I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 279 Autopsy
A long convoy drove all the way from Narita Airport to the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters.

Leading the way were two Hummers with military license plates.

The vehicles on the road subconsciously avoided it when they saw it.

It is normal for cars like these to not obey traffic rules in Liben. What's even more ridiculous is that when a car accident happens, the local drivers can only blame themselves for their bad luck, and even the compensation is paid by the government. The soldiers will not take any responsibility at all.

But today is strange.

These two Hummers, which were huge enough to take up the entire lane, were actually parked there waiting for the red light.

This really made the drivers around curious. It seemed that the car following behind was from the Metropolitan Police Department. When did the Metropolitan Police Department become so powerful that it could make Mei Jun's car obey traffic rules.

"Mr. White, I think there is something fishy about Jiang Hanwen from Longguo. You said he was suspected of using hypnosis on you just now. I have read some of his previous files. Although there are no substantial clues, this person's speed in solving cases means he is really capable. But this person is deliberately going against us."

"Yamazaki, you have to understand that General Bolton's order is to find the murderer."

White seldom drives himself, and at his level he basically doesn't need to be a driver, but what happened just now really requires him to drive to calm himself down.

Jiang Hanwen?! Hypnosis?

White didn't think so. Even with hypnosis, he saw something different in that strange space just now.

It was an explosion, an explosion with blood and flesh flying everywhere. It looked like it was not on the battlefield, but more like an army-led weapons test. The personnel's clothing was extremely realistic. A tactical bomb exploded, instantly creating a bloody rain, but the expressions of the people around were extremely calm.
This is very strange. If it was a weapons test, why would there be a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere?

This is completely unreasonable.

As captain of the air force, White rarely participated in Army operations and knew nothing about the Army's weapons testing.

He knew nothing even about the army's new weapons.

But the Major Yamazaki sitting in the co-pilot seat is a genuine army major, and he knows the relevant matters best.

General Bolton's order was to catch the murderer.

This order is also very strange. What the police officers Mingde and Kobayashi said is not wrong. The corpse dumping case falls under the jurisdiction of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. It is unreasonable for the stationed troops to send people to participate, let alone catch the murderer?

Did the general admit that the Metropolitan Police Department could not solve the case? That Yokota Base had to recruit its own talents?

Thinking of this, White, a tall and sturdy man, broke out in a cold sweat.

A seemingly impossible but extremely logical guess popped up in his mind.

"Major Yamazaki, may I ask if the Army has conducted any new weapons tests recently?"

White touched the steering wheel and asked the last question, but he didn't look at the little man in the passenger seat.

When Yamazaki heard this question, his body obviously tensed up and his expression changed slightly. He quickly adjusted himself, but saw that the colonel was not looking at him, but was driving seriously.

The expression on his face suddenly relaxed, and then he answered slowly.

"Mr. White, the Army has recently undertaken the headquarters' new weapons development test. We have conducted more than twenty tests to test the new micro-personnel anti-personnel weapons."

Seeing that his boss didn't quite understand, Yamazaki didn't get impatient, but instead explained it in detail.

"The Raytheon technicians responsible for weapons development explained that this weapon, commonly known as the 'Flying Golden Chef', is also known as the 'Ninja Bomb'. It is a miniature improved version of the 'Hellfire' missile, but it has six ejected sword-like blades instead of the traditional explosive warhead."

“Its blade is designed to kill one or more occupants of a vehicle but leave nearby people and property unharmed, minimizing collateral damage.

"A conventional Hellfire missile is a little over five feet long and weighs more than 5 pounds. It typically leaves a mangled, burned-out hull surrounded by a large radius of debris and scorch marks. The Blade Hellfire could theoretically kill someone in the passenger seat of a moving car without killing the driver."

"Oh? The Army is still buying this kind of stuff? Is it necessary? Let me tell you, the Army has gone crazy. To kill people in a car, shouldn't you use RPGs or aerial bombs? You're just wasting taxpayers' money by using ninja bombs."

White made no secret of his ridicule of the Army's new weapons.

The army's treatment and military expenditure are already tight. In Li's own words, these people are idiots. Instead of using the money to improve their treatment, they are developing some weird new weapons.

Nothing is as real as air-to-ground missiles and aerial bombs.

"Mr. White, this is an order from the Ministry of Defense. The main goal is to assassinate senior leaders and scientists of hostile countries."

Yamazaki is now certain that Mr. White in front of him has no idea of ​​the situation. General Bolton sent him here most likely to monitor the situation. Those matters are Army secrets and naturally will not be known to the Air Force.

