I was in the autopsy room all afternoon. When I got tired of standing, I sat on the side. Until the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door. The door was pushed open, and it was Jiang Jun, who stared at me with a worried face, sighed, told me that the autopsy report had come out, and asked me if I was going to read it now.

I nodded, and stood up weakly. Walking out of the autopsy room, the air suddenly became clear, there was no smell of alcohol, no smell of formalin. Lu Nan's subordinates and forensic doctors were already standing outside waiting for me, with the help of Lu Nan's subordinates, this autopsy was carried out very quickly, and the forensic doctor also carried out the identification and wrote the autopsy report as soon as possible.

The medical examiner handed me the autopsy report, and I hesitated and opened it. The immediate cause of my father's death was a stab wound to his neck, but in addition to this, there were many other injuries on my father's body. There are new wounds, and there are old wounds. The new wounds include gunshot wounds and bloodless wounds, which were left over from the Great Battle of the Ancestral Hall.

And the old wounds were left over from the last battle in Kuta Village. When I think about it, I'm still a little scared. At that time, the strong Jiang army had already defeated him, and later, the red clothes were controlled by us. I asked the question I wanted to ask, but I didn't directly ask for Red's life, which was why he was rescued.

At the beginning, I regretted letting Redcoat run away, but now that I think about it, thanks to him running away in the first place, otherwise, I might have killed my own father with my own hands. The autopsy report of the superficial examination was the same as what I observed, my father's skin and muscles were severely atrophied, and in the arm, the forensic doctor found large and small pinholes.

The function of the skin and muscles deteriorates, and a large number of injections are left behind, leaving needles that cannot be completely healed. The forensic examiner identified the internal composition of the corpse, and sure enough, the forensic doctor found an ingredient that had long been listed as a banned drug in some countries, but the study of this drug was not so in-depth in the country.

This drug, in theory, is a type of stimulant. This is the first time that we have confirmed that my father had been injected with doping over a long period of time. I continued to scroll down, and sure enough, my father's throat was severely damaged, but it was not a natural lesion, but a man-made one.

The throat was damaged, and the initial cause was determined to be drinking some kind of corrosive potion. It is not known whether my father drank it himself or someone else poured it in. The person is already dead, and there is no way to conduct a mental evaluation, so I speculate that my father has long been delirious because of drugs, and then he was kept in captivity by animal breeding, hypnotic brainwashing, and there is no way to confirm it.

The term animalization was originally a legal term, but it has long been abolished because of its discriminatory connotation, and to this day, almost no one mentions it anymore. The so-called animalization refers to the name that occurs in cases of captivity and restriction of personal freedom, and the victim is abused and becomes mentally abnormal.

Such cases often occur in China, and even more frequently in a certain country north of the East China Sea. Such cases are often accompanied by criminal acts such as rape and humiliation.

Although there is no way to confirm this, my father went crazy a few years ago and reacted strangely before he died, which seems to faintly prove my suspicion. I sighed, I continued to scroll down, and the results of the next appraisal shocked me, made me angry, and my eyes widened.

Because, in my father's body, there is also a chronic poison. This poison usually occurs within 24 to 48 hours, and if you take it without seeking medical attention in time, you will definitely die. The medical examiner saw my expression and immediately explained it to me.

"This poison in the deceased's body was at least twenty hours old from the time he took the medicine to the time he died. In fact, even if the deceased did not die from a wound in the throat, the chronic poison in his body would have killed him. "I took a few steps back, barely getting on my feet.

What this means, I couldn't be clearer. If Hongyi really wanted to die, he could have committed suicide by himself, and there was no need to take this chronic poison at all. In other words, the poison was not taken by the red clothes themselves. I immediately thought of the familiar and terrifying figure that had rescued the red clothes in the border province and escaped last night.

The only person who can trick the red clothes into poisoning is the red coat's accomplices. They were in the same boat, and Redcoat must not have imagined that his companion would want to kill him. Jiang Jun also noticed that something was wrong, and he asked me: "Why did they kill him?" ”

It turned out that even if Shen Cheng and Tang Yingxuan didn't do it, their father would definitely die. Yesterday's dark night was destined to be my father's death sacrifice.

I put the autopsy report away, the medical examiner left, and Lunan's men left. Jiang Jun and I sent my father's body to the crematorium. The crematorium had already been closed, and the staff on the night shift had arranged a room for us, and when it was dawn, my father would be cremated.

Jiang Jun and I surrounded the coffin, and in the coffin lay my father's body.

I can't imagine what kind of life my father has lived in the past few years. He must have suffered a lot, and for several years, his father's muscles atrophied and he couldn't even walk normally. But even so, his skills are still so good.

In other words, my father was suffering while training his skills, and the most painful thing was this. The father must have lived an inhuman life, so much so that he felt very normal in the decoration of a woman. A man wearing a woman's clothes is a great insult to man.

I slammed my fist on the wood of the coffin: "What kind of person is it, such a use to insult him!" ”

The poison in my father's body made me completely believe that my father was just a chess piece, but this chess piece was so important that it even made people think that he was behind the scenes. He was used, he was insulted, and this is no longer a simple crime.

"If I catch that person, I will definitely whip his skin, break his bones, and break his tendons!" Jiang Jun's anger was also ignited. In the eyes of those people, human life is so worthless. His father's body could no longer support it, and he was also seriously injured, and after he had no use value, his fate was death.

All night, the coffin room was filled with anger and sadness.

It was dawn and it was still cloudy outside. My father was wheeled into the crematorium, and this was the fifth time I've been to this kind of place.

The first time, because of Lao Zhang, the second time because of Du Lei, the third time because of Dr. Liu, the fourth time because of Liu's mother, and the fifth time, because of his father. These times tell me that enough people have died.

Uncle Man also told me that there were too many people who died.

It's just that Uncle Man wants me to give up the investigation. And I, decided to continue the investigation.

If I don't find out the truth, I'm sorry for these people who have died, and I don't know how many people who have nothing to do with me will die. Whether it has anything to do with me or not, it's human life.

I didn't cry anymore and I got the urn full of my father's ashes. Jiang Jun and I returned to the Southern District Bureau, and when we got out of the car, it was raining, so I hugged the urn tightly and walked in. When I met familiar police officers, they would greet me with a grin.

They have no way to feel the sadness in my heart.

When I got to the lounge, I put my father's urn on the table. On this ordinary table, there are already two urns. A mother's, a father's. I burst out laughing, these two urns, as if to laugh at how incompetent I was. At this time, my phone, which had been silent for two days, vibrated again.

I cleaned up my mood, took out my phone and looked at it, and all of a sudden, my mood tensed up again.

It was Wei Zhong who called.

A few days ago, I called Wei Zhong, but Wei Zhong didn't answer. At this point, he called me again at the same number that first contacted me. Jiang Jun glanced at the screen and snorted coldly: "He still has the face to call?" ”

I pressed the answer button anyway.

On the other end of the phone, it was still Wei Zhong's flat voice: "Li Ke, the festival is smooth." ”

Condolences and changes, his four words sound extremely harsh.

"Is it because my mother is dead, or is it because the red clothes are dead, you got the news so quickly." My tone became more and more cold: "Tell me, you are right and evil, why don't you tell me the news of Shen Cheng's reinstatement!" ”