Deng Fei whispered to me like braggingly: "The key evidence for solving the crime can often be found in the nails of the deceased, because the residue in the nails can analyze the location of the death of the deceased. If you are lucky, you may even find the skin tissue of the murderer. The deceased was strangled to death, which means that while the deceased is struggling, his nails are likely to scratch the murderer’s body and leave some evidence."
But as soon as Deng Fei finished speaking, Dong Yong said, “The nails of the deceased were very clean and they were cleaned.” Then, Dong Yong checked other parts of the corpse and said, “The deceased was carefully bathed before entering the coffin. "
Deng Fei raised his hand and patted the coffin board heavily, and said, "Damn!"
I just had great expectations in the nails of the deceased, and now I suddenly learned that the evidence in the nails was cleaned up, and it was probably cleaned unconsciously. It is conceivable how angry Deng Fei was.
After a long time, Deng Fei turned his head and asked, "What is the identity of the deceased? What's his name?"
A police officer in Wutong County whispered: "The deceased was abducted. I don't know what it was called."
Deng Fei raised his eyebrows and reprimanded loudly, "I don't know! People have been dead for three days, you actually don't know anything! What do you eat!"
The policeman who had just spoken immediately dropped his head, and the rest of the policemen in Wutong County were also embarrassed.
A city police officer touched Deng Fei's arm and said, "Team Deng, pay attention to the influence."
Deng Fei was stunned. He seemed to find that his attitude was a little too late. He slowed down and said, "Bring me the information your county bureau has, and also call your captain over. I have something to tell him."
A police officer from a county bureau hurriedly turned around and got out of the mourning hall.
"Brother, is there any smoke?" Dong Yong asked me suddenly.
I nodded, before I took out the cigarette and handed it to him, he had already walked outside the mourning hall. I had no choice but to follow out and handed him a cigarette to get angry. Looking back, the other two forensic doctors were still examining the body, and Deng Fei was talking to his opponent with a serious face.
Maybe it’s late at night, maybe there are more police in the village, and the villagers have lost the thought of watching the excitement and noise. In short, the people around are almost scattered, and even the old village chief has disappeared. .
"Damn it." Dong Yong took a mouthful of cigarettes and cursed again: "Damn it! Trafficked!"
Although there are many negative reports on the police in the current news, especially on the Internet, from the perspective of Dong Yong’s anger, he is a man of justice and compassion.
Heart of the police.
I did not speak, and lit a cigarette.
The captain of the Wutong County Police Department ran into the mourning hall with a pile of materials, and soon Deng Fei led him out of the mourning hall. When he passed by me, Deng Fei didn't even look at me.
I am not a hypocritical person, so I can understand Deng Fei's mood at this time. He is now the person in charge of the murder case, and he has come from the city bureau again. If he can't find out anything in the end, he will be ashamed and thrown home.
After smoking a cigarette, I looked up and saw Deng Fei beckoning to me in the distance. I said, "Director Dong, I'm going over there."
Dong Yong nodded, threw away the unfinished cigarette in his hand, took out a new pair of gloves from his pocket and put on it. At this moment, I suddenly discovered that his hands were very white, and even the gloves were inferior to his hands.
Forensic doctors often deal with corpses, and formalin is indispensable when dealing with corpses. Is his hand so white because he is often soaked by Formaling
"I hope you can solve the case."
"Huh?" I am a little unsure.
Dong Yong looked at me and said seriously: "I said, I hope you can help Team Deng solve the case. The deceased is very pitiful."
"Oh." I nodded hurriedly.
"You know, maybe it's because I have been with the corpse for a long time, so I seem to be able to develop feelings with them, and even sometimes feel that I can read their emotions, as if I can communicate with them. Some People, it’s so pitiful to die. Just like her, her true identity has not been found out yet, but I really dare not look at her true identity. A person who originally had a different kind of life lies here, not just It's a secret marriage, and we need to be buried together!"
Dong Yongyue became more excited and even waved his arm. He continued: "I seem to hear her crying to me, complaining to me, asking us to give her a fairness, and I really heard it. "
I looked at Dong Yong in surprise, and thought of Deng Fei's evaluation of him: There is a problem with his brain.
As a police officer with a sense of justice, it is normal to be jealous and compassionate. But is his performance a bit too much
Seeing my astonishment, Dong Yong seemed to realize something and said, "I'm sorry, I was so excited. Of course, there must be no one in this world who can communicate with the deceased, and no one can hear the words of the deceased."
For normal people, it does not.
But since there is a saying "normal", naturally there is also a saying "abnormal"
. I am a psychic, so I am an abnormal person. However, since I walked into Maoling Village until now, I can't feel the slightest gloom.
Today is the Ghost Festival, and it is the 15th. It is the time when my body is the heaviest and most sensitive, but why can't I feel the yin qi
It can only be explained that after the death of the deceased, the soul of the deceased did not have the slightest nostalgia for this place, and immediately left the village. Even if his body is still here, he cannot make the deceased feel nostalgic.
"I'm going to work, you go too, thank you for the smoke." Dong Yong returned to the mourning hall to examine the body.
I looked at his back, took out a second cigarette, and walked to Deng Fei's side.
"What did Director Dong say to you? You guys seem to have a good chat." Deng Fei asked.
"Nothing." I said perfunctorily.
Deng Fei approached me and whispered: "Stop talking to him, he has a problem here." Deng Fei pointed his head, "It is said that he often talks to corpses in the forensic room, and the horror stories are about to circulate in the bureau. ."
"Oh."
"Huh?" Deng Fei suddenly thought about something, and said: "You can communicate with ghosts. Are corpses a ghost? He can't..."
I interrupted him and said, "You are so suspicious that your colleague is not good."
Deng Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, onmyoji communicates with ghosts through spells and spells. No one can tell you that you can't learn it. Dong Yong has been a tyrant since he was a child, unless he can be self-taught."
The term "Onmyoji" was the first time I heard Deng Fei say. It can be seen that he has learned a lot about metaphysics since he saw ghosts with his own eyes.
Deng Fei asked: "Did you find anything?"
"I?"
"Yeah, or why would I invite you to come for?"
"I'll be a consultant for you and see if it's a ghost killing someone." After that, I was stunned and asked: "You mean, let me ask the deceased's wronged soul, who killed her?"
Deng Fei chuckled.
I said, "Please, you are a policeman. Will you ask me about the soul of the deceased when you encounter a murder in the future, and then catch the murderer? After that, the police station will simply be changed to a supernatural bureau."
Deng Fei still smiled and looked at me expectantly, hoping that I could say something related to the case.
I sighed and said, "This case, so far, I haven't found anything. If there is any discovery, I will tell you."
Deng Fei showed a disappointed expression and said, "Well, let's go to the murder scene now."
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