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Chapter 40 Craniotomy

I thought in my heart that Daji's question was quite boring, but she was very serious, which made me and Dazui have to bite the bullet and think.

After a moment of silence, Dazui first replied, "You want me to commit suicide? I have to wash it clean first, then put on good clothes, then choose a place I like, take a lot of sleeping pills or cut my wrists or something." .”

I nodded, that meant the same as what Da Zui thought, and this was also a changed answer.

After hearing this, Daji became even more interested, and asked us, "If you were to commit suicide in a public toilet, would you be willing?"

Dazui snorted without thinking too much, saying that the insanity is in the toilet, which is dirty and smelly.

But I came to my senses and thought of Hong Bao.I thought to myself that I was so fucking stupid, why didn't I react when I heard David say this.

I immediately answered the call, saying that there was definitely something wrong with Hong Bao's suicide.Dazui froze for a moment, his expression changed.

In fact, Daji has long understood that now it is time to point us in disguise, and she also emphasized that if Hong Bao was 'suicide', the public toilet would be the most ideal place, because there are many evidences such as fingerprints, etc. , will not be verified.

I thought this was a major discovery, so I took out my phone again and wanted to tell David the first time.

Who knew that Daji stopped me, saying that this was just a guess after all, and the specific situation needs to be checked.

At the end, she pointed to the three of us specifically.

I understand what she means, the question is, the three of us rush to Sanya again?

I looked at Dazui, who also felt tired and shook his head.But Dajifei said that there is that Xiali car?Now park in the hotel parking lot, the three of us will take turns to drive, and we will arrive soon.

I moved my lips, didn't want to refute, but said in my heart, the three of us tied together are not as good as an iron army. After all, no one dares to drive the car to [-], right?

But Daji is very good at persuading people, and she said it for various reasons.Dazui and I were shaken.Taking advantage of this strength, Daji led us downstairs.

And when passing by her room, she also took a small box.

After we got in the car, I found that when I was the driver, driving the car at a speed of [-] was the limit. Daji and Dazui were still a little bit stronger, and they ran [-] miles.

Until two o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, we arrived in Sanya again.I was recovering from my illness, so I was a little tired, and I had to smoke one after another to support myself.

At this time, I thought of another question. Hong Bao's body is stored in the funeral home. If we go to the autopsy, should we contact the staff there in advance, or go directly, I always feel a bit abrupt.

I asked a question, Daji did not answer, and silently positioned the navigation.

For the rest of the way, Daji was the driver, and when we got near the funeral parlor, we didn't run to the main entrance, but came to a corner.

After Daji parked the car under the wall, she beckoned us to get out of the car, then pointed to the wall and said, "Come on, jump over."

Dazui and I asked in a tacit understanding, "What?"

I thought to myself, my dear, Daji doesn't want to find relevant staff at all, and we are going to have a sneaky affair.Especially when you think about it, it's quite embarrassing. Others are sneaking to make money.We sneaked around, but for the corpse, isn't that too blind and pursuing?
Daji saw that Dazui and I were quite passive and sabotage, and emphasized again that in order to solve the case, it’s okay to not follow the rules, just jump.

She also found a bundle of ropes with iron claws in the trunk of the Xiali car.

I have the impression that there is no such thing in the trunk. I really doubt when it was put in.

When I was in the police school, I learned some basic skills, including how to use the iron octopus, so I took the lead, swung it skillfully, and threw the iron octopus against the wall and got stuck.

The three of us climbed up one by one, and jumped inside again.I was worried that Daji was not good enough, but she was quite flexible in tights.

Daji was born as a forensic doctor, perhaps out of professional sensitivity, she looked around for a while, and then took a detour and brought me and Dazui to the door of the corpse vault.

In the current corpse storehouse, the iron gate is firmly closed, and the small door on the side is also locked.

We gathered near the small gate, and I smiled helplessly, thinking that I should make a fuss, but I still couldn't get in.

Daji didn't give up so easily, she looked up.On the wall of the morgue, there is a window every three to five meters, about three meters above the ground.

I don't know if the staff was negligent, or it was for the sake of smelling something. One window was unlocked and half open.

Daji pointed to this window and asked Dazui and me to climb up. As long as someone jumped in and opened the small door from the inside, the rest of us could get in.

Dazui and I both nodded in response, but because the wall was too flat and slippery, there was no place to climb with our strength, so we both wanted to step on each other's shoulders and climb up by relying on a pile of people.

Originally, Dazui was stronger than me, so he should be below, but Dazui disagreed, saying why did you step on me?Still insist on rock-paper-scissors with me, the losers are below.

We were about to punch each other, but Daji couldn't wait any longer, and leaned over to hurt us, "Are you stupid?"

I thought what does this have to do with stupidity?Dazui also muttered, "Daji, you are a girl, don't get involved in the affairs of the old man!"

Daji snorted, walked aside after leaving a word, she told us to look to the right, and then decide whether to punch or not.

