Chapter 32: Locked!

Come to the Identification Section.

Dean questioned the doorman, took a deep breath, and walked towards Morgue 3 with a Big Mac burger set.

The Los Angeles Forensic Section, an independent agency under the Police Detective Bureau, is responsible for various substance examinations, autopsies, and the issuance of authoritative reports on clues...

Arguably.

When an agent catches a criminal and wants to convict him, many times he needs the support of a report from the Forensic Identification Bureau.

This support is very flexible.

If the relationship is good, it will be comfortable to solve the case.

If the relationship is not good, it will be very uncomfortable.

Dean's current behavior, whether right or wrong, will embarrass the boss of the forensic department if it is exposed.

If not necessary.

Dean didn't want that either.

But Bill fits the killer too well.

Bill's background as a forensic doctor is estimated to be more professional than Dean, a former scavenger, and he is familiar with the human body and proficient in medicine, so he can clearly grasp the time when the victim is awake.

Considering Bill's unusual hobbies and oversized size, he is easily discriminated against and isolated, which fits the psychological profile of the murderer that he and Lawrence deduced.

The timing of Bill's appearance and disappearance at Joss Gym was too coincidental.

So many coincidences together.

Even though Bill was a fat man of more than three hundred pounds, with a conspicuous body and limited mobility, Dean still regarded him as the first suspect.

After all.

Who can be sure that there is only one person who is the murderer?

When Bill was summoned, he was undoubtedly asking for his own hardship.

So Dean is going to probe the wind first, and by the way, see if he can scare the snake and cheat Bill.

Morgue 3, located on the third basement level.

The hallway is brightly lit, the surrounding walls are clad in steel, and the overall atmosphere looks a lot like the evil laboratory in the movie.

When Dean arrived, he saw through the glass in the hallway that Bill was concentrating on dissecting a female corpse with his back to a small man with his back to the hallway.

He stood in front of the glass and looked at it carefully.

The small man was thin, dressed in an empty white lab coat and wearing a mask, standing in front of a cart full of tools, looking like Bill's assistant.

Next to the dissecting table, there is a huge light beam similar to that of an operating room, and on the lower side of the light beam, there is also a video recording device.

Bill and his assistant, there was no communication the whole time.

But the two cooperate tacitly.

As soon as Bill raised his hand, the little assistant was able to put the tool Bill wanted in his hand.

I waited for about ten minutes.

Bill paused, paused in front of the camera for a moment, and walked to the side of the washroom.

The little assistant stepped forward, picked up a camera, took pictures of the internal organs taken from the female corpse one by one, and then put them back into the female corpse, picked up a needle and thread and stitched them together.

Dean then picked up the package in his hand, pushed open the door, and walked inside.

Movement is heard.

The little assistant stopped his needlework and looked up at the door: "Are you?" ”

"I'm Dean, and I'm coming to Bill to make good on his promise." , Dean lifted the Big Mac bag in his hand: "Isn't Bill here?" ”

I heard that it was looking for Bill.

The little man pointed to the female corpse under him: "He just finished his work and went to take a shower, you wait next to him." ”

After saying that, he lowered his head again and got busy.

Dean put something on the table and leaned over, "Is this a newly discovered murder, which squadron of the Homicide Division is in charge?" ”

"Yes, an eighteen-year-old girl from the country of hairy bears was found dead on the side of the road this morning, and the people of the second squadron are in charge, this is a troublesome job." , the little man is very talkative and does not hide the information he knows.

Dean wondered, "Why the trouble?" ”

The little man quickly tied a knot in the girl's white and tender abdomen, got up and said: "Because this is a wandering warbler, the wandering warblers of the hairy bear country here are basically controlled by the hairy bear gang, they will only solve the problem by themselves, but they will not cooperate with the police detectives." ”

He put away his tools, looked at Dean seriously, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Holtz, Bill's assistant, you should be a rookie, right?" ”

"Yes, just joined the 4th Squadron for two days." Dean shrugged.

"You're out of luck." , Holtz took off his gloves and tore off his mask, revealing a rather delicate face: "I heard that the fourth squadron was overwhelmed by a case. ”

Hearing this, Dean deliberately looked down at the naked female corpse in front of him, and pretended to be disdainful: "It's very troublesome, but we are about to lock up the murderer, he is very cunning, but because he is too arrogant, he has exposed too much." ”

Between words.

Out of the corner of his eye, he kept paying attention to Holtz's expression.

