Chapter 120: Asperger's Syndrome
Mo Ziqi found that when he finished his opinion, Mu Sen was still staring at him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info So, Mo Zitong glanced at Mu Sen very defensively and said, "What do you mean by looking at me like this?" To tell you, I'm not going. Don't even think about it. The dead haven't been dealt with yet, and they're going to take care of the living with you? If you really have that kind heart, you might as well send it to me. ”
"I haven't said anything yet......"
"You don't have to say anything. Because I know what you think. You want me and you to take another look at that Du Xiaoya, and then secretly do a psychological evaluation for her, so that the very good girl will not be stimulated by a homicide case. Is that so? Mo Zitong said, and his sharp gaze also fell on Mu Sen's face.
Mu Sen scratched his neck a little boringly, and then said very thoughtfully: "Then since you all know, you can go with me once." Something really wasn't right with that girl. ”
Mo Zitong stood up and poured himself a cup of tea, and said leisurely while drinking: "I am a forensic doctor, not a doctor." Not even a psychiatrist. Do you care about the dead or the living now? It seems that you don't want to know anything about Hongbo. ”
His mind was full of Du Xiaoya's strange changes, and when Mo Ziqi reminded Mu Sen like this, he hadn't asked about the autopsy yet. Realizing it, he hurriedly asked, "Yes, yes, how is the autopsy?" Is that person sure it's Hongbo? Is there any clue about him? ”
Mo Zitong glanced at Mu Sen lazily, and replied slowly: "The identity has been determined, and the cause of death is from excessive blood loss from sharp weapon injuries." He did not have any special behaviors before his death, including sex/behavior, drug use, or use of hallucinogenic drugs, etc., he was normal. The blood was drained and then pushed down the stairs with multiple fractures in the ribs and arm, as well as numerous abrasions on other parts of the body. It was only on his body that two special injuries caught my attention. As he spoke, Mo Zidi took a few photos from his hand and gave them to Mu Sen.
Mu Sen took it and looked at it carefully, it was two different kinds of scars in different places on the deceased's body. One is in the waist, resembling a prismatic strip of subcutaneous hemorrhage. There is also a very thin scar on the back, which cannot be seen unless you look closely, and the more you look closely, the more strange it becomes...... Because the scar did not match the other wounds on the deceased's body at all.
Mo Ziqi looked at Mu Sen's frowning expression, handed over a few more photos and said, "These two injuries are strange, right?" Don't worry, there are still strange ones. You see, although there is stagnant water in that ditch, there are still living aquatic creatures. In just a few hours, the deceased's eyelids were missing, presumably caused by something biting. Regardless of what kind of aquatic creature it was, I would like to say that it not only ate the eyelids of the deceased, but also bit the rope that bound the deceased. When we salvaged the body, he was tied up and curled up, but I was certainly not the same as he was before he sank to the bottom. I checked it during the autopsy, and there were many deep strangulation marks on the body, and after comparison, it was found that the body should have been forcibly twisted into an exaggerated shape before falling into the water. How to put it, it's like being packed. ”
After hearing this, Mu Sen remembered the strange curled up posture of the corpse, and then said, "If you can know the extent of the corpse curled up at that time, we can know the size of the carrier that hauled the corpse." ”
"The deceased was 173 tall, but he was curled up to less than a meter in length. Plus the deceased himself was very emaciated, so ...... You can imagine it. Mo Zidi compared the size slightly, and it felt very weird.
Mu Sen repeatedly thought in his heart what a carrier of less than one meter could have. Suitcase. In order to put the body in a suitcase, it is necessary to curl up the body. But......
Unable to find a clue for a while, Mu Sen simply put down the question, went back to the previous topic and asked, "What's the matter with those two injuries?" ”
"The one around the waist, apparently from a great height, hit the edge of something, causing subcutaneous bleeding. But there was nothing downstairs, so it can be concluded that the body had been smashed into the mysterious carrier. As for the other one, which was very thin, I can't say it now. There are also such fine strangulation marks on the neck of the deceased, perhaps wire, which cannot be concluded at this time. ”
Mu Sen was silent for a moment, and then asked in a changing tone, "What about Captain Wu?" ”
Mo Zitong chuckled and said, "Hehe, he's really a tendon." Seeing that the case was at an impasse, he still went to investigate the deceased's social relations before his death. At this point, I guess I'm interrogating all the men and women who had their last contact with Hongbo. You also know that the deceased's social relations were chaotic, and I heard that the arrested man filled the three interrogation rooms, and he was busy. ”
Mu Sen was helpless after hearing this, he had obviously told Captain Wu, but he couldn't find out the results. However, this also shows Captain Wu's serious and responsible attitude towards his work...... Mu Sen didn't want to bother him, so he just let him go.
Mu Sen picked up those photos again and looked at them carefully, and said to Mo Ziyan: "Zidi, you will rest here, and you should go to Du Xiaoya with me tomorrow." ”
When Mo Zitong heard this, he said helplessly: "Why did this topic come back again?" You have to pull me to give love, do you? And what about the girl's parents? You're in touch. ”
"I've been informed, but I still don't think she's right." Mu Sen said with great certainty, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.
Mo Zitong had no choice but to ask: "In this way, tell me first, what do you think is wrong with her?" I'll help you analyze it first. ”
Hearing Mo Ziyan say this, Mu Sen put down the photo for the time being, and told Mo Ziyan in detail all the processes from the moment he entered Du Xiaoya's house to the time he went out. Even the layout of Du Xiaoya's home and the clothes on her body were carefully described to Mo Ziyi.
When Mu Sen finished speaking, Mo Ziqi said thoughtfully: "Listening to you say this, this girl should have some Asperger's syndrome." But she didn't look like she looked when she first reported the crime, the outfit, the way she vented her emotions, she didn't look like a person with Asperger's syndrome. ”
"Right? In the wrong box. Moessen said.
Mo Ziqi thought for a moment, and then persuaded Mu Sen: "Although Asperger's syndrome is a type of autism, it is very different from real autism. There is no problem with their IQ, there is no problem with their behavioral ability, and they should belong to the kind of autism that does not have intellectual disabilities. For example, Albert Einstein, who had an IQ of 200, had such an illness, but that didn't stop him from creating the theory of relativity and becoming the world's top high-IQ person, right? ”
Mu Sen smiled bitterly and said, "Listen to what you mean, the higher the IQ, the more likely it is to get this disease?" To put it bluntly, it's a bit of loneliness and loneliness? Do you have this disease? I think, according to your thinking, L should also be a patient of this disease. ”
Mo Zitong ignored Mu Sen's ridicule, and he explained very professionally: "Autism will affect a person's normal development, language function, thinking logic, action ability and so on. But Asperger's syndrome is not at all, it only shows an abnormal attachment to a single interest, and does not like to socialize with people. Maybe...... This is why Einstein was successful. ”
"Single interest...... Mu Sen repeated to himself, and then said: "Du Xiaoya's single interest...... Maybe it's the cello. ”
Mo Ziqi finally couldn't bear it anymore at this time: "Mu Sen, I don't understand, why do you have to be so interested in the girl who came to report the case." It's not your responsibility to regulate her psychological problems, you know? What you should be thinking about now is how to solve the case and how to investigate the murderer of Hongbo. If this case is also part of the L game, you don't have much time left. ”