Criminal Investigation Notes

Song Wengang wanted to ask more details, but Zhou Yining moved. He cleaned up the papers on his desk and was ready to leave work. His tone relaxed, as if he had just said a trivial joke: "however, that is only one of the possibilities. Maybe it's my worry, and it may not be so serious. Officer song can listen to it as a story, but in a rigorous attitude, I think it is right to tell you that under this leadership, it is always right to guard against the slightest possible danger. "

Song Wen thought for a moment and said, "doctor Zhou, don't worry. I'm still here. No matter how abnormal it is, it's just an intern police officer. I'll watch it and nothing will happen."

Song Wen has a habit of anticipating the best and then the worst. No matter how the follow-up development is, there will be no unprepared situation between the two situations. He rubbed his forehead, and the figure of Lushi language appeared in his brain. He looked like a little angel, but he might be a little devil. Although the current situation is somewhat abnormal, he judged that he should be able to cope with it.

"By the way..." Zhou Yining stopped pestering the issue of Lushi language. Instead, he changed the topic, "Tian Ming complained to me during the interview, saying that he was under great pressure. Song team, you used to have a deep routine. If you can let people go, let them go. "

"I sent him a suspect today. How can I let him go?"

"Did you release water on purpose last year? Let him think you are not as good as him, and only use your real ability in the formal test. It's all on his mind. "

Song Wen's mouth pick, did not deny nor admit.

Zhou Yining continued: "it seems that Tian Ming is the one who cares most, but actually you are the one who is most tense. Even if you forget to eat or sleep, don't force your subordinates to do the same, others can't do like you. Your strength sometimes puts pressure on them. And it's not a good choice to cover up your anxiety with strength. "

Song Wen hands a stand, refused to admit: "what did I cover up?"

"Your fear. Sometimes fear is not physical hostility, but a self-protection mechanism. I don't know what scares you, but I can feel that you hate weakness Zhou Yining thought for a moment and added, "these must be related to your childhood experience. I think these emotions may have come from your father's experience... "

Song Wen knows that Zhou Yining's occupational disease has been committed, and the doctor is very painstaking, but he doesn't want to hear it: "forget it, Dr. Zhou, I'm not here to talk today. I haven't had dinner yet. I don't want to drink chicken soup."

Zhou Yining said: "Song team don't be so outspoken. It's just a friendly follow-up to friends, and it's not charged by the hour."

Two people are saying, outside that little nurse knock on the door: "doctor Zhou, you ordered flowers."

Zhou Yining called out to the door: "put it outside first, I'll come out immediately."

Song Wen raised his eyes and asked, "go on a date again?"

This is not the first time that he has run into Zhou Yining's date. Some people take love as an adjustment, and this doctor Zhou obviously regards love as a necessity like breathing and eating. He is not married, but he has a lot of dates. No matter how busy he is at work, he has to meet at night and have a sweet night.

"Love is the best way to study human relationships." Zhou Yining continued to be painstaking, "officer song, you should also fall in love. Love can make people better. Emotions can change people, promote hormone secretion and regulate the body mechanism."

Song Wen found out today that doctors are not only alarmist this week, but also nagging more than his mother sometimes. He said, "I really don't have time. Today I have another case of dismemberment."

Zhou Yining did not hesitate to reply: "you fall in love and do not need the killer to give you leave. In your opinion, all the police should have mitosis?"

Song Wen laughed: "if there is this service option, I will be the first to buy."

the next morning, Song Wen came to the office as usual, raised a bag of steamed stuffed buns in his hand, and said generously, "I bought the steamed buns by the way in the morning, but I didn't have any breakfast to get them."

When he came to his desk, Song Wen saw a survey report on the top of his desk. He opened the plastic bag, took a bun from the bag and bit it, and turned it over with his other hand.

At first glance, the report was well written, and then carefully looked at the content, which was detailed and truthful. All the information was very detailed and clear. Even the forensic work of physical evidence that was not his own duty also made some records, and sorted out the material evidence forms, which was convenient for the later work of the identification center. Seeing such a report, Song Wen was in a better mood. He felt that even if there was a big secret in Lu Si Yu, it would be worthwhile to stay for his unique skill of sorting out materials.

He just wanted to give a compliment, but when he looked up, he found that Luxi language was not in his seat.

The efficiency of personnel work is quite high. The office of Lushi language is opposite Song Wen. After printing the job card, there is no one. At this time, only a bag is put on the position, which indicates that the person has arrived. The desktop, like his people, was neatly arranged. All the office supplies were arranged from left to right, from high to low, setting off other people's desks in disorder."The song team is very generous these days," he said

Zhu Xiao took a look at him: "the old man is bold. I dare not eat it. If you eat the grain of the landlord's house, you have to return it."

Song Wen said: "no, I really don't have to think about it. I just want to celebrate. I don't have to worry about writing a summary any more."

Fu Linjiang laughed: "you are not by squeezing new colleagues?"

Old Jia looked at the steamed bun in his hand and suddenly said, "it turns out that we are in someone's light."

Just as he was saying this, Lu Si came in with a glass of water in his hand. He also had a pile of newly picked books and office paper printed on his head. He didn't know how much he had heard before. Lao Jia Yiyang's steamed stuffed bun said, "come on, have breakfast."

"Thank you, I've had it," Lu Si said, calmly and politely

The old Jia bit the steamed stuffed bun and sighed vaguely: "that's a pity. This is your selling bun."

Lu Si didn't understand the expression.

Song Wen went over and kicked Lao Jia directly: "the dog can't spit out ivory."

Fu Linjiang smiles and shakes his head, watching these people joking, picking up a cup and sipping the tea just poured.

