National Forensic Doctor

Wei Shijun is no longer a newcomer, and he has seen a lot of corpses, but he has rarely done the work of moving corpses and removing corpses.

In fact, it is not only the guards who do less, but also the policemen in the criminal police detachment who do not do much, because the detachment itself belongs to the upper level of the criminal police sequence, and most criminal cases are completed by grassroots police, including but It is not limited to various police stations, county criminal police teams, district criminal police teams, etc.

Even if the case is in the hands of the detachment, Wei Shijun may not appear at the scene. If he leaves the scene, at least he will not be allowed to dig out such a rotting corpse.

In the past, at times like this, the most that Master Wei could do was take a look, buy a set of milk tea, bring it over, and finish it with his senior brother, and the autopsy was almost over.

But Jiang Yuan gave the order, and although Wei Shijun's face was square, he still bent down.

Wei Shijin took a poison bottle, held it in his left hand, and prepared to remove the maggots from the corpse's mouth.

At this time, Miao Ruixiang, who was picking up maggots and eggs on the floor, raised his head and whispered softly: "You'd better put the bottle aside and don't hold it in your hand."

Wei Shijun was puzzled: "Why?"

"You will understand after you do it once." Miao Ruixiang did not explain, he was also very busy. The body had been dead for a long time, and there were all kinds of insects everywhere. Especially when the body was moved, it was like moving a big stone in a wet forest, with insects scurrying around - if they had mice, It's big and seems a bit comfortable.

Wei Shijin looked around and saw that everyone was busy doing something. He didn't have time to think too much, so he placed the poison bottle at his feet, frowned, and tentatively poked it in with his fingers wearing two layers of gloves. The corpse's mouth.

The deceased used a gun to commit suicide. Before death, he opened his mouth as much as possible and raised his head. At this time, the mouth was densely covered with clusters of maggots.

It is said to be in clusters because maggots also like to cluster in fresher flesh.

Therefore, the maggots plunged one end into a pit of flesh and blood of the deceased, and the other end slowly swayed, forming a white daisy. Just looking at their wriggling tails, they look like a customer enjoying a buffet, swinging their bodies freely. If paired with a little music, it would be like a diner wagging his head.

There were at least a dozen of these white daisies in the deceased's mouth. When Wei Shijun's hand touched them, the frightened Daisy would instantly shake nervously.

The panicked maggots tried their best to dig in, while others crawled out desperately, and some dared to crawl out along Wei Shijun's fingers.

Master Wei was so cruel that he poked his index and middle fingers in, hoping to catch some maggots.

As the two fingers went deeper, the maggots panicked.

The wildly squirming maggots suddenly changed their appearance, like white daisies that had fallen leaves. The deceased's wide-open mouth seemed to have rolled up a white storm. The densely packed maggots in the mouth seemed to be eaten at once. I took a big mouthful of white flour and chewed it into pieces that looked like they were there.

Master Wei's whole face wrinkled up in discomfort, but he still had to do what he had to do.

The guard's heart skipped a beat, and he thrust his finger in hard until all the roots were in, and then pulled it out with his hand again.

The storm of maggots in the whole mouth became crazy, and they rushed out one by one, and popped out.

Master Wei suddenly panicked and quickly picked it up with his hands.

When he held up a bag full of maggots with both hands, Wei Shijun suddenly understood why Miao Ruixiang asked him to put the bottle on the ground.

Just now, if I was holding the bottle in my left hand, I wouldn't be able to catch so many maggots.

In fact, even if he has caught most of them now, there are still maggots falling in, falling, climbing down, and climbing up. Moreover, there are fast-moving maggots that have begun to climb over the maggot mountain and pass by Wei Shijun. The heel of the hand crossed the wrist, climbed over the outermost edge of the glove, and began to sprint against Wei Shijin's arm, all the way towards the forearm and elbow.

Master Wei's hands were all slippery, his arms were slightly itchy, and his face was wrinkled like a "white-faced monk-faced monkey."

"I'm here to help you." Miao Ruixiang came over with a smile, picked up the poison bottle placed by Wei Shijin at his feet, and helped him stuff maggots into it.

Miao Ruixiang moved very quickly, stuffing all the maggots in the guard's hand into the poison bottle with three strokes.

Wei Shijun then tried to grab the maggots on his arm, but Miao Ruixiang stopped him: "Hurry up and remove the maggots from the deceased's mouth first."

Catching the maggots one by one was still very slow. Master Wei could only throw away his arms, resisting the slight itching on his arms, and continued to reach into the mouth of the corpse to fish out the messy maggots.

One handful after another...

The poison bottle was quickly filled.

Wei Shijun's eyes also lost their light.

"Just poison the rest and don't take it back with you." Miao Ruixiang commanded Wei Shijun. He was the forensic doctor at the scene. Naturally, Jiang Yuan didn't need to move the body and dig out the body, so someone had to do it together with Miao Ruixiang.

Master Wei responded in a low voice and just did as he was told.

Miao Ruixiang smiled and comforted the guard: "What's the matter? There are too many maggots?"

"I feel..." Master Wei's voice was filled with exploration.

Miao Ruixiang said naturally: "Do you feel that you are unclean? It's okay, I have a similar experience..."

Wei Shijun shook his head with blank eyes: "I feel like there are bugs getting in..."

Miao Ruixiang understood immediately and looked at the guard guard sympathetically: "Clamp it tight."

Wei Shijun: "I want to change clothes."

"Not so fast, let's finish the work first." Miao Ruixiang said, and handed Wei Shiqu a poison bottle.

…

Jiang Yuan spent almost half an hour investigating the scene.

He first looked at the body, and then looked at the surrounding environment, especially the footprints left on the rooftop.

Finally, he raised his head again and said, "No need to do it. He must have committed suicide."

The police at the scene couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and the technician from the Criminal Division was relaxed and nostalgic as he put away the evidence he had just collected.

Although suicide is still a tragic event, for the police, the nature of the case is abnormal death, which is parallel to the causes of death such as car accidents and accidents. It does not require too much investigation and does not require so much evidence. At the very least, they are two different concepts from the workload of murder cases.

After hearing this, Miao Ruixiang suddenly felt relaxed, straightened up, and said with a smile: "It's okay to commit suicide."

"Then I'll leave the rest to you." Jiang Yuan smiled slightly.

"No problem." Miao Ruixiang immediately took over the job, then turned to Master Wei and said, "Let's go together. Just keep one poison bottle and pour out the rest."

Master Wei threw down the poison bottle, outer protective clothing, jacket, and his dignity without hesitation, and left the rooftop without hesitation.