Chapter 39

The author has something to say: the contents of the autopsy in the two chapters of today and tomorrow may cause discomfort. Don't go in for dinner, and continue to ask for comments ~

Song Wen turns his pocket to find that the mode of mobile phone just now has somehow become a shock. He's worried about Lu Siyu, but he reminds him instead.

The phone call is from Lin xiuran. Song Wen is afraid to miss something and doesn't dare not answer it. He helps Lu Siyu with one hand, answers the phone with one hand, and answers the phone for three minutes. Lin xiuran tells him about the autopsy. Song Wen is a little absent-minded.

It was a six-year-old boy's decaying body, about 1.2 meters tall, curled up in the big wooden box. Because the corpse was soaked in water and the clothes were stained with the corpse water, the box has long been beyond recognition and in a mess.

Song Wen and Lu Siyu stood by and watched intently, their faces unchanged.

Lin xiuran calmly raised his head, face calm: "I have dissected the body, there are not hundreds, there are dozens of, so far have not seen what the ghost looks like."

After hearing this, wulala stepped back for fear of climbing out of the coffin. The big guy at the head said, "well, you check first, and we'll call you later if you want to use it." After that, Zhang Dahai did not wait to nod, but ran away in confusion. Only Zhang Dahai, Xiao Meng and Lao Li are left.

A breeze blowing, smell that smell, Zhang Dahai just feel can't breathe, ran to the side of the road to vomit. Then he turned back and saw that the abdomen of the corpse was slightly undulating. He was so scared that his spirits and spirits were scattered: "there was something moving in the corpse!"

As soon as the wooden box was opened, there was a smell of putrefaction. It was like opening an old jar of stinky tofu. The place where the corpse could be identified was obviously black, and the whole body was covered with green corpse water. The water didn't know what it was, and it smelled.

There is a lot of rain in this place. After more than two months, the box has become moldy and the wood is rotten. Lin xiuran took gloves, put on a work clothes, first jumped down to see the body.

In fact, there is no coffin to open. According to the custom of this area, the coffin is only used when an adult dies. When a child dies, it is buried in a wooden box.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Lin xiuran rushed back to mosquito head village, the box containing the body had been dug out by the young adults.

Zhang Dahai grabbed several strong men from the village, and began to work directly with the shovel.

There are some traces of worship and burning paper on other tombs, but this place is clean. There are some grass on the tombs, with little white flowers, a little cold and desolate.

The body was buried on the hillside behind the village. Next to it was a large graveyard. The most recent one was a small earth bag, on which a small wooden board without words was erected as a small tombstone. Because it's a new tomb, it's easier to identify.

Two minutes later, Zhang Dahai called back and said to Song Wen, "the leaders give their full support. It seems that my worries just now are superfluous. Since captain song has this determination, I'll go to the village and find some laborers to dig out the coffin together."

Zhang Dahai, who had made up his mind, changed his smile and said, "Captain song, if you're here, I'm going to cooperate with you in your work. I'll make a call and ask for instructions from the leaders."

Zhang Dahai's face became more and more ugly. Song Wen said in a leisurely way, but the second result was that his black hat might not be protected. There was another meaning in his refusal to open the coffin. He was afraid that there was something wrong with the child's body. If he didn't find it out at the beginning, he would be punished. But Song Wen's words were all about this. By comparison, it seems that his guilt is lighter after opening the coffin, and maybe he can make up for his mistakes.

Song Wen looked at Zhang Dahai and continued to put pressure on him: "so, now you have two choices. The first one is to help us open the coffin. If the case is solved, you will take credit. Second, you can insist on your own opinion. I will report all the problems truthfully, follow the process to apply, and then look at the above reply. Now, our goal is to solve the case quickly. If we open the coffin, I will bear any problems. "

Lu Siyu listens to their conversation, and his eyes fall on Song Wen. He can't help but be attracted by him. This man always has a kind of indomitable strength. He will come forward at the critical moment and never retreat.

Song Wen's words are reasonable and irresistible. Zhang Dahai, who is still hesitating, shakes and shrinks back. He is a little afraid of Song Wen.

"According to Article 126 of the criminal procedure law of the people's Republic of China, investigators shall conduct an inquest or inspection of places, articles, persons and corpses related to crimes." Song Wen's eyes are burning. He stares at Zhang Dahai and says.

"This..." Zhang Dahai knew that Song Wen had seen through all his little nineties. For a moment, he hesitated and decided that the case was big enough. He also destroyed the evidence. If it was a little wrong, he couldn't bear it.

Song Wen said this on purpose. The immediate relatives of the Zhou family were all out of business. Naturally, no family members obstructed him. He suspected that the cause of death was abnormal, and the autopsy was legal and reasonable, and the leaders could not stop him. He blocked all the reasons Zhang Dahai was looking for, waiting for Zhang Dahai's answer.Hearing that he was going to try again and again, Song Wen said, "isn't it just an autopsy? Now the case is all on this one. Are you afraid that you can't explain to your family members or that you are afraid that you have to deal with the leaders? Say it and I'll take care of it for you. "

Zhang Dahai listens to Song Wen, which means that he wants to go to this line and subconsciously doesn't want to make things big: "ah, Captain song, you have found some evidence. I'm very grateful to you, but when you come here, you have to do as the Romans do. People say that if you are not safe in the earth, you just can't move any more. It's been buried for months, and it's not lucky to dig it out. What's more, you're a little stuffy. How can I explain to the villagers and leaders when I go back... "

Song Wen said: "Lao Lin has more forensic experience than you here. We just need to verify it. If you are right, we will seal it as it is."

Zhang Dahai's face was stiff: "Captain song, the body has been examined. You don't trust us."

