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Chapter 128 A Tasteful Section

As the car was driving in Jiaxing City, Zuo Zhong felt that Yu Xingle had really gone back. The handling of criminal cases and intelligence cases was very different, especially in terms of confidentiality.

If he knew that Jin Renjiu was an intelligence officer of Korea, he would definitely choose to enter Jiaxing quietly instead of coming here with such a big fanfare.

Zuo Zhong said to Gu Qi beside him: "Old Gu, take Chunyang to the Jiaxing Telephone Office. There should not be many phones here. See if you can find out the number to call Dong Jin's home."

In fact, he knew that there was little hope. After all, it was not a call from an important agency, and there would be no connection records. He could only rely on the memory of the operator, but it was so long since the crime happened, so he could only say try it.

Gu Qi got into Wu Chunyang's car and went to the telephone office, and the others followed Zuo Zhong to the Jiaxing Police Station. The director rushed out after hearing the news, the intelligence chief of the Secret Service, it was too scary.

Zuo Zhong didn't say much after meeting him, and asked him to lead him to the morgue to check Jin Renjiu's body. The director hurriedly nodded and bowed to lead the way, feeling his calf spinning, for fear of offending these kings of hell.

When he arrived at the entrance of a building in the police station, the chief smiled flatteringly, "Mr. Zuo, we're here. The smell inside doesn't taste too good. Are you sure you want to go in?"

This captain is young and frightening, and he doesn't know which royal family he is from. It is the most troublesome thing to meet this kind of young man, because this kind of person is not short of money or power, and it is too difficult to serve him. The director has to be careful.

He also wondered in his heart how the death of a mere Korean businessman attracted this giant Buddha, and secretly rejoiced that the dead ghost's body was still intact, if it happened to Xia Tian, ​​he might not be able to see it long ago.

Zuo Zhong knew that he had good intentions. Young officers like himself were mostly the children of high-ranking officials, and they might not have even seen a dead body, let alone this kind of misfortune, so he shook his head: "It's okay, we can bear it."

The director had no choice but to push open the iron-clad wooden door of the morgue. Everyone in the intelligence department immediately smelled a stench, but it was not strong, but the smell became stronger and stronger as they walked along the corridor.

Zuo Zhong's expression was as usual, the scene of the several battles in Liuguo Hotel was full of blood and flesh, the smell was much worse than here, but for some reason, Zuo Zhong thought of Gao Jiayi and stinky mandarin fish.

He Yijun, Gui Youguang, and Ling Sanping didn't react too much, only Song Minghao's throat moved, and he seemed a little disgusted. After all, his specialty is flirting and stalking others.

The director stopped outside a room: "Mr. Zuo, inside is the body of Jin Renjiu. Fortunately, the temperature is not high these days, and the ice cubes have been replaced many times, otherwise it would have rotted away."

"Open the door."

"Yes!"

As the door opened, a strong smell and coolness came over, Zuo Zhong held his nose and looked in. There was an iron cart in the dark room, covered with a white cloth.

Zuo Zhong walked in without changing his expression, and the director behind him hurriedly turned on the light. The pale light shone on the white cloth, which looked a little strange, but the huge silhouette under the white cloth caught his attention.

Zuo Zhong's expression turned ugly: "MD, view of giants."

Most of the people in the room had never seen this kind of phenomenon. The chief of the police station looked terrified. He clearly remembered that everything was normal when the ice was changed a few days ago, but now Jin Renjiu has gained weight.

Gui Youguang asked in a daze, "Section Chief, doesn't Jin Renjiu's information say that he has a normal body shape? Why does this look fatter than Section Chief Song? Did he mistake the corpse?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Song Minghao jumped anxiously, clasped his hands together and shouted to the sky: "Tong Yan Wuji, God, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense, in the future, three animals with pig heads will be enshrined, please keep me safe."

The others looked at Gui Youguang uncomfortably. You can't talk nonsense like this. People like them with their heads pinned to their waistbands are even more superstitious. Even He Yijun gave him a supercilious look.

