Chapter 57: The Truth I

Forensic Section morgue.

Holz was telling the three Dean about the autopsy results:

"The deceased is a female, aged between 30-32 years old, the time of death is about a month, the deceased's hands have strangulation marks, a total of 37 non-fatal wounds were found on the body, the murder weapon is suspected to be fire tongs, and the murderer watched her bleed to death."

"Can you be sure?" , Dean frowned.

The corpse was badly decomposed.

When the deceased's parents came, they probably couldn't recognize it.

Holtz shook his head: "DNA extraction is not so simple, although we collected some hair in Villa 76, the living area of Sheen's wife and daughter, but there is not enough DNA extracted on it, and the only sample that can be identified at present is Sheen himself." ”

Although Sheehan is of German descent, it is unlikely that he and his wife are German orthopedics, so there is no way to determine that the body is Sheehan's wife.

This result undoubtedly disappointed the three Deans.

Sora was overjoyed.

Lawrence was still unwilling: "Holtz, don't tell me, we found this body, and nothing came of it?" ”

Holtz shrugged: "There is still a catch, we extracted the murderer's fingerprints on the baseball bat that killed Sheehan, that is a fool, although there are traces of wiping, but when he hit Sheehan hard, he used too much force, resulting in the fingerprints not being completely wiped clean." ”

Hearing this, the three of them were overjoyed.

Wouldn't it be possible to determine whether the helper Marcus was the murderer first?

Holz poured another basin of cold water: "After extracting the fingerprints, I compared Marcas's fingerprints for the first time, and the results couldn't match, so Sheehan shouldn't have been killed by him." ”

“FK!” Lawrence's face twitched: "Holtz, you make me want to beat you up like this!" ”

Dean couldn't help but clench his fists as well.

It's a bit cheap.

Harry was relieved.

He grinned and said, "Since it's not Marcus, then it's someone else." The traces of the warehouse are well preserved, there are still murder weapons, we can conduct bloodstain analysis, roughly estimate the height of the murderer, and I noticed that there are many cameras in the warehouse, maybe the surveillance has captured the appearance of the murderer. ”

Lawrence rolled his eyes: "Man, I watched the surveillance yesterday, and they even have a record from half a month ago that has been overwritten by the new video. ”

Nowadays, storage technology is not so developed.

It's good that the warehouse can keep the monitoring data for half a month.

Dean interrupted the two: "Guys, no matter what, Marcas's suspicion has not been cleared, the person who rented the warehouse used his identity information, maybe he was just one of the murderers, but the person who shot it was not him." ”

They need to interrogate Marcus one more time!

"Let me do it this time!" Lawrence pinched his fingers and made a pop.

Dean ignored Lawrence and looked at Holtz, "Holtz, have you examined the deceased's teeth and nakedness?" ”

Americans love to eat sweets, so many people do not have very good teeth, and as long as they have been treated, they will leave records and files in the clinic.

If you have a tooth implant, you can quickly lock the identity of the corpse through the number on the 'dental implant'.

"Of course I did!" Holtz was dissatisfied with Dean's questioning of his professionalism: "The deceased's teeth are in good condition, there are no traces of implantation, and I have examined the deceased's lower body and found no traces of violation, and even if there is, it is impossible for genetic material to be preserved for such a long time!" ”

"I mean, is there a birth control device in the body of the deceased?" , Dean spoke in a serious tone!

In other respects, he may not be as professional as Holtz.

But women, huh!

In Dean's previous life, the only way to vent his dark emotions was through the 'blush' movement.

He has 'passed' women, more than 30 countries, thousands of people, for these women, very well.

Women in North America and Western Europe are relatively open.

It was fine when I was younger.

Older people, in order to take care of the other half of the 'happiness' and enjoy the most intimate contact, may wear a contraceptive ring.

Women who live a debauched private life, or who are engaged in the 'temporary love' industry, are more likely to wear birth control devices.

And each IUD is uniquely numbered!

"IUD...", Holtz's face changed slightly: "I'll go and see it now!" ”

He overlooked.

While Holtz was busy.

Dean then said to Lawrence: "Lawrence, you go and interrogate Marcus again, whether it is threats or other means, as long as you don't kill him, you must find out why his information appears in the rental company!" ”

"No problem!" Lawrence grinned.

"As for Harry, you go to the side team to see if they have finished the bloodstain analysis of the villa, and if so, let them go to the warehouse and tell him what we found by the way!"

Although Harry was a little unaccustomed to Dean's assignment, he didn't have a problem with Lawrence, so he didn't say anything.

The impression of Dean was very good, which reduced his resistance.

After the two left.

Dean lit a cigarette and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Although there are many clues at present, there is a lack of a clear direction.

He now has three objects of suspicion.

The first suspect is undoubtedly Marcus who is lying in the hospital, and a lot of evidence points to him.

The second is Sheehan's former boss Hutu.

This guy has the ability and motivation to commit crimes, and considering that the customers of that remote warehouse are basically machinery companies, so his suspicion is not small.

The third, the Sheehans!

That's right!

Dean was still suspicious of the Sheehans.

It all started with the photo in that frame and that line of words.

He had a vague feeling that there was a story hidden inside.

“Oh,My God!”

In the morgue, Holtz's exclamation interrupted Dean's thoughts.

Dean looked through the glass and saw a small circular ring stained with black-brown bodily fluids on Holtz's hand, which stood out in the light...

...

The other side.

Lawrence arrived at the hospital in a rage.

Marcas is recovering well.

He didn't know that bad luck was coming, and he was lying leisurely in the hospital bed, watching cartoons of cats and mice, laughing from time to time.

Suddenly.

Bang~

The door to the ward was pushed open vigorously.

The next moment,

Marcas met the last person he wanted to see.

"You... What are you doing again? ”

"Of course, I'm here to talk to you about your deception to us!"

Lawrence grinned, closed the door first, and then amplified the sound of the television under Marcus's frightened gaze.

Marcus was an old fritter who went in a lot, and immediately realized what was going to happen next.

He panicked: "Don't mess around, I'll call if you mess around, and I'll apply for an injury examination!! ”

"Examination?"

Lawrence put a cup of milk tea and a plate of fine needles in front of Marcus: "Is it illegal to ask you to drink milk tea and acupuncture?" ”

He also intimately introduced to Marcas:

"This is a fine needle I specially found, pierced on your fingers and toes, it will make you feel so bad that you can't breathe, the key is that the wound is small, you are an injury, and I will be fined a salary at most."

Marcus looked at the thin needles, and his voice trembled: "What the hell do you want to do!" ”

Lawrence didn't answer, but pointed to the milk tea on the side and continued:

"If you resist acupuncture and are still full of lies, then congratulations, I will reward you with a cup of milk tea."

"This is a special hair milk tea, after drinking it, the broken hair in it will be pricked from your esophagus to your intestines, so that you can enjoy the pleasure of being pricked by countless needles inside.

Anyway, if you are in the hospital, you don't have to worry about dying of pain, even if you die of pain, I will help you, the murderer who committed suicide in fear of crime, to apply for free cremation from humanitarian considerations. ”

I have to say.

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Following Dean, Lawrence's heart is not black, but his hands are also black.

Just listen to the description.

Marcas's face was bloodshot from fright.

His voice was full of tears: "FK, I didn't lie to you, what the hell do you want to know, you say!! ”

...

Just when Lawrence tortured Marcus to vent his anger.

Holtz's side also found out the identity of the female corpse through the number on the birth control ring!