But after all, they would not completely trust a yellow-skinned Japanese. These words could only be understood but not expressed in words. If they were spoken out loud, it would be considered incorrect. So they had no choice but to send an Air Force colonel who was two levels older than him to hold the line.

"Catch the murderer? Humph."

Yamazaki gave a contemptuous smile.

This murderer will never be caught, no matter how hard the Metropolitan Police Department tries. Let alone inviting a prophet, even if you really invite the North American detective Dr. Li Changyu, it will be useless.

The convoy continued to move forward, but the people in the cars had their own thoughts.

The Metropolitan Police Department car was following behind, and was not driving fast.

Jiang Hanwen soon became a little drowsy, but fortunately Liu Mingyang, this energetic guy, kept chattering on and on about the buildings on both sides of the road, so he didn't fall asleep.

Jiang Hanwen is vague about the circumstances of this case.

Due to the previous life, this horrific case of corpse disposal was not completely solved in the end. It was solved, but not completely solved. The murderer was caught and the case was investigated clearly, but all information about the murderer was blocked, and due to the intervention of mold, it was left unresolved.

At that time, most people and public opinion speculated that this case was related to the mold base.

But you can't investigate mold just because you want to. In Liben, searching the mold base is undoubtedly more difficult than assassinating Prime Minister Liben.

Jiang Hanwen was sure that the case was related to the mold base, but he had just tried to contact the big colonel, the old white man White, and they knew nothing.

This is strange. With White's rank of colonel, it is impossible that he knows nothing about the Fungus Base. At least he knows more than that traitor. A colonel is a brigadier general in reserve and a general. He has great authority in the Yokota Base. Given his rank, how could he be slower than the colonel in terms of information?

But it was obvious that the Japanese soldier had something on his mind just now, which makes people inevitably think about it.

The vehicle drove into the parking lot of the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters and everyone filed in.

Kobayashi Tadamichi walked in front and led the crowd. This place was his home ground and he was most familiar with it.

Mingde Qiu Shui walked behind.

"Mr. Jiang, do you have any clues?"

Mingde Qiushui had just confronted White, and with his intelligence, he naturally realized that something was wrong.

There's obviously something wrong with that guy named Yamazaki.

A major, who was of Japanese descent, did not behave in a low-key manner in front of his superiors as he should have. Instead, he was very proactive in his words.

"Have you ever seen a Japanese officer behave like this in front of his superiors?"

Jiang Hanwen expressed Mingde Qiu Shui's doubts in one sentence.

When getting off the car just now, as a subordinate, he did not communicate with his superior and got off the car without permission, and he was the one who did the most talking.

More importantly, he seemed certain that the Metropolitan Police Department could not solve the case, and that the white officer was always out of touch.

Having said that, both of them chose to stop talking and not go any further. There was too little evidence at the moment, and saying more would only do harm and no good.

Fungi are quite skilled at acting in a rogue and inhumane manner. You cannot convince them even if you have solid evidence. What's more, there is nothing at the moment, and it is useless to rely on their subjective guesses.

Everyone went straight to the place where the body parts were stored without stopping at all along the way.

According to Kobayashi Tadamichi's explanation.

The woven bags containing the body parts in the park dumping case were handed over to the Forensic Identification Division for investigation and processing, while the scattered body parts were all placed in the Science and Police Research Institute's autopsy room and were jointly investigated by the Metropolitan Police Department and the forensic doctors of the University of Tokyo.

As the most experienced forensic doctors in Liben, they produced autopsy results very quickly.

But the work of piecing together and restoring the body parts has only just been completed.

If they go there now, they can get a general idea of ​​the deceased's condition.

Kobayashi Tadamichi led the group through the office building, wondering in his heart as he walked.

Is this old man Suzuki crazy? A colonel and a major from the mold base, along with a group of men, are coming to kill us.

As the head of the Metropolitan Police Department, Mr. Director-General actually stays indoors.

He really doesn't go out of the house. Xiaolin just sent him a message.

This old guy, who usually always obeyed his orders, actually rejected his advice.

At the same time, he sent himself several messages: "Xiao Lin, this case is now under your full responsibility. You can mobilize the entire Tokyo police force, but believe me, now is not the time to meet with the mold. It is too risky to get involved with them."

[I may not understand criminal investigation, but my understanding of mold is far beyond that of you, my junior.]

[And Xiaolin, you know that my premonitions are always very accurate. I want to remind you that since someone has been involved in the case, they are definitely related to this case.]

Kobayashi looked at the door of the forensic identification department, his heart already filled with turmoil.

He really couldn't figure it out. Was the mold crazy? Throwing so many body parts around? And provoking the royal family, what good would this do for them?

