Chapter 32: The Suspect Is Dead?

In an instant, I felt half awake from my wine, and my whole body instantly became energetic: "Have you found a suspect who matches the DNA?" ”

"What I found in H City is the news that Teacher Yan sent from him for the first time!"

H City? Old Yan? I remember that at the beginning, he pushed the black gold case to me in order to go to H City to investigate a bizarre case, and I almost ended up here in my life. Why did you go around and around, and things went back to Lao Yan's side?

"It's a good thing to find the suspect, why are you crying and losing your face?"

"It's not a good thing, the suspect was found dead in a foot spa parlor, and it is said that the death is extremely strange."

"The suspect is dead! Damn, what's going on? ”

Phnom Rim Glasses said that he didn't know very well, and let me ask Lao Yan myself. Without the slightest hesitation, I immediately took out my phone and pressed the dial button.

After a few bells, Lao Yan's tired voice came from the other end of the earpiece: "I knew that your kid was going to call me, and I will tell you after I go through it in detail, the ticket has been booked for you, and at three o'clock in the morning, I will fly to H City immediately." ”

Damn, your uncle, it's one o'clock in the morning, there is no airport in Heijin City, and I have to run to the next city first. Lao Tzu just drank and couldn't even walk steadily, you asked me to catch a plane now?

There was silence for ten seconds, however, Lao Yan seemed to be able to see what I was thinking, and slowly spoke: "Tang Yirou has a whereabouts over there, if I miss tomorrow, I estimate that I will have to be busy for about a month, and if you want to contact me at that time, it may be more difficult, and there are 。。。。。 ”

"Come on, come on, come soon, get ready for tomorrow's breakfast for me!"

Damn, this old fellow, you're so accurate at looking at people! The discharge procedures at the hospital must have been completed in time, but fortunately, I have recovered from eight or nine.

I told Phnom Penh glasses about the general situation, explained a few things, and hurried to the hotel to pack my luggage. Fortunately, I didn't bring too many things to the black gold market this time, so after a little tidying up, I set out.

I stopped a taxi and cut the price with my master for half a day before agreeing to take me to the airport in Linshi. When the master saw my flushed face, he probably thought that I was playing drunk and teasing him, and he had to pay the money before he was willing to drive.

The night wind was gusting, and I was almost sober, and when my brain was completely calmed down, one question after another came back to my mind.

The suspect in the black gold case died inexplicably in another case, I don't know if he deserved it or something was wrong.

Moreover, judging by Mr. Yan's tone at the time, things should not be so simple, otherwise he would not have urged me to go to H City in such a hurry. Could it be that the death of the suspect is related to the strange case of H City, which Mr. Yan has been investigating? It is still unknown.

Whatever, what does all this have to do with me? What I care about now is only Tang Yirou's whereabouts. At the beginning, Mr. Yan asked me to take over the black gold case for him, and in exchange, he promised to find Yirou for me.

I've done what I'm supposed to do, and I just hope that on this trip to H City, that old fox will deliver on his promise.

I slept all the way to the airport in a taxi, and when I got to the place, I realized that I had inadvertently put my phone in vibrate mode, during which Mr. Yan sent me a lot of messages, all about the suspect.

It turned out that not long ago, in the case that Mr. Yan took over, a new deceased appeared.

The deceased, blackened, flesh and blood blurred, and his body was in a fist fighting state, huddled in the box of the foot bath, and it was initially estimated that he was burned to death by the flames.

Because the facial damage was serious, and the deceased did not carry any documents.

Therefore, the identity of the deceased can only be confirmed through DNA matching.

However, no information about the deceased was obtained in H City. Through the comparison in the national DNA database, it was accidentally found that the DNA of the deceased matched the DNA sample information of the suspect in the black gold case, and after detailed checking, it was confirmed that the two were the same person.

However, there is no further information about the specific identity of this person.

In other words, the suspect in the black gold case, after escaping from the black gold city, came to H Province, and died inexplicably in a foot bath parlor in H Province, and the death was very strange.

The corpse is in the shape of a fist, which means that the deceased was stimulated by high temperatures before his death, and all parts of his body will subconsciously curl up together.

Although the deceased's face was burned, it was obvious that his face was full of a strange smile, as if he was enjoying it. I deeply understand the pain of high temperature burning, in that case, the pain is about to die, how can I smile?

Later, after the autopsy, it was confirmed that the deceased had died of severe high temperature burning, which caused the failure and rupture of various organs in the body. The skin of the deceased's body was charred and blackened, which was clearly charred, indicating that the fire was very serious at that time.

However, the forensic doctor did not later find a large amount of soot-like foreign body in his trachea, which contradicts this view.

After an on-site investigation, no fire was found in the private room where the incident occurred. That is, there are no flammable conditions, so how did the suspect become like that? Could it be that he burned himself like that?

For more information, Lao Yan didn't send it to me, it's not that the information is limited, I guess that guy deliberately hung my appetite.

He knew my temperament, so he deliberately told half of the case and left half of it, so that it would arouse my interest and go to investigate. So, fighting wits and courage with this old fox, I'm still a little immature.

But then again, the case in H City happened almost at the same time as the black gold case, and it was taken over by the famous Mr. Yan himself, but until now, not only has the case not been solved, but a new deceased has appeared.

It seems that the treacherous degree of this case is really better than that of the black gold case. It just so happens that weirdos like me like this weird case!

Just as I was thinking about it, the airport voice began to play, and the plane was about to take off. Lao Yan booked this plane for me, because of the time, there were few people on board.

After entering the warehouse, looking around, there were few people sitting in the huge business class, and I was happy in my heart, tired for so many days, and I had not had a good rest.

However, things always didn't go my way, and in the back row of my seat, there happened to be three ruffian-looking young people with exaggerated hairstyles, stud earrings, and acne on their faces.

Since the three grandsons boarded the plane, they have not stopped teasing the flight attendants of this plane with all kinds of meat jokes.

At first, a middle-aged uncle stopped him with a righteous face, but after being scolded by these three ruffians, he sat back in his position and didn't dare to speak.

The flight attendant looks quite marked, she doesn't look very old, she probably just graduated from college, and she is not deeply involved in the world, so she can only ask other flight attendants for help in this situation.

A few flight attendants negotiated with the thugs, but to no avail.

The answer was that the three guys all had some backgrounds at home, and the airline was reluctant to offend them, plus the plane had already taken off, and it was impossible to return to the ground, so the young flight attendant could only be patient for the time being.

When the young stewardess heard this, she was about to cry, and she had no choice but to endure it forcibly, and kept her distance from the three guys.

However, this world is the law of the jungle, the more weak you behave, the more others will bully you, seeing that the other flight attendants are not very helpful, and the passengers around you have not spoken out to stop them, the three ruffians have become even worse.

While delivering drinks, the three guys even stood up from their seats, stepped forward, and surrounded the flight attendant.

"Sister, are you tired of walking around, why don't you go and have a good chat with your brother in the back?" The moxican who started the head opened his mouth obscenely, and his two squinting eyes kept staring at the chest of the beautiful stewardess.

"What do you want to do? Don't overdo it! The stewardess said with some embarrassment, covering her chest with her hands, and at the same time slowly retreating backwards, but another hooligan just stood behind her, blocking the way, and the few pairs of salty pig hands beckoned to the stewardess.