Chapter 3: Forensic Interpretation of Song

"Home hair removal device, no need to go to the hospital?"

"Yes, but this kind of home lamp will be much smaller than the medical beauty lamp, and it may take more time for my girlfriend, but after doing it three or five times, it will be obvious that the hair growth rate will become slower and shorter.

You can go to the major e-commerce platforms to take a look, the price is in the range of 1000-3000, look at a few more to compare the price and word of mouth, I won't talk about the brand, there is a suspicion of advertising"

"It's so cheap, Shi Yi, you didn't lie to me, right?"

"Everybody's listening, I have the guts"

There were two calls on the radio station that had been waiting online for a long time, and Xiao Qi reminded Shi Yi to hurry up and conclude: "I hope you and your girlfriend can go well and enter the marriage hall as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Shi Tan, and I wish your show will continue to be popular"

"Then I will take your good word"

At the end of the connection, the slender and clean fingers pushed the No. 2 station high and connected the next phone: "Hello"

"Hey, hello at the right time"

"Sorry to keep you waiting"

Huaiyin took over the end of the conversation: "Sir, I'm Huaiyin, what do you call me?"

"Hello Huaiyin, my surname is Jiang"

"Hello Mr. Jiang, do you have any stories to share with us?"

After saying a lot of words one after another, Shi Yi's throat was dry, and when he took advantage of Huaiyin's greeting, he turned his head and drank a saliva to moisten his throat.

"That's right, I always dream when I sleep, and then when I lie in bed, I like to think about everything, and it always takes a long time to fall asleep, is there any solution" The voice is very young, about twenty to twenty-five.

Hearing this, Shi Tan closed the cap of the bottle and said: "It's good to dream now, because when you get older, you will be greeted with endless insomnia."

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but purse their lips and smile.

"Shi Tan, is this your personal experience?"

"NO, I'm in my youth, and I sleep well every night" The words fell: "Mr. Jiang, don't play too much drama in your mind before going to bed, and slowly fall asleep, of course, I know that you may not be able to listen, so just say it casually"

The atmosphere in the broadcast room was harmonious, and the end of this call was seamlessly connected to the next call.

The time flows imperceptibly from 9:30 to 11 o'clock, reaching the time slot when the music is played.

She lowered the decibels: "The time with you is coming to an end, and I hope that at this point you have all returned home, lying in bed, nesting on the sofa, or having a small meeting with friends, instead of still rushing for a living." ”

"The following song, I hope to send you into a beautiful dreamland" She played the music, raised the volume, and a song "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves" trickled out:

In the distance, there was a surge under the blue sky

Golden wheat waves

It was you and me right there

A place to love

When the breeze carries the smell of harvest

Blow in my face

Remembering your soft words

It used to wet my eyes

We sang in the fields

Hope in winter

But I couldn't wait for the sun

This autumn scene

Let the lost oath fly

Drifting with the west wind

Just like your soft long hair

It once fragrant my dreams

On the 16th, the police cordoned off Building 6 of Xinli Lane.

The entrance of the alley is narrow, it is difficult for police cars to enter, and the head and end of the alley are cordoned, and the residents who are watching the excitement nearby are gathered at the head and tail, probing their heads to look at Building 6, which has been guarded by the police in the alley.

Police cars are parked at the entrance of the alley, and the criminal police team members carry out visits nearby, while the rest maintain order outside the cordon to prevent people from entering the scene and destroying it.

A police car with the words "Wu'an City Criminal Investigation" printed on the face of the car drove into the scene, the onlookers turned their heads to look, only to see the automatic car door wide open, a group of technical criminal police in police uniforms came down from the car one after another, everyone held an investigation box, after 5 people got off the car, and then broke into the eyes of the public is a white medical robe, long hair tied behind the head, the only woman in the group.

Then, a black leather shoe stepped on the ground, everyone looked up along the calf, first saw the dark blue and black police pants, and then the open medical robe, moved for a long time to reach the waist, only to see the narrow waist and wide shoulders under the unbuttoned medical robe, and then walked up, only to see the stiff Adam's apple around the neck, the face was covered by a mask, the exposed eyebrows were hard and distinct, and a pair of eyes were dark and bright without dust!

The crowd couldn't stop looking curiously, but everyone was wearing protective masks, and their facial features were unrecognizable.

The captain of the criminal police went downstairs to pick up everyone, and a group of people entered the cordon under the attention of the masses, and the captain and others walked to Building 6 while explaining the case to you.

"The deceased was a young woman who received a call half an hour ago, at 2:25 a.m., from a colleague of the deceased. The deceased worked in a nearby supermarket and did not go to work for two consecutive days, and no one could be contacted.

The policeman knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered, called and found that the bell came from inside, and kicked the door open when he thought it was strange, and saw the deceased lying on the bed, at first he thought he was asleep, but when he walked in, he smelled a foul smell in the house, and the deceased also had no snort"

While speaking, the group has gone up to the second floor, and the entrance to the corridor on the second floor has also been cordoned, and no unrelated people are allowed to enter or leave.

The trace inspector turned on the footprint lamp and observed the shoe prints in the corridor, which were mottled with many chaotic steps, which were no longer of extraction value, so he shook his head at the crowd, and as soon as the people crossed the cordon and approached Room 203.

Wearing white plastic gloves, the tracekeeper began to collect fingerprints on the door, and then opened the door, and the criminal photographer turned on the camera to take pictures and fix the original scene.

The trace check turns on the footprint light, avoids the shoe prints in the house, and builds a bridge passage.

Here, two forensic doctors in medical robes each fastened their coats, put on double gloves, and entered the scene with the staff of the other group.

The trace examination team was responsible for inspecting the fingerprints, footprints and tool marks in the room, and a criminal photographer accompanied him to take pictures and fix them, while the forensic and physical and chemical examiner Ah Hua and another photographer examined the body.

Forensic doctor Xie Song's eyes wandered over the corpse, and the probe slightly removed the hardened blood clot on the deceased's head, the strip-shaped wound on it had touched the skull, and the blood that flowed out stuck the hair of half of the head together, but the blood on the pillow was not proportional to the amount of bleeding from the wound.

He leaned over slightly, lifted the deceased's head slightly, examined the pillow under the head, the amount of blood was also scarce, he looked away again, searched the bed, and finally moved to the floor.

Seeing this, Jing Ming, the female forensic doctor next to her, asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

The sound of "the scene has been cleaned up" penetrates through the double mask, the timbre is low, and the color is slightly mellow.

Hearing this, Jing Ming looked around and asked, "Do you need to measure the liver temperature?"

Xie Song didn't answer directly, the detective ruffled the deceased's hair, checked the corpse spots on his back, and pressed it with his fingers before he spoke calmly: "The deceased's hair has fallen off, the corpse spots are not deformed when pressed, and the time of death is preliminarily estimated to be more than 30 hours, and the liver temperature cannot be measured."

As he spoke, he pinched the deceased's mouth and asked the physical and chemical inspector Ah Hua to extract the saliva.