Dots of stars above, sparks of fire below, the newly built areas dotted with factories seem to be brewing with great power, doing push-ups on the ground.
Qian Tongyi had a cigarette in his mouth, Liu Sheng had a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Yuan also had a cigarette in his mouth...
After the lime was peeled away, the stench that had accumulated for many days suddenly burst out. Even a forensic doctor would find it smelly. It was just because he had a stronger tolerance. The body was transported out just now, and a few people came out to get some air.
The work is not finished yet. In theory, so much lime is still evidence. The bricks must also be taken back. Testing is part of it, and a few pieces must be taken as evidence.
In addition, there were several walls built in the room. Qian Tongyi wanted to pry open them and take a look.
Jiang Yuan was not ready to go in for the time being. After smoking a cigarette, Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone and sent a message while saying: "I am going to book a Cantonese morning tea. This restaurant also has Chaoshan casserole porridge.
The one with various ingredients, quite fresh and delicious.”
Qian Tongyi frowned: "Is the Chaoshan casserole porridge you mentioned the one with a lot of offal in it?"
Several men who were smoking showed signs of retching.
Jiang Yuan sighed and said: "There are also ones with seafood, and there are other types. Everything can be made into casserole porridge. I don't understand it very well, but it probably looks like this..."
"It's fine if it's not offal. Pig brains are not acceptable either. Pig brains can't stand it either." Liu Sheng waved his hand. He is a pure northerner and his food is simple.
Jiang Yuan agreed and asked: "How many people are ordered?"
"Just the whole team, let's control the funding, 30 yuan per person." Qian Tongyi said.
30 yuan is about the price of a super order and a pot of tea. If an old man has morning tea by himself, that's fine. It's definitely not enough for a group of hungry wolves.
Jiang Yuan waved his hand: "Today's situation is special. Brothers have worked hard. I'm treating you."
"This... is not good." Qian Tongyi was really embarrassed and said hurriedly: "It would be better to increase the funding. It is better to settle the public account. I will reimburse you in your name later."
"Well, then I'll order first, and I'll ask Bureau Huang to find the remaining portion for reimbursement later." Jiang Yuan said, and sent a message to the boss: "50 portions for each extra order."
Of course, there are not 50 people this time, but there are only two or three Cantonese-style dim sums each, and four or five are considered a lot. Double or triple the amount, and you will still not be full.
After finishing breakfast three hours later, Jiang Yuan took a long breath, took out another round of Chinese food, and then returned to Shang Geyong's new house with the others, smelling of cigarette smoke.
It stinks, it still stinks.
Fortunately, the scene was almost cleaned up. Jiang Yuan turned around to look at the crime scene and quickly fell into thinking.
As the level of crime scene investigation increases, more information can be obtained, and a lot of things can be seen in a rough house like this.
But on the other hand, there are more people who come to decorate, leaving more footprints and so on. The most troublesome thing is that in this kind of room, the decorators will always stand, squat, lie down, and ride on all kinds of strange things.
In such corners and locations, people who do crime scene analysis will be covered in gray.
A bit asking for trouble, but also a bit interesting.
When everything was completed and the police left one after another, it was already six o'clock in the morning.
There are older police officers who can't help but go home at this time. Even if there are free refreshments, the middle-aged and elderly people who have stayed up all night can't bear it. On the other hand, the young police officers are very active and look like I am
I want to suffer from the attitude of the poor police station.
Qian Tongyi is really afraid of being poor. As the saying goes, if you are a young man, you will be poor. Isn't this what I mean?
He deliberately stood in front of Jiang Yuan and whispered: "Let's not order anything too expensive."
"It's already ordered." Jiang Yuan explained: "There are so many of us, if we don't make a reservation in advance, we won't have any food when we arrive."
"That's right..."
Fortunately, the teahouse is right in front of the criminal police detachment, so we didn't waste any time. When we got there, the owner showed his warm and hospitable side, making everyone's meal quite enjoyable.
Only Qian Tongyi was thinking about how to explain to Yu Zhi.
After dinner, Jiang Yuan went home and took a nap. In the afternoon, he returned to the police station and followed the forensic doctors from the Changyang City Bureau to dispose of the body.