Looking at the time, Song Wen got up seriously and said, "are you all together? Let's go to the conference room and the appraisal section for a meeting." I don't dare to go to the meeting room again. Song Wen went to the Lu Si language table and pointed the desk with his pen to remind him: "remember to make a good record of the meeting."

The people who were on the scene yesterday arrived one after another, and nearly ten people occupied the small conference room. The atmosphere is serious. Song Wen takes a seat in the main position and begins with a simple opening: "let's summarize the new situation and clues."

Lin xiuran got up: "I'll talk about it first."

Yesterday, those corpses arrived too late. In order to distinguish the location of the corpses, Lin xiuran played a half night jigsaw puzzle. At night, he slept on the marching bed in the forensic medicine room. Now it is the time to show the results. He fiddled with the equipment, and the projector showed a picture of a barely assembled corpse.

Lin xiuran first said a surprising word: "first of all, let's say that the things in the condom are not left by the dead. There was another man in this room before

All the people present except Lu Si Yu expressed their surprise. Lu Si Yu was not surprised. They lowered their heads and spread out their small books. The workers began to record the minutes of the meeting.

The meeting room was quiet for a moment, and only the fan above was buzzing. After a moment of shock, everyone understood Lin xiuran's meaning and calmed down.

Only Zhu Xiao didn't understand it. He looked up and asked, "there's another man. What do you mean? Is there another woman? "

Lin xiuran propped his hands on the table, looking like a lecturer's gentle and elegant: "it means literally that although the deceased's organs have been missing, according to the clues, I can still judge that he is a comrade." He is a forensic medicine, used to see life and death, no matter how extraordinary things can not let him feel surprised, the voice as usual.

"Gay?! But he has a wife? " As a standard straight man, Zhu Xiao was shocked.

Song Wen continued to turn the pen in his hand: "why can't you be gay if you have a wife? A lot of gays get married. It's just that it's not very ethical. "

This orientation has always been a taboo topic.

Lin xiuran also explained academically: "homosexuality is one of the three courtship tendencies of human beings and even mammals: heterosexual courtship, homosexual courtship and bisexual courtship. That's what we often say: heterosexual, gay, bisexual. Scientific surveys show that homosexual people account for about 5% of human beings, and bisexuality accounts for 1%. That is to say, there must be homosexuality among the relatives and friends you met from childhood to adulthood, but you may not know it. Of course, I think this is only one of the factors in this case, not necessarily the whole point. " Lin xiuran interpreted it seriously. These things are normal, but ordinary people seem to think that homosexuality is quite far away from their own lives. Zhu Xiao is obviously such a person, as if he did not believe or accept the existence of such people in the world.

Fu Linjiang also said in a proper way: "what makes people feel terrible is not those comrades who are honest and harmless to the society, but more people who dare not face their sexuality because of the pressure of their parents and the influence of their living environment. They put on a heterosexual coat and suppress their own nature, but let themselves become monsters hidden in the world. The resulting AIDS problem, promiscuous problem, is more dangerous

Zhu Xiaoli thought for a moment: "so, this comrade died at home after what with others?"

Lin xiuran said: "the deceased is married. It is up to you to investigate whether the man who used the condom is a short-term lover or a long-term lover, or if he makes an appointment with someone casually." Then he leaned over and pointed to the image on the projector, "let's look at the corpse: the head of the dead, the limbs separated, the trunk cut, the viscera crushed, all of which were found at the scene. The wounds on the head and neck found in the refrigerator are relatively disordered, which are basically postmortem injuries. We have found some corpses, most of which are related parts of ribs and abdomen. Since we have stewed a lot of muscle traces, we can not identify them, so we picked out the bones and spliced themOn the slide projector, the sternum was restored on a clay model that mimicked the body of the dead. Most of them have been compounded except for a few missing ones.

"We can see that most of the sternum is divided into four or five segments, only this position..." Lin xiuran said that he drew a red circle in the middle of his left chest, "the bone here is broken more than once."

"Cover the wound?" Song Wen turned his pen slightly and asked softly. If there is a knife mark there, the best way to make it invisible is to add a knife to the wound. But the person who dismembers the body probably did not expect that after the recovery, such behavior would make the two extra knives stand out, as if they were painting a snake to add feet.

Lin xiuran put on his gloves, took out two pieces of sternum and pointed them out to Song Wen: "here it is. The murderer cut off the ribs one by one, and then cut them open. So every trace of cutting down is vertical force, and the fracture surface is almost flat. There is an arc between the sternum itself... " He said, comparing the two ways of cutting, "so even though the murderer put the knife in the same position, he still did not destroy the two traces."

With Lin xiuran's fingers, there are two shallow notches on the two short sternum. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find: "these two marks are on the fourth and fifth piece of the left sternum, which are two oblique relatively shallow scratches. If there is one such mark, it can be said that it is caused by coincidence or other reasons, but on the curved sternum, there are two It is absolutely not a coincidence that the wound is located in a position that completely echoes. It can be determined that this should be the penetration point of a murder weapon. "

"What are the consequences of a knife piercing from here?" Song Wen asked.

After hearing this, Lu Siyu stopped recording and raised his head. Then he turned his head and looked at Song Wen. Unexpectedly, Song Wen was also looking at him firmly. Their eyes met for an instant. Lu Siyu ducked his head in a hurry, and his pen poked a point on the book.

"If it's long enough, it goes straight into the heart." With these words, Lin xiuran pulled a small anatomical model of the human body in the conference center. Two of them were close together to make knives, and stabbed them into the ribs of the model. The slender fingertips were like sharp weapons and went straight through the chest cavity to the heart.