Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 353 The Boiled Severed Arm
"Isn't it right that there is no difference?" Wang Dakui said that he was a little confused, how could it be a mistake if there was no difference.

Meng Yao glanced at Lu Zhixing, and saw that he had no intention of explaining, so she took the initiative to explain to Wang Dakui.

"What's the temperature outside right now this morning?"

Wang Dakui thought for a while, "It wasn't too hot when I came here, it was twenty degrees."

Meng Yao nodded, "Yes, then why do you think a severed arm stored in a temperature of [-] degrees looks the same as a severed arm stored in a refrigerator?"

"According to the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction, the arm discovered today is thinner than the one discovered yesterday, right?"

"But they look the same, why?"

Wang Dakui followed her words and thought about it, but he didn't understand it, so he turned his head and looked at her blankly, "Why?"

"Because the severed arm that was taken out of the freezer just now was boiled!"

Meng Yao said something in a calm tone, completely oblivious to the crowd who were shocked by her words.

"Cooked, cooked?" After opening his mouth for a long time, Wang Dakui finally found his voice, and the shock and disbelief could not be concealed in his eyes.

This reason is really unexpected to him, cooked?

"This man is too perverted."

Standing behind him, Zhou Yang muttered unconsciously. He didn't know whether he was thinking of some scene, or he was standing a little close to the freezer. He would rub his arms from time to time.

The severed arm has been taken away, and all the surveillance cameras and fingerprints that should be copied by the people who should be asked at the scene have been collected. Seeing that nothing happened, everyone withdrew. After all, the mall is still open.

However, before the opening of the third floor, the senior management of the shopping mall personally took people to check the entire life supermarket, and began to operate normally after ensuring that there were no other problems.

On the way back, Meng Yao sat in the car and ate the breakfast he bought from the breakfast shop during the landing trip.

"What do you think the murderer wants to do?"

Meng Yao was eating fried dough sticks in his mouth, holding a cup of soy milk in his hand, his little mouth was greasy.

At the intersection of traffic lights, Lu Zhixing stopped the car and pulled the handbrake, took out two pieces of paper from the side and wiped her mouth naturally.

"I don't know what the other party wants to do, but judging from the way the other party dealt with the two severed arms, he is very calm and has a high IQ."

Meng Yao nodded in agreement while eating, "Indeed, he chose places in parks and shopping malls with a lot of traffic. On the surface, it looks like he's taking risks and looking for excitement."

"But if you think about it carefully, being able to do this kind of thing in these two places has not been discovered, and there has not been a single clue left. These are enough to show how high this person's IQ is and how meticulous his thoughts are."

"This is completely a crime with a high IQ!"

Looking at the profile of Lu Zhixing who was driving seriously, Meng Yao raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you have met an opponent this time, work hard, I am optimistic about you!"

Lu Zhixing, who was inexplicably cheered up, was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to look at the corner of her raised mouth and smiled dotingly, then raised his hand and patted her on the head.

"Okay, I will work hard, I will definitely help Forensic Doctor Meng win this game."

Cursing her lips, Meng Yao wiped her hands with a paper towel, then drank the soymilk with her arms in her arms, watching the eyeballs in front of the car twitching around, and at a glance, she knew that her brain was running at high speed.

Shaking his head lightly, Lu Zhixing withdrew his gaze and drove seriously.

Back at the police station, Meng Yao took Lu Zhixing to the forensic office. As soon as the two arrived at the door, they heard Zhao Zimo's voice coming from inside. It sounded like they were arguing with Zhang Ming about something.

With a curl of her lips, Meng Yao walked in directly with Lu Zhixing, speaking loudly on purpose to remind the two people inside that she didn't want to hear the mess between the two of them at all.

"You sit and wait, and eat breakfast by the way."

Meng Yao pointed to her seat to signal him, then walked to the hanger and began to put on a white coat, hood, mask and gloves.

"I'll go to the anatomy room first to have a look at the arm that was just sent back, and the higher up may let us go up for a meeting later."

Watching her get dressed, Lu Zhixing put the breakfast on her desk and walked towards her, "I'm not hungry now, let me go in with you and have a look!"

"Alright." Meng Yao didn't say much, and handed him a piece of clothing.

Watching the two enter the dissecting room next door together, Zhao Zimo, who had been ignored all the time, stared at the two as they disappeared through the door, eyes full of jealousy.

"You'd better put away those little thoughts, or you'll get burned when the time comes, so don't blame me for not reminding you."

Zhang Ming withdrew his gaze from her face, and although his tone was calm, he couldn't hear much concern, just like a simple reminder of friendship.

If Meng Yao were here at this time, she would definitely complain: Ha, it's sad that everyone gets what they need!

In the dissecting room, as soon as they entered the room, both of them were focused on their work, and they didn't pay any attention to the two outside the door.

Taking the two severed arms out of the freezer and placing them on the mobile bed covered with tarpaulins, the two looked at their appearance.

"Although the arm was damaged when it was torn and dragged by the dog, it can still be seen intuitively that the two arms are about the same thickness."

Meng Yao put the two broken arms at the same angle, bent down and observed carefully.

"The results of the DNA matching done last night should come out. I don't know if they have found out the identity of the victim."

Lu Zhixing, "You should be able to find it. If the other party doesn't even tell you the identity of the victim, then this game will be unplayable."

"According to common sense, the murderer will starve for a few days after catching the victim, or beat the victim."

"Then based on this point in time, it is speculated that two arms were amputated one after another under the condition of fear of hunger and injury. I am afraid that the victim has already lost half of his life even if he is not dead."

"Since the murderer wants to play games with you, he will definitely not let the victim die before the game is over, let alone keep you from knowing the identity of the other party."

"The other party seems to be a person who talks about martial arts!"

The corner of her mouth twitched, and Meng Yao turned her head to look at him speechlessly, "How can you find out nothing about this matter, and it becomes more orderly after you say that."

I actually think your nonsense is right!

Lu Zhixing didn't pay attention to her teasing, bent over to look at the two severed arms in front of him that were breathing cold like her, and thought of what she said to Wang Dakui in the mall.

"How do you know that the severed arm you found today was cooked by the other party?"

"Want to know?" Meng Yao seldom teased him during working hours, and blinked at him with her exposed eyes.

"Actually, it's not difficult, but you have to tell me how you know it first, and then I'll tell you how I know it."

(End of this chapter)