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Chapter 27 Accidental Corpse

After Imai left, Liu Xingye looked at his watch and found that it was almost noon. It was unlikely that he would see someone again in the morning, so he proposed to go and see the body of the squad leader of Hato Village. Nojima agreed, but he would have to wait for a while.

Liu Xingye said it was just right, he went to the bathroom first, and Yedao immediately said that he would go too.

On the way to the bathroom, Liu Xingye walked while observing the surrounding environment.

The corridor was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, and he once again smelled the familiar smell under the smell of disinfectant.

Liu Xingye thought, why is the smell of disinfectant here so strong?

As soon as the two of them came out of the bathroom, they saw a handyman in a blue coat pushing a stretcher truck. The stretcher truck was covered with white cloth, and there was a body lying on it.

Liu Xingye pretended not to see it, and ran into a stretcher car when he went out.

"Ouch." He shouted, pretending to lose his balance, grabbed the covered white cloth in the car with one hand, and pulled the white cloth away in an instant.

The person pushing the stretcher truck exclaimed.

Yedao quickly supported Liu Xingye, and at the same time loudly scolded the handyman for not looking at the way.

Liu Xingye was about to apologize when he suddenly saw the person on the stretcher car. He couldn't help but be shocked.

As a detective in the Criminal Section of the Police Department, he saw too many dead people, which was not easy to surprise him, but this time, he was indeed shocked because the body in front of him was beyond his expectations.

It was a woman's body.

A person he knows.

Zhang Qiufang.

Also known as Yoshiko Akiyama.

A Chinese woman who married a Japanese.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, the woman went to his office to find him.

Isn't she looking for her husband?

How could she be here?

How could he die?

How could you lie on a stretcher truck?

This situation was so unexpected that Liu Xingye was stunned for a moment.

Nodao asked him what was wrong, and at the same time, he grabbed the white cloth from Liu Xingye's hand and wanted to cover it on the body.

Liu Xingye didn't ask him to take the cloth away. He pointed to the body on the stretcher and said, "Nojima-kun, do you don't know her anymore?"

"Don't know, who is she?"

"Nojima, do you still remember it? On the morning of New Year's Eve, I called you and said that a woman named Zhang Qiufang was looking for her husband. Her husband was Japanese reporter Miyachi Akiyama, so she changed her name to Akiyama Yoshiko after marriage."

Nojima remembered. "It's like that. I remember that guy Akiyama was a tabloid reporter who wrote some boring things. Hoshino-kun, didn't you say that this woman is that Zhang Qiufang?"

"Nojima-kun, have you never seen her? Didn't you say on the phone that she went to the gendarmerie to ask for people almost every day? Why didn't you know her?"

Yedao approached the stretcher car and looked at Zhang Qiufang's face.

"Well, it seems to be this woman. Actually, I have only seen her for one time and I don't have a deep impression. I said she goes to the gendarmerie to ask for people almost every day, and it was reported to me by others."

Liu Xingye pointed to Zhang Qiufang's face and said, "Nojima-kun, have you noticed that her lips are purple and her face turns blue. It's obvious that she was poisoned to death. How could she be poisoned to death? Why did her body appear here?"

Nojima looked around. "Who knows what's going on? Maybe she's going to come here to study the cause of her death. Isn't this a research institution? Okay, Hoshino-kun, these things have nothing to do with us."

Nojima took the white cloth over, covered it with the body, and said to the handyman: "Why don't you transport the body away?"

The handyman quickly pushed the stretcher truck away.

What else Liu Xingye wanted to say, Nojima pulled him. "Okay, Hoshino, this is a secret unit, and it is not convenient for us to inquire about many things. Besides, we are here to investigate the case of Jiucun, not Zhang Qiufang."

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...

When the two returned to the office, Kagawa said they were all ready, and Nojima said they could go and see the body of the squad leader Hiromura.

Liu Xingye thought they would go to the morgue, but he didn't expect that they didn't go downstairs at all. Nojima took him and just turned a corner and came to the door of an office without a sign.

