National Forensic Doctor

Everyone present stopped eating meat and looked at Wan Baoming.

Wan Baoming put down his mobile phone, suppressed his excitement, his trembling hands, and his little toes flying, he only pursed the corner of his mouth and said: "The investigating police officers just went to a house where a large amount of charcoal was purchased to inquire, and found that the other party was in an abnormal mood, and Human tissue was found using searches that could not explain the carbon.”

"Is the case solved like this?" The first person to ask was Wang Chuanxing.

This was not what he expected to solve the case. This thing did not conform to the criminal investigation textbooks he had read.

Liu Jinghui was a little out of tune. He was holding the meat skewers in his hand. He didn't know whether he should throw them away and asked again: "What's the situation now?"

Maybe the murderer has been found?" Wan Baoming added a question at the end, which was too certain. How should I explain the next part?

Liu Jinghui silently looked at the meat skewers and stuffed them into his mouth again.

Wan Baoming laughed twice: "That Liu Chu, how about we go to the scene first and take a look?"

"You can go, there is no need for me to go, and the case has nothing to do with me." Liu Jinghui took two bites of the meat, wiped his mouth, and said, "Jiang Yuan grilled it well, and the flavor is also absorbed."

Jiang Yuan was also a little embarrassed and said: "Liu Chu, this is an unexpected surprise. It's already here anyway. Let's go over and look for any other evidence. I promise to give him the death penalty."

"Killing people and burning their bodies is probably a death sentence." Liu Jinghui said, but put down the meat skewers and followed him.

The criminal's villa was on a hillside a few hundred meters away.

Jingling Community is built on the mountain, and the villas are also distributed in levels, with green belts and trees in the middle to protect privacy.

Many families also planted their own bamboos and built pavilions. In this way, life in the courtyard and even the smoke can no longer be seen.

When Jiang Yuan, Liu Jinghui and others arrived, nearly a hundred and ten people were already inside and outside the villa.

Fortunately, there were many members of the elite group directing the scene, and from time to time someone would shout to protect the scene, which was a little more reassuring.

There were three or four cameras entering at the same time.

Although there are now law enforcement recorders, the role of the camera cannot be underestimated, especially its ability to shoot wherever it points, which is still very necessary. The recording of some scenes, especially comprehensive records, will reduce wrangling during the later court proceedings.

Jiang Yuan distributed gloves, masks and other items to Liu Jinghui and others on the spot, and entered the villa in sequence.

backyard.

A charcoal grill with a smoking function appeared in front of everyone.

The so-called smoking function means that in addition to the normal functions of the oven, there is also a large stove hanging next to the oven, into which fruit charcoal and the like can be put. There is a flue in the middle, and the smoke is smoked at a low temperature. Stove for preparing food.

At this time, the oven had just stopped working, but the half-burnt leg hanging in the open iron lid was disgusting.

"We are searching outside, but you still dare to continue burning corpses?" Wan Baoming was shocked and angry, and his arrogance was too arrogant.

The suspect, who was handcuffed and pinned by two people to identify the crime scene, looked indifferent and said, "What else? When the meat smells bad, won't you be able to smell it?"

"You" Wan Baoming didn't know whether to praise him for his good answer or to scold him angrily.

Tang Jia listened to their conversation and saw the scene in the furnace. Suddenly, he felt nauseated. He turned around, found a trash can and vomited.

Wan Baoming didn't say anything, turned around and asked the person next to him: "How did he escape the previous investigation?"

"Every household here has a barbecue grill in the backyard." The policeman who was asked clarified: "The investigation said it is an incinerator. It must be able to reach 1,000 degrees, and the minimum is 800 degrees. A barbecue like this can withstand four to five hundred degrees. Neither can be achieved”

"Does he have other heating and barbecue equipment?" Wan Baoming asked.

"Well, there is an ultra-high-temperature steak stove in his kitchen. Hey, it has been moved out. It weighs 12 kilograms, but it can only hold a few kilograms of meat in it. We haven't found this thing before and no one knows it." The police are quite

For helplessness.

Wanbaoming understood immediately after looking at it. It was a rectangular, vertical piece of equipment, made entirely of stainless steel, with an upright slot in the middle for placing steaks.

