"Team Jiang, Miss Jin is looking for you."
Jiang Heng and Yan Bai came back to the Bureau. They were stopped just after they went upstairs.
Jiang Heng waved his hand with him, saying that he knew.
"I think it''s the autopsy report."
Yan Bai whispered "um" and went directly to the forensic laboratory with him.
Jin Rui stands in front of the autopsy table. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he looks up.
"Here you are."
Jiang Heng nodded and quickly walked over, reaching for the autopsy report he handed over.
"What''s the situation?"
"People have been dead for at least twenty days, and I don''t know how they used it to preserve the body, where there is no decay, and even the blood will flow.
The body was not soaked in formalin, and no other chemical reagents were detected.
The wound on the face is like being burned by some sharp weapon with fire. There are other small wounds, smooth and sharp. I can''t find out what the weapon is causing.
Besides, like Qiu song, the heart is gone.
What do you think? "
Jiang Heng was silent.
He looked through the autopsy report and handed it to Yan Bai.
The tiny scars on Luo Wendong were made by Yan Bai.
If you want to explain, it''s probably some kind of psychic scratch.
As for the burns on his face.
Jiang Heng saw the wound and didn''t notice how it was hurt.
At that time, he didn''t even see him injured.
Yan Bai put the autopsy report aside, took a pair of gloves and checked Luo Wendong''s body.
He found a scratch about three centimeters on the back of Luo Wendong''s head.
The marks are flat and scabby.
He gently peeled off his hair and motioned for Jin Rui to see him.
Jin Rui checks to make sure that the wound was caused when people were alive.
He thought a little.
"You don''t think he died of this wound, do you?"
Yan Bai nodded.
He felt that the way of the wound was familiar. But I can''t hold on for a moment.
He pursed his lips and continued to examine his body, and then found two similar scars on the soles of his feet.
Jin Rui also found it during the autopsy.
He wondered at the time how these two symmetrical, similar wounds were caused. But I can''t figure out why.
He wrote it down in the autopsy report.
Jiang Heng followed the two people''s movements and looked, and a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his brain.
"Hey, have you seen that movie? In the film "painted skin"
in the film, Xiaowei peels the skin from the back of the head and changes the person.
What kind of scene would it be like if the skin was raw on a living person?
Jiang hengsi and, involuntarily, shivered.
Yan Bai''s eyes flashed.
"Very likely."
"What?"
Jiang Heng screamed in surprise.
"I''m just joking. Don''t take it seriously."
"Everything is possible."
Xiaopi is a kind of high-level skin painting ghost, which does not damage the external tissues of human beings and can draw skin only by eating the heart.
And those who just practice skin painting ghost, when changing shape, is to peel off the skin completely and change.
"I''ll teach you a trick. You can find the middle seam from the top of a person''s head, cut a hole together, and then pour mercury into the body through the mouth. After filling the whole body, slowly peel off the skin, you can get a complete and flawless leather bag."
Jiang Heng''s brain was excited and his body was shaking. He shook his head in a hurry.
"No, no, I don''t need it."
EH - what are these ghosts!?
Yan Bai chuckled.
"Has the bone been examined?"
Hearing the speech, Jin Rui took a deep breath, collected his mind and nodded.
"Except for the broken wrist of the right hand, all the bones are intact and undamaged."
"Did you do a biopsy? Can we find out what''s wrong with his body before he died
"Well, I found out. I have a tumor on my lung. Because the time of death is too long and it has lost its activity, I can''t judge whether it is malignant or not
Jiang Heng slightly shrunk his mouth and shook his head.
"According to the previous inference, his tumor must be malignant."
Yan Bai didn''t think so.
"It could also be a laboratory error."
He had done a case before. The man could be cured, but he fooled around and killed himself in advance.
Maybe this is the case with Luo Wendong.
Jiang Heng shook his head.
"I still think it''s malignant. Luo Wendong, you shouldn''t be so stupid. "It should not be wrong to see that he has to have a physical examination every three months.
What''s more, once you make a mistake, there is a problem?
Before the physical examination report from the hospital was sent, Yan Bai held a wait-and-see attitude towards this problem.
"It''s strange that his wrist is broken. It''s like being cut off by life. Later, he was stuck by something, so that he didn''t fall off. "
Jin Rui is curious and shows them his wrist.
Jiang Heng''s brain glides through a certain picture, and the corner of his mouth doesn''t hold back, and he takes two strokes.
He tilts his head, looks at Yan Bai, and asks if the other party wants to tell Jin Rui the truth.
