Cai Lin quoted scriptures, spoke eloquently, fought against Confucian scholars, and killed all directions. After arguing with the Nancheng District Solid Waste Management Office on the phone for half an hour, he finally won the opportunity to suspend the operation of the landfill for 12 hours. The detachment must have withdrawn, but it was slapped in the face immediately.
Hundreds of detectives and several police dogs dug through 18 or 19 garbage mountains. After nearly a day and a half of fighting in three shifts, they managed to collect the corpses that were torn to pieces by rats, wild dogs, forklift teeth and scavengers. bag. During this period, several other garbage dumps in Jinhai City were forced to receive 4,000 to 5,000 tons of garbage that should have been transported here. When the technical team finally put the pieces together into a whole bag, the person in charge of the management office was almost moved to tears, he said: "Where is the body bag of the victim, what the fuck is this? It's the Shroud of Turin, gleaming with the titanium light of Christ Jesus!"
Chen Yuanliang's corpse was transported back to the Nancheng Detachment. The results of toxicological examination and autopsy supported the on-site judgment of Xiaogui forensic doctor—he died very quickly due to the hemopneumothorax and acute pericardial tamponade caused by puncturing the heart with a sharp instrument, and there was no resistance or coercion. , hesitation, the trauma caused by the trial cut. Judging from the contents of the excised section, it was indeed several hours after the death that he was dismembered by a forklift, and the abrasive disc made of the damaged bone also confirmed the absence of heme.
"First, the deceased had an empty stomach and died more than 4 hours after the meal time; second, the dismembered section analysis showed that he was dismembered 5 to 6 hours after death, and the forklift in the Beidao Village garbage dump started between five and six in the morning every day. Operation. Taking into account the corruption situation and the degree of maggot hatching, the time of death should be around 12 am on Sunday." Xiaogui forensic doctor stood in front of the workbench, deliberately turned the laptop screen to Cai Lin's side, and took the maggot photo taken at the scene. One by one, he swiped over: "In other words, when his wife called for the third time and heard the prompt tone, Chen Yuanliang was almost dead."
Bu Chonghua frowned as he looked at Chen Yuanliang's eight-piece corpse on the dissection table.
"Gui Er, I recognize you." The screen full of maggots reflected on Cai Lin's face, and he said faintly: "Our relationship has been completely wiped out, even the 100 cones you promised me to eat. I can't save it. Let's break up now, and I'll go play with my new friend, Xiao Wu."
Forensic Xiaogui turned around and opened the small refrigerator, and went over the evidence bags displayed in rows in the refrigerator room—a stomach, a pair of lungs, a heart, and half a boiled pelvis; he took out a Haagen-Dazs cone from the freezer: "Bu detachment, do you want to eat?"
"Eat, eat, eat." Cai Lin was refreshed, his love rekindled, and he took the sweet cone and ate it under the arrogant gaze of the forensic doctor Xiaogui.
Bu Chonghua ignored the flirting and flirting of the two juniors. He put on gloves and carefully examined the corpse. After a while, he suddenly asked, "What is this?"
The forensic doctor Xiaogui looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw that on the calf of Chen Yuanliang's scarred corpse, a horizontal cable groove could be seen.
"The restraint injury, he also has the back neck and the ends of both upper limbs, but it was formed after death, and there is no life reaction such as subcutaneous hemorrhage." Xiaogui forensic doctor took out a piece of wire from the tray: "Well, this is what caused it. A few paragraphs have been sent to the physical and chemical room."
—It was a piece of ordinary green enameled wire.
Bu Chonghua took the wire in his hand and looked at it repeatedly. Forensic doctor Xiaogui said: "The reason for the post-mortem restraint injury is because the woven bag used by the murderer was 90 cm long and 75 cm wide, and Chen Yuanliang had to be folded to fit it in. .But if you don't tie it after putting it in, in case the hands and feet of the corpse shake in the woven bag and make a thumping sound, it will attract unnecessary attention - but this also provides us with clues to solve the case, from tying and knotting. It should be the same person, and it is very unlikely that Director Wang can determine that multiple people committed the crime."
Although Wang Jiuling is bald... Although he is only the technical director of the Nancheng Branch, he is a great leader in the whole Jinhai criminal investigation technology. He said that the possibility of multiple people committing the crime is very small, which means that it is a nail in the coffin that a single person commits the crime.
"Is there any way for Director Wang to survey the city's dealers and analyze the information on the murderer from the production batches and sales locations of this wire?" Cai Lin asked while licking the cone.
"It was possible before May 2003." Xiaogui forensic doctor said earnestly, "But after May 2003, my country's economic development model and social ideology have undergone a small turning point..."
