What impressed him was the last time he did this business, and it was his experience that prevented him from getting involved in this area.
It was a Sunday afternoon. He was busy revising his thesis and received a call from a part-time company. Generally, he would not call, unless he came to work.
The meeting place was agreed to be in Toshima City. He is fairly familiar with Toshima District, which is Tokyo's "China Town", with a relatively large population density. Most Chinese work, live, and entertain in this district.
This person also thought, could it be that the body of a Chinese was found this time
The meeting point was at Takadanobaba. When I left Takadanobaba Station, I saw several colleagues already waiting at the exit. Some of them were part-time temporary workers and some were regular employees of the company.
Formal employees handed him the masks, goggles, hoods, gloves, and blouses they had brought. These were all disposable items. They chose products with very good airtightness. Although they were well prepared, they would still meet them every time. Leave a smell that is difficult to disperse on the body. It is not just a rancid smell, but also a lingering taste of aged sourness.
This time the incident took place in a residential building near Takadanobaba. The downstairs smelled a foul smell in the kitchen, so he chose to call the police. After investigation by the police station, it was determined that it was a lonely death, and the corpse was confined and the deceased were sorted. The task of the relic is handed over to the cleaning company where Xiao Zhao belongs, and the remuneration is paid by the local finance.
When Xiao Zhao and his colleagues rushed to the place where the incident occurred, the sky was already a little gloomy, because the landlord was anxious to tidy up the room. After all, no one wanted a decaying corpse to stay on their own territory for a long time.
Open the door, the room is quiet, an old sour smell puffs out the nose, and then a few steps inward, the more irritating smell of the human nasal cavity rushes directly into the person's throat. Those who came this time were all able to withstand well, and did not vomit or lose attitude.
After turning on the lights, everyone skillfully started to get busy.
The police have ascertained that the deceased was called Mae Kishijiro, in his nineties and had no relatives. So the property left by him has to be handed over to the civil affairs department, but in fact, people who die alone generally have no valuable inheritance, and the civil affairs department does not have the manpower to handle these things. Generally, they are outsourced to the cleaning company to deduct part of the compensation.
The room is not tidy, but it hasn't reached the point where the rubbish is piled up in mountains-Xiao Zhao has seen such a situation several times. It seems that all the people who died lonely came from the same model: they died in the same cramped city, in the same small room, and the corpse fell into a garbage dump of the same smell, decayed into a pool of rotten meat of the same size and color.
Find the corpse first. This corpse is very strange. Before that, I have not seen a standing dead corpse. Except for the body that was hanged on the balcony. But the hanged person was able to stand up because of that rope, and this person Maejiangjiro...
But it seems to be standing in the toilet
He has been dead for a long time, and the rot on his body hangs down one by one. The black and yellow body fluid flows down the floor and flows into the living room. The windy facial skin collapses like soaked rotten bread, and the black features sink.
The strangest thing is that he died standing in front of the mirror. (End of this chapter)