Chapter 225: How Can It Be So Coincidental?
After Da Zhao and Lao Yang opened the passage, they waved to Zhou Ning on the second floor.
"Leader, I'll go up and have a look."
Xu Dayuan ended the chat with Liu Suo, changed into shoe covers, wore gloves and masks, and also came over.
The metal handrails of the staircase have been removed, and on the bare steps, there is a thick layer of dust, and some footprints can be seen, and almost every one of them, there are signs on it, which have obviously been extracted, and follow the survey pad, directly to the second floor.
This small two-story structure is a common local architectural structure in Qindao, with three rooms on the first floor, two small rooms on the left and right, the largest living room in the middle, a bathroom and kitchen on the north side, and three south-facing bedrooms side by side on the upstairs.
When the two of them came to the easternmost end, the sound of Kacha Kacha in the room continued, and as soon as they entered, they saw a corpse lying on the side of the northeast corner.
There were obvious puncture and blunt trauma to the head, chest, abdomen, and legs, the face was completely collapsed, and multiple fingers of both hands were fractured to varying degrees, including on the arms.
The walls and floors were covered with blood, splattered, splattered, dripped, smeared, and smeared, in all forms.
The deceased's abdomen was distended, with a network of putrefactive veins and putrefactive blisters, and some of the skin muscles on the forearm had been detached.
Da Zhao and Yang Xuetong stood up, Yang Xuetong collected samples of blood pools and blood droplets at the scene, Da Zhao checked the photos, and there seemed to be nothing missing, so he nodded to Zhou Ning.
"A set of women's clothes was found at the scene, stacked very neatly, placed on two bricks on the southwest side, on the south side of the body and under the body, pressed a huge paper shell, and under the paper shell, I found a baseball cap, the hat should be white, but it has been soaked in blood, as for judging you will see it."
Zhou Ning nodded, it seemed that the eucalyptus had followed more, and Da Zhao's ability had improved very quickly, not to mention calmly, and all the work had been done quite solidly.
"I look at the corpse."
Zhou Ning approached and squatted down, carefully observing the corpse from head to toe, and the blood pool was also carefully observed, and the moment he looked up, he found that there were a lot of blood stains sprayed on the roof.
Fortunately, this is not summer, there are no flies, otherwise this scene, it is not as simple as a simple giant view, holding a flashlight with a mobile phone, illuminating the nostrils and mouth of the deceased, as well as sideburns and other places.
Of course, the deceased's clothes were also unfolded and looked at them, and Zhou Ning stood up.
"The deceased's hair was chestnut brown, but there were gray hairs one centimeter near the roots, scattered distribution, resistance injuries on both hands, and a cut on the neck that damaged the trachea and carotid artery, but it was not cut.
There were seven or eight stab wounds on the head, chest, abdomen and thighs, and the stab wounds on the thighs were stabbed after the deceased fell to the ground, and there were marks left by the impact of the murder weapon on the floor tiles below.
The face was hit by an irregular blunt object, looking at the location and shape of the injury, I think it was a brick, the murderer was ruthless and full of hatred, and the face of the deceased was damaged, which means that the murderer and the deceased were familiar with each other.
It is preliminarily inferred that the deceased was between 35 and 45 years old, and the hair dyed a month ago should have been dyed gradually chestnut brown in the barbershop, and the clothes were taken off on his own initiative, with no traces of tearing, and I estimate that the traces of the murderer on it are also difficult to find.
The deceased was between heights, wearing size L clothes, not a thin man, his fingertips were cut off, and his teeth were crushed, which was a secondary injury after his face was destroyed.
My guess is that the deceased's teeth are very distinctive, and the murderer knew the deceased, disfiguring out his fingertips and smashing his face to prevent the corpse's information from being exposed."
Zhou Ning squatted down again, Yang Xuetong had already come over, and he didn't need to be instructed, he had already handed over the tweezers.
Breaking open the deceased's jaw, Yang Xuetong tacitly took over, Zhou Ning looked at the deceased's mouth again, raised his eyebrows, picked up a broken tooth and stood up.
"Tetracycline teeth!"
Several people came over, and the surface of the teeth picked up by Zhou Ning was gray-yellow, and the teeth were much smaller than ordinary people.
Xu Dayuan nodded, at his age, he was no stranger to seeing tetracycline teeth.
"When I was a child, it was common to see tetracycline teeth, but now they are really rare, they can be regarded as characteristics, come on, give an approximate time of death, hurry up and go to the autopsy, don't you still have a bunch of leaders of Huining Province there
Chi."
Zhou Ning raised his eyes and looked at Xu Dayuan, in one sentence, how many jobs were arranged for him?
The donkeys of the production team are not called like this.
Take a deep breath and sigh helplessly.
"The state of the corpse, the time of death is not easy to determine, it can only be approximate, after all, it is now winter, the deceased is decomposed, only the corruption venous network appears, I judge that the time of death of the deceased is about a month, after all, the temperature is only in the last week.
However, the deceased's stack of clothes was either a woolen skirt, or a velvet pantyhose and boots, and there was no heavy coat or down jacket, and I felt that the deceased met people here during the day, when it was close to noon, after all, it was warmest outside in the sunny place at that time.
Moreover, the deceased's personal belongings should have been placed in the car, or it can be said that the deceased did not want to stay here for a long time, so he did not wear a coat, but this analysis does not match the neat stack of clothes of the deceased."
Originally, Xu Dayuan wanted to solve his doubts from Zhou Ning, but after talking around, although he got some information, Xu Dayuan was disturbed even more.
