Leaving aside the identity of a detective, Lu Li also has a title of Lord, which means that he knows many dignitaries. As long as he moves a little, he can avoid falling into isolation.
"Duke, you don't have to worry about these trifles. Continue to dissect the body to see if you can determine the time of death of the victim."
"It's difficult. The deceased lost too much blood and the body spots were not obvious. In addition, the abdominal cavity was broken and the internal organs were in full contact with the external air. This method of measuring rectal temperature also didn't work."
Seeing that Lu Li regained his confidence, Duke also wanted to do a big job to prove himself.
Unfortunately, the body was badly damaged - the intestines were pulled out, and some of the other internal organs and digestive organs were placed on the left shoulder and some on the right shoulder. In this case, there are too many external interference factors, and temperature measurement is not feasible.
In fact, unless he knew in advance that the murderer was mentally abnormal, he thought it was jack holding some evil religious ceremony, such as an African wizard.
"What should I do?"
At this moment, Lu Li has an impulse to put down his burden.
Why do people with mental retardation always think they can do it?
Don't you just follow the established clues?
Probably aware that the detective was angry, the policeman in charge of security stepped back for fear of causing trouble.
"Detective, let me stand guard at the entrance of the alley. If you need anything, call at any time."
"OK, please."
Soon, footsteps sounded.
Not long after, silence was restored in the bloody alley again.
"Alas, if only there were modern electronic instruments."
In the dignified atmosphere, Duke looked at the simple scalpel in his hand and shook his head, feeling that the hero was useless.
"Just do your best. There is still plenty of time left. Even if Scotland Yard is lost, there are other institutions willing to cooperate with us, such as the eastern civil self defense force."
Do your best and listen to destiny.
Anatomy involves technical problems. It's no use urging Lu Li, a layman. He can only persuade Duke not to give up.
Of course, the so-called Eastern District People's self defense force is not his nonsense. It is indeed an organization that can cooperate.
According to officer wensley's statement in the afternoon, this non-governmental organization, headed by several retired military officers and composed of local men in the East, aims to protect women's night safety.
Most importantly, they can legally hold guns and are well trained!
When Lu Li looked down and thought about the next plan, a stench came.
"God, what did you do again?"
He didn't turn his head and vomit.
"It's getting late. I'm doing the final on-site inspection. If it doesn't work, I can only choose to give up temporarily."
Du Keqiang held back his nausea, cut open the stomach of the unknown female corpse, and gave a helpless answer.
"It would be nice to know when the deceased ate his last meal."
"Generally speaking, in addition to the autopsy judgment method and rectal temperature measurement method, it can also provide a certain reference between gastrointestinal contents and the time of death.
If the stomach is full and the food form is very clear, it can basically be determined that the victim ate and was killed in less than an hour;
If there are a lot of secretions in the stomach and there are obvious signs of food erosion, it can be determined that the deceased ate dinner within two hours before he was killed. "
"There was no residue in the stomach and a small amount of paste in the duodenum... It can be basically determined that the time of death was about six hours after dinner."
"The rest, wait until tomorrow."
……
Baker Street, West London.
At about seven o'clock in the morning, a carriage broke through the thick fog and stopped in front of the single family apartment.
"Sir, it's here."
The coachman took off his leather jacket, knocked on the frame with his frostbitten hands and said, "you should charge three shillings and twelve pence altogether."
"Trouble."
Lu Li pulled the handle out of the car, then took out a silver coin from his wallet and handed it to the coachman. Without waiting for his change, he turned and walked towards the newspaper booth behind him.
In a few minutes.
[white church murder II]
Glancing over the headlines of this issue, Lu Li, who was tired, forced himself to cheer up, knocked on the glass window, and looked at the boss of the newspaper booth: "how much is one?"
"Seven pence, sir."
Then the old man handed out a stack of neat and brand-new newspapers. Lu Li took out his wallet and searched for it for a while. Because he couldn't find a small copper coin, he handed out a Florin: "do you have any newspapers in previous issues? Please give me a copy."
Hearing the speech, the old man nodded.
While he was looking for an old newspaper, Lu Li opened the newspaper and quickly read the current news.
[Jack the Ripper! Another bloody murder happened after Martha tabolian, the woman standing on the street. The time interval is only one day.]
[last night, a madman rushed into the Whitechapel district police station and handed out a provocation letter for the murderer. According to insiders, the murderer claimed to be "Jack the Ripper, from hell". Soon after, the police found an unknown woman's body in the dark corner of Brady Street...]
At this time, the old man who guarded the newsstand stood up and happened to see the guests staring at the newspaper in silence, so he couldn't help sighing:
"Alas, another man died last night, and the executioner threatened to kill two more tonight."
"I know."
Hearing the speech, Lu Li had mixed feelings in his heart. He replied casually and put his eyes back on the newspaper, because he felt that no one knew more inside information than him except the murderer himself——
First, he accompanied Duke to dissect his body on a rainy night, then explored the scene, and finally handed the report to the remaining police officers before he could come back and rest for a period of time.
Frankly speaking, now he is physically and mentally exhausted, but the inaction of the police is even more chilling.
Special adviser = tool man
After a busy day, he finally found something, but was kicked away by high-level people. This feeling of becoming a vassal made Lu Li want to kill those guys who ate vegetarian food.
[the murderer is extremely cunning, his behavior is very cautious, and there is no way to trace him. Perhaps, after losing the help of the Far East detective, the Scotland Yard police can only take a chance to catch him.]
After browsing the times in his hand, Lu Li turned and walked towards the apartment. He wanted to know what gave the police the confidence to interrupt cooperation and change another line of investigation.
[last night, plainclothes police found three witnesses who witnessed the murderer]
[according to the insider, at about 10:30 the day before yesterday, Kevin Rankin gathered two other local ruffians for a family dispute and made an appointment to kill Martha tablian. As a result, he came late and passed the murderer face to face...]
[after a whole night's interrogation, the police basically determined the characteristics of Jack the Ripper: about 40 years old, six feet tall, and most likely a Jewish refugee]