Cao Jian looked at the corpse with a serious face at this time, touched the back of his neck again, and then whispered to himself: "He hanged himself like this...... How long does it take...... Can you really die like this? ”

It was as if just by looking at the strange corpse, Cao Jian could already feel the pain and fear before he died. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

While directing the police officers to carry away the body, Mo Ziqi said casually: "When the neck is subjected to a pressure of 2kg, the jugular vein can be closed." 5 kg can close the carotid artery. 16.6kg can close the vertebral artery. Therefore, as long as the neck pressure reaches g, no matter which way and position the neck is hanged, it can lead to complete closure of all the static arteries in the neck. ”

Cao Jian sighed softly, and then looked at Mu Sen.

Mu Sen didn't say anything more at the scene, but simply explained: "Find and notify the family, and take the body back for autopsy!" The informant and witnesses were able to bring the team back to see if there were any clues from the old neighbors. ”

Cao Jian nodded, then turned to a police officer and asked, "Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed?" Is it the owner of this house? ”

The police officer on the side was taking notes to make notes, and when he heard Cao Jian's question, he immediately replied: "Report to Team Cao, the deceased's name is Liu Daquan." People who know him call him Da Liu. The owner of this house is indeed him, a native of the city, and does not have a regular job. Thirty-seven years old, divorced four years ago, no children. We are trying to contact his other family members, but we have heard that he has been living alone for a long time and has not had any relatives. ”

After listening to the police report, Mu Sen said quietly: "Up to now, the three generations of the old, middle and young have been gathered......"

Everyone looked at Mu Sen in surprise, not quite understanding what he meant by such a strange remark that suddenly appeared. However, the fact is that the three deceased people who are now known to belong to almost the three generations of the old, middle and young people. jokingly said that this woman's charm is really not small, and she can be "suitable for all ages".

Mo Ziqi also walked out at this time, took off his mask and gloves and said, "Team Cao, if I can, I want to participate in the autopsy." Please be sure to take a photo of your medical examiner and keep the knot. The shape of the rope and the number of turns of the noose must be verified with the character, number and imprints of the groove. In this way, it is ruled out that there was no violent strangulation before hanging. ”

After hearing this, Cao Jian hurriedly said: "You are too modest and polite!" I also know that you two are not members of the police world, but your abilities are obvious to all. In particular, the Mo forensic doctor's mastery of the science of death has long been heard of. With you involved in the autopsy, I am more down-to-earth! Let's go, let's go back and start arranging. ”

On the way back, Mo Zitong reminded Mu Sen and said, "Did you find the common point of the deceased?" ”

"Well, they're all introverts and lonely people who don't have much contact with people. Although Chen Lei has parents, their negligence towards him is similar to living alone. This proves that she will do a good job of researching the target's family and personal situation before locking on the target......" Mu Sen said, suddenly frowning. It seems that when he said this, he seemed to have discovered another not-so-good possibility.

As tacitly as he is, this not-so-good possibility was finally said by Mo Zitong. I only heard him say in a low voice: "This woman is not necessarily a first-time offender...... The identity of the perverted serial killer may have been known for a long time, but for some unknown reason, she either stopped in the middle or ...... It's just that I've never missed a hand. Mo Zidi's voice also became serious. Because it reminds them of l unnaturally. If there are more and more murderers like L, then the world will really not be at peace.

Mu Sen looked out the window and replied in a low voice: "It's no wonder, there is almost no difference between him killing and hanging himself in terms of form, rope, rope, ditch, and corpse state. If you and I hadn't come here this time, I'm afraid they would have been dealt with as self-hanging. She chose the most confusing way to kill. Because this neck is different from poisoning or mechanical killing, there are obvious signs of killing. After all, if you don't want to hang yourself, no one can force you. Besides, none of them were hung after death. ”

Mu Sen had no intention of "praising the hanged ghost-like witch", but he told these indisputable facts. At present, they can only learn some information about Liu Daquan from those neighbors by recording confessions. Anyway, he is the most special one who died, and he is still in his own home. If he had brought a woman home, someone would have seen it.

Back at the police station, Cao Jian began to be busy arranging for the reporter and witnesses to make records, as well as arranging autopsy-related matters.

Mo Zitong was going to participate in the autopsy first, but was pulled back by Mu Sen. In the name of beauty, the testimony of the informant is very important, and Mo Zitong needs to listen to it together. But in fact, Mo Ziqi knew too well, he just didn't want to miss Liu Daquan's autopsy.

