This busy, has been busy until more than ten o'clock in the evening, Song Wen drove to the residence, just to take off his coat, Lu Si language said: "first to take a bath, the body is full of nitrite, be careful of poisoning, bad for the body."
Song Wen took off his coat and wrapped it in his arms. "Do you want to come with me?" After that, he felt uncomfortable and added, "there are many toilets in your house anyway."
Lu Si said, "I'm very careful. I'll just wash my hands later. It was you who helped them move the bodies. " He thought about it and said, "by the way, put your clothes in the washing machine. Don't let the wolf touch them."
Zhu Xiao sighed, "sometimes, I really want to change their program again."
After waiting for ten seconds, the screen flickered. Song Wen thought he had the result, but he saw a progress bar on the right side, and the number on it jumped from 0% to 1%
However, dislike to dislike, such a year ago to do surgery records should be able to check out. Zhu Xiao took his laptop, entered the Nancheng police database with his password, entered several key information, and a symbol next to it began to rotate, indicating that screening was in progress.
One of the biggest difficulties is that there are many errors in the input, the speed of information generation is much higher than the speed of import, so that the content of the police database lags behind a lot.
There are millions of people in the front of the database, such as the city's license plate, death information, bank information, ticket information, etc It is almost a difficult job to complete.
When it comes to big databases, Zhu Xiao, who is connected with technical investigation, immediately shows a look of disgust.
Song Wen said: "check it first. Isn't the big database of technical investigation almost built recently? "
"That's an idea." Lin xiuran agreed: "in this city, there are still a few people who have cancer. We can check all the patients with related diseases in the city, male, 25 years old, who have undergone cholecystectomy in the past few years. There may be records."
Feeling Song Wen's eyes cast, he didn't want to worry about Song Wen. He reached under the table and leaned forward slightly. His whole hand touched his abdomen under the table. He took a breath and straightened out the way of thinking: "can we start from the illness?" He wanted to say more, but with a twist in his stomach, he quickly bit his teeth, pressed a low voice down his throat, and lowered his head, hoping that Song Wen would not find his abnormality.
Lu Siyu said, it was like waking up. He was a little absent-minded. Yesterday, he fell asleep very early, but he woke up less than five o'clock. He had a stomachache until dawn. Now he has a severe stomachache, which makes it difficult for him to concentrate. It seems that since the last gastric bleeding, his stomach attack has been more frequent than before. No matter how careful he is, it is useless. Now the Zhitong tablet has been taken away, and the effect of other drugs is negligible.
"Lu Si language?" Song Wen called him, "what do you think?"
"The fact that the murderer put the body there shows that he has a means of transport and is very familiar with the local area. Trans regional transportation is more dangerous for the killers It's best to consider this possibility after all the factors have been eliminated. " Song Wen then turned his head and looked at Lu Siyu with a pen in his hand, staring at the corpse in front of him.
Fu Linjiang said, "it's possible. But in this case, we have to apply for collaborative investigation from all over the country, and things will become a lot of trouble... "
Zhu Xiao continued to infer: "if his relatives treat him as a burden, what do he want to see? Who do you want to meet He came to Nancheng alone for medical treatment, or Cross regional crime or cross regional corpse throwing? "
Lao Jia shook his head: "it's all terminal cancer. What's wrong How can such a critical patient come out and run around. "
Zhu Xiao looked sympathetically at the corpse lying on one side and thought of a possibility: "is it possible that this man has been living in other places, and his relatives think that he has not returned from a business trip?"
No family, no friends, no alarm records, no information, this person alone, as if abandoned by the whole world. No, he's still connected with the world. That's the murderer who abandoned him in that old chemical plant
Song Wen was also puzzled: "this person is not a missing person, and has not been recorded. It's strange that he died for such a long time without reporting to the police."
According to common sense, such a terminally ill patient should lie in the hospital or enjoy the last time with his relatives, but he was killed and dumped in the chemical plant.
"Advanced cancer? How many days does this man have to live? " When Fu Linjiang heard this, he frowned slightly. Such a dead person is rare in previous cases. "What's the deep hatred? Do you have to kill someone who has a terminal disease? After a few months, he may die. Why should he end his life in this way? "
Lin xiuran said: "my autopsy here has also been completed. The dead man, aged between 25 and 26, is about 180 in height. His DNA and fingerprints are not recorded in the relevant database, which means that the dead may not have had a criminal record before he died. For others, the time of death was about six months ago. The cause of death was a knife in the chest. This knife stabbed the lung and should soon die. In addition, we found yesterday that there was a scar on the abdomen of the deceased. After dissection, it was found that it was an operation wound. The deceased had no gallbladder and might have undergone cholecystectomy. He had cancer in his body. That is to say, this is a young patient with advanced cancer. "Song Wen comes to the point: "last night, Lu Siyu and I checked the latest missing person records. In the missing person files, there is no one whose age and height match the deceased."