Cai Lin became nervous: "What's the turning point?"
"There's a website called Taobao!" Xiaogui forensic doctor scolded: "Humble!"
"I see." Bu Chonghua put away the autopsy report and said, "Tell Director Wang that I will go with him to the broadband operator tomorrow to report the network traffic records of Chen Yuanliang's family, and also remind him to apply for network detective assistance in the investigation. forget."
"Got it!"
After Cai Lin ate the last piece of the crispy tube, he licked his fingers incessantly, and walked out of the forensic room with Bu Chonghua. As soon as the door opened, he ran into Song Hui who was holding the document, "Yo!"
"Captain of the detachment!" Song Hui quickly stood still and handed the folder with both hands: "Brother Liao asked me to send the physical and chemical test report to the forensic room!"
Since Song Hui almost vomited her bile that day, she has been on sick leave for several days and has not come to work. The whole family thought that she had finally died. Who would have thought that after a while, she would sit up in shock from dying, wash her head and put on some lipstick, and then ran to the Nancheng branch to attend work. The concert is not comparable, even Song Ping can't take his daughter.
Forensic Doctor Xiaogui was taking out another cone from the refrigerator and preparing to eat it by himself. Hearing the sound, he asked curiously, "Oh, the physicochemical will come out so soon?" What did he wake up for, he kindly shook the ice cream in his hand to Song Hui:
"Xiao Song, do you want to eat?"
Song Hui: "..."
At that moment, Wu Yu's friendly voice reverberated in Song Hui's ears:
"Don't eat the ice cream given by the medical examiner's office. They only have one refrigerator. Half of the internal organs and the sawn skull are put in it and refrigerated together with the cone..."
"No, no, no, thank you." Song Hui's teeth creaked, and she said gratefully, "It's too expensive, I'm embarrassed to eat it."
"..." Forensic Doctor Xiaogui blinked, took a bite of the cone, and thought, "What a diligent, thrifty, well-behaved and polite girl."
Bu Chonghua breathed out silently, turned and walked towards the stairs. Song Hui quickly said "Goodbye Gui forensic doctor", and Xiao Subu followed Bu Chonghua away.
Cai Lin was half a step behind, covered his mouth and asked Xiaogui forensic doctor: "Is she familiar with you?"
"No."
"Then why did she call you 'Gui Forensic Doctor' so affectionately?"
"I don't know." Forensic doctor Xiaogui shrugged, then raised his mouth, his face was full of self-satisfaction: "But a high-end and handsome guy like me is more favored by little girls than you. It's normal too."
"..." Cai Lin charged at him with all his strength: "Bah!"
Forensic doctor Xiaogui immediately jumped up and ran away while protecting his cone.
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"Bu Detachment, Bu Detachment!" Song Hui hurriedly followed the corridor, seeing that Bu Chonghua had no intention of slowing down at all, and said in a hurry, "Brother!"
Bu Chonghua stopped: "What's wrong?"
Song Hui pursed her face and pursed her lips, and seemed to stand a little unhappy for a while, and finally asked, "My mother asked me if I'm going to dinner tonight for my birthday?"
Bu Chonghua grew up in Song Ping's family, like the eldest son of the Song family, he personally brought Song Hui and Song Xiaobao, a pair of younger brothers and sisters, for a long time. Every year when the three of them celebrate their birthdays, the whole family will go out to eat, even after Bu Chonghua University graduated and moved out, it has never changed.
"Go, I didn't forget. Is there anything else?"
Song Hui twisted her fingers and twisted for a while before she said unhappily, "You have ignored me recently..."
Song Hui was wearing a light blue shirt and uniform pants that did not fit the trainee police officer, and a pair of black round-toed flat shoes under her feet. No little girl can look good in this outfit, but she stood there with her head bowed slightly and her feet crossed, like a new lotus bud, from the rough and sturdy polyester fabric, she was fresh and beautiful. A brilliance that cannot be ignored.
Bu Chonghua lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I'm too busy."
"But you've been busy for more than ten years, and you used to come to see me at school often! Why have you ignored me for the past two years?"
"… "
There was a slight movement in the corridor in the distance, and there were indistinct voices coming from the half-open door of the physical and chemical laboratory, as if someone was about to come out. Bu Chonghua raised his head and let out a long sigh before looking at Song Hui again, his tone was gentle but firm: "Because you have grown up."
Song Hui looked at a loss.
Bu Chonghua turned around and walked towards the elevator, Song Hui felt anxious and couldn't help stepping up to pull his sleeve: "But brother—"
The door of the physical and chemical laboratory opened, and several inspectors came out while talking. Bu Chonghua's brows twitched, and he brushed away her and said in a low voice, "Don't follow me!"
