civil forensic

Chapter 154 Light Bulbs
Funeral home at night.

There is a cool breeze and a lot of shade.

At this moment, hiding in the woods of the funeral parlor, without the need for an air conditioner, you can feel the icy feeling in your heart.

On both sides of the road, there are continuous towering pine trees, as thick as fat pigs, and the drooping branches are as thick as children's arms, showing the appearance of "I have lived here for a long time".

When Jiang Yuan got out of the car and walked towards the morgue, he felt a chill down his back.

This was the first time he went to the morgue by himself.

There is no living person by my side, not even a dead body, so I feel empty and a little nervous.

dong dong.

Jiang Yuan knocked on the door of the dissection room.

The burly man inside who helped move the corpse uttered a sound of fright.

"It's me." Jiang Yuan shouted, reminding the inside.

"Who... are you?" The burly man regained his composure, but Ding Ding was still wrinkled into a small tent, buckled in his crotch like a small bun.It means that the villain in him is also curled up and restless.

"Jiang Yuan." Jiang Yuan replied helplessly.

The door of the dissection room was opened.

"It's scary, I thought something was knocking on the door." The strong man rubbed his chest.

Jiang Yuan didn't make fun of him either, this is pretty good, there are a few normal people who can go to the funeral parlor at night to accompany the forensic doctor in the autopsy.

When he walked over by himself, looking at the pine tree, he felt a flicker in his heart.

Jiang Yuan couldn't figure out why the funeral home always liked to plant pine trees, or maybe there were too many pine trees, which gave people hints about the funeral home?
"Come in first." Wu Jun shouted from inside.

The corridor lights that had just been turned off turned on with a single swipe, which was rather scary.

"This light is both voice-controlled and light-controlled. It's really annoying. It's also very sensitive. It turns off and on after a while." The thick man snorted and locked the door.

"In the Wanghe Building that I went to today, the voice control at the scene of the landing was also snapping on and off, and my eyes were blinded by the light." Jiang Yuan said, his voice gradually stopped.

"What's the matter?" The thick man was also a criminal policeman, and he was surprised when he heard Jiang Yuan's voice.

Jiang Yuandao: "I just left the scene of the fall of the Wanghe Building. When I entered the elevator, the lights in the corridor were extinguished one by one, and finally the lights of the fire escape were displayed. The yellow ones Old fashioned light bulb lamp."

"What do you think is the problem?" the thick guy opposite asked directly.

"The lights in the corridors of Wanghe Building are so economical, will the lights in the fire exits be always on?" Jiang Yuan said, took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and called Li Wei, the policeman who had just parted.

Li Wei answered the phone quickly, and asked with a smile, "Jiang Yuan, did you drop anything?"

"Brother Li, let me ask. When we finally left Wanghe Building, I remember that the lights in the corridor were turned off. In the end, were the lights on the fire exit?"

"Well...it should be."

"Recall it again."

"Well... there should be light coming from the small window of the fire door, and there is a small square reflected on the ground."

"Do you remember the color of the lamp?"

"Yellow light, old bulb. What's up?"

"It just feels weird. Have you returned to work yet?"

"That's good." Jiang Yuan hung up the phone.

Looking up again, I saw Wu Jun walking over with a scalpel, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The stout detective next to him also frowned.

Jiang Yuan looked at the two of them, and after two seconds, he said his guess: "I think there are people in the fire escape, otherwise the lights won't be on."

Having said all of this, it is quite normal to draw such a reasoning.

Wu Jun shook the scalpel lightly, and asked clearly, "Return to the crime scene?"

When the murderer returns to the scene of the crime, the technicians are the first to be exposed.

Because the purpose of many murderers returning to the crime scene is to eliminate evidence, it is difficult to predict what choices the technicians who are collecting evidence will make at this time.

Of course, there are more perverted murderers who return to the scene of the crime after committing the crime due to psychological reasons.

No matter which one it is, it means that Jiang Yuan was probably in danger at that time.

A technician who lowered his head and dealt with the evidence without distraction could be said to be powerless in the face of an attack from behind.

However, all of these have a premise, that is, there really is a murderer.

The case had to be a homicide, not a suicide.

Otherwise, it would be nothing more than a paranoid embarrassment.

But just a lamp is not enough to prove these.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan just nodded and said, "Look at the corpse first."

"Don't worry, call Captain Huang first." Wu Jun stood at the door with a scalpel in his hand and various liquids on his body, and signaled for the thick-bodied police next to him to call.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and said: "I was just guessing just now, at least go to the scene to have a look..."

"What should we do if we meet again at the scene." After Wu Jun finished speaking, he said in a very solemn tone: "I will tell you today as a master, even if I guess wrong, what if I guess wrong, I guess wrong. In the case analysis meeting, don’t there have to be a few people who guessed wrong? Who will be ridiculed for guessing wrong?”

