Triple Binding
Chapter 722:Triple Binding
An hour later, the crowd had returned to the forensic room in Yongan City.
The deceased was placed on the anatomy table, the anatomy room was newly built not long ago, the last time they came over, they found that the hardware facilities here are very complete.
Especially the high-corrosive deodorization system, which really came in handy at this time, the body was placed on the anatomical table, and it was no longer as strong as the dead's house.
Xiao Liang ran to Zhou Hai with a book and held up his own calculation results and said:
“Hahaha, I’m all right!
I sampled ten maggots, and the length of the measurement was about one centimeter.
In the three days of 15, 16 and 17, the minimum temperature of Yongan's weather was 28 degrees Celsius, and the maximum temperature was 36 degrees Celsius.
I used the formula to conclude that the time of death of the deceased was 2.8 days, which is equal to about three days.
Push back from the time we sampled, then the time of death of the deceased should be on the night of May 15th!”
Xiao Liang looked forward to Zhou Hai, the car returned to the forensic room for less than ten minutes, on the way to some measurements, came back to apply the formula to calculate, can get results so quickly, Zhou Hai smiled and nodded.
"Yes, my estimate of the time of death is also within three days, although the space is not completely closed, but the room is facing the sun, so the temperature during the day is higher, accelerate the speed!"
Call Lu and tell him the time of the deceased's death, and let them intercept the monitoring of this period."
"Little Liang will be gasened to the maximum gear, we began the autopsy, madman ready to record the report."
In such an arrangement, several people moved, bowing toward the body, the madman began to open the recording equipment, began to report to introduce some of the specific conditions of the deceased, the fat man began to follow the photo.
After the introduction, Zhou Hai went to the head position of the deceased, reached out to Xiaoliang, and handed a pair of scissors to Zhou Hai.
The power cord on the outer layer was cut, and the remaining knitted fabrics squatting down and carefully observed it, and then waved to the madman.
“Come and take this down.”
The madman knows that Zhou Hai's vision is not good, hurry up, wipe the outer layer of clean gloves, gently untie the whole knitting of the knitting a little bit, careful hand speed is still very fast, a few syringes are untied.
Xiao Liang quickly took a large stainless steel tray, put the knit fabric inside, and Zhou Hai went over to expand it.
Such an action, the whole picture of this thing can be seen clearly, this is a knitted tool vest, because it has been tied for a long time, has fixed a lot of folds, there are stained blood on it.
Zhou Hai is a little puzzled, it is reasonable to say that this thing to do the bundle seems to be a little not strong ah, a little hard to struggle, will be released in an instant, after all, it is flexible.
Put down the vest, Zhou Hai again looked at the wrist of the deceased, and some cuts on the wrist appeared in front of him.
The madman spoke, full of doubt.
"This dead man's wrist is still cut, is this vest to stop bleeding for him?"
The fat man poked his head out from the back of the camera, looked at the wrist of the dead man, and seemed to find something in the camera, and Zhou Hai noticed his movements.
“See what?”
The fat man moved, pointed to a wound and said:
"Just now there is a bit of amplification in the lens, I saw a red glass rope, appeared in the wound!"
This color is very similar to the wound, if in the lens, there is a reflective is easy to find.
Zhou Hai quickly grabbed a handful of tarts, lifted the part of the wound, so a slight action, a piece of skin fell off with his movements.
The fat man shivered and hurried back a step, and this feeling instantly made him think back to the autopsy at the end of last year, and the stomach was rolling.
Turn around for a while and slow down.
When he turned around, Zhou Hai had found the red glass rope in the wound, but unfortunately, it had been broken, and only a residual section had left this red glass rope in the physical evidence bag.
“Oh, I found it!”
"Well, it's a glass rope, it seems, it's bound, and it's just part of the wound that's left behind after a break."
The fat man's face doubted, rubbing his chin to look at the glass wire rope in the beam's hand.
"This thing is not as strong as the vest, and then all tied the vest and the power cord, why is there a rope in it?"
Isn’t that too much?”
"There must be a reason, but I haven't thought about it for a while."
Zhou Hai looked at the scars of the dead man's wrist, slightly raised his eyebrows, such traces, he was also very confused, in the end why he did this, did the murderer cut the dead many times?
At this time, you can't rely on your own inference, everything must be used to speak with evidence.
Xiaoliang went out to the deceased's only remaining flat-angled trousers, four people together to count the wound, while doing measurement and registration, this is a very tedious work, the nature of each wound morphological depth length, whether it hurts the artery?
Every place was carefully looked at, and finally came to a result, the deceased attacked a total of 82 wounds, all cut and cut, no sharp stabbing, looking at the neat wounds and scratches, Zhou Hai held up the bare son said:
"The murder weapon is a sharp sharp angled flake knife, I think is a kitchen knife, the wound is not a gap, but a certain width, the same width before and after."
The madman nodded, this judgment he was very approved, just at the beginning of seeing the dead man's body several cuts to him so feel, the dead is the murderer's blade cut down on the bed.
“Let’s start the autopsy!”
Zhou Hai said after holding up the scalpel, toward the dead man's chest and abdomen is a knife cut to the end, to know that now his state is abdominal expansion, Zhou Hai cut quickly turn around and ran to the door, the other three do not need to say hello, run is quite fast.
The fat man looked at Xiao Liang and snorted and laughed.
“You’re not afraid of stinking, what are you running?”
Xiao Liang raised his chin, "Haiko said not to let me smell, after all, there is a gas in this, bad for the body!"
The fat man sighed, "Forget that I'm not like you, hold fast, and open the ventilation to the maximum, which tastes bad, especially when I'm hungry, it really makes my stomach twitch."
The madman nodded, as a forensic doctor encountered so many cases, but no one wants to do a second time, the sensory stimulation is too serious, after all, after every autopsy, for several days the nose is hovering this smell.
After a few minutes, it seemed to stink a lot, Zhou Hai first walked toward the anatomy station, the autopsy was very fast, the trachea lung and digestive system of the deceased and the liver and biliary kidneys, all the locations were not damaged.
In this way, the cause of death of the deceased became a mystery, Zhou Hai thought of the empty cup, glanced at the fat man.
"empty cup, after a while you first pick up the fingerprints, the mouth of the cup and the non-dead fingerprint contact surface to be DNA collection, to see if you can leave something."
The fat man nodded, handed the camera to the beam, without saying two words, carrying the physical evidence bag of the cup.
Zhou Hai cut the heart of the deceased, which is slightly surprising, the heart is empty, and there is no blood in the atrium.
The madman bit his lip and swung his head.
"It is terrible enough, there is no fatal injury of important organs, more than 80 knives were cut, there is no blood in the heart, this is the whole person's bloodletting, the deceased is caused by excessive blood loss of death!"
Xiao Liang, extract the contents of the stomach, and compare with the sample collected in the cup that was sent for inspection before!”
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