Zuo Zhong frowned: "Gui Youguang, what nonsense are you talking about? You taught forensic medicine in the police academy. What did you do then? Doctor Ling, please explain to everyone. Old Song, don't drag ghosts and gods at every turn. We are not afraid The shadow is slanted."

Ling Sanping, who looked normal, went to the cart and pulled away the white cloth. The scene below was creepy. The appearance of the corpse was not the same as the photo in the file, only ugly and ferocious.

Gui Youguang muttered to himself again: "This man must have had a deep hatred with Jin Renjiu. His eyeballs are almost popping out. You can see that his lips are swollen. It's too miserable."

Ling Sanping gave him a disgusted look: "After a person dies, the putrefaction bacteria in the body multiply wildly, and these bacteria can produce a large amount of putrefaction gas, which fills the human body to form this giant view."

"Oh~" Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case, and He Yijun also knew why Zuo Zhong brought Ling Sanping here.

Zuo Zhong took a closer look at the corpse, ignoring the terrifying appearance. There seemed to be no wounds on Jin Renjiu's exposed skin, and there was no blood on his body. It seemed that the death was not caused by gunshots or sharp weapons.

This sign made Zuo Zhong more vigilant. It is impossible for a person to die for no reason. The harder the cause of death is to detect, the bigger the problem behind it, especially when it involves the death of an intelligence officer.

And this is not in line with Jin Andong's speculation about the Japanese revenge. If the Japanese would choose a more drastic method of revenge, they would not need to cover up the cause of death, and they might even publicize it.

Zuo Zhong wanted to see the details of the corpse, but considering the mucus and bacteria on Jin Renjiu's body, he turned to look at Gui Youguang's chest, then raised his head, Gui Youguang didn't understand what he meant.

"What do you see me doing, Chief?"

"The pen on your chest."

Gui Youguang's face suddenly pulled down. Many people laughed at him as a reckless man, so after asking Wu Chunyang for advice, he went to buy a fountain pen, which is a sharp weapon for him to pretend to be a cultured person.

Seeing that he didn't move, Zuo Zhong glared, "Hurry up, you don't look like a cashier even if you have a calculation on your body."

Gui Youguang reluctantly handed the pen to Zuo Zhong: "This pen cost me more than ten yuan, and you have to reimburse me, section chief."

Zuo Zhong didn't bother to pay attention to him, covered his nose, and used a pen to push away Jin Renjiu's palm. The skin on it was in an amber state, without any scars, and there was no dirt in the nails.

No wrestling?Or is it controlled instantly?Jin Renjiu is a half-hearted agent, Zuo Zhong doesn't know how good his fighting ability is, but it's a matter of life and death, even ordinary people will desperately resist.

Could it be poisoning or being stunned?This can only be known after an autopsy.

Continuing to examine the corpse, Zuo Zhong checked Jin Renjiu's wrists, ankles and head, but found no traces of binding or beating, which ruled out the possibility that he was once controlled and detained.

Zuo Zhong straightened up and fell into deep thought. After a while, his eyes rested on Jin Renjiu's clothes. It was already autumn and winter, and the thin suit on the corpse looked even more awkward.

Zuo Zhong asked the chief of the police station: "How was the temperature on the 3rd and 4th of last month? Do you have a department that stores weather records? Find me."

The Director recalled: "You don't need to ask. I remember that the temperature started to drop on the 1st of last month. On the 2nd, the child's mother bought thick cotton coats for the little ones at home, and the water tank outside the house was covered with ice."

There is ice, so it's at least zero degrees?The zero degree in the Jiangnan area seems to be nothing, but the body temperature is very uncomfortable. Even if Jin Renjiu is a Korean, he would not be so frost-resistant.

Zuo Zhong judged that there are several possibilities for him to go out wearing only one, either because the meeting place is very close and warm, or he is very anxious to meet that person, or both.