You have to know that the "friendship" between the royal family and the fungus lasted for decades, and it is absolutely impossible for the fungus to do such a thing.

"Mr. White, Mr. Yamazaki, Mr. Jiang, this is the anatomy room of the forensic department."

Xiaolin pushed open the door while speaking.

The blue and white incandescent lights in the room were exceptionally bright. In the center of the room were three dissecting tables, about two meters long and one meter wide.

Three incomplete body parts were neatly stacked on it.

Everyone rushed forward to check. In all the photos they had seen before, the body parts were scattered and not a single one was complete. Now that the pieces were pieced together in front of them, they could naturally get a lot more clues.

After all, many clues can be inferred from a relatively complete corpse.

At least it is of great help in finding out the identity of the deceased.

However, when everyone gathered around the dissection table and looked at the still-broken bodies, their hearts sank.

Is this what you call spelling it out?
All three bodies were headless.

One of them had nothing above the abdomen, only two legs and half of a stomach. It looked like a ghost in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.

Almost all those present were experts in corpse research, and everyone's eyes were focused on the incision on the corpse's abdomen.

The incision was extremely smooth, unlike the messy wound caused by chopping with common sharp tools such as machetes or axes. There was no broken flesh or bones, and no small defects.

Instead, it was like neatly cut frozen meat.

The same was true for the remaining two bodies, headless and with their bodies neatly cut.

The only difference is that the third body had only the upper body, without the lower body.

"It's really strange. Why don't you put the lower half of the body together with this upper half? Wouldn't it look more complete?"

It was not known whether the old white man White did it intentionally or accidentally, but he held the murderer with both hands and kept mocking him with disdain.

After he said this, Xiaolin and Mingde Qiushui were fine and didn't say anything.

But the old forensic doctor who was responsible for sorting and studying the body parts refused to do it.

He threw a comparison report and X-ray film onto the table and shouted loudly.

"General, you can question my ability, but you must never question my dignity as a forensic doctor."

The old forensic doctor began to explain the autopsy results with a serious expression.

"In the three cases of body dumping, the murderer only dumped a woven bag, and the three body parts were very similar in size and importance. As forensic doctors, we must state the facts.

"Police found six black woven bags in seven trash cans in three parks, which contained 20 pieces of meat about 67 centimeters long. After the body parts were brought back here and pieced together, they found that nearly half of the body was still missing."

"After careful examination, I found that each of these body parts was very neat and almost the same size, and the size was exactly the same as the entrance to the park's trash can. According to my analysis, it is very likely that they were cut into this shape with an electric saw."

"Xiaolin-san, another point worth noting is that all the blood in the body was drained. There was not a single drop of blood in the plastic bag, and there were no fingerprints left on the surface. Everything was cleaned up completely. The fingerprints on the victim's hands and feet were scraped off, and even the palm prints were scratched. It can be seen that the murderer's method of committing this crime was extremely professional."

"Also, after extracting the components from the bones, the report showed that the man did not die of poisoning. Since the bones were cut quite neatly, there is no way to determine whether the deceased had been beaten or injured by other sharp weapons beforehand."

"Finally, I want to emphasize one thing. To deal with this amount of corpses, ordinary people's apartments, or even the bathrooms of single-family houses, cannot handle so many body parts."

"It can chop up the body and drain the blood completely. The prerequisite for this is that the dry and wet parts must be separated. And draining the blood completely is a very difficult task. On the one hand, it requires a large enough space, and on the other hand, it requires a lot of water."

"Everyone, the police have investigated any places where water usage has suddenly increased during this period."

"But unfortunately, the police searched all the nearby qualified facilities, including water plants, food plants, and aquatic products plants, but found nothing. There was also no abnormal water use in the nearby residential buildings."

Kobayashi still told the latest investigation news of the investigation department.

He was very sure that there was no way the murderer could hide the truth and kill and dismember people in Tokyo.

This is only possible if you live in a villa area in the suburbs.

As for the urban area, it would take at least ten tons of water to handle the three bodies so "cleanly".

If we use so much water in such a short period of time, the water company will definitely have records.

But the officers from the search department checked and found nothing.

"Section Chief Kobayashi, Section Chief Mingde, the most urgent task now is to find a place where we can dispose of the body without attracting attention. These things still need to be done by your search department. This is all we can do."

The old forensic doctor waved his hand and prepared to leave.

After he said this last sentence, the atmosphere in the autopsy room suddenly became weird.

Kobayashi's eyes couldn't help but look at Colonel White and Major Yamazaki, two unlucky soldiers with special identities.

(End of this chapter)