The Underworld Detective

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After the meal was served, Sun Bingxin asked me, "Yes, Brother Song Yang, do you have a girlfriend now?"

I said, "No, how about you?"

She sighed: "As before, she is a good girl who only knows how to bury her head in her studies. How can I have time to fall in love."

I asked, "Are many boys chasing you?"

"Not yet!" Sun Bing bowed his head and flushed.

Wang vigorously interjected: "Coincidentally, I am single too."

Sun Bingxin responded politely, and then no more, Wang Dali had to bury his head and continue to eat. After all, it was in front of the girls. Although both of us were hungry, we ate very well. Sun Bing kept persuading us to eat this and eat that, and clamped the biggest piece of meat to me. I said enough.

When she picked up a chopsticks of braised pork, I suddenly noticed something on the dish and said, "Wait, this dish is not right."

Sun Bingxin looked down, froze, and screamed, "Flies!"

There is a dead fly in the dish, but it is not the same as what you usually see. It is a kind of blue flies. Wang Dali disdainfully said: "Look at you two who are fuss, both are seniors. There are bugs in the dishes Come out and eat ravioli. "

As he used chopsticks to pick the dead fly, I said coldly, "This fly is not an ordinary fly ..."

Wang Dali drank the food in his mouth, and asked blankly, "What kind is that?"

Sun Bing said, "This is a blue-headed fly, which can only be found on dead people."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dali was sick for a while, voicing his mouth and vomiting, and he was afraid of Sun Bingxin's presence, so he sprinted to a trash can next to him, vomiting.

After vomiting, he wiped his mouth and returned: "Are the meat we just ate from the dead?"

I took a piece of meat and smelled it, "It's pork."

Sun Bingxin said: "Perhaps it is dead pork, how can there be such a coincidence that it is dead?"

I thought the pork was quite fresh and said, "Let's go and see!"

When I came to the window, I opened the door and asked, "Master, let's go in and investigate. I suspect there are dead people in your workplace."

The chef who is cooking is grinning, "I have an opinion to complain about this ... what? Dead? It's so fresh. Your students all day said that my fried dishes have hair, nails, and vegetable bugs. For the first time, I heard there were dead people. What did you eat? "

Listening to the cooking chef's tone, I didn't take my words seriously. I showed the criminal consultant's certificate. Of course, I only showed him the cover. The cooking chef immediately became nervous: "Comrade police, I don't really have anyone here!"

"Let me see." I said.

"Okay!" The cooking master nodded again and again.

Sun Bingxin took a look at my credentials, and enviously said, "So good, Fan Yang, are you officially compiled?"

I laughed: "Non-staff."

She didn't shout, "You have broken seven cases and haven't gotten into the series yet? I'll go back and tell my dad, get you a police officer, and even more handsome with a gun!"

I said, "Is it low-key? Miss Secretary, uncle Sun didn't tell me, I didn't want to be myself."

We walked into the back kitchen, and the chef showed us all around. It was piled with vegetables, meat and rice. I noticed a small door next to it and asked, "Where is it?"

The chef said: "I usually don't use the rest room."

"Who is using it?"

The chef explained: "I have a little girl who works hard and studies. She usually changes clothes here and there. She comes here every day, but she didn't come today and did not ask for leave. Maybe something happened."

I asked the cook to open the door. The cook said that the key was not with him, so I borrowed two iron wires, opened the lock three times and five times, and looked at Sun Bingxin. When I opened the door, I heard a buzzing sound inside, telling everyone to step back.

As soon as the door was opened, a large group of blue-headed flies buzzed out. I subconsciously covered it with my hand, and then I heard the cooking chef scream. With a close look, there was a red-naked body in the narrow rest room. The body was completely skinny. The skin had turned tan. It fell to the ground face down, and one hand stretched forward from it. Looking at the long hair behind, she should be a girl.

I thought Sun Bingxin would be shocked, but she was so calm that her pupils were slightly enlarged. However, Wang Dali was particularly uneasy. He hurriedly hid behind me, and I reproached, "Well, you are not as good as girls!"

Wang vigorously tied his tongue and said, "This ... this is a zombie!"

I called Huang Xiaotao and told her to call the police right away, and then asked the chef whether this was the little girl who worked hard and studied?

It turned out that the person was gone. It turned out that he fell on a pile of Chinese cabbage, rolled his eyes, and completely fainted. From this reaction, he should have no connection with the murder.

My tools are still with me, and I am going to perform a post-mortem examination. When I put on rubber gloves, Sun Bingxin said, "Give me a pair!"

I waved my hand: "You wait outside."

Sun Bingxin pursed his lips and said, "No, I will also perform an autopsy with you! Don't forget what I learned. I can see more of the corpses in the laboratory. Some of them are still inmates. Outside, I haven't dissected the same? Besides, what did you tell me about the savageness left by Song Ci, I wanted to see it for a long time. How can I let this opportunity pass? "

When I was young and ignorant, I bragged about Sun Bingxin, and Wang vigorously corrected: "Miss Sun, I'm Yangzi's assistant."

Sun Bing said, "The assistant, bring me a pair of gloves!"

Wang Dali was speechless for a while. I told him to bring a pair of gloves. I understand Sun Bingxin's character. This incident actually hit her. I must not be able to drive her away.

The principle of autopsy is to try not to move the body, but the area of ​​the rest room is narrow, and it is difficult for one person to enter. So I asked Wang to vigorously spread a layer of tarpaulin and move the body out first, taking care not to damage the posture of the body. When carrying it, I found that the body was very light.

Sun Bingxin inspected the corpse and said, "The muscles have dissolved, and the time of death should be three to four days."

I immediately shook my head: "Big mistake, death is less than a day away."

Sun Bingxin was shocked: "But do you see the bodies like this?"

I laughed: "This is common sense, Miss! The chef just said that she comes every day, but she didn't come today. How could there be three to four days of death?"

Sun Bingxin spat out his tongue: "I was too rigid."

I ordered: "Please confirm the time of death, be specific."

I wanted to see how Sun Bingxin's forensic medicine was going. If I only knew how to do this, I wouldn't let her follow along.

Sun Bingxin turned the body over, checked the three indicators of pupils, dead body, and dead spots, and asked if I had a body temperature agent? I am measuring the temperature of the intestine by inserting it directly with my fingers. I am not disgusted. I am mainly afraid that others will look disgusted, so I have one in my bag.

Sun Bingxin measured the temperature of the lower intestine by taking a temperature agent, and then said with a shocked expression, "The death time is ten to twelve hours."

I nodded in satisfaction: "That's right."

She said, "But you can see that the muscles of the corpse are completely dissolved. How can this be explained?"

I replied: "This is a doubt, it should be related to the cause of death, and you take a closer look at the cause of death."

Sun Bingxin repeatedly checked the corpse. Her hair was too long. I was afraid of getting the corpse and told her to wait. She took off her gloves and tied her with a rubber band. Sun Bingxin smiled sweetly: "Thank you Brother Song Yang!"

Wang watched the scene vigorously, and made a single dog wiping his tears. I pretended not to see it, and even made a fuss when he tied his hair? It's not a day or two since I met Sun Bingxin.

When she checked, I was watching with my pupil. I have come to the conclusion that there is no obvious trauma to the whole body, but there is a small needle eye on my thigh, which is clearly a poisoned death.

Sun Bingxin finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It should be poisoning!"