Chapter 153 Light Bulb
Funeral parlor at night.
There is a cool breeze and full of yin energy.
At this moment, hiding in the woods of the funeral home, I can feel the coldness in my heart without the need for air conditioning.
On both sides of the road, there are tall pine trees, as thick as a fat pig, with drooping branches as thick as a child's arms, each one showing the look of "I have lived here for a long time."
Jiang Yuan got out of the car and walked to the morgue, feeling cold all over his spine.
This was the first time he went to the morgue by himself.
There was no living person around, not even a dead body, so I felt empty and a little nervous.
Dongdong.
Jiang Yuan knocked on the door of the anatomy room.
The strong man inside who was helping to move the body was frightened.
"It's me." Jiang Yuan shouted to remind people inside.
"Who...are you?" The stout man recovered a little, but his penis was still wrinkled into a small tent and buckled on his crotch like a small bun. It means that the villain in him is also curled up and restless.
"Jiang Yuan." Jiang Yuan replied helplessly.
The door to the anatomy room was opened.
"It's so scary. I thought something was knocking on the door." The strong man touched his chest.
Jiang Yuan didn't laugh at anyone. This was considered very good. There were only a few normal people who could go to the funeral parlor at night and accompany the forensic doctor in the autopsy.
When he walked over by himself, looking at the pine trees, he felt a little confused in his heart.
Jiang Yuan couldn't figure out why funeral parlors always liked to plant pine trees. Or maybe there were too many pine trees, giving people hints about funeral parlors?
"Come in first." Wu Jun shouted from inside.
The corridor light that had just been extinguished turned on with just a flick of the brush, which was rather startling.
"This light is both voice-controlled and light-controlled. It's really annoying. It's also very sensitive. It turns off and on again after a while." The thick man snorted and locked the door.
"When I went to the Wanghe Building today, the voice control at the landing scene kept snapping on and off. It made my eyes almost blind." Jiang Yuan said, and his voice gradually stopped.
"What's wrong?" The rough man was also a detective. Hearing Jiang Yuan's voice, he became strange.
Jiang Yuandao: "I just left the scene of the fall in Wanghe Building. When I entered the elevator, the lights in the corridor were extinguished one after another. In the end, the lights of the fire escape were revealed. The yellow ones Old-fashioned lightbulb lamp.”
"What do you think is the problem?" the thick man on the other side asked directly.
"The lights in the corridor of Wanghe Building are so economical. Will the lights in the fire escape be always on?" Jiang Yuan said, taking out his mobile phone and dialing the number to the policeman Li Wei who had just left.
Li Wei quickly answered the phone and asked with a smile: "Jiang Yuan, did you leave something behind?"
"Brother Li, let me ask, when we finally left Wanghe Building, I remember that all the lights in the corridor were turned off. In the end, was it just the fire escape lights that were on?"
"Well... that should be it."
"Remember it again."
"Well... there should be light coming from the small window of the fire door, and there is a small square reflected on the ground."
"Do you remember the color of the lamp?"
"Yellow light, old light bulb. What's wrong?"
"It just feels weird. Have you returned to work?"
"That's good." Jiang Yuan hung up the phone.
Looking up again, he saw Wu Jun walking over with a scalpel, his face gloomy and terrifying.
The stocky detective next to him also frowned.
Jiang Yuan looked at the two people, and after two seconds, he expressed his guess: "I think there is someone in the fire escape, otherwise the lights would not be on."
Having said this, it is only natural to draw such a reasoning.
Wu Jun gently shook the scalpel and asked clearly: "Return to the crime scene?"
When the murderer returns to the crime scene, the first person exposed is the technician.
Because the purpose of many murderers returning to crime scenes is to eliminate evidence, it is difficult to predict what choices the technicians who are collecting evidence will make when they meet at this time.
Of course, there are even more perverted murderers who will return to the crime scene after committing the crime due to psychological reasons.
No matter which one it was, it meant that Jiang Yuan was probably in danger at that time.
A technician who is focused on processing evidence with his head down can be said to be defenseless against an attack from behind.
However, all of this has a premise, that is, there really is a murderer.
This case must be a homicide, not a suicide.
Otherwise, it would just be a suspicious and embarrassing appearance.
And just a light is not enough to prove this.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan just nodded and said, "Let's look at the body first."
"No rush, call Team Huang first." Wu Jun stood at the door with a scalpel in his hand and various liquids on his body, gesturing to the stout policeman next to him to call.
Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said: "I was just guessing just now. At least go to the scene to see..."
"What should I do if we meet again at the scene?" After Wu Jun finished speaking, he said in a very solemn tone: "I will tell you today as a master, even if you guess wrong, what if you guess wrong? If you guess wrong, you will guess wrong. Every time In every situation analysis meeting, wouldn’t there have to be a few people who guessed wrong? Who would be laughed at because they guessed wrong?”