But this question is really confusing, asking people to meet in such a desolate place, a woman, dressed so thinly, wouldn't it be New Year's Day a month ago, when it was the coldest days in the Qindao area.
The cold wind is swishing, and the maximum temperature during the day is 7-8 degrees, so cold, how can you achieve *** light, stacked neatly?
"It's true that all this is a bit difficult to explain, if it is summer can still understand, but it is not impossible for the deceased to be threatened, forget it and hurry up the autopsy, and then restore the face of the deceased, at least find the identity of the deceased, so as to carry out the next investigation."
Zhou Ning raised his hand, and then said:
"Another point, the ground at the scene is too clean, there are no bloody footprints, according to the state of the deceased's resistance injuries and stab wounds and cuts, there will be pushing and moving, but there are only pools of blood on the ground, and the deceased's own footprints and the murderer's footprints are not left."
Xu Dayuan's brows tightened again, okay, there was another doubt, he knew that Zhou Ning was talking about it himself, so he didn't pick it up.
Da Zhao sighed.
"On the first day of work after the holiday, this is not to leave us a way to live, the beginning is Wang Bang, this is so special that people don't live, oh yes, Mr. Xia, they are not receiving these leaders, what should I do if my appearance is repaired?"
Zhou Ning shook his head and waved his hand at Xu Dayuan.
"Leader, find someone to carry the corpse."
......
An hour later.
The corpse was placed on the dissecting table, and there were at least twenty people in white coats standing around, and they all took out one at random, all looking at Director Bi Pang and Director Peng, and Da Zhao looked at Zhou Ning.
found that Zhou Ning seemed to be unaffected, still hanging his head slightly, his eyes fell on the corpse, and with the end of the spiral X-ray machine scan, a real-time film had appeared on the big screen hanging opposite the dissecting table next to him.
Da Zhao was envious, grabbed the camera, followed the position of Zhou Ning's finger, and pressed the shutter from time to time.
After watching the film, Xia Momo was a little stunned.
The people around the onlookers all made the sound of inhaling, and even some of them spat out the quintessence of the country directly.
"Hey,, isn't this shattered into slag?"
Zhou Ning saw Xia Momo's worried gaze, he paused slightly, shook off those messy thoughts, walked straight over, and glanced at the scanned bone analysis results.
Particularly small fragments can not be identified, so according to the analysis of imaging technology, the fragments of the deceased's face reached 112 pieces, which almost challenged the calculation function of the software, after all, the most bone fragments processed last time were the corpses thrown in the well on New Year's Day, and a female deceased's face was knocked four or five times by a wrench, broken into 79 pieces.
At that time, Xia Momo tried several times, and finally completed it, and then upgraded the system to solve the residual problem.
"It doesn't matter, let's try, if it doesn't work, we'll think of another way."
"Okay, let's give it a try."
Such a sentence made Xia Momo relax, grabbed the mouse, and collected all the bone fragment information,
Scanned directly, then stitched together, and everyone in the dissection room didn't speak, staring at the big screen.
The quick patch of the assembly did not come in a flash, but made many attempts, looking at the fragments one by one, almost trembling, constantly shaking, Zhou Ning knew that this was in a reasonable position for calculation.
But for more than twenty seconds, Zhou Ning had already lost some confidence, and just when he thought that he might be slapping his face this time, the computer in front of him made two prompt sounds.
On the right side of the screen, a stitched skull image appeared, just this step, and those who watched behind it were already applauding in surprise.
However, Xia Momo's movements did not stop, and she glanced at Zhou Ning.
"Can you tell me about the deceased's age, height, weight, and hair color?"
"The age is estimated to be between 35 and 45 years old, the height is 167 cm, the weight is estimated to be about 120 pounds, and the hair color is chestnut brown."
Zhou Ning didn't speak quickly, and as this judgment was spoken, the people who were observing behind him kept aiming at the dissecting table, as if they were comparing Zhou Ning's judgment just now.
This feeling, Zhou Ning is really a little uncomfortable.
After all, it seems that this is more like an operational assessment, and if you don't meet the standards, you won't be able to get a certificate of completion, so she lowered her head slightly, and at this moment, she hoped that Xia Momo could grasp the synthetic portrait, so that she could search.
After a while, several synthetic portraits came out of Xia Momo's side, of course, they were distinguished by age.
Looking at such a magical operation, Director Liu was already stupid, after all, the synthetic image looked very much like a real photo, and the electronic avatar in the traditional sense, dragging Dr. Lu to keep asking questions, Dr. Lu was not impatient, and kept explaining, after all, this old man is also a social cow, and he is not afraid of embarrassing chats at all.
Xia Momo here, also began to search for household registration, in fact, there is not much difference between the four pictures, but it seems that there is a difference in age.
After a moment, the search box stopped, followed by relevant information.
Fang Wenjie, female, divorced, born on January 22, 1974, from Tongshan District, Qindao, home address: 22-4-1201, Shangliu Home, No. 123, Fuyuan Road, Beizhai Street, Tongshan District.
Below is the information on the household registration, this person is clean, there are no parents and children, just such a person's information, but seeing that work unit, Zhou Ning frowned slightly, and Da Zhao gasped.
How can it be so coincidental?
"Ludong Guanghai Pharmaceutical Group?"
As if he heard the surprise in Da Zhao's tone, Liu Yongxin glanced at Zhou Ning, and then asked suspiciously:
"What, what's wrong with this Ludong Guanghai Pharmaceutical?"