National Forensic Doctor

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"Wow, this beef is really good and well-cut. Where did you buy it?"

Yu Wenshu is also a good eater. He often makes excuses not to go home and looks for food outside.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "My father raised the cow."

"Isn't your father..." Yu Wenshu wanted to say that he was a demolished household. He paused and said tactfully: "Is he a professional landlord?"

"No, he is very good at raising things. My family raised pigs at first, but later the pig farm was demolished and we stopped raising them." Jiang Yuan briefly introduced the situation.

"Raising cattle is different, isn't it? Is it more difficult or easier than raising pigs?"

"It used to be more difficult. My father first opened a fattening cattle farm, which was relatively difficult. The main reason was that the cost was high and the risk of failure increased. Later, the cattle farm was demolished and no more cattle were raised. Now we are raising pasture cattle, so it should be simpler." Jiang Yuan said in relatively detail.

What everyone heard was just the word "demolish".

As one of the elders in the police world, Yu Wenshu could only shake his head and took two bites of beef.

Jiang Yuan poured the two plates of beef into the pot with great discernment, actually eating it in a hurry. Everyone knows that it is not appropriate to eat after waiting for news to come.

The beef was consumed quickly.

Next came the goose intestines and black tripe, then the thousand-layer tripe and the pig brains that I thought I had escaped.

Buzzing…

Yu Wenshu's cell phone rang.

Yu Wenshu looked at everyone seriously, put down Kuaizi solemnly, picked up his phone, turned on the speakerphone, and said: "I am Yu Wenshu, turned on the speakerphone."

Then, Yu Wenshu took a tissue and wiped his greasy mouth.

"Yuzhi, we found one. It's at a resident's home in Jianghua Science and Technology Building here." The policeman who reported the report said something cryptic, indicating that the owner of the house might be around.

Jiang Yuan put down Kuaizi and said, "Please send me the address. I'll be there in 20 minutes."

"Okay." The policeman on the other side responded immediately.

"I'll go over first." Jiang Yuan nodded to Huang Qiangmin again and quickly left the table and went out.

There is a dedicated forensic investigation vehicle downstairs, which is fully equipped with equipment and protective clothing. It does not need to be like in the county, where everything has to be picked up and installed first.

Mu Zhiyang also said "wuwu" twice and ran down after Jiang Yuan.

…

Jianghua Science and Technology Building.

This is an older residential building in Changyang City. When it was built 20 years ago, it was known as a wealthy area. However, times have changed. Nowadays, this kind of four-staircase 20-unit board building has long lagged behind people's aesthetics. The solid image is quite consistent with the attributes of a wall builder.

This time, the scene was on the 21st floor, which was a good floor. The house area was 148 square meters, and the overall area of ​​the public area was not large. It had a layout of three bedrooms and two living rooms, including a TV wall standing in the middle.

When Jiang Yuan and others entered, the head of the household and his family of three were still sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the police officers who were arriving one after another with distrustful eyes.

However, when Jiang Yuan walked in wearing a white coat and started putting on latex gloves, the head of the household and his wife both collapsed.

"The house we bought with so much money fell down. We lost hundreds of thousands in compensation and spent hundreds of thousands on renovations. But you told me that there were corpses in the walls? I even want to die!" The wife could no longer sit still. He stopped, stood up and stopped Jiang Yuan, and said loudly: "It can't be demolished. The house we renovated is our own house. Why do you demolish ours!"

Jiang Yuan looked at her, sighed, and said, "If you don't dismantle it, will the body remain inside?"

The female head of the household paused, then said angrily: "There is no body, you are just making it up!"

At this time, the male head of the household came over and hugged the woman in his arms, and the two held their heads in silence.

Most daughters of primary school age get into the arms of their parents.

Qian Tongyi babbled and signaled the policeman standing in front of the TV wall to start work.

Woo woo woo...

After a messy sound, a bone fell from the wall.

Gululu...

The stick bone rolled out more than one meter.

