Unconsciously, it was already late at night. Ren Guoqing learned that no one present had had dinner, so he waved his hand and took everyone straight to a small restaurant near the funeral home.
Except for the forensic doctor Zhu Li and the assistant Xiao Ming, everyone else followed them to the restaurant.
"We are like iron rice and steel. How can we handle a case if we don't have enough to eat? Chen Shu, you can't help much by just sitting here. Let's go have a meal together. I just have something to ask you."
Ren Guoqing took the lead and led the group into the private room of the restaurant next door with a smile.
While the food was being served, Chen Shu made a brief report to Ren Guoqing on the causes and consequences of the floating corpse case, focusing on the possibility that the deceased was a retired public security officer.
Ren Guoqing said "hmm" and looked at Li Meng: "How are you going to arrange this case?"
According to the division of labor, Li Meng is in charge of serious crimes in the brigade. It is his responsibility to arrange the work of the members of the serious crime team and guide the direction of the investigation after this murder occurred.
Li Meng, who was still angry, pursed his lips and refused his responsibilities, deliberately saying: "I want to hear Chen Shu's opinion."
Chen Shu laughed and said nothing, knowing that this old classmate was being petty again, but since Ren Guoqing, the captain of the Criminal Division, was present, there was no need for him to stir up trouble.
Ren Guoqing helped him, so he had no choice but to smooth things over: "Chen Shu, let's talk about it, let's all communicate together."
Ren Guoqing belongs to the older generation of police officers. He was nicknamed the "Tiger of Zhengming" in his early years. He is the treasure of the criminal investigation team of the branch. He must be given face.
Chen Shu sat up straight, without covering up, and expressed his thoughts: "First extract fingerprints and DNA to verify the identity of the person, and then check the social relationship of the deceased; according to the time of death, which is January 10th, Police Day
Check the surveillance along the river east of May Island. I want to wait for Zhu Li’s autopsy report to check the rest.”
Come on, what kind of experience and skills can a police officer at a police station have? The previous cases were just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse. I won’t care about it this time. Let’s see how long you can jump. Li Meng snorted softly and looked away.
He took out his phone and swiped it up and down.
Pretty good, but very insightful in judging the time and place of dumping the body. Ren Guoqing put down his tea cup and nodded.
"Okay, Li Meng, do you have anything to add?"
"No."
"Okay, let's eat."
Ren Guoqing sighed inwardly, knowing that Li Meng was still angry, so he could only turn a blind eye and let the matter pass.
After all, Li Meng is the apprentice he brought out by himself. After this case is over, I will come back to him to talk about the principles of life and being an official.
After everyone had eaten, they returned to the funeral parlor.
Zhu Li subconsciously glanced at the returning team, but she didn't see Chen Shu and thought that the other party had gone home from get off work.
Although I knew that this case had nothing to do with Chen Shu, I still felt a little uncomfortable when I didn't see anyone at this time.
Julie sat blankly for a moment, unable to hide the disappointment in her bright eyes.
Everyone thinks that forensic doctors are tired and difficult to ask, so they can only help Xiao Ming with some examination work.
Soon, Chen Shu pushed open the door and walked in with two bags of dried fried noodles. One bag was given to Xiao Ming, and the other bag was naturally reserved for Zhu Li.
"Chen Shu, you're back." Of course, the happiest person was Zhu Li. Her elegant and refined face burst into a smile, and she personally brought a glass of water to Chen Shu.
Chen Shu scratched his scalp apologetically: "The restaurants here are not authentic enough. The fried noodles are not served with beef soup. Later I will take you to a late-night snack stall on Park Road that specializes in fried noodles. The cooking skills of the boss lady are not good enough.
Gotta say."
"Okay, okay."
Julie's delicate and sassy face suddenly turned into clouds and snow, and she burst into a sweet smile.
Is this still the powerful "Zhu Wuchang"?
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became frozen.
Due to Zhu Li's background and her past aloof style in the team, although team leader Ren Guoqing and surveyor Xiao Ming had been prepared, they were still quite shocked at this time.
Detective Wen Zhao also quickly corrected his attitude and secretly apologized to his immediate superior, Li Meng.
Li Meng was almost suffering from internal injuries.
