Xiao Zhou suddenly raised the volume of voice: "Everyone listen up, this Detective Song just said, if he can't detect traces on the corpse, he will eat the whole ashtray in public, which is tempered glass."
The police who are busy at the scene immediately came over to join in the fun, Wang Dali on my behalf: "Don't just talk about Yangzi, what if you lose?"
Xiao Zhou looked around the crowd and said: "I lost to eat ashes and cigarette butts, all heard it?"
The crowd was in an uproar, but it seemed obvious that they were all in favor of Xiao Zhou, after all, Xiao Zhou was their team leader.
For the autopsy I naturally have full certainty, but was provoked for no reason is also very upset, thinking Mo pretending to be a pussy, later there will be your good looks.
"Okay, I first look at the body, to be tested when then and you say." I said.
"Okay!" Xiao Zhou laughed, "But don't you take your own handprints."
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid to disregard anything for the sake of face ...," I sneered again.
Xiao Zhou heard the irony in the words and grunted angrily, "Then I'll come back later to watch your tricks!"
After he left, Huang Xiaotao sighed repeatedly, "Song Yang, it's me who's sorry."
"What's wrong?" I asked.
Huang Xiaotao said that Xiao Zhou is a returnee from the police station, high-minded and proud, just after the examination of the body to report the results to Huang Xiaotao, Huang Xiaotao casually said, "It does not matter, when Song Yang came to let him test." Which know that this unintentional words, completely touched the self-esteem of Zhou!
Zhou asked Huang Xiaotao what I do, Huang Xiaotao said I am the Bearer heir, Zhou immediately had a feeling of being insulted, so I came in to the bar with me, want to give me a downward spiral.
Huang Xiaotao spread his hands, "It's me as the team leader who didn't do a good job and didn't pay attention to coordinating everyone's relationship."
"It's not your fault, I think this technical group leader has character problems." I replied.
"Sister Xiaotao, who's the bigger official between you and this Officer Zhou?" Wang Dali asked.
"The two of us are at the same level, but I have slowly risen through the ranks, his police experience is much shorter than mine, and he was a Superintendent once he joined the criminal police force." Huang Xiaotao smiled bitterly.
"On what grounds?" Wang Dali shouted.
"By virtue of people with high education ah, returnees to the criminal investigation doctorate, I graduated from the police academy which can be compared to?" Huang Xiaotao self-deprecating.
Wang Dali lamented, "Crap, the original when the police also depends on the academic qualifications, but he said that he is a disciple of Li Changyu, it seems to be quite bullish look."
I explained: "You heard wrong, he just listened to Li Changyu's class, to really Chinese detective Li Changyu's disciple, to his character, not dragged to the sky!"
Lee Changyu wrote the book I also read, in fact, I was in college, almost the entire library of forensic science writings all read once, with the knowledge of the "Wash the true book" in the mutual corroboration of the knowledge, there are a lot of new gains.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and know your enemy, you can win a hundred battles!
Huang Xiaotao said worriedly, "Song Yang, I just heard Xiao Zhou say to the group that there are some abnormalities in the body, it might have been handled by the murderer for fingerprints afterward, that's why he's sure to bet with you, if you're not sure I'll cover it up for you."
I waved my hand, "Unless the murderer is a ghost, there must be a clue!"
I took out a palm-length black wooden stick from the bag, Wang Dali asked me what it was for, I explained, "This is called 'Hearing Bone Wood', it's made of cypress, used to listen to the bones and defend the voice. The cypress tree is thick, the sound transmission effect is very good, last time I was not prepared, so I put my ear on the corpse to listen directly."
Later proved that I was right to prepare this thing, I put the hearing bone wood pasted on the chest, abdomen and back of the corpse, and used my fingers to tap the limbs to listen to the sound, and found that the corpse had been dead for seven days, which would be too disgusting if I put my ears directly on it.
Seven days?
It is also precisely the first seven days of the dead in folklore.
Found the body of the black fat man said the mattress shook, is this the reason?
Of course I did not look deeper into this point, coroner's duty is only to discover evidence, apprehend the murderer, ghosts are not in my area of expertise.
The dead man, because of the massive loss of blood, coupled with the fact that he had been in a closed environment, even though the time of death had been as long as seven days, surprisingly, there was only a slight decay.
The deceased actually had not been drained of all blood, because I heard some residual blood clots in her chest cavity. A person will go into shock if thirty percent of his blood is drained away, and if he loses fifty percent of his blood, his whole body circulatory system will be paralyzed and he will die immediately.
From all the signs of the deceased, the degree of blood loss is more than seventy percent or more, so much blood is enough to fill several large Coke bottles, thinking of this, I can't help but look toward the two blood holes in the neck of the deceased.
Could the murderer really be a vampire, sucking out all her blood?
I told Wang Dali to get a pair of scissors, I cut off the deceased's bra and panties, Wang Dali looked dumbfounded, "Crap, pay attention to the impact, Sister Xiaotao is still present!"
"Cut the crap!" I said angrily.
Huang Xiaotao, on the other hand, clasped her hands, her expression was calm, used to seeing this kind of scene, she didn't have too much of a reaction, just Wang Dali was the one who made a fuss.
An autopsy still cares about men and women, isn't that funny? The corpse is just an object in my eyes.
Huang Xiaotao asked, "Song Yang, how are you going to do the autopsy, still steaming it with white vinegar like last time?"
I shook my head, not to mention not having the conditions, I was worried that white vinegar steaming the corpse might not show results. In addition, it's late at night, so I don't have a red umbrella with me.
Autopsy should be adapted to the local conditions, this time I plan to use a new technique!
I asked Wang Dali to bring my handbag over, I took out a roll of good rice paper and a bottle of camellia oil from it, Wang Dali asked me what it was for, I explained: "Of course it's to check the fingerprints."
I did not say fingerprints, because I vaguely feel that the corpse may not be able to test fingerprints.
Xiao Zhou heard, came over and said, "Yo! Detective Song is going to start the autopsy, let me observe."
I said, "Then keep your eyes open and watch!"
I asked Wang Dali to turn the body over, judging from the bloody hole in the deceased's neck, the murderer had pickpocketed her back and sucked blood, so clear handprints were bound to appear on her back.
Another, rice paper and camellia oil are very expensive, I can not be all over the body on the test once, four feet square of special clean rice paper to twenty dollars a piece, camellia oil one hundred dollars a catty, this 'oil paper over the test method' may be the Song Dynasty Trial Attorney Song Ci handed down the most extravagant means of autopsy!
I covered the back of the deceased with two sheets of rice paper, and very carefully put on a few drops of tea oil to ensure that the rice paper was completely absorbed.
The oil-soaked rice paper turned a transparent color at a speed visible to the naked eye, allowing one to see through to the skin underneath! I then folded another layer of rice paper on top until the second rice paper was soaked through.
"Hey, how are you going to clean ... the corpse after you rub oil on it," Xiao Zhou said, his eyes suddenly looking straight at the corpse.
"Look guys, it seems like something has appeared!" Huang Xiaotao shouted.
"Why can't I see it?" Wang Dali squinted his eyes and said, his myopic lenses were more than a hundred degrees, trying to see a little trace was a real strain.
The oil-soaked rice paper has begun to appear the outline of the handprint, but it is very vague, in the eyes of ordinary people is just a piece of shadow slightly darker than the surrounding color, but in my eyes can see exceptionally clear!
Even the locations where the handprints appeared were exactly as I had guessed.
I proceeded to cover a third layer of rice paper, which gradually became soaked with oil as well, then a fourth and fifth layer!
Camellia oil finally did not penetrate up again, this top layer of rice paper maintained the original color of the paper, only a few localized places, there was a layer of oil marks slowly surfaced up, forming two palm prints on the paper.
"Crap, too awesome!" Wang Dali exclaimed in shock.
"Song Yang, how did you do it?" Huang Xiaotao said.
"No ... this is impossible!" Xiao Zhou said with wide eyes, "I get it, you're a liar, you must have tampered with the paper!"