In the funeral home late at night, the howling wind sounded like a group of ghosts passing by, and the fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, neither willing to leave nor willing to fall, as if they had many unfulfilled wishes.
In the funeral home late at night, the lights are swaying. Looking out the window, the intertwined patterns of light and dark are like a gorgeous cage set by fate. When I turn to look behind me, I see the pitch-black night and the gray sky. I always feel that it is so cold. Something will jump out and say to you: Hi!
In the funeral home late at night, there are always the sounds of doors and windows shaking and creaking, the locks opening and clicking, the water dripping continuously, the sound of winter, winter, winter, even if it has been carefully repaired during the day. Various unexpected situations always occur at night.
In the anatomy room on the first floor, the heroic music never stops:
"Running naked, running naked, running all over the street..."
The song "Shanghai Beach" brought Li Zhen into his youth, making him intoxicated and nostalgic.
At that time, Xiao Li, who was still a young forensic doctor, was assigned to Langgu County and was a college student that attracted much attention in the county!
Within one month of working, Xiao Li dissected 9 corpses. When he went to a restaurant to eat, his boss would give him two extra pieces of braised pork ribs.
Listening to the song, Li Zhen felt like he had gone back in time.
I thought about the primitive conditions at that time. When encountering some eucalyptus, the conditions were not met, and an on-site dissection was required. From time to time, the chest and abdomen were opened on the floor of the deceased's bedroom. At that time, I had to kneel in front of the corpse to work. His waist and back hurt even though he was tired. If he did the same thing now, Li Zhen would immediately add another corpse with a broken waist.
How can we still have an office in a funeral home like now? It's not windy or rainy, but it's a bit cold, hiss~
"These are the things dug out from the tomb." Jiang Yuan looked at the last piece of clothing and put it back into the large evidence box on the small table. He couldn't help but stand up and lean back, slowly turn around and move. Take a moment and stretch it.
Don't move too much for fear of waking up the neighbors in the surrounding boxes.
Li Zhen was already paralyzed from exhaustion. He casually slumped on the dissecting table next to him, and also made a strange and non-standard yoga posture. It was a bit funny, like a corpse that had been forcibly placed.
He was listening to the music intently, but when he heard Jiang Yuan's voice, he raised his chin, like an arrogant, skinny old cat that didn't like to talk to others.
"Go to sleep after you're done. There's a camp bed inside. You can open it and sleep. You're too tired."
Jiang Yuan:……
"...There is a camp bed, why do you want to sleep on the autopsy table? It's too cold." Jiang Yuan was concentrating on organizing the evidence and didn't pay attention. Now he turned around and felt like he was chatting with an old corpse. .
He looked at the stainless steel dissecting table and couldn't help but shudder!
Li Zhen smiled and said, "You didn't look carefully, but I wore a military coat underneath."
"Your military coat is kept in the autopsy room. It's put on the autopsy table every now and then. It's probably soaked in the smell. And it's too big. It can't be worn on a corpse."
"This was originally used to cover the body, but the family didn't want it anymore. The person I was talking to at the time had no money, and it was almost the New Year, so I didn't have the money to buy new clothes..."
Forensic Doctor Li himself didn't understand. In fact, he was still young at the time. He dissected the person under the military coat and found out the cause of death. He quickly helped solve the case and caught the murderer.
The family members came to collect the body and threw away their military coats.
Because normally when encountering this kind of thing, the family members would like to burn all the deceased's belongings, and they don't want to see anything related to it, and they will probably be sad just thinking about it.
He just kept this military coat, and he kept it forever. He wasn't afraid, and he was very kind.
Jiang Yuan calculated Li Zhen's age, and then calculated the age of the person he was talking to. He was immediately filled with respect for the military coat underneath him. This thing was no longer a coat, but a magical weapon!
"Are we really not going home?" Jiang Yuan asked again.
Li Zhen pounded the outside with his thumb and said, "If you are afraid, you can go out and take a walk!"
Jiang Yuan thought about it. The room inside was an autopsy room, which was under the control of the police station. Outside the room was a funeral parlor, which was under the control of the civil affairs department. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the autopsy room was safer.
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I feel uncomfortable sleeping here." Jiang Yuan found the camp bed and after a little measurement, he knew that it was not long enough.
"Then keep working." Li Zhen gave the suggestion, turned over, started sending WeChat messages to his wife, and then opened "National Karaoke" and sang a song "Sweet Honey".
"Sweet honey, sweet honey..."
The singing voice of Forensic Doctor Li, who was pinching his voice, sounded in the anatomy room, and Jiang Yuan couldn't help but shudder!
Lying on the autopsy table and singing sweet songs, I feel a little bit corpse-like no matter how I think about it.
Jiang Yuan brought another box of evidence to the table, spread out the record book, and put on another pair of gloves. Li Zhen was asleep and couldn't care about him anymore.
