Dreamland Guide

　　 Hu Xing did not expect that a phone call would have such a big impact on the interrogation process. When she saw that the suspect was awakened by the ringing of the phone, it was too late to hang up.

　　 Shi Da Zhuang and Aoki come out together.

　　 Hu Xing lowered his head, holding the file, waiting to be scolded.

　　 "Immediately control Yu Jianguo from the Security Department of the City Hospital." Shi Dazhuang's voice was stern, and then he asked Hu Xing sternly, "What's the matter?"

　　 "This, the autopsy report." Hu Xing carefully handed the document to Shi Dazhuang.

　　 "Just talk about the situation." Shi Dazhuang said impatiently, "regardless of severity!"

　　 Shi Dazhuang's bad tone made Hu Xing feel wronged and wanted to cry. She saw Aoki sitting on one side, closing her eyes and muttering, "Is it interrupted? Just try again."

　　 But she did not dare to defy the captain’s order, opened the autopsy report, and reported:

"The autopsy results showed that the deceased had no internal or external injuries. The lungs and respiratory tract were filled with a large amount of bubble and jelly-like sputum, which caused him to suffocate and die. The deceased should have suffered from asthma or other bronchial diseases during his lifetime, which is a physical stress response. The deceased carried with him. Carrying salbutamol spray, which is consistent with the identification results."

　　 Shi Dazhuang listened to Hu Xing's report before taking a look at the document and then putting it aside. His tense face slackened slightly, and he asked, "What's the matter with the witness?"

　　 "Oh, it's the proprietress of a roadside commissary. She said that before the incident, she saw the dead man robbed a woman's bag at the entrance of her store." Hu Xing said, "The police station has brought people over and is recording a confession."

　　 Shi Dazhuang knew that the deceased was a small **** with a record, and it is not surprising that he robbed other people’s bags. This kind of person should die. As long as the murder case can be ruled out, the police station can handle other matters.

　　 What he cares most about right now is the case in front of him.

　　 "Teacher Aoki, thank you so much today!" Shi Dazhuang handed out a cigarette, "Let's see if you take a rest for a while..."

　　 Aoki took the cigarette, lit it, leaned languidly on the chair, closed his eyes, and spit out a long white mist, saying: "Warrior, make a big blow, it won't work in two or three."

　　 Shi Dazhuang thought for a while and said, "Oh, I see. I'll let someone take you back in a while."

　　 He didn't know what method Aoki used to make the suspect open his mouth, and this kind of hypnotic statement could not be used as a confession, but it was enough to know the motive and process of committing the crime. Now, as long as you control the person in Jianguo, you can dig out the entire organ trafficking syndicate. Maybe, this is a terrifying case.

　　 Hu Xingqi said: "Team history, the trial is not finished yet. Teacher Aoki is so good, let him ask more questions."

　　 "Add money?" Aoki suddenly opened his eyes and said.

　　 "..." Hu Xing suddenly felt confused and speechless, and the goodwill he had just developed towards this shabby man suddenly disappeared, turning into full contempt.

　　 "No!" Hu Xing said angrily.

　　 Aoki smiled.

　　 Contempt for contempt, Hu Xing still admires Aoki's interrogation methods just now, so she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Did you just be hypnotic?"

　　 Aoki said, "You say yes."

　　 Hu Xing said dissatisfied: "What kind of answer is this!"

　　 She rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Um, Team Shi, I will send Mr. Aoki back in a while."

　　 The attitude of a woman is like the weather in June.

　　 Aoki suddenly felt a little scalp numb. Experience told him not to provoke women, especially beautiful women, or a beautiful policewoman.

　　 He just wanted to politely refuse, but Shi Dazhuang agreed.

　　 "Okay, you send Mr. Aoki back."

Shi Dazhuang gave Hu Xing a wink again. When he went out, he secretly said in Hu Xing's ear: "Remember, take care of this teacher at all costs. He is more useful than the "experts" in our pre-trial team. NS."

　　 Hu Xing seemed to have heard something, and said quietly: "Team History, really at all costs? Including...hue?"

　　 Shi Dazhuang was taken aback, and said, "You figure it out, the future difficult cases in our team will depend on you." After that, he patted Hu Xing on the shoulder and strode forward.

