Criminal Investigation Notes

On the night after Song Wen moved into Lu Siyu's home, after dinner, Song Wen's mobile phone rang.

There are millions of people in this southern city. There are always people born and people who die. It's normal to have a case, but it's not normal to have a free time without a case.

After answering the phone, Song Wen cleanly packed up his things and took the landing Secretary to prepare to leave the scene. Lu Siyu thought about it for a moment. He went upstairs to take his glasses belt and his pen and record book. When he saw the two men packing up, he got excited and jumped to Song Wen.

Song Wen touched the wolf's dog's head: "we can't take you tonight. We can't bring our own police dog when we do business."

The dog seemed to understand Song Wen's words. Without a sound, he immediately rolled his eyes, turned around in disgust and went back to the kennel. His tail wagged twice in protest.

Is that too realistic? Song Wen pointed to the dog's airway: "little white eyed wolf, if you have the ability, don't come to me next time."

Lu Siyu looked at Song Wen and his own dog, and his mouth sparked a faint smile: "this has not been two days, but you are quite familiar with it."

Song Wen pretended not to hear the irony. He thought for a moment and said, "in terms of my previous experience with animals, this is already very harmonious."

The body was found at an old chemical factory outside the city's West. It took about 40 minutes to get to the scene.

The factory building was built 20 years ago. It is a medium-sized chemical plant, named Qinghe Nanhua. The river next to it was originally called Qinghe, hence the name of the chemical plant. However, in those decades of rapid development, Nanhua continuously discharged pollutants into the river, making Qinghe not worthy of its name. Later, because of the serious pollution, aging equipment, and beyond the means, the factory stopped production when it was reformed a few years ago.

The workers were laid off and laid off, and the equipment was sold. However, this area was not demolished, leaving a few empty factories. Even if the city is more complete, it will always leave some such places, like scabs in the city.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, the sky in this area is completely black, the sky is dark blue, quiet and deep, and several stars can be seen above.

Song Wen parked Lu Si Yu's car beside other police cars. He could hear all kinds of insects from a distance. When he locked the car, he sighed: "I have to say, these factories stop production and management still work. When I was a child, my grandmother's family lived near here. At that time, I couldn't see stars at night. Now I can see the light point at least."

Lu Si Yu asked: "who is calling the police?"

Song Wen said: "the underground band practicing here. This place is a paradise lost to the youth. "

The main workshop of the waste chemical plant is tall and open, and the internal structure can form natural reverberation. Later, I don't know how to be found by some underground bands. There is no residential building near this place. Even if the sky is broken, no one will pay attention to you. Later, the place gradually became a gathering place for young people. Song Wen looked at it and said, "if there are no bands in here, it would be a good place to kill and hide corpses."

The body was found in one of the largest buildings. Lu Si Yu stood for a moment in front of the dark factory building. Song Wen said, "let's go. We can make a quick decision. We can go back to sleep at night."

Lu Si language, this just er a sound, obediently keep up with Song Wen.

When Song Wen and Lu Siyu arrived, Lin xiuran and Fu Linjiang were both inside. Several police cars were parked outside the factory building. Song Wen lifted the blockade line and walked in first to say hello to the first few people.

It's eight o'clock in the evening. It's completely dark. The heat of the day has dissipated. This old factory building is a natural summer resort. As soon as Lu Si Yu goes in, he feels a cold wind.

This place has been deserted for a long time, and the band that still comes here to sing has pulled a line to connect the electric guitar. At this time, several searchlights that they usually do underground concerts are played in the black workshop. Although the strong light can not light up the whole plant, but enough to let people see the situation around.

The windows of the factory building have already run out of stock. Graffiti has been painted on the walls around it. It is estimated that it is rarely cleaned here. There are not only cigarette butts on the ground, but also cans of beer and various snacks. There are some musical instruments in the corner of the warehouse, and there are two simple tents nearby, which has a strong sense of waste soil.

Song Wen looked around and joked, "those young people are brave. If you take a zombie film in this place, you don't need to set up a scene."

I'm afraid that the young people here have been greatly damaged by Lu Siyu.

This place has been empty for so long, and there is a faint smell of sulfuric acid in the air. Fortunately, the factory has been ventilated all over the place, so it is not hard to smoke people.

Seeing Song Wen coming, Fu Linjiang took his pen to his chest pocket and pointed to several young humanists who were squatting or sitting on one side. "It's the bodies that they found. It's when they were tired of rehearsing, playing tennis and picking up the ball."

The men were young, three men and one woman. They were avant-garde and independent. The first man with one earring pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and wanted to light it. Song Wen said, "this is the crime scene!"The young man got used to it. He turned his mouth and put his cigarette between his fingers: "officer, what time can we go home? It's more than eight. We were innocent. We didn't do anything. We called the police. " Then he sighed, "I knew it was so troublesome..." There is a lot of regret for the report.

