The Second Corpse (please read it!!!)

The body had decomposed and was stuck to the ground.

On the surface of the rotten flesh and blood were densely packed squirming maggots the size of rice grains, making it impossible to distinguish the original appearance of the corpse.

The two could only determine that it was a man based on his body shape and clothing.

There were a lot of splattered blood stains on the wall beside the body.

Based on the height of the blood splatter and the trajectory of the blood stains, it can be seen that the body was hit hard on the head and other parts while it was standing.

Those who do this have death in mind!

"This should be Sheen." Dean glanced at the body and confirmed.

The clothes on the body, the length of the hair, and the color of the hair were all consistent with the photos Dean saw at Sheen's house. The key to the black Ford car next to it was Sheen's own car.

"Poor guy, his head is dented and his face is in disgrace. It looks like he was hit hard on the head and died."

As Lawrence was speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He knelt down and actually took out a baseball bat from the bottom of the car: "Dean, look what this is?"

This was a bloody baseball bat, not only stained with a large amount of dark brown plasma, but also with several broken bone fragments embedded in the top of the baseball bat.

"Tsk, tsk, the guy who took action must have been very angry at the time. After killing Sheen, he still couldn't get over his anger. He even ruined his face and smashed Sheen's head into a rotten winter melon."

After Dean assumed the role of the murderer, he speculated.

Lawrence rolled his eyes: "Man, what kind of guy is this? It must be Marcus. It seems that Harry's job is not very good. I suspect that Marcus really has something to do with the Sheen family. Maybe it's a relationship.

An ethical drama of blood.”

"Maybe, but I would rather you call Holtz over. I saw that he seemed to have a portable DNA tester in his car. We still need to accurately identify whether this is Sheen's body."

"All right."

Lawrence leaves.

Dean turned his attention to the car.

The car is unlocked.

The driver's seat and co-pilot's position maintain their original appearance.

"Although I'm not sure whether there was anyone in the co-pilot at the time, the size of the person driving the car fits the body shape very well. Could it be that Marcus kidnapped Sheen and drove here?"

Dean glanced around and found nothing else, then went to the trunk and pulled hard.

A large area of ​​solidified dark brown blood appeared in front of him.

According to the traces, the body on the ground had not been moved since he was killed.

Then there is only one possibility!

This car has transported corpses!

What about the body?

Dean lowered his head suddenly and locked his gaze on the red mud in the gaps between the car's tires.

As far as he knows.

This kind of red land is rare, and when the car drove over, the ground must have been very muddy. It must have been raining heavily, or it had just rained heavily.

Based on these characteristics, we might be able to locate possible corpse dumping locations!

"Man, did you find anything new?" Lawrence walked in with Holtz holding a big box.

"This car has transported corpses. The deceased was bleeding heavily. I suspect it is the unknown female deceased in Villa No. 76. The details still need to be seen from Holtz's test results."

"No problem, my portable DNA tester has saved all the current sample information in the case."

After Holtz asked Lawrence to put down the instrument, he quickly started working.

The two of them, Dean, simply came outside to smoke a cigarette.

By this time Harry had woken up.

He was sitting in a daze on the steps of the warehouse opposite, looking suspicious of life. It seemed that he had not yet come out of the smell of corpse bombs.

"Wow, man, I thought coming from the slums, you would have seen a lot." Lawrence walked over and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.

"FK", Harry gave each of them a middle finger and said forcefully: "I don't want the fifth person to know about this matter, otherwise I will never help you again in the future."

"Of course there is no problem. In the eyes of outsiders, our Mr. Harry has always been well-connected and brave. There will never be any rumors that he fainted due to the smell of corpses."

Dean smiled and gave a step.

The three of them puffed out clouds of smoke.

Before ten minutes had passed, Holtz called them in.

The results are out.

Looking at the blue and green bars on the portable DNA tester, Harry exclaimed: "Holtz, this thing is so convenient. Why haven't you taken it out before?"

"Because this thing is not particularly accurate. If there is no comparison sample, the equipment from the forensic department is more reliable." After a brief explanation, Holtz pointed to the two instruments and said: "After testing, the DNA on this corpse

, consistent with the small amount of male blood found in the villa."

"The one who was mixed with the blood of the woman who was hemorrhaging?" Lawrence added.

"Yes." Holtz nodded.

"Based on the approximate age of the body, it is basically certain that it is Sheen himself.

As for the blood stains in the trunk of the car.

I also did a test and it matched the DNA of the unknown female victim found in Villa 76.

The blood stains on the car were in the form of a thick layer and did not spread around.

This means that the blood that spilled out at that time has coagulated slightly.

Someone killed the victim and transported her body in this Ford."

Holtz demonstrated very professional qualities.

"It looks like we solved the case." Lawrence was obviously unhappy with Markas: "I guess the unknown female victim is Sheen's wife. After Markas killed her, he coerced Sheen to help transport the body. Finally,

After returning, Marcus killed Sheen."

"What about Sean's son and daughter?" Harry retorted.

Sheen died tragically.

The person who took action had obvious emotions.

As the saying goes, there is no love or hate without reason.

Lawrence's conclusion means that he failed in his job.

Lawrence wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dean: "Guys, stop making unnecessary guesses. We just need to find the buried female body now, and everything will be revealed."

Harry is also a man he values.

He didn't want the two of them to have a dispute.

Dean looked at Holtz: "Man, besides these, are there any other discoveries?"

Holtz was a little disappointed not to see a heated debate.

He knelt down and lifted Sheen's feet, revealing the heel of the trousers, which had some blue-black solidified material on it.

Holz explained: "This is asphalt. It will only be contaminated when it has not completely solidified. The deceased should have walked on a road that was just built not long ago."

"Great clue!" Dean beamed.

This further pinpointed the location of the place where the body was dumped!

Dean didn't hesitate, immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Daisy's number.

"Hey, Dean, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I'm currently busy checking Sean's bank account. There are some problems with his account."

"Okay." Dean immediately told Daisy the request.

"At the end of September, it rained, the soil was red, and the asphalt road was just built at that time."

Accompanied by Daisy's murmur and rapid keyboard tapping.

One minute later.

Daisy found the result that Dean wanted: "The only thing that meets these requirements is the redwood forest outside the town of Hammer, where there was a heavy rain on the morning of the 30th, and an asphalt road was built leading to the outside world.

.”

"Thank you, Daisy."

"I don't need to thank you, I just need something in kind. Yesterday's snack gift pack was very good. Damn it, that bastard Hammerson, why hasn't the training ended yet? I'm so annoyed."

Daisy complained and ended the call.

Hammerson is another clerk in the 4th Squadron.
To be continued...