hard, sitting in such a small space all day long, doing the same thing, maybe seeing a beautiful policewoman pass by here, even if it is the biggest highlight of a day's work, hey, it is better to forensic medicine, although the pressure of forensic medicine is great, but the work content is full of challenges, no case is really the same, even if some cases are very similar, the details of the case will still be different, this is a profession full of passion and change.
Thinking like this, the car had already turned left and entered the carriageway, and the navigation showed that there were still 30 kilometers to reach the destination, which was already a suburb, and according to the geographical indication, the nearest village was called Fengmenjian.
Along this highway all the way to the west, at this time there were quite a lot of cars on the highway, looking ahead, the side of the road gradually began to appear continuous mountains, while driving forward, while experiencing how the accident vehicle drove to the accident site yesterday morning, and where the last deceased may have been stabbed by others.
Thinking like this, after a while we came to the vicinity of the destination, I saw a striking "accident ahead, please change the lane to slow down and slow down" sign, which should be the traffic police in order to ensure the safety of the investigation, temporarily set up a diversion plan.
When I slowed down, Brother Murong woke up, squinted and frowned, glanced ahead and said, "Arrived?" ”
I said, "It should be about the same." ”
Brother Murong wiped his eyes and said, "It seems to be here." ”
The car drove forward for about two kilometers, and I saw more than a dozen police cars lined up all the way, and there were many policemen standing on the hard shoulder of the protective fence, and there was such a big thing, and all levels attached great importance to it, although they didn't know that there was a homicide behind this traffic accident, if they knew, then they would have to do it, and the criminal police would have to go in batches, and there would not be only a few of us forensic doctors supporting the highway traffic police force now.
I drove the car all the way to the front of the convoy, pulled over, woke up Ling Fei, who was still asleep, and the three of them got out of the car together and walked in the opposite direction to the center of the scene.
"Director Murong, you're here." A traffic policeman greeted Brother Murong.
Brother Murong stopped and said, "Hello, Team Luo, our autopsy has just ended, so take the time to come over and have a look." ”
Team Luo gave Brother Murong a cigarette, but Brother Murong refused, Team Luo took a cigarette in his own mouth and asked, "How is it?" Is the autopsy good? ”
Brother Murong said: "It's not bad overall, I haven't found any major problems." ”
Team Luo spat out a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "Yes, we have repeatedly watched this scene here, although there is no surveillance video in this area, but the traces of the scene are obvious, according to our current data, the driver may have had a sudden braking process, when braking suddenly, the direction deviated, smashed the protective fence, and fell into the cliff." ”
I stretched out my head to look at the cliff outside the fence, although this cliff is not as terrible as I imagined, but it is at least ten meters high, and it is entirely possible for the car to fall from here, and the fuel tank will hit the ground and explode.
Brother Murong waited for Team Luo to finish speaking, and then continued unhurriedly: "However, just now we found an anomaly on the last corpse, this person was killed by a knife, and we consider that there may be more complicated factors behind this accident. ”
Team Luo listened to Brother Murong's words, his mouth opened wide, he estimated that he never expected that although this accident was a bit big, the traces of the scene were very powerful, according to their experience, it was not troublesome to explain at all, but how could he think of killing such a mess halfway. (To be continued.) )