After a short pause, Wu Jun said again: "How big your face is doesn't matter. We are policemen, not heroes. There are hundreds of people in the whole team, and hundreds of people in the whole team. They work on cases all night long. Now Is it appropriate for you to go to the scene to see if you have a clue without reporting it?"

Jiang Yuan was speechless.

Indeed, his current psychology is a little afraid of guessing wrong and making mistakes.

He had guessed before, and he only said it after doing a certain amount of psychological construction.

Now, in just a few hours, not only did I not prove anything, but I also proposed a new conjecture to prove the previous conjecture...

In another scene, in this case, blood might be sprayed out.

Huang Qiangmin's phone was connected.

Wu Jun also put the scalpel back, then untied his gloves, and spoke hands-free from a distance of one or two meters: "Captain Huang, I am Wu Jun. Jiang Yuan has just arrived in the dissecting room. We suspect that he met someone at the scene of the crash." There are people."

"Who?" Huang Qiangmin was also alert, his voice changed slightly.

"still unsure as of now……"

"Speak the key."

"Maybe the murderer returned to the crime scene." Wu Jun said this, but his mood relaxed a lot.

Now, the pressure has shifted to Huang Qiangmin.

Huang Qiangmin obviously got stuck, and then reorganized his words, saying: "Please explain the situation in detail."

"I'll ask Jiang Yuan to tell you." Wu Jun gave up the position to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan has been thinking about the previous situation just now, and now he will explain the situation clearly and concisely, so he won't be verbose anymore.

Huang Qiangmin thought for a short time at this moment, and said, "Is your location safe?"

"Safety."

"Well, pay attention to your own safety and stay there. I will send people to search Wanghe Building now."

"I want to go there." Jiang Yuan also sorted out his thoughts, and hurriedly said: "Don't let people go up the fire stairs on the 28th floor. I want to see if I can find footprints."

It is still the practice of the well-known Locard principle. If someone wants to return to the crime scene, he can destroy part of the evidence, but he will also leave new evidence.

Jiang Yuan has just solved a backlog of cases by using footprints, proving that he is better than ordinary footprint experts.

Huang Qiangmin immediately reacted and said, "Wait a minute, I'll send someone to pick you up."

"Okay." Jiang Yuan is not hypocritical.

Although the probability of the murderer reappearing is very low, and he may not dare to attack the police, the current criminal police team should not be short of manpower.

If Jiang Yuan refuses now, it is more likely that he will take away the rough man around him, leaving Master Wu Jun to face the corpse alone.

Taking advantage of the fact that the police sent by Huang Qiangmin did not come, Jiang Yuan put on his clothes and followed Master to dissect the body first.

It's not for helping or anything, it's just to understand the situation of the corpse in advance.

The appearance of Gao Chuan's corpse is not necessarily terrible.

Especially for this kind of corpse without secondary rebound, its force is limited to one side, and when the force is very large, the surface layer of this side is not necessarily severely damaged.

Seriously, internal organs and bones.

This is like when deboning a chicken, you have to drop it first. After the drop, the skin of the chicken is still intact, and the bones inside are displaced first.

This corpse is similar, the spine at the shoulder and neck has been poked to the other side, and the skin on the neck and chest is still visible.

The head also absorbed a large amount of potential energy, the skull was broken into several pieces, and the scalp was cut to see clearly.

Jiang Yuan recalled the glass at the scene of the crash. The deceased should have held the window while he was alive, but he let go because of suicide, accident, or was influenced in some way...

Jiang Yuan is still unknown.

But judging from the appearance of the corpse, the deceased died very quickly, and he didn't adjust his posture too much in the air.

"By the way, are there any other videos?" Jiang Yuan asked Wu Jun directly.

From the information he knew, the deceased hung on the glass for a minute or two before his death. It is impossible that there was only one video.

"There are 3 more. Some people probably don't want to provide them when they hear that they have to collect their mobile phones. Team Huang is asking people to scan Moments and WeChat groups." Although Wu Jun stayed in the dissection room, he was still well informed.

"Where is the deceased, what is it like with the family members?" Jiang Yuan knew that Wu Jun had seen the family members.

"It's an ordinary rural family. The parents are a little dull. When they heard that the son died, his mother cried a lot." Wu Jun shook his head and said: "Listen to what they said, there are still debts in the family, and the deceased used to pay the debts. money."

Jiang Yuan washed his hands while listening, and then focused on checking the clothes of the deceased. The people sent by Huang Qiangmin had almost arrived.

Two 1.8-meter strong men, holding Jiang Yuan between them, returned to the Wanghe Building.

Jiang Yuan went straight to the fire exit on the 28th floor.

When no one is silent, the lights are turned off.

Jiang Yuan sprayed the footprint spray on the ground without saying a word.

To put it bluntly, this thing is a fixative for dust. After spraying it, you can paint it with powder, and you can see it clearly at a glance.

In the fire stairs, there happened to be a small amount of dust accumulation.

(End of this chapter)