For the police, the current focus of case handling has shifted to tracing the wall workers.
Nowadays, the police don't even know this person's real name, which is relatively rare in this era of big data. Of course, it's not surprising, as the Sanhe masters were originally heavy participants in various cases.
The corpse treated with quicklime is another strong taste experience.
As we all know, a very important task in forensic work is to sample and slice the internal organs of the corpse. If there are no internal organs, or the internal organs have been left for too long and have become corrupted, there is nothing you can do, but if there is a way...
Jiang Yuan didn't know if he could successfully sample the internal organs that had been treated with quicklime, but he still took them. It just took a lot of time and energy.
The tender internal organs were brutally pulled out by the murderer, then sprinkled with quicklime and rubbed...
If it were a normal internal organ, after such treatment, none of it would be usable. But if it is used for sampling, even if it has been rubbed with quicklime, there will still be usable tissue.
Jiang Yuan used a lot of solvents to clean the quicklime, mainly various oils, until the internal organs were almost clean, then washed them with water, and then continued to wax the pieces.
The waxing of internal organs is inherently difficult. When spreading out the pieces, they will break if you are not careful. The internal organs that have been insulted by quicklime are even softer.
, so it was done beautifully.
Apart from anything else, if a forensic doctor with this technology could open a central kitchen and specialize in kung fu dishes such as broadsword loin slices, it would definitely be a cross-border achievement.
In particular, LV4 forensic evidence science is of greater help when dealing with internal organs. Jiang Yuan estimates that it would take a half-step of LV3 forensic evidence science to clearly handle viscera at this level. It would be difficult to apply it on a large scale.
You need real LV3 forensic medicine.
Several cooperating forensic doctors felt like they had learned something.
Daily dissection of corpses, especially the process of dissection, is actually not difficult. The main problem is nausea and odor. It is rare to make further judgments based on this. Slicing is a project with relatively high technical requirements, and it is also time-consuming and energy-consuming.
.Many forensic doctors spend a lot of time under the microscope, and this is also the reason.
For Jiang Yuan, dissecting the corpse itself was not difficult.
At this time, only part of the flesh and skin of the corpse is left, but it is not just bones. The trouble is mainly the mummy-like flesh and skin on the outside. Forensic doctors don’t know much about this form of corpses, and there are not many relevant information.
Data support, it is difficult to make effective judgments just by looking at them.
"It's better to cook it." Jiang Yuan said, preparing to inspect the body and then throw it into the pot.
Changyang Municipal Bureau has good conditions and has a cooking pot that looks like a Japanese bathtub. That is, a bathtub whose height is larger than its length and width.
This kind of bathtub or pot can collect heat better, the temperature rises quickly, and the amount of heat used to maintain the temperature is low. It is a green and environmentally friendly product.
Several forensic doctors were busy turning on the machine and adding water - the principle is actually similar to that of an ordinary hot water kettle. The bottom has a built-in heating function, but adding water is more time-consuming.
While he was busy, Jiang Yuan put down the pelvis of the corpse and said, "How old is Shang Geyong?"
A forensic doctor without gloves immediately clicked on the PAD and said: "About 40 years old, let me check... It seems to be 38 years old."
"The age doesn't match up a bit." Jiang Yuan looked at the pelvic bone that looked like it had been polished, and directly removed part of the remaining flesh on it, and then looked at it and said: "At most 33 years old, it should be 32 or 33 years old.
.It’s been 5 years.”
"Changed the age? 5 years old is not an exaggeration." Some forensic doctors are well-informed.
Jiang Yuan said "hmm", looked at the twisted body again, and said: "The DNA has been sent for testing, right? Let's check the results. Let's lay out the body and measure the height and length of the feet..."
The expressions of several people present became much more serious, and several people quickly stepped forward and placed the body as straightly as possible.
"The heights are about the same. The feet should be a little different."
Jiang Yuan became suspicious and looked even more carefully. Soon after peeling off the flesh of his legs with a knife, he found the clue: "Shang Geyong was a skier and had cracks in his fibula. There were no cracks in this body."
Similar traces."
Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate anymore, took off his gloves and called Qian Tongyi: "The deceased is not Shang Geyong!"