The Underworld Detective

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Huang Xiaotao yelled his teeth and shouted, "Blood Parrot!" Then he pulled a gun and fired a shot upward, this shot was just a warning.

The blood parrot immediately walked along the beam of the house to the top of a pile of building materials and chuckled, "I have the ability to catch me."

I heard the sound of the rope being cut and shouted, "Run!"

The four of us quickly retreated, the mountainous building materials fell down, and in a blink of an eye the corpse and the ground were buried. When the dust was gone, the blood parrot disappeared.

Huang Xiaotao and I chased outside and looked around. There was clear snow on the ground, but there were no footprints left by her. Huang Xiaotao scolded angrily, "Damn woman!"

I said weakly, "Go to the autopsy!"

Fortunately, the building material that buried the corpse was not very heavy. We spent half an hour to clean it up. The rotten corpse that had begun to rot was damaged in many places, and was covered with dust, making the post-mortem difficult.

I used my cell phone to photograph the face of the deceased and identified it with Huang Xiaotao. This man was Pan Wende, who was in the construction materials business. The four suspects of that year had all died.

I put on rubber gloves and first confirmed the time of death. I said, "Does n’t it feel a bit suspicious that the blood parrot suddenly appeared here? The deceased has been dead for about three days, and the dead body time may be about one day. Why is the blood parrot dead? Come back? "

"Death?" Huang Xiaotao guessed.

"Then we ran into it ... I always felt a little deliberate." I frowned.

The corpse wore a tattered suit with multiple fractures throughout the body. I touched the broken bone with my hands. The periosteum was free of bleeding and inflammation. These fractures were caused after death. I searched the deceased's body, and the pockets were basically empty. I sprinkled some seaweed powder on the neckline, sleeves, and placket, which were easily touched, and did not leave fingerprints. From the point of view, the killer's methods are constantly upgrading. .

Then I found that the body of the deceased was blurred, so I took off the trousers of the deceased, and when he could see his lower body, Huang Xiaotao exclaimed lowly.

The **** of the deceased only had a pile of **** rotten flesh. From the shape, it seemed to have been repeatedly hit by a blunt object, which seemed to be a hammer. Huang Xiaotao said: "Parascotics?"

I shook my head: "No, this is claustrophobic!"

The claustrophobic punishment is a kind of torture used on female prisoners in ancient times. It is recorded in the ancient book: "Using a mallet to hit a woman's chest and abdomen, that is, if something falls down and hides her tenants, she can only drown, and humanity will never be destroyed. This kind of criminal law is to use a mallet to smash a female prisoner's uterus, destroy her reproductive organs, and make her permanently infertile.

Neither the harm to women, the humiliation, nor the life-long influence is more cruel than the claustrophobic punishment.

Not only was the genital smashed smashed, but the lower abdomen was also repeatedly hit, so I judged that the murderer was recovering the ancient claustrophobic punishment.

I noticed that there was a lot of blood in the leg of the deceased. I sniffed my nose and it was not only stained with blood, but also urine and semen-liquid. I took the pants and looked at them, and the pants were stained with these liquids.

It stands to reason that when the deceased bears the claustrophobic sentence, it is definitely not standing, and blood is unlikely to flow to the leg, or so much.

I took a look at the deceased's feet. There was a lot of mud on his feet, and there were many abrasions. I said, "It seems that after he was sentenced to death, he escaped again!"

"Escape? In this state ..." Huang Xiaotao froze.

"Ok!"

I took off the deceased's clothes and smelled it in my hand. There was a smell of musty and oil on it. It seems that he did stay in the car for a while.

I then examined his entire body. The deceased had multiple bruises and falls, but he was not beaten. It seemed to be left on the way. Then I noticed that the back of his head had sunk into a piece, which was soft under the skin and full of congestion. I touched it around, and the underlying bone plate was a radial bone fracture.

Then I opened the mouth of the deceased and looked into my throat. There was some blood foam in the trachea, and I said, "This blow on my head is very heavy, and it puts the deceased into a state of rigidity on the spot. Is this fatal? I still ca n’t judge the injury. However, the deceased had no other trauma throughout his body. It proved that the murderer felt that it was not necessary to make a knife after this blow, so I thought that the deceased was shortly after he was hit. "

I listened to the viscera of the deceased with the bones of the dead. There was no major damage to the viscera. It seemed that the head was really fatal.

In other words, something unexpected happened in this murder case! The murderer failed to kill the dead as originally planned. After the dead escaped for a while, the murderer found him and killed him, and then loaded him here to abandon the car in a car.

If the car that collided with us yesterday was the dead, then the murder should have happened on New Year's Eve.

I was thinking about the corpse. At this time, Huang Xiaotao received a call from Sun Bingxin. After a few words of conversation, she said, "The DNA test is out."

I said, "Find a tarpaulin or plastic bag and put the body back!"

The two trainees helped lift the corpse. The trainees who did not pass through the scene had a bad psychological quality. They put the corpse in the trunk and vomited.

We drove away. At this time, it was dark. When we arrived at the gate of the factory, a beam of strong light came. I saw an uncle standing at the gate of the courtyard, holding a flashlight in his hand, and asked, "Who are you? Did you cut the lock on the door? "

We got out of the car and Huang Xiaotao showed his credentials: "Uncle, we are police and are investigating the case!"

The uncle said loudly: "The police can't come in casually when investigating the case. They also cut my lock. This is the New Year's Day. A thief who came in didn't empty the warehouse."

I beckoned and asked the trainees to come over and ask them if they had any cigarettes on them. He gave the uncle a cigarette and his mood eased slightly. It turned out that the uncle was a gatekeeper, and the family lived nearby. He just came upstairs when he saw the courtyard door wide open upstairs.

I said that this was really the time. The murderer didn't find it when he came in, but we found it when we came in.

I asked, "Uncle, who is this warehouse, do you know?"

"I know! Boss Pan, he and I are old colleagues. If I'm okay when I retire, just introduce me to the door, four thousand a month."

If he knew that the boss was in our car now and didn't know what to look at, I suddenly thought of something and asked, "Well, what was this warehouse doing before?"

"Previously? It used to be a factory. Twenty years ago, there may have been a gas leak, and there was a big explosion. Later, this land was auctioned by the court and bought as a warehouse." The uncle replied.

Hearing this, Huang Xiaotao and I exchanged their eyes in shock.