After a pause, Wu Jun continued: "No matter how big your face is, your life is not important. We are police officers, not heroes. There are hundreds of people in the team, and hundreds of people in the overall situation, working all night long. Now that you have a clue, instead of reporting it, you go to the scene to check it out yourself, is that appropriate?"
Jiang Yuan was speechless.
Indeed, his current mentality is that he is a little afraid of guessing wrong and making mistakes.
He had guessed before, and he only said it after doing some mental construction.
Now, in just a few hours, not only has he failed to prove anything, but he has come up with a new conjecture to prove his previous conjecture...
In another scenario, in this case, blood might be sprayed out.
Huang Qiangmin's call was answered.
Wu Jun also put the scalpel back, unhooked his gloves, and said via hands-free from a distance of one or two meters: "Team Huang, this is Wu Jun. Jiang Yuan has just arrived in the autopsy room. We suspect that he was encountered at the landing site." Someone has arrived.”
"Who?" Huang Qiangmin was also alert, his voice slightly changed.
"not sure for now……"
"Tell the important point."
"Maybe the murderer returned to the crime scene." Wu Jun said this, and his mood relaxed a lot.
Now, the pressure has shifted to Huang Qiangmin.
Huang Qiangmin was obviously stuck for a moment before he reorganized his words and said, "Please explain the situation in detail."
"I'll let Jiang Yuan tell you." Wu Jun gave up his position to Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan had just been thinking about the previous situation. Now he explained the situation simply and concisely without being verbose.
Huang Qiangmin only thought about it for a short time, and then asked: "Is your location safe?"
"Safety."
"Well, pay attention to your own safety and stay over there. I will send people to search Wanghe Building now."
"I want to go there." Jiang Yuan also cleared his mind and said hurriedly: "Don't let people go up to the fire stairs on the 28th floor. I want to see if I can find the footprints first."
It is still the practice of the well-known Lockard principle. If someone wants to return to the crime scene, he can certainly destroy some evidence, but he will also leave new evidence.
Jiang Yuancai had just used footprints to break a blockage, proving that he was more capable than ordinary footprint experts.
Huang Qiangmin reacted immediately and said: "Wait a moment, I will send someone to pick you up."
"Okay." Jiang Yuan was not pretentious.
Although the probability of the murderer reappearing is very low, and he may not dare to attack the police, the current criminal police team should not be short of manpower.
If Jiang Yuan refuses now, it is more likely that he will take the rough guy around him away, leaving Master Wu Jun to face the body alone.
Taking advantage of the fact that the police sent by Huang Qiangmin didn't come, Jiang Yuan put on his clothes and dissected the body with his master.
It's not to help or anything, just to know the condition of the corpse in advance.
The appearance of a fallen corpse is not necessarily scary.
Especially for this kind of corpse without secondary rebound, its force is limited to one side, and when the force is very large, the surface damage on that side is not necessarily serious.
Serious ones are the internal organs and bones.
It's like when you debone a chicken, you have to smash it first. After smashing, the skin of the chicken is still intact, and the bones inside are displaced first.
This corpse was similar. The vertebrae at the shoulders and neck were poked to the other side, but the skin on the neck and chest was still visible.
The head also absorbed a large amount of potential energy. The skull was broken into several pieces, and the scalp was cut open to see clearly.
Jiang Yuan recalled the glass at the crash site. The deceased should have held the window open before he died, but he let go because of suicide, or accidentally let go, or was influenced in some way...
Jiang Yuan is still unknown.
But judging from the appearance of the corpse, the deceased died very quickly and did not adjust his posture too much in the air.
"By the way, are there any other videos?" Jiang Yuan asked Wu Jun directly.
Judging from the information he knew, the deceased hung on the glass for a minute or two before he was alive. There couldn't be only one video.
"There are three more. Some people may not be willing to provide them after they heard that their mobile phones were being collected. Team Huang is asking people to scan Moments and WeChat groups." Although Wu Jun stayed in the autopsy room, he was still well-informed.
"Where is the deceased? What's the family like here?" Jiang Yuan knew that Wu Jun had met the family members.
"An ordinary rural family. The parents are a little dull. When they heard that their son died, his mother cried very hard." Wu Jun shook his head and said: "From what they said, there are still debts in the family, and the deceased used to pay them." money."
Jiang Yuan washed his hands while listening, and then focused on checking the clothes of the deceased. The people sent by Huang Qiangmin were almost there.
Two 1.8-meter strong men returned to Wanghe Building with Jiang Yuan between them.
Jiang Yuan went straight to the fire escape on the 28th floor.
When no one is silent, the lights are indeed turned off.
Jiang Yuan sprayed footprint revealing spray on the ground without saying a word.
To put it bluntly, this thing is just a dust fixative. After spraying it, you can powder and color it. You can see it clearly at a glance.
There happens to be a small amount of dust accumulation in the fire staircase.
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