Zuo Zhong suddenly thought of a question: "How did you confirm the identity of the deceased? I've read the records. He didn't have anything with him except his wallet. Could it be that someone in the police station knew him?"

The director introduced: "A lot of people came to watch the excitement. One of them was a neighbor of the Jin family. We found his parents based on this. After investigation, the neighbor was not suspicious."

Zuo Zhong picked up a water plant on Jin Renjiu's body to the light, and continued to ask while observing, "Where was the body salvaged, near the shore or in the center of the lake?"

The director took off his hat, with a bitter expression on his face: "The fisherman went back to the shore to report the case, but he can't remember exactly where. It should not be on the shore. According to him, he rowed for 10 minutes."

In 10 minutes, it has reached the depths of the South Lake. If the fishermen hadn't discovered it, Jin Renjiu would have disappeared soon, and his body would have disappeared slowly in the lake, becoming a link in the ecological chain.

But how did he get to the depths of the lake, and was washed by the current after drowning?Where is the first scene?Or were they dumped after death?
This case became more and more interesting. Zuo Zhong said to Ling Sanping: "You are responsible for dissecting the corpse. I will let Gui Youguang stay here with you. Try to find out the cause of Jin Renjiu's death, or any other clues. Pay special attention to whether there are any clues." Poison."

Ling Sanping nodded happily. This is his job, and it is also the benefit of working in the Secret Service. He can often dissect the corpses. Chinese people pay attention to their parents, and it is not easy to do this in other places.

Gui Youguang was about to burst into tears, not because he was wronged, but because he was stimulated by the taste of the giant view. He would rather fight the Japanese for [-] rounds than stay here, but who told him to just talk nonsense.

Song Minghao in the corner chuckled, feeling relieved a lot, the section chief did a good job, he wanted to clean up Gui Youguang.

Zuo Zhong walked out of the morgue and told the director: "Send some reliable men to guard here day and night until my people leave, and you call the fisherman who found the body at that time, I will see him now. "

"Yes, I will arrange it immediately." The director stood at attention, and then asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you want to wash it? The smell inside is too strong. There is a bathhouse in the police station. I will ask you to prepare some coriander."

Zuo Zhong sniffed his sleeve, good guy, this smell is so good, the few of them were blown by the cold wind and the smell spread, and the spies waiting outside stepped back a few steps.

Glancing at the director, Zuo showed a satisfied smile: "Very well, you can arrange it, but we have lesbians here, you prepare some coriander."

The director said in his heart that he finally saw the officer smiling: "Don't worry, Mr. Zuo, my house is not far from here, and the only mother in the house is the child. I'll send someone to send this female officer there."

Zuo Chongle was amused, he was a knowledgeable and interesting person, and he specifically explained that there was no man in the family, and luckily everyone didn't stay when they arrived in Jiaxing, their luggage and clothes were all in the car.

There are special episodes, and you can collect local products with a smile

　In the Dehe Tower, there were a lot of cups and cups. Wen Jiangang wiped his mouth and gave Bai Wenzhi a wink. Deputy Director Bai reluctantly took out a small exquisite mahogany box from under the table.

　　Zuo Zhong looked on coldly and didn't say anything. Maybe it's a mooncake stuffed with lentils. We have to see his sincerity.

　　Wen Jiangang put his right hand on the box and patted it, smiling: "I heard that Section Chief Zuo just came to Jinling and didn't have his own house, how can this work, a family is a country, you have to have a home first.

　　There are some local products here, Section Chief Zuo will go back and appreciate them, and it will be convenient to sell them if you get tired of seeing them. It should not be a problem to buy a house at that time, this is not bribery, this is the friendship of making money. "After speaking, he pushed the box over.

　　Zuo Zhong didn't speak, he opened the box and looked at it, then his eyes shrank.

　　He thought for a while, and a warm smile appeared on his face: "I don't know where the elder Baihall's home is, but this local product is very good, really."

　　Bai Wenzhi replied with a dark face: "Yantai."

　　Zuo Zhong praised with a smile: "Good place, good place."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)