The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 7 Code Crow
We wanted to drive away from the funeral home.It was 03:30 in the morning.Yinyin wanted to go straight back to the police station, but asked where I was going.

People like us have luggage at the police station and can temporarily live in the conference room.I wanted to go home, but when I thought about the strange things at home, I retreated, and told Yinyin to go back to the police station together.

Yinyin's condition is not very good, but I am blessed, this time the car is driving very slowly, not scary.

When I first entered the gate of the police station, I saw the guard poked his head out and waved to us.I found it strange, thinking that it was late at night, why is he so energetic and still not sleeping?Also looks a bit mysterious.

Yinyin stopped the car, I rolled down the window and asked what's wrong?
The guard pointed to the police station building and said to the two of us, "You don't know, the commissioner is here!"

Don't look at the ambiguity of the words, Yinyin and I understood it in seconds, but I still didn't believe it and asked, "What? The commissioner from the provincial department came to us in the early morning?"

"Isn't it!" the doorman continued, "I was confused, and the commissioner was really weird."

He whetted Yinyin and I, and asked what was wrong, but the guard shrugged his shoulders and told us that we would know when we saw the real person tomorrow.

We chatted casually, and Yinyin and I drove in again.What Yinyin means is that the commissioner must be living in the deputy bureau's office. There is a folding bed there, which is similar to the treatment in a hotel, and the two of us are so dirty at night. When we meet the commissioner in this state in the morning, we will be very impressed. Too low doesn't mean that.

I just said along the way, "Let's take a shower while there is still time."

There is a bathhouse next to the police station, and the bureau has greeted it well. When police officers come back from handling a case and take a bath, they can go there as long as they bring their ID.

Yinyin and I went together again. Of course, we didn't wash together when we entered the bathhouse. We went to the men's and women's bathhouses separately.

In the middle of the night, there were no people here, and it was deserted, but I didn't feel lonely. After washing my body, I was a little tired, so I simply went to the lounge and found a sofa to sleep on.

In this way, at seven o'clock in the morning, Yinyin called, and she even stayed overnight in the bathhouse.She woke me up, and I'm still playing lazy, saying that I don't have to go to work in another hour?I will sleep again.

Yinyin said no, the commissioner has already arrived, and there must be a meeting this morning, so we had breakfast early and tidied up the meeting room.

I know that Yinyin wants to show off, and I don't object to it. I also know that in front of Yinyin, a hot-tempered beauty, I have no chance to refuse, otherwise she might come to the men's lounge to find me.

I nodded and said yes, and hurried to get dressed again.

We ate breakfast quickly. After returning to the police station, Yinyin found a rag and said that she was responsible for cleaning the table in the conference room and asked me to arrange the tables and chairs together.

Our police station has a custom that we use a designated small meeting room for receiving provincial commissioners, which is also the one with the best equipment in the bureau.

We went straight here, but when we opened the door and walked in, I wanted to rub my nose hard because the smell of alcohol was too strong.Yinyin also muttered, "Who is so bold!"

I understand what she means. The police do not drink alcohol during work hours. If you get hungry after get off work, it’s okay to have a few sips secretly, but if you openly drink in the conference room, you will be fired.

It's just that the two of us can't meddle in other people's affairs, otherwise wouldn't we be confronting our colleagues?Yinyin wanted to open the window to let the smell out, so I put my head on the chair directly.

The window is at the innermost part of the meeting room. After Yinyin walked over, she let out a yell before opening the window.The voice was a little sharp, and my heart tightened.

I hurried over to have a look, and found that there was a person lying on three chairs close to each other. This person said seriously that Yinyin and I had seen each other.

It was the crazy guy dancing on the table in the bar last night.

I didn't realize it all of a sudden, and I thought to myself, this guy is quite capable, he can sleep in the police station when he is drunk.

Yinyin pushed him even more bluntly, and said, "Hey, hey! Dude, get up, get up!"

The madman woke up, but it was interesting. His first movement was to cover his forehead.As I mentioned before, his hair is long and covers his forehead. Looking at it now, it's obvious that this piece of hair has been styled so that he doesn't loose it when he sleeps. Maybe there's nothing to say.

He looked at us and sat up lazily.He wasn't nervous at all. Before we could say anything, he asked me, "Look at your watch, what time is it?"

I was very angry at first, thinking who is he?Pointing fingers at me?But when I saw his eyes, I was shocked.

This crazy man was dressed in shabby clothes, but his eyes were very special, very deep, making people unable to figure it out, and making people feel that this is a master who has gone through a lot of wind and waves.

I suddenly understood, and even had an unbelievable urge to cover my face, and said to my god, this is the commissioner of the provincial department, he is so weird.

Yin Yin was a little slow, but he also understood that he was too strong, and hurriedly looked at his watch and told him, "07:30."