The couple, who were holding their heads, stared at the club bone for several seconds, and then shouted "Ah..." in a high pitched voice.

Qian Tongyi sighed helplessly: "I told you earlier."

The head of the household ran out of the room as quickly as possible and went downstairs without looking back.

Jiang Yuan watched from the side as a few people dug the bones, and guided their work by the way.

Mu Zhiyang stepped forward to help. He worked very enthusiastically and said in a research tone: "This TV wall doesn't look thick at all, but it can actually fit such a large corpse."

"As long as the head can be stuffed, other parts of the body can be stuffed." Jiang Yuan, a professional with LV4 wall-building skills, described on the spot: "First put up the base of the TV wall , the width is slightly larger than the width of the corpse's head. After that, build a half-person-high wall, use quick-drying cement, and quickly put the corpse in. If the wall here is relatively narrow, you can Just put it on its side and stuff it head down."

"A cat can get in with its head, but it can get in with its body. The same goes for people?" a policeman next to him asked strangely.

"Humans are not like that." Jiang Yuan paused and corrected: "Living people are not like this."

"Hey, isn't the dead guy tougher?"

"So the murderer is obviously a wall builder, why did he take out the internal organs? His original purpose was probably not for embalming or making mummies." Jiang Yuan looked at the corpse in front of him and babbled, "Look The handprints on his chest were like flattening his chest.”

The chest cavity is the part covered by the ribs, which mainly contains the lungs and heart. If they are all pulled out, the space saved will be very large.

Several police officers who were working in front of the TV wall felt a little uncomfortable in their stomachs. Compared with a complete corpse, most people would feel uncomfortable with this pure act of objectifying a corpse.

The corpse that was taken out also looked a bit rotten.

Jiang Yuan directly found the pelvic bone of the corpse this time, pulled out some of the remaining decay, looked at it for a moment, and then looked at several other bones, and said: "32 years old, male, about 175cm tall, with an old injury on the right ankle... Compare Close to the missing project manager No. 3. Let’s go back and do DNA confirmation.”

"A missing person really becomes a murderer and a serial murderer!" Qian Tongyi said, his tone became cheerful, and he said with a smile: "It's still fun to follow Captain Jiang!"

Anyway, one sheep is herded, and ten sheep are herded. For a policeman like Qian Tongyi, being an influential big sheep is more meaningful than being a hundred small sheep.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Just don't say I'm a broom star."

"How could it be? It's because of your skill that you discovered this eucalyptus. Otherwise, Shang Geyong's eucalyptus might have become a hanging eucalyptus, and this wall-laying worker doesn't know when he was discovered." Qian Tong Yi is a policeman, how could he believe in such a thing as a bad guy?

In fact, serial murders in China are not uncommon, but they are rarely reported in the newspapers, and they are not allowed to be filmed into movies and TV series like in Europe and the United States.

Even so, serial killings in the country are still emerging in endlessly, especially in the 1980s, showing a high incidence, with more than 20 people dying at every turn. For example, in the Humeng Massacre in 1983, 27 people were killed. Long Zhimin killed 48 people, Huangnihe train explosion killed 33 people, Li Shangkun killed 26 people...

Some demons become careless once they start killing. They don't even worry about being caught and will become more and more wanton until the moment they are caught.

"It's still a hammer, clean and neat." Jiang Yuan looked at the trauma on the back of the corpse's head and frowned slightly.

Hammer killing can be said to be a very effective way of killing. Compared with weapons like daggers, hammers are actually more effective in killing people. If a hammer hits the back of the head, as long as they don't wear a helmet, they will be trapped even if they don't die. In contrast, when stabbed with a short knife, some are strong and even capable of resisting. For the murderer, this is more dangerous.

If the victim and the murderer knew each other, and no precautions were taken, the killing might really be a one-shot deal.

"Keep looking. This person shouldn't be the first person to die." Jiang Yuan put the skull away and began to pick up the bones one by one.