Yan Bai ignored him.
Jiang Heng had to swallow the answer back in silence.
"Go to find out where Luo Wendong went and what he did before he died. In addition, check the people close to Luo Wendong, including whether he has a girlfriend
Luo Wendong is cautious by nature. Even if he is to be bewitched, he must be a trusted person.
Close people, most likely.
"They went to investigate. People in the company said that Luo Wendong was like a lone ranger, and nobody paid attention to him. After work, I look at myself alone. "
Jiang Heng also has a headache.
Luo Wendong is like living alone in this world. He can''t find anyone close to him.
"Where''s your girlfriend? Have you checked the apartment surveillance? "
"Yes, No
"Call log?"
"There are no contacts other than clients and company colleagues."
Yan Bai frowns.
Man is a social animal.
He didn''t believe in absolute independence.
There must be something they''ve ignored.
Suddenly.
"Dingdong -"
the Weixin of Yan Bai''s mobile phone prompted the sound.
His eyes brightened.
"Let people hack into his social software."
Before they checked Luo Wendong''s mobile phone, there was no other mobile phone except office software.
But now, all social software has started to implement the real name system.
Jiang Heng nodded.
……
Night.
The breeze is gentle, the curtain then sways, quiet, there is a bit of tranquility.
Yan Bai sat cross legged on the sofa, holding a pillow in both hands. His head was half buried in the pillow. His eyes were closed and his ears were hung with earphones. He seemed to be asleep.
"Ding Dong", the doorbell rings.
The man on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear. He didn''t look like a man who had just woken up.
Yan Bai got up and opened the door. Without looking, he went back to the sofa, hugged the pillow and sat down cross legged.
"Have you found anything?"
Jiang Heng handed Yan Bai what he found.
Yan Bai closed his eyes and waved his hand lazily.
Jiang HENGWEI sighs and pokes Yan Bai''s arm with the data.
"You''d better see for yourself."
Yan Bai lazily lifted the general eyelids, slanting his eyes indifferently at him.
Jiang Heng''s face was heavy and cold, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line and looked at him stubbornly.
Yan Baiwei picked his eyebrows and feet, slowly sat upright, his eyes open and his eyes bright.
"Very serious?"
Jiang Heng''s face was expressionless and sighed, but there was no answer.
Yan Bai doubts and takes over the information.
A stack about one centimeter thick, all above is the information of Luo Wendong''s Internet.
"We opened his doctor''s mouth."
Luo Wendong''s lung problems are really benign.
His biggest problem is AIDS.
After he returned to China, he took good care of himself, but because he did not dare to do anything.
It''s also because of the strange temper and the lack of contact with people.
Jiang Heng has a headache.
"You said, I was cut by his fingernails that day. Is there any problem?! I''ve already checked it, and I''ve given a blocking needle, but... "
He plucked his hair vexedly. He was so upset that he couldn''t attach it.
Yan Bai looked at the back of the physical examination report, with the conclusion of red pen circle, it is particularly eye-catching.
He was deep in thought and called Jiang Heng softly. He asked the other party to untie the clothes and look at the wound.
Jiang Heng''s body was stiff for a moment and hesitated.
"Do you have to see it?"
"How do you know what you''re doing without looking at the wound?"
Jiang Heng sighed helplessly, closed his eyes and raised his hand to take off his T-shirt.
Yan Bai raised his feet, one leg fell to the ground, and the other was still coiled on the sofa, leaning forward and lowering his head close to Jiang Heng''s wound.
Jiang Hengshang in the chest, is small skin attached to the body, with nails to get the heart out.The situation was chaotic and it was not sure whether blood had slipped down the wound into the heart.
But
At that time, Luo Wendong was dead and his blood was no longer active.
Can the virus still infect?
He curled his mouth and patted Jiang Heng on the chest.
"Come on! People are dead. What''s the infection? You''re going to block it
Jiang Heng was stunned and froze.
"What?"
"After death, or in frozen conditions, the virus is not contagious. Although Luo Wendong poked you while he was alive, he was already dead
At this moment, the truth knocked on his head to see what was inside.
Jiang Heng''s eyes are round and his eyes are fixed on Yan Bai.
Yan Bai looked at his bulging eyes like a goldfish and glanced at him.
I''m not afraid of the eyeballs falling out.
Jiang Heng was stunned for a long time. He suddenly regained his consciousness, breathed out, and collapsed on the sofa. Slow down, embarrassed smile.
"What, I was scared?"
When I hear that, my brain is in a mess and I can''t think of anything else.
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