"—Hey! Brother! Wait... "
Song Hui was ignorant and entangled, so Bu Chonghua had to walk a few steps, turned into the men's bathroom, and closed the door with his backhand.
Bang!
The door panel blocked Song Hui. The next moment, before Bu Chonghua's breath came out, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person beside the sink from the corner of his eye, and his movements froze.
"... Wu Yu?"
Wu Yu did not expect that Bu Chonghua would suddenly come in. He still maintained the posture of shaking his hands after washing, and his expression was slightly surprised.
"Hey, Xiao Song!" "Do you want Xiao Song to have dinner together?" "Let's go, go, go downstairs and eat the grill!"
The voices outside were lively and vague, but in the bathroom it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. The two of them just stared at each other stiffly, each second being endlessly long, as if a whole century had passed before the chatter in the corridor gradually drifted away.
Bu Chonghua pointed at the door and opened his mouth, "I just..."
"—Hey, I'll just say," At this time, the footsteps of several inspectors went back and forth, and pushed open the bathroom door: "I knew Xiao Song wouldn't go to dinner with us!"
In an instant, Bu Chonghua's pupils shrank, and the next second he grabbed Wu Yu almost instinctively, pushed him into the nearest compartment, and closed the door with his backhand.
Wu Yu was caught off guard: "You..."
Bu Chonghua held the back of his head and pressed him towards him, while covering his mouth, only to hear the sound of rushing water from outside.
"Why," the other inspector was unconvinced, "I am also a good unmarried young man, why can't I rely on my strength to win my love!"
"Pfft, relying on strength." The previous voice snorted: "What strength do you have, are you a serious criminal from the Criminal Police Academy? Do you have a car, house and ancestral fortune as pocket money? More importantly, you Is it possible to be the youngest and most powerful officer in the entire Jinhai public security system?"
"Fuck, you mean..."
"Don't think about it anymore, go back and calculate your overtime wages. Can't you see why the little girl is rubbing upstairs every day? Just three words - step detachment!"
Bu Chonghua looked at Wu Yu and said nothing.
The compartment was extremely small, their upper bodies were completely close to each other, their faces were face to face, and they couldn't avoid breathing directly across each other's lips. Wu Yu finally lowered his eyes and squeezed lightly.
But then came an even more irresistible force from the back of his head - Bu Chonghua pressed him back.
"I can't see it, the age difference is so big..." "Little girls like to look for someone who is older these days, there's no way!" "Hey, I knew I had to work hard when I was studying, but now I'm dragging myself into an older man. Youth…”
The door opened and closed, the conversation gradually faded away, and finally disappeared in the corridor.
The bathroom was quiet again.
The air slowly solidified in the small compartment, and even their mutual breaths were clear and harsh. After a long time, Bu Chonghua's palm covering Wu Yu's lips finally slowly loosened.
"...I and Song Hui are not the kind of relationship you heard."
The elite education from childhood to adulthood did not teach Bu Chonghua how to deal with this situation. After a while, he finally spit out such a sentence.
Wu Yu didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand to pull the latch of the compartment, and then snapped his wrist tightly and was grabbed by Bu Chonghua.
"—Are you avoiding me these days?"
Wu Yu lowered his eyes and said hoarsely, "No."
"Then what are you doing?"
"Three shifts in Beidao Village, and then a few night shifts."
"Why do you have to work the night shift continuously?"
"Sister Meng's child is ill, so take the day shift and replace it with me."
Wu Yu was wearing soft-soled shoes, so the height difference with Bu Chonghua was eight or nine centimeters. When he lowered his gaze, at such a close distance from Bu Chonghua, he could only see his eyelashes that fell like raven wings, and his eyebrows that gradually faded into his temples.
- Each answer is docile, quick and smooth, reasonable and without the slightest error.
"...Wu Yu," Bu Chonghua's hand still clenched his wrist bones, his upper body slightly forward, staring into his eyes: "Since Song Hui came to the team, you have been unhappy, you think I can't see it come out?"
Wu Yu staggered his gaze and smiled politely and briefly: "Bu Detachment, look at what you said..."
"What did you call me?"
"step… "
"That night in Fengyuan Village, the mob surrounded us from all directions. When we thought we were going to die together, you hugged me and shouted hoarsely?"
Bu Chonghua's handsome face was tense, and the corners of his lips pursed into an unusually sharp arc, which was almost close to his ear, and each word burst out from the gap between his teeth: "You are clearly calling Bu Chonghua, do you think that Didn't I hear?"