Compared with the evidence in the big evidence box just now, the importance of this box of evidence is much lower.
The evidence in the large evidence box were all dug out from the scrawled grave, including the victim Sun Jingyi's clothes, a few belongings, and the soil under the body's belly, etc. Samples of these evidence were also sent to
After inspection, it is the evidence that attracts the most attention and is most likely to yield results.
The box of evidence that Jiang Yuan is putting on the table now comes from items outside the tomb, searched within one kilometer from the tomb.
There are four such boxes in total. If placed elsewhere, they are the result of picking up garbage. But here, every item must be carefully considered before being let go.
Among them, the most eye-catching evidence is the cigarette butt. If it is the criminal's cigarette butt, it means that the criminal took the initiative to report his ID number.
As it turned out, it was just the unprofessionalism of the search team.
Someone secretly smoked during the search, threw the cigarette butt in the woods, and carefully stamped it out.
In fact, there is nothing to say. The search lasted for more than a day, and it was impossible to stop the smokers from smoking, and it was in the wild.
In addition, the search team is only a professional search and rescue team, including semi-official organizations such as the local Blue Sky Rescue Team, but it is not a professional police team. It has neither received relevant training nor corresponding obligations. Under such difficult conditions,
The environment itself is not very easy to manage.
When they were smoking, they didn't know that bodies might be dug up here.
Jiang Yuan put aside the cigarette butts, toilet paper, etc. that were claimed by others.
There are many things left in the box, including unclaimed plastic bags, lighter casings, mineral water bottles, shoe soles, fish hooks and lines, net bags, cloth bags, torn clothes, food packaging bags and boxes...
Jiang Yuan took them out one by one and looked through them.
Afterwards, fingerprints were swiped one by one, and then DNA was wiped.
If this work is left to other field surveyors or technicians, they can still do it, but very few can do it well.
When swabbing DNA, dip a cotton swab in some water and make it semi-dry before wiping it. Not many people are willing to do such a small trick. Maybe they have all learned how to do it, but in reality, it is usually just a cotton swab.
Just do it for a while.
As for the wiping action, suitable evidence bags, and timely delivery for inspection, even less can be done well. These are very trivial and complicated things, and may not yield results.
Similar to trace evidence, the core of DNA testing actually lies in the extraction of test materials.
When it comes to extraction, it is actually not very difficult, it just requires carefulness, patience and skill, but in fact, there are really not many people who can do it.
Some people are really too lazy to do it, and some people actually can't finish it and have to work quickly.
In this regard, field surveyors or technicians are actually no different from primary school students. Teachers and parents give instructions from ear to ear, their writing is fair, they are serious and meticulous and don't be careless, and they also hope that children can take the initiative and do more homework.
In fact, there is probably not a single child in a class who can do all of these things. Even the crazy chicken kids, there are only a few who can maintain it.
At this moment, Jiang Yuan is the most proactive and serious primary school student in the primary school class.
His mood and state were very intense.
He used the sketching skills he had just acquired to draw a picture, marking the distribution of evidence around Sun Jingyi's grave. Although it was a tool picture, it was actually very comfortable to look at.
Then he started working on the evidence itself.
Out of habit, he scanned his fingerprints first.
Occasionally there will still be debates about whether to scan fingerprints or DNA first. Everyone criticizes each other for not paying enough attention, but usually, whoever comes first gets checked first.
Jiang Yuan is still more familiar with fingerprints.
When he scanned the items one by one, including Baisui Mountain, Wahaha, Ice Dew, and a bottle of Nongfu Spring, Jiang Yuan fell into deep thought while looking at the scanned fingerprints.
He took off the fingerprints, held them in his hand, and stared at them quietly.
This fingerprint is about three-quarters of the size of a normal fingerprint, and it is quite complete. The cleavage line is relatively clear. If there is a corresponding fingerprint in the library, any fingerprint examiner can easily compare it.
It doesn’t look like the fingerprints that passed through the fingerprint battle.
But he felt something familiar.
A fingerprint expert's impression of fingerprints is probably like a scumbag's impression of his ex-girlfriend.
Jiang Yuan kept pushing his thoughts forward and forward.
As he was thinking about it, a fingerprint suddenly popped up in Jiang Yuan's mind!
Wenxiang is set on fire!
After multiple arson cases were connected in series and parallel, all the arson cases in Wenxiang were detected except for one of them.
The arson case involving woodland was not solved.
Jiang Yuan immediately took out his mobile phone and checked it.
In his memory, the arsonist had recognized several crimes but not this one, so the crime was temporarily shelved.
The fingerprints extracted from the eucalyptus are very strange, but when compared with the fingerprints in front of you... there are many similarities!
convex(艹艹)!!
Sure enough, the teacher is right, every effort will not be in vain.
Jiang Yuan excitedly pushed Forensic Doctor Li who had just narrowed his eyes on the dissecting table!