The buttons and instructions on the device were all in English, and it was plugged in and placed in the kitchen. The police officer who saw it probably didn't think anything of it.

Moreover, its size is too small and does not meet the standards of a crematorium.

Who would have thought that the suspect in this case would be such a patient pervert. Willing to dissect a body piece by piece.

The purpose of this equipment should be to crush bones.

The corpse is first roasted in a charcoal fire, using a large amount of charcoal, until almost only the bones are left, then hammered, refilled into an ultra-high temperature steak oven, burned until it is completely carbonized, and then smashed

Wan Baoming asked the suspect again: "Have you discarded all the burned bones? Where have they been thrown? Is there any other way to discard them?"

Facing the messy backyard, the suspect looked at Wan Baoming calmly, smiled suddenly, and asked: "If I tell you, what benefits will you give me?"

Wan Baoming waved his hand and said to the police officer escorting him: "Take it back."

For this kind of prisoner, if he is willing to talk, then let him talk to his heart's content, but if he starts to negotiate terms or enters a confrontational state, it will not be easy to break through his defense line. Wan Baoming would not conduct an interrogation in a place like this and at such a time.

Liu Jinghui sighed at this time and said: "Okay, the case is solved, I will go back."

His voice was slightly deeper. Although there have been no cases in Changyang City recently, Baba came over and saw that the case was solved. This process inevitably made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly said: "Don't be anxious. This case is not just over. In fact, there is no idea at all. There are no clues to solve the case. It is just a blind cat that encountered a dead mouse."

"That's because you tried it out enough times and collected enough clues." Liu Jinghui is very familiar with solving crimes that go straight to the essence. It's just that few people can do it. Moreover, now No one is pursuing this anymore. "

"Have you been resting recently?" Jiang Yuan suddenly asked.

Liu Jinghui hesitated for two seconds, then said "Yes" and said: "It's rare that I'm allowed to take a day off, so I'll spend time with my wife and children."

"Ah, that's really it. I'm bothering you with this."

"It's okay. My wife went home with the child." Liu Jinghui waved his hand and said, "It's a normal quarrel. She is a little uncomfortable seeing me at home every day. She deliberately finds trouble to quarrel."

Several veteran detectives nearby nodded:

"Too long vacation is not conducive to family harmony."

"I also found trouble to quarrel once, otherwise I would feel uncomfortable."

"I stayed at home for three days, and my dog ​​started to dislike me."

Hearing so many like-minded voices, Liu Jinghui couldn't help but bring a smile to his face.

One good thing about the police force is that everyone's work, life, future, destiny and life interests are almost the same.

Moreover, the main situation of the police forces in a province is similar. Of course, this refers to the criminal police, and other police types have their own models.

Jiang Yuan watched several technicians collect evidence and organize physical evidence, but did not step forward to help.

The investigation of this case is basically over. It will be sent for inspection and prosecution. Unless there is a request for supplementary investigation in the meantime, there will be nothing wrong with the police station.

As a forensic doctor from other places, Jiang Yuan didn't expect to touch the evidence after the case was solved. He might have to fill out a report or something, which would easily cause a lot of trouble for himself.

Jiang Yuan looked at Liu Jinghui and said: "Liu Chu, the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment asked me to come over to deal with the backlog of cases. If you are fine, why not join us?"

Liu Jinghui was stunned: "This doesn't quite follow the procedure."

Jiang Yuan smiled: "Let Captain Yu go through the procedures, he will probably be happy with it."

"Well" Liu Jinghui hesitated.

He stepped down and said, "I'll take another week off."

"Waiting for my wife to come back?"

"Forget it, if I stay at home, my wife and children will be homeless." Liu Jinghui asked, "What other cases are there?"

"Let you pick first." Jiang Yuan continued his style.

He now wants to solve a few more cases and push forward the progress of the task.

Liu Jinghui was affected by it and laughed: "Okay, then I will work on a case with you for a week first."

At this time, Tang Jia, who was vomiting, stood up holding on to the pillar and looked up to see Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui, with their backs to the bloody sunset, laughing happily.

"Is the end of the world coming?" Tang Jia murmured.

Wei Zhenguo said: "For some people, it should be."