Four hours passed and the autopsy came to an end.
Lin Yan put down the scalpel, his back was already drenched: "It's over, have all the inspection materials been extracted?"
An assistant forensic doctor nodded: "Okay, I will send it to the laboratory in a while."
"Where's the record?" She looked at Duan Cheng, who patted her camera: "No problem, it's all here."
She raised her chin slightly to show she understood, then turned around and took off her gloves and threw them into the medical waste bin. The moment she lowered her head, she was dazed.
Looking at it from his angle, Lin Yan's side face was too white under the pale light.
Duan Cheng saw that she didn't move: "Forensic doctor Lin?"
Lin Yan turned around and continued: "The deceased's lungs, heart muscle, liver tissue slices, and bone marrow fluid teeth should be tested for diatoms."
Fang Xin looked embarrassed: "The diatom test has to be sent to the provincial department for inspection."
"How long will it take for results?"
"About two days or so"
"..." Lin Yan took a deep breath and restrained his urge to curse: "I was able to do the diatom test in my sophomore year, and you still have to send it to the provincial department, why not send it to the central government?" "
"To tell you the truth, technical investigation funds are limited and manpower is small. In the past, when there were many cases, even the remains would be entrusted to a third-party organization to dissect. It's either impossible or..."
Another forensic doctor answered the call.
Lin Yan frowned: "In the end, it's about the money, it's easy to solve, I'm going to bed first, you guys clean this up."
She raised her chin, stretched herself, and walked away proudly.
Throwing away clothes that smelled like corpses, Lin Yan stepped into the shower room, the water temperature was very cold, Lin Yan shivered when the water jet poured down his head and face, leaning on the wall with one hand, he adjusted slowly hold your breath.
Five minutes later, Lin Yan came out wiping her hair, took out the expensive perfume from the locker and sprayed it on her body like money, until the faint scent of rotting corpses was completely covered up, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, Take a box of chewing gum from the cabinet.
He opened the bottle cap and poured two pills into the palm of his hand, but suddenly heard a movement at the door, turned around and Song Yuhang stood in the dark and looked at her quietly.
The light in the dressing room was dim, Lin Yan smiled: "What's the matter?"
She closed the cabinet door, wiped her hair and walked out, handed the bottle to her: "Chewing gum, refreshing, two?"
Song Yuhang stepped aside: "No, I'll ask you about the results of the autopsy."
Lin Yan stopped and yawned: "Sister, please check the time on the clock, can the public security organs make people work overtime endlessly?"
When she said this, she looked back, her makeup was removed, her complexion was too fair, and her eyes were black and blue because of staying up late.
Song Yuhang looked at his watch: "It's 5:30 in the morning, I'll give you an hour to rest, get up on time for the meeting at 6:30"
Lin Yan slipped his feet and gritted his teeth: "Excuse me, are you human?"
Song Yuhang smiled on the surface: "No"
Lin Yan nodded in deep agreement: "I think so, no wonder people like you are still single in their thirties, I think you don't want to hurt my brother, just be single, it's good for everyone."
"It doesn't matter if you're single or not, are two people happy together?" She shook her head slightly, as if she didn't agree with this point of view.
Lin Yan retorted subconsciously: "Of course... two people are better than one, at least... someone will listen to me, although, what I said is just some irrelevant things."
But Lin Yan is such a person, she is afraid of loneliness, afraid of waking up in an empty room in the middle of the night, afraid of dreaming of Chunan, and even more afraid of not dreaming of her.
She needs someone to listen to herself about unimportant things.
Even if this person only loves her body or her money, it doesn't matter, she can't afford anything but money anyway.
As for happiness, what is that
She hadn't smiled from the bottom of her heart since her eighteenth birthday.
When interacting with others, it is most taboo to talk lightly and profoundly. Lin Yan came back to his senses and smiled mockingly: Song Yuhang is so pedantic, why bother to tell her these things.
