The Underworld Detective

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We hurried to the sleeper compartment. Sun Bingxin and a policeman stood in front of the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was slightly opened, and a shoe and blood from one place were faintly seen.

The deceased's feet pressed against the door, and I finally managed to push it carefully.

I saw an old man sitting on the ground, the one who was in the same compartment with us before. He was wearing a cheap suit with a sweater inside, a lot of knives in his chest, and the sweater was red with blood.

The blood on the ground was beginning to turn black. I tested the jugular vein of the deceased and rolled my eyelids. The time of death was very close.

I asked, "Is the bathroom locked when the deceased finds it?"

The policeman responded: "No, it was my negligence, because the door showed" Nobody ", and I did not push open twice to check. Just when a passenger used the bathroom, and found that the door could not be opened, I came over and pushed hard, and found There were dead people, so I told this Miss Sun. "

I looked around and found that there were no policemen in the front and rear compartments. Is the murderer assaulting us while we were just arresting the drug dealers, so we have not been seen?

This murderer is too crazy!

I went in and examined the corpse. The stab wound on the deceased's chest was very dense, but none of them stabbed the heart. I couldn't examine it carefully because of a sweater covering it, and for the time being, it was inconvenient to use the ossuary. I searched his pocket and found the wallet, mobile phone, ID card and other things. The old man's name was Pan Gensheng. He had a picture of a young man in his wallet. It looked like he was his son.

I found an unsent text message on his mobile phone, saying: "I saw the man who killed my son. He is still in his old business. What is the truth ..."

The death of the old man seemed to be related to the drug trafficking syndicate. I noticed the blood on the old man's hand. When I took it, he saw that his left palm was cut. At first glance, it seems to be holding the weapon to resist the cut, but a closer look reveals something strange. Most people hold a knife and the blade is washed down. The cut should be referred to the belly.

But there was a mark on the left hand finger that was drawn by the back of the knife, proving that he was indeed holding the knife with his hand. I picked up the old man's right hand and compared it to find that his right hand was the dominant hand. This is also a bit abnormal. At a critical moment, I should use my dominant hand to resist.

I stood up and looked around. The blood splatter on the wall was low and my blood volume was not much, which was a bit abnormal. Sweaters will indeed **** blood, but the blood spatter position is so low, is the old man sitting and stabbed to death?

This murder is full of contradictions, which makes me puzzled.

I quit and waved my hand: "Take the body to the dining car first!"

The policeman expressed a distressed expression: "But here is far away from the dining car. It will definitely cause panic if you lift it all the way. The atmosphere inside the car is already tense enough."

This is indeed a very practical question, and Sun Bingxin suggested: "Or open the door and lift it to the dining car from the outside."

I glanced out the window and said, "There is no sun outside, just leave it to the outside for a check! I contacted the local police and asked them to come over and take the corpse away. It can never be sent to the terminal by the train."

The police immediately contacted other people to come over, opened the door, and carried the body outside with a bed sheet.

I have come through Huang Xiaotao. They got out of the car with Sun Bingxin. My eyes glanced back and forth under the railroad track. Sure enough, I found something shining, walked over and saw a **** dagger. Mouth was thrown out.

I picked it up with gloved hands, and Sun Bingxin immediately took out a bag of evidence, and she asked, "Is this the weapon?"

"It's possible! Don't pretend it, do you have transparencies?" I said.

Sun Bingxin borrowed a roll from the policeman. I sprinkled a layer of seagrass ash on the handle of the knife, and completely extracted the fingerprints with transparent tape, especially the metal part of the end of the dagger, and collected a very complete thumbprint.

At present, the conditions are limited. I can only compare the fingerprints in this way. I hope that the local police will come and take the killer directly to avoid night dreams.

I handed the scotch tape and the collected fingerprints to Sun Bingxin and instructed: "The gang of drug dealers are all in the dining car. You used to collect fingerprints one by one, especially the thumbs on both hands, to see if the killer was among them.

Sun Bing heart spit out his tongue: "I'm going alone? Are you with me?"

"I still want to have an autopsy. It's okay. The stewardess is there. If you dare not be honest, you can write it down and I will teach him later." I laughed.

After Sun Bingxin left, I went to the post-mortem, and I asked several police officers to hold up the sheets to stand on both sides to cover the passengers' eyes, and then I cut off the clothes of the deceased. I noticed that the cut on the chest was very regular. Although the position was messy, the strength was even. In addition, I noticed that the wound wound was similar to the knife wound on the abdomen of the flower shirt.

Generally, such a knife wound means that the killer has a good grasp of the power, which is to make the knife expert calm his head when he is murdering.

But this is also a contradiction. If the killer is calm, he will not be so stabbed and should be killed with one stroke!

A layer of sweat remains on the deceased, and the amount of sweating is a bit abnormal. Human fear is staged. When I am particularly afraid, I do n’t sweat too much. I have tested so many corpses, and I sweat so much when I die Big almost nothing.

Of course, this is also related to personal constitution, maybe he is a constitution that sweats easily.

Thinking of this, I specifically checked the neckline and cuffs of the deceased. There were not too many sweat stains on it, proving that I was wrong.

At this time Huang Xiaotao and Song Xingchen came. When he saw the corpse, Huang Xiaotao hammered his fist in surprise: "It's crazy to commit crimes!"

"Don't rush to the conclusion first, I feel suspicious about this case." I rubbed my temples.

"For example ..." Huang Xiaotao asked.

"I'll tell you after I finish the inspection, right, help me find the one-eyed dragon again." I picked up the weapon and said, "This is a craft knife, it should have a scabbard. Now this knife is on the eye The sheath is very dangerous on the body. I think the owner of the knife is very likely to throw it away. You should turn over the trash can in each compartment. Also, the Cyclops should be changed, such as wearing a pair of sunglasses or something. , He has a tattoo on his neck and may wear a scarf to cover it. Find it according to this feature! "

"Okay, I'll go now." Huang Xiaotao nodded.

After the two of them left, I took out the listening bones and listened. The deceased's lungs suffered a lot of trauma. In addition, I heard a large lump in the liver, feeling like a tumor or a lesion.

I picked up the deceased's shoes and checked. Only the heels of the shoes were stained with blood, and the uppers and soles were very clean. This was another doubt.

When the deceased is captive, there is a high probability that blood will spill on his shoes, unless he is sitting in the beginning.

Various doubts converged in my mind, and I had a vague idea. This murder may not be the one seen by the eyes, but another secret!