"It's here." Nojima said, opening the door.

This room is about the same size as the office where Liu Xingye and the others just came out, but it is almost completely empty, with only a stretcher truck in the middle of the room covered with white cloth.

It seems that this house is specially used to park the bodies of Jiucun.

Liu Xingye knew that the corpse of Jucun must not be placed in this office just now. It was not qualified to preserve the corpse. The corpse must have been pulled from somewhere. Nojima and the others didn't want to let themselves walk around, so they pulled the corpse here for him to check it.

Several people walked up and took out their white gloves from their pockets and put them on.

Nodao pulled the white bra on the stretcher truck, and the body of Hirokumura lies below.

After Liu Xingye saw the body, his first impression was that this guy named Jiucun was simply a typical image of a devil in the minds of the Chinese people: medium-sized figure, thick body, with Rendanhu, his hair was shaved, and although his temples were cracked, his face was gloomy and his eyes were closed, which still gave people a sense of fierceness.

It can be imagined that this guy puts pressure on the people in the class when he was alive. However, now he is just a corpse.

Nodao pointed to Hatsuki's temple and the back of his head for Liu Xingye to see.

Liu Xingye bent down and saw that the temples on both sides of Jiucun had been broken. He gently lifted the back of Jiucun's head and found that there was a terrible depression in the back of his head and there were many cracks in the skull.

"The brain was severely hit and died, probably hitting it dozens or even dozens of times."

"It's so fucking cruel," Nojima said.

"Is the same true for the person who was beaten to death by the squad leader of Jiu Village?" Liu Xingye asked without looking back.

Nojima was a little reluctant, but admitted that the person's situation was almost exactly the same as that of the squad leader Hirokumura.

"Nojima-kun, is he hit hard on his head with an external object?" Liu Xingye asked.

"This is just one place, Baga, it looks like he was aiming at his head."

Liu Xingye noticed that there were two small dents on both sides of Jiucun's nose bridge, which were usually traces left by wearing glasses.

"Nojima-kun, did the squad leader of Hiromura wear glasses during his lifetime?"

"Yes, when the body was found that day, his glasses fell to the ground, one of the lenses was broken, and his legs were broken."

Liu Xingye put down Jiucun's head and he looked at Jiucun's body again.

However, he was not looking for any wounds. He was looking for something that could suggest his professional characteristics on Hirokumura. Until now, Liu Xingye didn't know what Hirokumura and the others do.

Liu Xingye noticed that one hand of Jucun was very delicate and it was completely incompatible with him. He walked to the other side of the stretcher car quietly and looked at Jucun's other hand.

Both hands looked big, their five fingers were slender, and they were very white, which was not very consistent with the slightly dark skin on Hirokuzu's arms.

These hands look very delicate.

This is not a pair of hands holding a baseball bat.

It's a hand that does some kind of fine work,

The hand playing the piano,

Or, the hand holding the scalpel.

Liu Xingye turned Jucun's hand around, looked at his fingers, and found that his nails were very clean.

This is a pair of hands that are often washed.

Wash your hands several times a day.

He put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it, and it seemed that there was a faint smell of disinfectant.

Hands that do fine work, hands that wash frequently, hands that smell of disinfectant, and this is the so-called medical institution...

Liu Xingye immediately thought: Jiucun is a person holding a scalpel.

Liu Xingye put down Jucun's hand and stood up.

Nojima and others were watching him, and Kono was particularly concerned about Liu Xingye's every move.

"Hoshino, what did you see?" Nojima asked.

"Nothing." Liu Xingye said, "Okay, there is nothing to read here, there are other reports."

Several people left the room, and Liu Xingye said as he walked, "Nojima-kun, have you noticed it? The squad leader of the Kura Village is a relatively strong person. It is not easy to subdue such a person. No wonder the murderer would cover him with ether first."

Nojima said: "The question is who the hell is that murderer?"

"Nojima-kun, this is a good question."
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