"It's all about your business..." Among them, the girl glared at him and said, "my mother told me to go home before 10 o'clock today. If I can't go back, I can't spare you."

"What are you arguing about?" The young man who didn't smoke turned to her and said, "it's not you. You have to play tennis. If you play badminton, it won't be a long time ago."

The girl didn't respond for a moment. She widened her eyes and asked, "why?"

"Badminton is light and can't be played that far." Song Wen couldn't listen to it and coughed: "don't make any noise. You are lovers. It's unnecessary to push this little thing around."

The boy was a little surprised and asked Song Wen, "how do you know..."

Song Wen pointed to their hands: "lovers have rings." Then he comforted the two young men, "it's not the one you killed. I'll let you go back later. Tell me about the process of your discovery."

After hearing this, the girl lowered her head: "it was found when I picked up the ball. In the pit over there, as soon as I looked for the ball, I pulled out a hand, which was thin and thin, just like a mummy. I was scared to death at that time..." She still felt a lingering fear when she recalled the picture.

"When did you start using it as a rehearsal ground?" Song Wen asked again.

The girl recalled: "it was almost March. At that time, we wanted to attend the music festival in May and rehearsed in other places. After being complained about several times, we found this place. After the festival, we felt that there were few people and quiet in this place, so we continued to use it."

Song Wen listened to them tell the story again. The fat one of the three saw that there was material evidence to check the equipment they put aside. He cried nervously: "my bass is new. Don't damage it. Alas, I am Can I take it away? You're not going to confiscate everything, are you? That's the misappropriation of people's property. "

Song Wen pointed to Fu Linjiang and said, "you can go back to the bureau with him after you let the material evidence see the things, and then you can go back."

On the other side of the factory, Lu Siyu has found Lin xiuran and took gloves and masks from him.

Today, Lin xiuran, a forensic doctor, came here. He has long been used to using Lushi language as half a forensic doctor.

After so many years, although the equipment in the workshop has been sold out for a long time, there are still a lot of chemicals left in the factory. There are also several huge pools with some powder like things in them. When I get closer, there is a faint smell of chemical products, but there is no smell of corpses.

The body was hidden in one of the holes for storing chemicals. The hole was three meters square and the depth was about one meter and five meters. It was covered with white chemical powder about half a meter thick. It looked like a pool of snow buried.

At this time, the body has been pulled out by the first police, inevitably stained with a lot of white powder.

Most of the lights on the scene have been gathered here, but the light is still not very bright. Lu Si Yu pulls up the mask and lowers himself to look at the body carefully. So it's hard to call it a human being. The face and trunk of the corpse were corroded, the water in the whole body was sucked dry, and the thighs were shrunk to one third of the thickness of a normal person, and had become a mummy.

Lu Si language looked at it, but could initially identify a male victim. Judging from the skeleton, the victim is not low, about 1.8 meters tall.

Lin xiuran also looked down at the terrible corpse. He put his gloved hand to the head of the corpse. The □ on the body fell and finally revealed his face.

However, Lin xiuran suddenly frowned and scolded: "Damn it."

Lu Siyu and Lin xiuran have been out of the scene several times. I don't know what makes the old forensic doctor feel strange. He looks at the corpse with Lin xiuran's eyes, and his eyes are closed. But he can see that the corners of his mouth are up and he seems to be laughing. He had seen all kinds of expressions of corpses, most of which were horrible and painful, and rarely saw expressions of laughter.

In the middle of the night, a dry corpse suddenly appeared in an open workshop, and it was still smiling. This scene must be said to be very strange, which made people shiver.

Lin xiuran quickly regained his composure and pressed a suspected knife wound on his chest with his hand. "It may be the muscle deformation caused by the corrosion of facial muscles. He is a young man, about 25 years old. The cause of death is suspected to be stabbed in the chest. The time of death is hard to judge due to the chemical erosion." At this point, he pressed his hand on the muscles of the corpse again. "Conservative estimates, at least a few months. This corner is so remote that it has never been found. "

The time of death of a corpse is one of the important clues to solve a case, but such a dry corpse undoubtedly makes it very difficult to infer the time of death.

"Abdomen There seems to be a wound Speaking in Lushi language, he touched the place with his finger. Although the skin had been eroded, it was still vaguely seen that the skin there was different from that of other places, with an obvious fold. He touched it and then said, "the feeling is completely different from that of the wound."."It's not like a wound..." Lin xiuran also extended his hand. He could clearly feel that the skin of that part was different from other places, but there was no blood or penetration.

Lu Si Yu pondered for a moment and decided, "maybe it's an old wound."

Lin xiuran agreed with this inference, but he was still strict: "maybe, I'll focus on this when I go back to the autopsy."