She walked away, and heard the person behind her reply in a low voice: "I don't know if you will be happy soon, but if you don't love something, you can't stick to it for more than ten years. If you don't respect it from the heart , it is impossible to achieve the ultimate”
"I am nothing, but at least I am the people's policeman, and it is my duty to solve crimes"
Lin Yan sneered, ignored her, and disappeared into the long corridor with his thin back.
This conversation, to anyone's ears, is cloudy, but there is no need for two smart people to talk.
Song Yuhang turned his attention to the dissection room separated by a wall. She probably didn't know that she also watched the video of the dissection process.
Her expression at the moment of bowing her head in silence was really not "Lin Yan".
When Lin Yan returned to the office, the two candies had been kneaded, and the thin icing sticky to the hand felt very uncomfortable.
Lin Yan stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed a big gulp of mineral water, lay flat on the chair for a while, and took out his cell phone to make a call.
"Hello? I, Lin Yan, want ten centrifuges... um... send them to the Municipal Public Security Bureau after dawn."
"Boss Lin, this...time is too tight..."
Lin Yan sneered: "I can't deliver the financing for the next quarter..."
"Don't, don't, don't... Mr. Lin has something to say."
Lin Yan hung up the phone with a snap, and his eyes fell to the chewing gum bottle on the table.
After thinking about it, she picked it up and put it in a drawer.
An hour later, Lin Yan was awakened by the crackling sound of typing on the keyboard. She sat up suddenly, and the uniform jacket she was covering slipped off.
She rubbed her hair and quickly caught it, but she couldn't remember if she covered her clothes last night.
The memory seems to be fragmented.
Seeing that she was awake, Zheng Chengrui hurried over with a shy face and handed her warm buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and a freshly boiled egg.
"Forensic Doctor Lin, wake up, eat quickly, Team Song calls us for a meeting after eating."
His stomach grumbled in due course.
Lin Yan waved his hand impatiently: "Understood, let's go, I can't eat looking at you"
"Okay, okay, then take it easy"
The fat man seemed to be used to being bossed around, and his temper was even too good in front of Lin Yan.
"If it's not enough to eat, I'll have more"
Lin Yan opened the plastic bag, twisted it with a tissue, took a small bite, frowned, then spat it all out, and threw the rest into the trash can.
"Is this for people to eat? Is this pig food?"
The fat man blushed: "This... this is a cafeteria meal..."
Everyone in the room looked over, Lin Yan leaned on the chair with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"You can eat it"
Someone with a faint look of anger on his face was dragged away by his companions, and the others got up one after another.
"Let's go, it's a meeting, it's a meeting"
After everyone had left, Lin Yan leaned on the chair and called for takeaway, and while waiting for the takeaway to arrive, he washed his face and rinsed his mouth.
When he returned to his seat, the Cantonese morning tea had already been placed on his table.
Three servings of dim sum, two steamed dishes, and two Gu porridges. Of course, this is not an ordinary takeaway, but a nutritious breakfast made by Chef Lin.
She cooks three meals a day carefully, which should be balanced in nutrition and not too high in calories.
Therefore, I seldom eat junk food outside, let alone street food such as buns.
But she definitely couldn't finish eating so much, like a cat, she was full after tasting a little of each, and threw the rest into the trash can, pressed the corner of her mouth with a tissue, and then walked leisurely to the training room.
"Where's Forensic Doctor Lin?" Song Yuhang glanced roughly, and there was still an empty seat at the Technical Detective.
"Here we come" Under the eyes of everyone, forensic doctor Lin arrived late wearing slippers, with curly hair loose, wearing the vest that he put on after washing last night, and the black tights perfectly outlined his figure, and the plump place was ready to appear , the same color loose short sports pants below, with long legs and thin waist are very eye-catching.
Beauty is beauty, and it looks completely different among the crowd of people in a room full of well-buttoned uniforms.
Fang Xin looked at her, then at himself, and lowered his head in shame.
Duan Cheng's eyes had been glued to her when she came in, and he knew what he was thinking without even thinking about it.
As for Zheng Chengrui, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
Song Yuhang's lips were drawn into a straight line.
Zhang Jinhai spoke at the right time, breaking the silence: "Okay, everyone is here, let's talk about the case."
"The deceased Ding Xue, 30 years old, was an English teacher at No. 1 Middle School in Jiangcheng City. He left home and disappeared between 8:00 and 10:00 on May 14, 2008. At 10:23, he sent a message to her husband Sun Xiangming. SMS, the content is as follows"
The printed text content is enlarged on the PPT.
Song Yuhang sat across from Zhang Jinhai, turning the pen around in his hand: "The deceased's belongings were not found, and it is impossible to confirm whether this text message was sent by the murderer or himself. It is very likely that she would have been killed by then."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yan propped his head on the chair and yawned drowsily.
"Impossible. According to the comprehensive analysis of the body's phenomenon, ultrasound reaction, body temperature, liver temperature, and environmental climate, the time of death should be between eleven o'clock and one o'clock in the morning three days ago."
Zhang Jinhai pondered for a while: "How is the investigation going?"
Zheng Chengrui stood up and stammered and replied: "I'm still watching... I haven't found any suspicious people entering or leaving the park for the time being."
"Suppose the murderer wanted to make money, and after sending the message, he took away her belongings and pushed her into the water."
Some investigators suggested.
"Then the deceased's mobile phone became the key to solving the case. According to the deceased's husband, the deceased took an iPhone with a value of more than 4,000 yuan when he went out that day, and there were cash, bank cards and other items in his handbag."
"We have monitored all the accounts under the name of the deceased, and once someone withdraws money, the brothers at the nearby police station will rush there immediately."
Song Yuhang nodded: "Send people to the major flea markets in Jiangcheng City, especially the second-hand mobile phone market, and bring back any suspicious ones immediately for questioning."
Lin Yan stretched his waist, as if the heated discussion between them had nothing to do with him, and then lazily yawned.
"I said, have you ever thought that the lotus pond is not the scene of the first crime?"
"Of course I've thought about it, otherwise why would we investigate and monitor?" an investigator answered.
Lin Yan stood up, took out a USB flash drive from his trouser pocket, took the computer and inserted it directly, and after a few clicks of the mouse, several pictures appeared on the big screen.
"It was discovered during the autopsy that the blood in the deceased's right ventricle was very diluted, and its blood viscosity, specific gravity, hemoglobin, and red blood cell count were all lower than those in the left ventricle."
"It's very unusual in forensics because it's unlikely that someone who drowned in fresh water would show that indication."
Zhang Jinhai took a teacup and spewed out the water before drinking it: "What... what do you mean? That means she drowned in the sea water?"
Although Jiangcheng City is the most coastal city in Binhai Province, the nearest seaside park is more than 200 kilometers away from the urban area.
According to Sun Xiangming, Ding Xue went out at eight or nine in the evening and died between eleven and one in the morning. This time is not enough to run back and forth, even if the murderer hurried all the way to drown the dead in the sea and then come back Throwing the body, if you meet a car checker on the highway, isn't this a self-inflicted trap
In the silence, everyone scratched their heads and scratched their heads, feeling a little depressed. After a night of staying up, they got nothing, and instead became more and more complicated.
"Send it to the provincial department for a diatom test. If we can determine in which waters the victim was killed, it will be of great help to our criminal investigation work."
No matter when Song Yuhang speaks, he is always serious and calm.
Lin Yan leaned back on the chair and turned around restlessly. She and Song Yuhang sat next to each other. She leaned slightly and leaned against it. A sweet, feminine fragrance wafted into her nostrils.
She dodged subconsciously, avoiding her movements but not avoiding her shining eyes, with a somewhat suspicious expression.
"I can do whatever you want to send to the provincial government." Lin Yan looked at his watch: "Well, the equipment I ordered should be here soon."
The implication is, Team Song, if you solve the case, you have to thank me very much.
Song Yuhang turned his face expressionlessly as if he didn't hear it: "That's it for now. The soldiers will be divided into three groups. One group will investigate the second-hand market, and the second group will go to the deceased's house. I will go to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School to find out the situation. "
No. 1 Middle School in Jiangcheng City.
When Lin Yan heard the name, he said it silently in his heart, and then stretched out his hand: "I will go too."