In the silent silence, Li Meng supported the table and stood up slowly. He looked at his old classmate with a slightly dull expression and asked questions repeatedly in his mind.
what's the situation?
Last time it was the street director, this time it's a forensic scientist with an unfathomable background?
I am the detective who solves crimes like a genius, and I am the star deputy captain of the branch, right?
After supper, Zhu Li and Xiao Ming continued the autopsy and material analysis. The whole process lasted three hours.
Project analysis will begin immediately after the autopsy is completed.
Zhu Li made a brief summary: "After testing the DNA of the deceased, it is still impossible to find the source of the body. In this autopsy, it was determined that the cause of death of the deceased was a sharp injury to the heart, and no obvious resistance injuries were found on the body surface.
However, the alcohol content in the blood sample was only 60 mg/100 ml.
After a pause, Julie looked around and continued: "The deceased was not drunk before his death."
"Snapped!"
Li Meng was the first to jump out and smiled at Chen Shu: "Who said just now that the deceased didn't react when he was stabbed while drunk?"
Li Meng held her chest and was so proud that her chin almost reached the ceiling.
This won't solve the case, and it's you, the Chief of Punishment, who was injured. I can leave with a pat on the butt by the special police. Chen Shu was speechless, but he still had doubts about the case.
If the deceased was conscious, how could there be seven wounds on his left chest with smooth, vertical angles? He must have had a reaction process!
Zhu Li stared at Li Meng, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and explained unhurriedly: "As Chen Shu had previously inferred, the deceased's consciousness was definitely in a deep coma before death. Because I detected three levels in the chyme.
The concentration of Zolam is enough to make a person comatose for ten hours!"
After normal people eat, the food undergoes chemical and mechanical digestion in the stomach to form a semi-solid food mass, which is called chyme.
"Triazolam!"
A bolt of thunder struck Li Meng on the head, who was still raising his chin, shocking him. Only a few seconds after he had been excited, he was hit hard by the fact.
Triazolam, also known as Haile Shen and Helixin, is a benzodiazepine central depressant, a small light blue tablet. It is a sedative and hypnotic drug. Long-term use can easily lead to drug dependence. Short-term consumption can
It can quickly cause people to faint and faint, and the effect is extremely rapid. The efficacy of the drug is a hundred times that of ordinary diazepam.
After hearing this, Chen Shu didn't feel how accurate his guess was, but frowned even more. The sudden appearance of the pills made the case even more complicated and confusing.
Ren Guoqing tapped the table with his index finger and squinted his eyes, apparently thinking about Chen Shu.
"Xiao Li, continue talking."
Privately she was good friends with her father, Uncle Ren, and publicly she was her captain. Zhu Li didn't dare to mess around in front of him like she did with Li Meng.
She nodded obediently and continued: "The deceased's scrotum was exhausted and there was no semen in the urethra. Well, the deceased had not had sexual intercourse before his death."
"Haha! Who said before that the deceased had sexual intimacy with members of the opposite sex before his death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Meng jumped up excitedly like a drowning man grabbing straws, completely forgetting that this sentence was actually proposed by Ren Guoqing before.
At that time, Chen Shu only speculated that the deceased was lying naked on the bed before his death.
Naturally, no one in the room catered to Li Meng. Even his little follower, Inspector Wen Zhao, lowered his head slightly and stared at the blank notes in front of him without saying a word.
"Ha ha."
Li Meng smiled awkwardly and couldn't answer anything.
Quiet.
Although Li Meng's words were childish, the fact is that the investigation work encountered conflicts and the advancement of ideas was hindered.
Chen Shu did not express any doubt about Zhu Li's test results. He glanced at Ren Guoqing and handed him the steps: "Ren Da, in fact, I also suspected that the murderer was of the opposite sex at first. He lay naked on the bed and drank again.
Drinking, no matter how you look at it, it has to be the rhythm of doing that."
Ren Guoqing, who has rich experience in investigation, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Chen Shu, please don't step down for me. Say what you want to say. We are all our own people here, so just say it."
After saying that, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Li Meng, who was still standing by himself, not knowing what to do.
"Ren Da, I want to go to the autopsy room to see the corpse again."
Chen Shu stood up and stared at Ren Guoqing with extremely sharp eyes.