Chapter 6

Hu Xing didn't expect Shi Dazhuang's phone to be silent. When she saw the suspect wake up because of the phone ringing, it was too late to hang up.

Shi Dazhuang and Aoki came out together.

Hu Xing lowered her head and took the document, waiting to be scolded.

"Immediately control Yu Jianguo of the Security Department of the municipal hospital." Shi Dazhuang's voice was severe, and then asked Hu Xing, "what's going on?"

"This is the autopsy report." Hu Xing carefully handed the document to Shi Dazhuang.

"Tell the situation directly." Shi Dazhuang didn't blame Hu Xing too much. After all, he was also responsible. During major interrogations, the mobile phone is usually muted, but Zhao Pengcheng has been in and out for a long time, and he neglected it several times.

Hu Xing was relieved to see that the captain was not angry, opened the autopsy report and reported:

"Autopsy results showed that the victim had no internal injuries, and the lungs and respiratory tract were filled with large amounts of bubbles and jelly like sputum, resulting in suffocation. The deceased should have asthma or other bronchial diseases before he died. He was a body stress response. The patient was carrying salbutamol sprays, and the results were consistent with the identification results."

After listening to Hu Xing's report, Shi Dazhuang took a look at the document and put it aside. His tight face relaxed a little and asked, "what's the matter with the witness?"

"Oh, it's the landlady of a roadside canteen. She said that she saw the dead robbing a woman's bag at the door of her shop before the incident." Hu Xing said, "the police station has brought people here and is taking a confession."

Shi Dazhuang knew that the deceased was a gangster with a criminal record. It's not surprising that he robbed others' bags. It's not a pity that such people die. As long as the murder can be ruled out, other things can be handled by the police station.

His biggest concern now is the case at hand.

"Mr. Aoki, thank you so much today!" Shi Dazhuang handed a cigarette. "Do you think you can take a break and..."

Aoki took the cigarette and lit it. He leaned lazily on the chair, closed his eyes, spit out a long white fog and said, "the fighter, keep up his efforts, and it won't work in two or three."

Shi Dazhuang thought for a moment and said, "Oh, I see. I'll have you sent back later."

He doesn't know what method Aoki uses to make the suspect open his mouth, and this statement under hypnosis can't be used as a confession, but it's enough to know the motive and process of the crime. Now, as long as we control Yu Jianguo, we can dig out the whole organ trafficking group. Maybe it's a shocking case.

Hu Xingqi said, "team Shi, we haven't finished the trial yet. Mr. Aoki is so powerful. Let him ask again."

"Add money?" Aoki suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"..." Hu Xing suddenly felt messy and speechless. The favor he just had for the slovenly man suddenly disappeared and became full of contempt.

She just wanted to say something. Shi Dazhuang had given an order: "Xiao Hu, you drive Mr. Aoki back."

"Ah... Me?" Hu Xing was dissatisfied. "I have something else to do!"

"That's settled." Shi Dazhuang didn't allow Hu Xing to object. When he went out, he gave Hu Xing another wink and whispered in her ear, "if you want to get on well with him, you'd better let him be a long-term consultant for us. If necessary, he can do anything at all costs. He is much more effective than those 'experts' in our pre-trial team!"

Hu Xing seemed to hear something and said faintly, "Shi team, do you really do anything at all costs?"

Shi Dazhuang was stunned, patted Hu Xing on the shoulder and said, "do what you like and do what you can. The difficult cases in our team will depend on you." then he strode forward.

Hu Xing stamped her feet in hatred and made a face at Shi Dazhuang's back.

Their whispered conversation did not hide the sensitive Aoki.

Aoki pretended not to know anything. Looking at Hu Xing sulking there, he asked, "officer Hu, you don't look very well. Are you uncomfortable? If you're uncomfortable, lend me 30 yuan and I'll take a taxi back."

Hu Xing said angrily, "Mr. Aoki, I'm fine. We won't waste that thirty yuan!"

Aoki followed Hu Xing to the door of the police station. In the corridor, he saw the police coming face to face with the shopkeeper's wife of the canteen.

Aoki didn't avoid them and passed them.

The middle-aged woman saw Aoki and suddenly settled down. Look at her big mouth, it seems that she is going to say something. But her eyes were empty, like unconscious people sleepwalking.

"Hey, are you going?" urged the policeman.

About ten seconds later, the middle-aged woman calmed down. At this time, Aoki and Hu Xing had left the door of the police station.

"Oh, oh..." she answered, followed the police forward, but murmured, "what happened just now? I seem to have dreamed. Why don't I remember anything!"

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Shi Dazhuang walked into the forensic room and returned the report to the forensic Chen Jianzhong who was observing in front of the microscope.

"Your report is incomplete. It's not like your level."

"What's missing?" Chen Jianzhong asked.

Shi Dazhuang said: "I have been to the scene. The pupil of the deceased is dilated, his facial expression is distorted, and there are signs of violent struggle before he dies."

"I wrote all these in the report." Chen Jianzhong still bowed his head and was busy with his own affairs.

"But you didn't give an explanation."

"There's no way to explain," Chen Jianzhong said. "If you have to explain, it's that the deceased struggled during the acute attack of asthma."

"But you didn't write that. Is there any doubt?" Shi Dazhuang asked.

"Sure enough, I can't hide from team Shi!" Chen Jianzhong stood up, went to the autopsy table and lifted the white cloth, "there are many doubts."

The body was wrapped in transparent plastic, and only the head with yellow hair was exposed.

"First of all, the deceased was very young. According to the medical records obtained from the hospital, he did have a history of asthma, but it should not be particularly serious."

"Secondly, death from acute attack of asthma is not uncommon, but it is not common. The probability of death is less than one thousandth. The process from onset to asphyxia usually lasts more than half an hour, and the dead seem to die in just a few minutes."

"Third, to say ten thousand steps back, even if the deceased suddenly falls ill and has no time to get the medicine, he should fall to the ground or struggle against the wall. From the on-site investigation and the analysis of the dead, he has been... Standing and struggling."

"According to you, this is a murder?" Shi Dazhuang asked after hearing the forensic statement.

"No, no, no," Chen Jianzhong shook his head. "From a scientific point of view, the dead did die of disease."

"Is it possible to induce this disease artificially?"

"It's hard to say. For example, if you know what his allergy is, you can release allergens. If it's cardiogenic asthma, you can also use scare, intimidation and other means," Chen Jianzhong said.

Shi Dazhuang thought deeply, and then looked at the dead man's face. The enlarged pupil was clearly full of fear, fear and anxiety.

What on earth did he see before he died?

"Shi Dui..." Chen Jianzhong shouted.

Shi Dazhuang looked back and said, "hmm? Did you think of anything?"

"Team Shi, do you remember the one who died at the waste collection station a few months ago?"

"Oh, of course." Shi Dazhuang recalled, "the deceased just got out of prison and died suddenly when he was preparing to commit rape because of drug abuse."

"At that time, the scene was very similar to today's, and the facial expressions and signs of physical struggle when they died were also very similar." Chen Jianzhong said and covered the white cloth again. "I hope I think more."

Shi Dazhuang fell into deep meditation and felt the seriousness of the matter.