—The explosion of the burning house that night, the frantic and chaotic shouting, the siren from far and near... All the pictures were smashed into bizarre fragments, gradually fading from the depths of my memory, leaving only indistinct light and shadow.
Only the mouthful of blood that Bu Chonghua spat out at the end was like a fire that burned through the flesh and went straight to the bone marrow.
Wu Yu tried his best to hold back the twitching in his chest and took a breath. He could touch Bu Chonghua's cheek with a slight tilt of his lips: "Do you know why you always think I'm unhappy, Detachment Bu?"
"… "
"Because it's you who's really unhappy."
"But if I were you, I would not only be very happy, but also full of gratitude. After all, that girl could endure three shifts of carrion, garbage dump, and field practice for you. She may be the best in this world. The person who likes you the most besides your parents."
Bu Chonghua stood there, as if he had been hit hard in the face.
Wu Yu opened the latch of the compartment and broke free of his hand: "I'm on night shift tonight, I won't be staying at your house, thank you."
- He called it a sleepover.
Bu Chonghua raised his chin, his expression was the same, his lips were tightly pursed, but the nerve endings seemed to be stabbed by a red-hot steel needle.
Wu Yu nodded politely at him, turned and walked out of the bathroom.
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"That girl can even endure a carrion for you. She is the person who likes you the most in this world besides her parents..."
"If I were you, I would have happily accepted her now."
- At seven o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of the French restaurant "Fontainebleau" in the city center. Bu Chonghua stepped on the brakes with one foot, staring at the word "Wu Yu" on the text message interface of the mobile phone, and there was a faint haze between his brows.
After a long time, he finally exhaled and typed in [I'm here tonight] word by word, then suddenly stopped.
I'm celebrating Song Hui's birthday tonight at the downtown hotel
On the screen half a month ago, the last text message between the two of them [I'm going to Yundian tonight] was still hanging there alone. Bu Chonghua caught a glimpse of it, and his heart suddenly became irritable for no reason. He simply stopped sending it, and directly Cut off the phone and got out of the car with a cold face.
"Brother Bu!" The restaurant foreman hurriedly greeted the door: "Brother Bu is here!"
Bu Chonghua has visited this store twice, once when Song Hui celebrated her birthday last year, and once when he was the host to meet the experts of the handwriting identification center. Although both times they came, they ate and left, but anyone who opened the door to do business would never be blind. The fire safety, public security, industry, commerce, taxation, etc. in the jurisdiction recognized the photo. Hua led people to squat across the street and ordered everyone to wear plainclothes. As a result, before the criminal police had time to infiltrate the crowd, they were chased out by the foreman and gave one person an ice towel.
"You don't need to bring it for dinner at home." Bu Chonghua walked straight to the reserved private room and asked casually, "Are you all here?"
The foreman blinked: "It's early, I've been waiting for you!"
His grinning expression seemed to be a little tacit and ambiguous, but Bu Chonghua was so overwhelmed with thoughts that he didn't react immediately, he pushed open the private room door, and was stunned for a moment.
The private room is very small, with only two seats by the window. A few roses and perfume candles are placed on the white tablecloth, exuding a faint fragrance.
Song Hui put on makeup and lipstick, wearing a white lace knee-length skirt and nude high heels, with two small pearl hairpins on her temples, stood up nervously, and subconsciously put her hands behind her back: "Brother."
"..." Bu Chonghua looked around, understood something in his heart, looked at her calmly and asked, "Where are Uncle Song and the others?"
"He, he, they were in traffic jams on the way so..."
Bu Chonghua increased his tone: "Where are the people?"
Song Hui recalled a lot of memories. From the third grade of elementary school, she picked up 50 yuan and secretly took it to buy a pictorial, but Bu Chonghua beat the palm of her hand 20 times with a ruler. In the fifth grade, she smashed the test and imitated the parents' signature. After Chonghua found out, he was punished to stand in the corner for four hours, and then he secretly fell in love with a male classmate in the third year of junior high school and passed on a small note to drink AD calcium milk. The two were chased by Bu Chonghua and jumped around the street. The tangram of corpses with a thick stench in the garbage dump a few days ago...
Song Hui twitched from her stomach to her throat, and the next second instinctively said, "Hey—"
"I was wrong. I lied to you. In fact, I secretly ordered the restaurant tonight. They didn't come, only the two of us—"
"I just want to be alone with you. I like you. I was wrong. I won't dare next time—"
Bu Chonghua looked at her deeply, until Song Hui stopped sobbing, then asked, "Do you like me?"
Song Hui blushed, but it had nothing to do with being shy, she nodded her head in frustration.
"But I can't lie to you." Bu Chonghua looked at her, every word was as calm as ice: "I don't like you, I like others."