The material evidence went out of the field today, leaving the photos and all kinds of information. Several criminal policemen and Lin xiuran sat down beside the corpse, which had already become a mummy, and had a serious meeting.
After a short time, all the people arrived.
Song Wen rubbed his nose as soon as he entered the door of the forensic medicine room. The body was put here all night, and there was a faint smell of sea salt in the air.
The next morning, the morning meeting was held by all departments as usual. The small meeting room was occupied by Xu Changying's team. They could only use the forensic medicine room temporarily. Because it was too late last night and the body's identity was not determined, Lin xiuran didn't transport the body to the funeral parlor and parked it directly in the forensic medicine room.
Song Wen looked down at Lu Siyu's sleeping face. He thought to himself that it would be good if he could do it all the time.
When Lu Siyu was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly felt light. He knew that he was being held by Song Wen, and he could smell the smell of the man. But his eyelids were too heavy to lift. He gave a low voice, which was like a kitten calling. Song Wen held him and put him on the bed in the bedroom. Song Wen was afraid that he would wake up. He looked at Lu Siyu's face. His eyebrows were still closed. Then he put down his head carefully and covered him with a quilt.
Song Wen stands opposite the table, and stares at Si Yu's sleeping face. His skin is white and his eyebrows are as delicate as ice. Song Wen didn't want to wake up at all when he saw Lu Siyu. He simply walked over, turned his swivel chair, and grabbed him in his arms.
Song Wen said that this man is really, he wanted to work just now, but he didn't want to go to sleep. Now he is also sitting at the desk sleeping.
When Song Wen finished speaking, he looked up and saw Lu Siyu holding his head with one hand, his eyebrows closed, his sharp chin hanging down, and he was already sitting there asleep. Song Wen was afraid to disturb him, so he got up and looked at the information on the table. The records were all marked by him.
Song Wen devoted himself to it and quietly watched it for an hour. Finally, he ruled out all the possibilities. He put down the information and stretched his waist and said, "I've finished reading it here, but I'm not. It seems that this bacon brother is hard to find. "
Song Wen took more than a dozen pieces of information in his hand, and began to investigate from age, height, body shape, missing time and other factors. After reading more than a dozen pieces of information, there was always one or two that didn't match, which was not consistent with the victim.
Lu Si language has no objection this time, hang the head, habitually put the thumb close to the lip, bite the nail to have a close look.
Song Wen had nothing to do with him. He snatched half of it from him and said, "two people should check it quickly. When you're done, you'll go to bed. "
Lu Si language eyebrow eye slightly a bend, still refuse a way: "you let me see for a while, now too early, I can't sleep."
Song Wen broke his mind, withdrew his hand and sighed: "I can still sleep even if I lie in bed at two o'clock. Can you compare with me? " He had planned to talk to Lu Siyu about Xu Changying digging the wall. After Lu Siyu went to bed, he would finish the screening work. But now he sees Lu Siyu's whole heart on the case, and it doesn't seem like he is ready to leave.
A thick stack of missing records, each of which represents the expectation of relatives, is a human life. If you can solve the mystery a minute earlier, you can close the case a moment earlier. How can you make people feel relaxed?
He knew Song Wen better, but he never solved the case. He always put the case first, which was more important than eating and sleeping. At this time, he pretended that nothing was easy, just to coax him to go to bed.
Lu Siyu lowered his head and continued to look at it. He held his cheek in his hand and didn't lift his head. "You asked Zhu Xiaoda to transfer these files out in the evening, just to stay up late and finish reading them tonight?"
Song Wen looked at the time: "but it's almost eleven o'clock. No matter how dedicated you are, you can't endure like this."
Lu Siyu shook his head: "I brush my teeth."
Song Wen said, "shall I go and heat you a glass of milk? It's good for sleep. "
Lu Si language is not too concerned about, one by one look up: "at least check it first."
Song Wen handed over the stack of paper: "now the autopsy is not finished, the information is too little, it may be useless."
Song Wen comes out of the bathroom, goes to the study and turns on the computer. At this time, Zhu Xiao has called out the records of missing men in the past year around Nancheng city. Song Wen printed the materials. Lu Siyu was sitting on the side, ready to transcribe the field investigation report. Looking at Song Wen's materials, he stretched out his hand and said, "show me?"
Since Song Wen moved here, some changes have taken place in the layout of Lu Siyu's study. He likes to use notebooks, so he uses a horizontal table on the side to leave the main position to Song Wen. It feels like two people sitting in the office of the Municipal Bureau.
Song Wen answers, dodges the dog, goes to the bedroom to get the clean clothes, and goes to the bathroom. Song Wen carefully washes them.Fu Linjiang began to smile bitterly.
Lao Jia got up and said, "I'll get my cup."
Song Wen calculated it for a while. If it was preliminarily calculated, it would take a few minutes. He said, "let's have a rest first." Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends: