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Chapter 17:Dissection Room 8

Jokaby rowed, continuing: “I checked the toilet compartment at the scene of the crime, the board stained with blood and feces.There is also in her hands.After trying to see the victim being cut open, her consciousness was still awake, and she instinctively held the wound, trying to stop the bleeding.”

"No—no—"Minaiko could no longer control himself, running to the sink in the corner of the room vomited.

“Who brought this little girl in?”“Where do you see it here?”Wu Biao rolled his eyes.

Lu Xiaotang smiled awkwardly and walked over to pick up Mei Naiko.

“I’m sorry for giving everyone trouble.Sorry.I'm sorry."The man was red-faced and bowed and apologized.

“Hey, what are you doing?”

Jokai’s stern voice drew attention to his side.

His eyes were on Murong Yuchuan.Just now, when people were looking at Mei Naiko, Murong Yuchuan slipped to the anatomy table and fiddled with the body with one hand.

His palms moved slowly against the skin of the body.As sweet as a lover.

The back of the thighs was cold.Shame and anger.

If no one else was there, she would have hurt this pervert.What to do now?She didn’t know how to get out of it for him.

Murong Yuchuan rushed to Qiao Kai with a strange smile."Here's cold Sensen, my hands are freezing.She felt so warm.”

These words shocked everyone present.

After a long time, Jokai quized at his lips and said, “You... you monster, stay away from me!”

“Okay, go ahead.”Murong Yuchuan took a step back.

His eyes intentionally or unintentionally touched Lu Xiaotang's eyes, and Lu Xiaotang felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning in his eyes.

Jokai sorted out her thoughts and continued to examine the body.Soon he found out again, and he gently dialed the wound under the collarbone with his fingers.“The knife is pierced into the body from here.The corner shows the shape of the V word.Undoubtedly, it is a double-edged knife.Most of the recorded street rascals now like to use hunting knives with big jagged and blood troughs, or military thorns.This feature may provide some advice on detection.”

“Indeed,” Wu Biao nodded his head.

Jokai leaned over, took a tart from the tray with his left hand, sandwiched a little alcohol cotton, and wiped the blood from the surface of the wound at the cross.

In the well-lit post-mortem room, the wound was much more terrifying than what he had seen at the crime scene.

“There are rubbing marks on the edge of the wound.It is estimated that the handle was stamped on the skin, and the knife of the murderer made enough strength to kill the victim.The length of the blade is not less than 10 cm.The blade is about three centimeters wide and has no jaw.The specific technical data of the murder weapon, I will write it in the report."

"This is important."Wu Biao nodded his head.

“If I’m right, wait a minute I open her chest and you’ll see the scum peeling off her spine.”Now I've put my finger into the wound... Well, I can touch some of the less regular fine broken hard things, which should be broken vertebral fragments."

“If we are lucky, we can find more traces of the murderers.”He looked up at Wu Biao and Lu Xiaotang, and was sure that they had no doubts before continuing."In addition to the deep stab, it can also be found that the position of the stab is not perpendicular to the chest of the deceased, about 45 degrees in the direction of the slope."It can be said that the murderer was in a higher position at that time, stabbed this knife downward.His position at the time should have been standing.Usually, if a person wants to attack in a standing position, his legs will bend and his shoulders will collapse slightly, so it is assumed that his height is between 80 and 90 meters.

He considered his description as if he had seen the crime with his own eyes.“He stood in front of the victim, his legs bent, drew a sharp knife from behind, stretched his arms backward, and accumulated strength, and thrust his hand into the chest of the dead.”

With a wink in his eyes, he looked at Jokai’s painted description, and when his eyes suddenly shifted to her face, she shivered involuntarily.

The left hand holds the right arm and the right hand is chin.He went to the corpse and looked at the wound and asked, “Why didn’t he stab her heart?”

"Question well."Jokai casts an appreciative look at Lu Xiaotang.“We all know that the location of a person’s heart is not in the center of the chest.So, when you cut a cross-shaped wound on a person’s body, if you have to stab her heart again, it will destroy this aesthetic symmetry.This is one of them.There is another reason why the outside of the heart is surrounded by ribs and cartilage.Even a professional-trained special forces may not be able to hit a single hit.Then he will probably have to stab a few knives in a row, so we will see more than one knife wound.In this way, it is equally easy to destroy the symmetry of the shape of the cross.”

Those present were astonished by Jokai’s analysis.

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