Song Wen said, "take us to the place where we buried it."

"This..." Zhang Dahai rubbed his hands, a bit ominous premonition, but still told the truth, "although we are calling for cremation now, our village They also pay attention to the safety of the land. "

Song Wen asked Zhang Dahai, "was the child buried or cremated at that time?"

Zhang Dahai didn't understand why Song Wen was so interested in this matter and repeated the specific time and process.

They had a rest for a while. Song Wen looked at the time. It was more than three o'clock in the afternoon. He wanted Lu Siyu to have a rest, but he insisted on following. They went to find Zhang Dahai and told the material evidence staff to collect the footprints on the mountain and give them cigarette butts. Then they asked someone to send them to the organization in the county town for testing. Then they asked about the drowning boy.

At the place where the police car was parked at the foot of the mountain, Song Wen let go of Lu Siyu's hand. After walking for a while, Lu Siyu's face looked a little better. Song Wen went to the car to get him a cup, fed him some warm water, and finally recovered.

Two men holding hands, this behavior is a little ambiguous, but Song Wen is so magnanimous, let Lu Siyu feel that he is thinking too much. Along the way, his handsome face looked normal, but the tip of his ear hidden in the end of his hair turned red.

Lu Siyu didn't move. He licked his lips nervously. He bowed his head obediently and was led down the mountain by him.

Lu Siyu's hands are cool, with distinct joints and slender fingers. They look like excellent jade. They look very beautiful. Song Wen's hands are hot, especially in the palm. They are as hot as a fire. Lu Siyu feels burned and subconsciously earns a little. Song Wen is afraid that he will fall and holds on tightly.

Song Wen walked for a while, and there was a small slope in front of him. He turned back to meet Lu Siyu. Lu Siyu still had a little pain. From time to time, he felt that his stomach was twisted up or down. He didn't dare to show too obvious. He bit his lip gently, and one hand was pinching his waist. He didn't walk very steadily. Song Wen reached out and held his other hand.

Song Wen saw that Lu Si's language was much better. They began to walk down the mountain. They all said that it was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. Although the hill was not high, only the dirt road that people came out of was a little steep. With the rain yesterday, the mountain road is still a bit slippery.

As the saying goes, seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. You can only be sure if you check it yourself.

Thinking of this, Song Wen made a decision: "but I think you're right. It's necessary to check again. There seems to be some problems. Zhang Dahai is unreliable, and the forensic doctors in this town are even more careless. How did the child die? I'll let Lao Lin have a look back. "

The time between the two murders is too close. The death of the child sounds doubtful. The villagers prevaricate about the child again. There must be a reason for this.

"According to the custom here, the corpse may not be cremated. It's estimated that we need to open the coffin for autopsy..." Song Wen then lowered his head to think, now the evidence of the extermination case is almost found, there is still a gap, maybe the child's death can give them a new clue.

In this village, people live together every day. If there is no friction between people, it is impossible. However, if it comes to death, there must be contradictions that cannot be resolved. People's lives, money, and emotions are all worth pursuing.

Lu Siyu nodded: "it's just suspicion. I suspect there is something hidden in it."

Song Wen was stunned: "do you suspect that he killed you?"

Lu Siyu didn't care about his own situation and said to him, "it's better for Doctor Lin to come back as soon as possible. I think the drowning of Zhou chuguo's son is worth investigating again. "

Song Wen was relieved. He had never seen Lu Siyu like this before. He almost knelt down when he said he was uncomfortable. After a while, he seemed much better. Had it not been for Lu Si's speech group just now, he had just answered the phone and held people down the mountain for 120.

Lu Siyu didn't want him to worry. He said, "I'm really OK. That's the moment." In fact, it's much better now. You can go down the mountain with the pain.

Song Wen summed it up briefly. Looking at Lu Siyu, his face was still a little pale. He lost his blood color. His eyes were red. He looked like a rabbit with red eyes. Song Wen assured him again, "are you really OK?""All the corpses have been examined. It's electrocution. There are some injuries in Zhou chuguo's body, which are basically what we know. It's consistent with Wang Yu's confession just now. I asked him to come back as soon as possible."

"I'm afraid someone will come up and destroy the evidence." Lu Si language took a breath, trying to make his voice no longer tremble: "it's really no big deal." When song Wengang just answered the phone, he heard a few words and knew that it was Lin xiuran. He tried to distract himself and asked Song Wen, "what did Doctor Lin say?"

Song Wen thought that he was really out of his way. He couldn't help saying, "you are too willful. Don't be so forced next time. It's not bad for more than ten minutes." He boasts that he is a man who forgets to eat and sleep when he works, but Lu Si's language is not as profound as his. Lu Siyu now looks like this, which makes him afraid and distressed.

Lu Siyu shook his head and put his hand on his abdomen. His thin body was a little shaky, and the pain became continuous, which was tolerable. His stomach disease is serious, stomach ulcer, usually Zhitong tablets as vitamins to eat. Maybe I had a little spasm just now, but now after a while, the medicine will come up, and it will be much better.

Song Wen helped him to his feet and asked him, "are you still suffering badly?"

Hang up the phone and look back, Lu Si language pain after a while, has been a bit over. His face was much better, and his lips were colored. Even his eyes were a little watery, as if he had cried.

Two months later, the body had been seriously decomposed, but it was far from white bone. The meat on the child's cheek was rotten, and the teeth were exposed from the cheek, which looked a little scary. With the touch of Lin xiuran's gloved fingers, several bubbles came out from the corpse water under the corpse.

Lin xiuran dressed in the forensic blue isolation suit, calmly explained: "it's the gas formed by autopsy and internal organs decay before."

Just now, it was these remains in the corpses that scared the villagers out of their wits. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends: