Rebirth: movie queen little military wife

Ji fan stopped suddenly and frowned immediately.

"Stop."

Zhou youze looked up at Ji fan. He saw Ji fan's eyes looking out of the window. He followed her eyes.

They are now crossing a bridge, and in the distant waters, there is something floating.

Zhou youze's eyesight was excellent. He saw a man floating there at a glance.

Wearing orange clothes, it's not someone bathing or swimming, but a corpse.

Zhou youze immediately turned on the turn signal and pulled over.

Ji fan takes out his mobile phone and calls the Bureau.

It was an hour later when the people from the Branch Bureau came to salvage it.

Zhou youze looked at the car and followed the floating body along the two banks of the river.

They were so close that they could see that the body was wearing cleaner's clothes.

The body has been swollen, just because it's cold, or there should be a giant view.

The coroner is here, too. He's doing an autopsy.

It was already evening when I waited to get back to the Bureau.

Zhou youze didn't go home, but was waiting for the forensic autopsy report.

The pony followed Ji fan to get the autopsy report. The pony closed the door and followed Ji fan to Zhou youze's dormitory.

"Sister fan, there are too many homicides recently. There are new cases before Wang Kening's case is closed."

"Less nonsense, speed up the case is serious."

The pony was tired all day. At this time, he thought of something and asked Ji fan vaguely with a smile:

"Sister fan, where did you go with Professor Zhou last night... Romantic?"

Ji fan glared at him, drew the autopsy report from his hand, raised his foot and kicked him on the ass, and then said:

"Go back and I'll send it myself."

The pony smiled and walked away, "I know, I know, I don't go to be a light bulb."

When Ji fan wanted to scold again, the pony had run away.

Ji fan knocked on Zhou youze's door with the report, and then Zhou youze's voice came from inside.

"Come in, it's not off."

Ji fan pushed the door and went in.

Zhou youze was sitting at the table at this time. He didn't know what to look up with the computer.

Seeing Ji fan coming in, Zhou youze put down the computer and came over.

"This is a simple autopsy report. We have to wait about DNA and fingerprints."

Zhou youze nodded and took the report from Ji fan.

When I opened it, the dead man had obvious strangulation marks on his neck, and the back of his head had been hit before his death.

The cause of death was strangulation, which can be concluded from the dislocation of the neck bone.

There are no other scars on the body.

Judging from the clothes on the deceased, the occupation of the deceased should be a cleaner.

However, it can not be ruled out that people put on cleaners' clothes after death. This belongs to the scope of reasoning and is not under the control of forensic medicine.

Zhou youze simply looked at it once, and Ji fan took it over and continued to look at it.

Seeing nothing wrong, Ji fan asked Zhou youze:

"Can you see anything in the report?"

Zhou youze poured two glasses of water and handed Ji fan a cup.

"This man is not a cleaner. Take a look at the third line on page 2."

Ji fan opened it and looked at it.

Still seeing nothing wrong, Ji fan asked Zhou youze:

"What's wrong here?"

"The deceased drank before he died."

"No one stipulates that cleaners can't drink."

"Look down."

Ji fan still didn't find anything. Zhou youze walked over, bent slightly, leaned over, pointed to a place on the autopsy report, and whispered in her ear:

"The cleaner's salary is very low, and the workload is heavy every day. Their working tools will grind cocoons on their hands, distributed on their index fingers and thumbs, and this person has no cocoons on his hands."