"Congratulations." Holz took out a large piece of white cloth from the cart and put it on the female corpse: "I'm going to get busy first, looking forward to your good news." ”

After speaking.

He waved his hand at Dean and pushed the cart into a small room.

"Normal~"

Dean withdrew his gaze and walked over to the small table and sat down.

On the table, in addition to the Big Mac set meal he brought over, there was also a half-nibbled beef burger.

The half-cooked beef and the spilled blood, stained with the green vegetables, reminded Dean of the guts of the female corpse he had just seen.

You can eat this thing in this environment.

Dean can only say that the medical examiners are not normal people.

Airplanes~

The sound of disinfection and blowing air came from the shower.

Accompanied by the opening of the iron door.

Bill changed into new clothes and returned to the morgue.

"Hello, Bill, I'm Dean, Lawrence's companion, and I bothered you last time for the towel fiber test." Dean stood up and greeted him warmly.

Bill swept over Dean indifferently and saw the bag of the Big Mac's burger set on the table, and a smile appeared on his fat face: "I thought Lawrence would wait until the case was over before he fulfilled his promise." ”

"Almost, we already have the approximate identity of the murderer, no accident, the case will take a day or two at most, and there will be a result." Dean tempted with the same words.

How do you know.

Bill had a sarcastic look on his face: "I think you should find your next home in advance." ”

β€œwhatοΌŸβ€ , Dean looked puzzled: "Bill, I don't understand your words. ”

The chair creaked overwhelmed.

Bill struggled to sit down, opened the Big Mac burger set, glanced around, and said dissatisfiedly, "Where's the tomato juice?" Lawrence had forgotten that I love tomato juice! ”

"I'm sorry, I bought it, I'll make it up for you next time I come over, but you need to answer my question first."

Dean has determined at this moment that Bill really does not have the conditions to break into the house.

It is not easy for Bill to complete the work of the forensic department every day, and it is impossible for him to have spare energy to commit crimes at night, and it is difficult to hide the traces of this size movement.

"You remember, otherwise I won't help you next time." Bill muttered a few words, and then explained: "Your case, it's hard to have a result!" ”

"I looked at the body of the suspect you sent earlier, and the autopsy results showed that he died of cerebral congestion, and the report will be sent to your squadron later, but I think he died of murder!"

"Cerebral congestion... Murder..."

A flash of inspiration flashed through Dean's mind: "Bill, you mean that the suspect was killed by someone using resonance means?" ”

The human body is far more fragile than you think.

If someone is proficient in mechanics, he can cause some small blood vessels in the brain to be broken by gently tapping the head, causing cerebral hemorrhage.

Bill looked at Dean in surprise, "Very few people know about this. ”

Dean had learned similar covert murder methods in his previous life, but naturally he couldn't say that, so he had to say, "I've seen reports of similar crimes." ”

Bill nodded and continued: "On the corpse, there are no obvious marks, to this extent, the murderer is not only proficient in mechanics, but also very knowledgeable about the structure of the human body.

Generally, this method will be used in conjunction with drugs to avoid errors.

The body was found in a timely manner, but no traces of drugs were found inside, indicating that the murderer was also very proficient in pharmacy. ”

Bill smiled: "Dean, a high-IQ criminal who leaves no trace and is proficient in mechanics, anthropology, and pharmacy, even if he is caught, do you think he will leave you with evidence of conviction?" ”

Hearing this, Dean sighed: "Bill, whether we can be convicted or not, we must at least do it in order to be able to pay the right monthly salary, I won't bother you first." ”

With that, he got up and prepared to leave.

Walk to the door.

Dean spun around suddenly, meeting Bill's eyes that were indifferently staring at his back.

This sudden move caught Bill off guard.

"Do you have anything else?" , Bill hesitated for a moment, a little unnatural.

"It's nothing, I just think being too fat is not good for my health." Dean looked into Bill's eyes and said, "Bill, I know a gym, not only the coaches are very professional, but there are also a lot of beautiful women, the key is that the beauties are enthusiastic, if you need to..."

β€œNO!”

Hear the enthusiasm like fire.

Bill seemed to think of some bad memories, and his eyes turned fierce: "I don't need to work out, you can leave!" ”

"That's a shame!"

Dean whistled, ignoring the ferocity in Bill's eyes, pushed the door open, and disappeared from Bill's vision.

Leave the morgue.

Dean called Lawrence as soon as possible: "Lawrence, no need to investigate, I need you to help me get all the information about Bill, including the information of the people around him..."

The other side.

Bill regained his aloof appearance, took his phone out of his pocket, and dialed...