The crazy man nodded, stretched his waist again, and said that he was really going to get up, and had breakfast so he could come back to the meeting.Then he walked out with his hands behind his back, looked back at us halfway, and said yes, good policeman.

Yinyin and I didn't know how to answer the conversation, so we could only watch him leave with squeezed smiles.

We didn't mean to clean the meeting room for a while, and got together to discuss.Yinyin was very humorous and asked me, "Brother Leng, is the provincial department short of funds recently? Otherwise, why is the commissioner dressed like this, without even a decent police uniform?"

I didn't want to be funny, so I said my opinion, "The commissioner is dressed in country clothes, and there are still small broken leaves hanging in some places. It is obvious that he has just returned from other cases, and he has made such a hard trip. , must be a big case."

Yinyin nodded again and again, agreeing with my thoughts.

I thought about it again, and decided that it would be better to call Team Zhang, and I told them all about it.

Team Zhang was still dawdling at home. He probably just got up. When he heard that the commissioner had arrived, he got excited and said he would be there soon.I suddenly felt that today was very interesting. A commissioner came and made the police station look like a holiday.

Team Zhang arrived not long after, and what surprised me even more was that the deputy bureau in charge of the criminal investigation also came. The outfits of these two people really blinded my eyes.

Their leather shoes are shiny and their shirts have been ironed. I don't believe they can clean up so clean in just one morning. They must have been ready. In addition, several colleagues from the criminal police team came. In my impression, It's all backbone.

We sat neatly in the conference room, and I counted by the watch. At eight o'clock, the commissioner wandered in. He must have just finished eating fried dough sticks, and his mouth was pouting. It seemed that he didn't care much at first, but Seeing that we were so formal, he touched his lips in embarrassment and smiled.

The Deputy Director and Team Zhang stood up one after another, and shook hands. I was completely dumbfounded, and I thought to myself, what is the origin of this big brother?There have been commissioners from the provinces and departments before, but the deputy bureau doesn't have this attitude?
The madman was not used to it, so he said it bluntly, "Everyone, don't do this, you're embarrassing me."

The Deputy Director and Captain Zhang hurriedly laughed along.The madman walked to the front of the conference table again and introduced to us, saying that his name is Jiang Shaoyan and his nickname is Crow, so let us call him Crow.In addition, he was also the commissioner sent by Liao Province to investigate the death of the singer.

When I heard the crow, I became a little sensitive, and Yinyin and I secretly looked at each other.I guess the crow is not a nickname given to him by others, maybe it is a code name.Who has a code name?I only know of agents, secret agents, or people who perform special tasks.

This makes me think that Jiang Shaoyan's background is even more difficult.

He didn't talk much about himself, and got up again, went to a corner, and dragged a big cloth bag up.Both Yinyin and I saw this cloth bag when we were cleaning up the meeting room.We all guessed it belonged to the commissioner, because at first glance it looked like a sack for picking up rags, and it was impossible for anyone else to use it.

Jiang Shaoyan opened it and took out a small tablet. I don't know if it should be called a mobile phone or a computer. Anyway, I have never seen it before. He opened the small tablet and connected it to a projector. films.

He let us see a set of materials, saying that it was passed to him by the provincial department.

I noticed that there were forms on it, all of which were data of various organs. I guess it was unexpected. The criminal police would definitely not be able to understand it, but I could see a little bit of it.

This should be the autopsy of the female corpse, the weight of the heart, brain, liver and spleen, etc., slice analysis, and test data of some sample cells.

There are red lines drawn under some places, indicating that Jiang Shaoyan has read it carefully, and he understands everything.

He also has a standard, knowing that the tricks in these data are of no use to us people. He just let us browse them roughly, and then directly turn to the page of results.

He said, "This corpse is indeed not simple. Through various data comparisons, there is a conclusion that her metabolism is slower than normal people, even about the same as that of an old man aged 80 or [-]. In addition, there are several indicators of hormones in the body. Seriously out of balance."

None of us answered. He looked at everyone, chose me again, and asked, "Are you Leng Shijie? Forensic doctor of Wuzhou City, you can tell everyone about the conclusion I just said."

I realized that he must be testing me, but I was really not afraid of this, and then said, "During the autopsy, I found that the death time of the deceased was inconsistent, rigor, plaque, body temperature, etc., formed slower than normal dead bodies. And the conclusion given by the province is a good explanation of this problem."

Jiang Shaoyan nodded in satisfaction, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, pointing to the conclusion of a slow metabolism, and said emphatically, "That's right, there is a big problem here."

The other police officers frowned, especially the deputy director and Captain Zhang, but they frowned, just pretending, and I was really depressed after cooperating. I really haven't seen any young woman who is so weird physical indications.

What did Yinyin say, she guessed something, and asked loudly, "Commissioner, could this female corpse be poisoned?"

(End of this chapter)