The person who reported the case was Liu Daquan's neighbor Wang Xiangrui, and the neighbors affectionately called him Old Wang. This old Wang lived in the third door on the right hand side of Liu Daquan's house. The two families had moved out two years earlier, and there were eight families on this floor, four on each side. Now on this side, only Liu Daquan and Lao Wang Tou'er and his wife are left.

It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, but the neighborhood relationship between them is still very weak. The reason is that Liu Daquan doesn't like to deal with people, and he looks like he is in a hurry when he comes out and goes in with his head down.

At first, some people would call him. But after a long time, everyone also knows his withdrawn character, and no one wants to always stick his cold fart/stock with a hot face. So no one talked to him anymore. But even so, in the eyes of the neighbors, Liu Daquan is also a normal man. At least, he won't be a pervert who will wear a woman's dress if nothing happens.

Cao Jian looked at the energetic old man in front of him, and felt in a trance that this old man seemed to be younger than the dead Liu Daquan. Especially when he sat in this interrogation room as a reporter, his eyes were shining, and that kind of slightly excited eyes were somewhat filled with the curiosity of some ordinary people about strange events.

"How did you find Liu Daquan's body?" Cao Jian asked decently.

"Liu Daquan?" The old man was a little stunned.

Cao Jian reluctantly corrected: "It's Da Liu." ”

Sure enough, when this title was mentioned, the old Wang head patted his big / leg and said, "Oh, you said Da Liu!" Hey, don't mention it! This is why I am not old, and I have the courage to cross the Yalu River back then. Otherwise, I would have to be scared to death by him today! The old king said with his eyebrows fluttering.

In the face of the elderly, there will always be a gap with the way young people ask. So Cao Jian was patient and listened to the old Wang Tou with a smile as he told the story in detail little by little about the process of discovering Liu Daquan's body.

"This morning, my wife wants to eat the tofu brain of Li Laosi's family at the intersection, so I'll go! I've been serving her all my life, and it's not bad for the last ten or twenty years......" The old king muttered about the prelude to this detail that could not be more detailed.

Cao Jian wanted to remind the old man, don't talk about unimportant things, just show the process of finding the body concisely. But before he could speak, he was stopped by Mu Sen with a light stretch of his hand: "Such an old witness, you just let him speak slowly." We just have to pick and choose what to focus on. If you force him to think about your so-called important points now, he will forget all about it. So...... Let's be honest. ”

When Cao Jian heard it, it also made sense. This old man must be seventy or eighty years old, to say the least, and it is not easy to see such a dead person without having a heart attack. Now I want him to express the process of finding the body in a simple and concise way, which seems to be difficult for some strong people. Now he doesn't ask for anything else, as long as he can explain the real reporting process, he is already thankful.

Old Wang didn't know what Cao Jian was talking about, so he just continued to take care of himself: "I finished buying the tofu brain, and then I peeked at Yang Laoqi and them playing chess on the side of the road for a while...... In the end, I was afraid that it would be cold early, and my wife would be angry, so I could only go home. When I go upstairs, I always feel a smell of stinking through my nose! At first I thought someone's toilet was clogged, but then I realized that it didn't smell right. I sniffed myself, I didn't stink! I sniffed the tofu brain again, and said in my heart, could it be that Li Laosi did a black-hearted business, this tofu brain is broken? But I smelled it for a long time, and the smell was quite right, and it wasn't bad! And finally, guess what? I just sniffed it and followed the smell! As he spoke, the old king smelled vigorously......

Cao Jian looked at the old Wang Tou'er like that, and unconsciously sniffed twice, and then asked as if coaxing a child, "Then you really found it?" ”

Seeing that Cao Jian was so cooperative, the old man stood up excitedly, and said as if showing his skills: "Of course! Of course I found it! I have a very smart nose, I didn't blow it to you, comrade policeman, I smelled it at the time, and I could smell how many days it had been since he died! ”

Looking at the look of this old urchin, Mu Sen couldn't help but glance at Mo Zitong with a smile, and approached him with a forced smile, lowered his voice and said, "Zidi, I think you should go home and be your young master." With this old man here, you probably won't be able to get along in the forensic industry......"

Mo Zitong also thought that this old king was very interesting, so he smiled and did not speak.

The old man continued to say vividly: "As soon as I arrived in front of Da Liu's door, I smelled it all of a sudden!" That's right, the smell came from their house! I kicked open the obstructive mirror in the doorway and slammed the door! Unexpectedly, the door was slammed open! ”

Without waiting for the old king to finish speaking, Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi stood up at the same time and asked excitedly, "Mirror?!" ”