Both Da Zui and I turned our heads, but it was pitch black and we couldn't see anything.

There was still a flashlight in the small wooden box on Daji's back, so she took out the flashlight and shone it on.

I was convinced that there was a ladder here, but the ladder was placed horizontally, and it was not obvious at all when it was shrouded in darkness.

Da Zui and I stopped punching and brought the ladder over together.During this period, I glanced at Daji, quite surprised, thinking that she has good night vision.

We set up the ladder, and Daji asked, "You two gentlemen, which one of you will go up?"

Dazui is very face-saving, and he also felt that we were quite ashamed just now, so he yelled, he came.

He whized up the ladder and rode on the window frame.I saw that Da Zui was twisting and turning, and seemed to be out of balance, so I advised him to take it easy.

Da Zui still waved at me, telling him not to underestimate him, but one second he was still on the window frame, and the next second he disappeared, and I heard a scream from the corpse vault.

I can say it, is this silly thing talking?I really fell down.

I raised my voice slightly again, and asked, "How are you, Dazui?"

I was all ready, if he did fall, I had to climb in and save him.But the big mouth hummed a few times, and said it was all right.

With great effort, I moved the ladder back to its original position, and went to the small gate with Daji to wait.

Soon, Dazui opened the door, but after a short while, his left cheek was swollen and red.

Dazui showed an annoyed look and rubbed his face vigorously.I took a look at it, and there was nothing serious except the swelling, so we didn't pay much attention to it.

After entering the morgue, Daji gave us an order to find the names in front of the cabinet together and find Hong Bao's body.

It was a pain for both of us, and looking for the corpse in the middle of the night, I was more or less panicked.I had no choice but to suppress my temper, and after searching for a quarter of an hour, I found out that "the master is right".

Daji knew the mortuary cabinet very well. After playing with it a few times, the mortuary cabinet came out with a click.

We looked at the dead Hong Bao, maybe it was because he was frozen not long after his death, his corpse was not scary, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was in a deep sleep.

But we didn't come here to pay our respects. Daji greeted us to lift Hong Bao's body out and put his head on the edge of the mortuary cabinet.

Then Daji pointed out several places for us to see, and even pushed his eyes away.

Hong Bao's eyelid conjunctiva had bleeding points, his lips and nails (toenails) were slightly bruised, his tongue was between his upper and lower teeth, his throat was edematous, and there was white foam in his trachea, all of which were typical signs of suffocation.

I thought about it again, and asked Daji, "It is certain that Hong Bao died of suffocation, but how can he know whether he committed suicide or was killed?"

Daji snorted dissatisfied, but it wasn't aimed at me.She said, "There was a problem with the original autopsy forensic doctor, because the investigation was not careful. For example, why didn't they open Hong Bao's head?"

I was taken aback when I heard that, and I wanted to know whether suicide or not, has half a dime to do with the craniotomy?
Daji didn't explain much, so she opened the small box, and there was a warm water bag in addition to an anatomy tool.

Daji took out the warm water bag and applied it to Hong Bao's head. This move was obvious, and she was going to open his head immediately.

When Dazui saw this, he heheed, turned around and left.He really couldn't see this situation, so he simply chose to stay away.

I also wanted to be with Dazui, but Daji stopped me and said she needed someone to help her.

I somewhat felt like a dumb person eating coptis, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand aside.

After applying the warm water bag for a quarter of an hour, Daji touched Hong Bao's head and said it was all right.

I found that Daji, who had transformed into a forensic doctor, was quite a crazy person.She took the scalpel, swiped it a few times, and cut two big cuts on the back of Hong Bao's head.After such a slap, Hong Bao's brains were piled up in front of his face.

Daji found another small hacksaw from the wooden box, pointed at Hong Bao's skull, and saw it with a chi-chi.

I have been silently enduring it, and I can't describe the feeling at this moment. Anyway, I always have the idea of ​​vomiting, and I have been suppressing it, especially when sawing the skull, there is a smell of bone debris from time to time.

Dazui squats far away, occasionally smoking a cigarette.He had escaped it.

After Daji sawed Hong Bao's skull open, and then lifted it again, all Hong Bao's brain tissue was exposed in front of my eyes.

Daji asked me to hold the sawed-off skull, which was still a little bloodshot, and she put Hong Bao's brain in this skull.

I admit that I was a little timid at this moment, and my hands were shaking a little.But I also thought the same way, someone else might not be as strong as me, such as the guy with the big mouth hiding in the distance!
Daji didn't stop, and used the peeling technique to remove all the dura mater at the base of the skull, so that Hong Bao's entire skull base was exposed in front of us.

I saw that Daji seemed to be looking for something, and I felt puzzled again, and wanted to ask her, "How do you know whether Hong Bao committed suicide?"

But before I could ask, Daji finished muttering something, and said to me with certainty, "It was murder!"

(End of this chapter)