　　 Hu Xing stomped his feet bitterly, and made a face from the back of Chao Shi Da Zhuang.

　　 The whispered conversation between the two of them did not hide it from the sensitive Aoki.

Aoki pretended not to know anything, watched Hu Xing sulking there, and asked: "Officer Hu, your complexion is not very good, are you uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, you lend me 30 yuan and I take a taxi by myself. Just go back."

　　 Hu Xing didn't fight with anger, and said angrily: "Aoki-teacher, I'm fine, let's not waste the thirty yuan!"

　　 Aoki followed Hu Xing to the gate of the police station. In the aisle, he saw the police and the proprietress of the canteen approaching.

　　 Aoki didn't avoid it, and passed them.

　　 The middle-aged woman saw Aoki and suddenly froze. Seeing her open mouth, she seemed to be saying something. But her eyes were very hollow, like an unconscious person is sleepwalking.

　　 "Hey, are you leaving?" the police urged.

　　 About ten seconds later, the middle-aged woman was relieved. At this time, Aoki and Hu Xing had already left the gate of the police station.

　　 "Oh oh..." she replied repeatedly, following the policeman, but murmured: "What happened just now? I seem to be dreaming, so why don't I remember anything!"

　　...

　　 Shi Dazhuang walked into the forensic room and returned the report to the forensic doctor Chen Jianzhong who was observing in front of the microscope.

　　 "Your report is incomplete, it's not like your level."

　　 "Where is it missing?" Chen Jianzhong asked.

　　 Shi Dazhuang said: "I have been to the scene, and the deceased’s pupils were dilated, his facial expressions were distorted, and there were signs of violent struggle before he died."

　　 "I wrote all these in the report." Chen Jianzhong still bowed his head and was busy with his own affairs.

　　 "But you didn't give an explanation."

　　 "There is no way to explain." Chen Jianzhong said, "If you have to explain it, it means that the deceased was struggling during an acute attack of asthma."

　　 "But you didn't write that. Are there any doubts?" Shi Dazhuang asked.

　　 "Sure enough, I can't hide the history from you!" Chen Jianzhong stood up, walked to the autopsy table, and lifted the covered white cloth. "There are many doubts."

　　 The body was wrapped in a transparent plastic sheet, and only his head with dyed yellow hair was exposed.

　　 "First of all, the deceased was very young. Judging from the medical records retrieved from the hospital, he did have a history of asthma, but it should not be a particularly serious one."

"Secondly, deaths from acute attacks of asthma are not uncommon, but it is not common. The probability of death is less than one in a thousand. The process from onset to suffocation generally lasts for more than half an hour. The deceased seemed to die in just a few minutes."

"Third, step back ten thousand steps. Even if the deceased suddenly becomes ill and has no time to get the medicine, then he should be struggling on the ground or leaning against the wall. From the field survey and the analysis of the death of the deceased, he has always been …Standing and struggling."

　　 "According to you, this is a murder case?" Shi Dazhuang asked after hearing the forensic doctor's statement.

　　 "No, no," Chen Jianzhong shook his head, "From a scientific point of view, the deceased indeed died of disease."

　　 "So is it possible that this disease can be induced artificially?"

　　 "It is difficult to say. For example, if you know what allergies he is, you can release the allergen. If it is cardiogenic asthma, you can also use fright, intimidation and other means." Chen Jianzhong said.

　　 Shi Dazhuang thoughtfully, then looked at the face of the deceased, the enlarged pupils were clearly full of fear, fear and anxiety.

　　What did he see before he died?

　　 "History team..." Chen Jianzhong shouted.

　　 Shi Dazhuang came back to his senses: "Huh? Did you think of something?"

　　 "Team history, do you remember the one that died at the waste collection station a few months ago?"

　　 "Oh, of course I remember." Shi Dazhuang recalled, "Not long after the deceased was released from prison, he died suddenly when he was about to commit **** because of drug abuse."

　　 "The scene at that time was very similar to today's, and the facial expressions and signs of physical struggling when both died were also very similar." After Chen Jianzhong finished covering the white cloth, "I hope I think too much."

　　 Shi Dazhuang fell into deep contemplation and felt the seriousness of the matter.