Mo Ziqi was slightly stunned, but Mu Sen on the side urged more excitedly than before: "What are you doing?" Don't hurry up! You probably already know what's in it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zidi, you have a job to do. ”

As a few pieces of cement and masonry fell, Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi suddenly smelled a familiar stench. That's right, it's the smell of corpses.

After chiseling off a small piece of the wall, Mu Sen suddenly squatted down and looked at the cement block that had just fallen. He tore off a tablecloth on the bar next to him, pinched the piece of cement through the tablecloth, then looked at Mo Ziqi and said, "Look, I'll just say it, you have a job to do." ”

The cement block in Mu Sen's hand was mixed with a few strands of long black hair. Even ordinary people can see at a glance that the hair was with cement at the beginning.

Mo Zitong pinched his nose, held his breath and said, "We now have real evidence, do you want to find someone?" I don't want to do this kind of direct work. ”

"Who told you to do it directly, since this place originally operated a diet, there must be gloves when handling food, and there are also tablecloths, knives and forks......"

Before Mu Sen could finish speaking, Mo Ziqi stood up, waved his hand away from him and said, "Stop, stop, what you said feels like you're going to let me eat it here." ”

"You're a forensic doctor, why are you still disgusting?" Mussen also seemed a little inexplicable.

Mo Ziqi said angrily: "I'm a forensic doctor, not a cannibal, and I'm not a necrophilia, okay?" Moreover, I am not disgusted with corpses, it is you who say that they are too disgusting! ”

"Okay, that's my fault. Let's continue to dig and dig out the main owner inside. Is it okay to think about it in the long run? Mu Sen said with a seeming compromise.

But Mo Ziqi looked at Mu Sen warily and said, "What are you planning for the long term?" You didn't plan to notify the police at all, did you? Now explain to me what you think. If you don't make it clear, I won't do anything. ”

"......" Mu Sen looked at Mo Ziqi and sighed helplessly.

Seeing this, Mo Ziqi immediately asked, "Could it be ...... Do you really suspect that the local police department did it? They sealed the prisoners they had tortured in a wall with cement? You think Ding Chao knows all this, so you don't want to look for him. Isn't it? ”

"I don't dare to say how much Ding Chao knows now, but I haven't fully grasped the situation yet...... I really don't want him to know more than I do. As for why, Zi Yan you should understand. I don't believe anyone but you. I don't care if he's right or wrong, black or white, it has nothing to do with me. In my eyes, anyone can be a murderer. So, I'm going to get to know the situation from the corpse with you before I decide what to do next. Mu Sen said clearly and calmly. This made Mo Zitong a little helpless and completely compromised. Because he knows. Mussen was right. In case, the local police station is the culprit, then aren't they waiting for someone to destroy the body now?

The corpse was sealed with cement, and the preservation situation should be special. If the corpse was really Fan Xin, then she might have been dead for half a year. It is not completely ossified, and the death can still be identified based on the carrion scars.

Of course, after such a long time, compared to fresh corpses. There will definitely be fewer clues. However, with Mo Zitong's ability. He could still see the fatal wound of the foundation. The injuries on the corpse and the cause of death can help them deduce whether the deceased had been abused during his lifetime. Are you addicted to drugs? The main thing is to know what caused the electric shock.

While the two of them were working hard to chisel the wall, Mu Sen asked: "Zidi, batons and electric batons can't electrocute people." Isn't it? ”

Mo Ziqi also slammed the wall hard, and replied to Mu Sen: "The batons are controlled by the "Police Instruments and Weapons Ordinance", and the voltage is generally not high, at most, it can make people numb and collapse to the ground. However, electricity is used in the body or in the wound. A 2V electroacupuncture can also have a lethal effect. The woman in the photo has almost her entire scalp peeled off, and if she were given an electric shock to her bloody head at this time, the chance of death would be almost 100%. ”

"Do you think it's still possible to find an electric shock wound?"

"If it is a police electric baton, then the electric shock injury and the electric baton surface are opposite. There is no problem with the fresh corpse, but I find it difficult to say about this corpse. Because she can't keep it, she has already been corrupted and missing, and she doesn't even have skin tissue, so how can she check the injury? The main reason is that her body is too badly damaged when she dies, which will cause her to decay faster than the average person. ”

As Mo Zitong was speaking, there was a sudden commotion, and the wall suddenly shattered an area more than half a meter high. At this moment, the contents of the wall were finally completely exposed to their eyes.

It was a corpse wrapped in a plastic bag. The neck, waist, and calves are wrapped with plastic ropes, which appear to have been used to secure the corpse.

Mu Sen found the corpse, as if he had found a treasure, threw the hammer with a flick of his hand, and then covered it with a large tablecloth, as if he had asked the Bodhisattva, and dragged the corpse out.

Before opening the layer of plastic sheeting, Mo Ziqi stood far away and pinched his nose and said, "Looking at this situation, it is estimated that there is nothing left." ”

"What are you doing standing so far away? When did you start to be afraid of corpses? Mussen asked, looking up. But after thinking about it, he changed his words and asked, "You're not afraid of corpses, you're afraid of dirty, right?" ”

Mo Zitong smiled apologetically and did not answer.

Because every time Mo Ziqi performed an autopsy, there were isolation items such as gloves and masks, and he said that hydrogen sulfide would be produced on the corpse, which was a toxic gas that hurt people. What's more, he still has some "little" cleanliness, so it is estimated that he will not be willing to do this kind of direct work.

And Mu Sen also understands that now is not an extraordinary time of tension, and Mo Zitong will definitely not touch it unless it is absolutely necessary. There was no way, so Mu Sen had to say, "Can you come over a little bit?" What can you see when you're standing so far away? I need you so much right now. ”

Mo Zitong still pinched his nose, pointed to the corpse with one hand, and said in a very nasal voice: "It's okay, I'll just stand here." The deceased was a female between the ages of 26 and 28, who died about five months to six and a half months ago, who had been severely abused and beaten before her death, with missing eyeballs, a dislocation fracture of her right leg, and a pseudoarticular lower leg in her left leg, which was suspected to have been broken by a cylindrical weight. ”

"......" Mu Sen looked at the corpse, and then at Mo Zidi, who was standing far away, and couldn't help but be quite surprised. (To be continued.) )