Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh really beautiful
Tao Lin took a closer look and could clearly see the universal wheel covered in mud and the zipper fabric with dark brown marks on the universal wheel.
"We speculate that the body's blood leaked from the suitcase," the police officer said.
"This video can basically convict her." Yu Zijiang said.
"The car in the surveillance video is Duan Xiao's own car. I remember the license plate." Tao Lin took over the words and spoke.
"In the previous surveillance video of the place where the body was dumped, we couldn't find Duan Xiao's car at all, but this time she actually broke the pot and drove her own car to Peach Blossom Forest to dump the body," he said.
Duan Xiao brutally killed four people in total, and this last attack left such an obvious flaw.
Tao Lin actually knew very well why she changed her usual rigorous killing methods. It was this burial place [with peach blossoms and incense everywhere] that gave him the answer——
Duan Xiao's mentality changed when she committed the crime. She killed the person she didn't want to kill, so she didn't plan to continue making the same mistakes again and again. She no longer tried to destroy the traces of her having been here, and no longer bothered to hide it.
Live in your own ugly soul.
She left fingerprints on the carton containing the photos without scruples, and appeared in the surveillance video while driving her car arrogantly...
Everything Duan Xiao did was actually for the police to find him.
"It's a pity that we didn't save anyone in the end. Duan Xiao was a twisted and selfish person, and her repentance was actually based on Hou Tingting's death." Tao Lin couldn't help but sigh.
"The current evidence is enough to nail Duan Xiao to the trial table. The tragedy cannot be reversed, but the bad guys will eventually have to pay the price." Yu Zijiang patted Tao Lin on the shoulder, his tone comforting.
"Team Yu, we've searched all over the hillside, and there are no new clues yet." At this time, a crisp report came from the walkie-talkie in Yu Zijiang's hand.
"If there is no problem, just close the team and leave this area to the branch management." Yu Zijiang raised the walkie-talkie and said.
"clear!"
Police officers in police uniforms walked down the hillside one after another. Several police dogs lay on the wooden observation deck and took a nap with their tongues hanging out.
After the team finished repairing, Tao Lin and Yu Zijiang went down the mountain after everyone else.
As the sun set, the police officers in the team had been tired for the whole day. Before night fell, everyone rushed back to the police station.
Two hours later, the group just returned to the police station. It was already completely dark. The police officers cleaned themselves up a little and went home from get off work.
Yu Zijiang finally sat down to rest for a while. He made himself a cup of coffee, held the cup to his lips with his left hand, and used his right hand to hammer his thighs, which were numb from exhaustion after walking all day.
Tao Lin went to the toilet without even sitting on the chair. He threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can and stood in front of Yu Zijiang.
"I want to go to the forensic department to take a look at the situation. After such a long time, Zhang Yun should have simply spliced the body together," Tao Lin said.
He is like a tireless machine, and his mind is filled only with murders and the truth.
"Take a rest. It's already eight o'clock in the evening. Aren't you tired after a day of hiking?" Yu Zijiang put down the coffee cup and took a look at his watch.
"Then I'll go by myself." Tao Lin didn't bother him anymore and just turned around and left.
"Oh, it's really——" Yu Zijiang quickly jumped up from his seat.
"Zhang Yun is busy in the anatomy room. I can't answer your call. You have to use my card to open the door." He shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to drag his exhausted body and stagger over.
In order to facilitate communication, Zhang Yun specially gave Yu Zijiang the access card to the forensic department, which was a privilege that no one else had.
The elevator went down, and the two quickly arrived at the autopsy room of the forensic department.
Putting on the mask, with a "beep" sound, Yu Zijiang used the magnetic card to open the closed iron door of the anatomy room, and led Tao Lin in.
Seeing someone coming, Zhang Yun just raised her head slightly and quickly focused her attention again on the corpse on the autopsy table.
She is carefully piecing together the body to restore the victim's original appearance.
The body was divided very carefully, the knife was applied gently but crisply, and there were almost no jagged flaws in the incisions.
In addition, the body parts were well preserved, and the forensic scientists' progress in piecing together the bodies was very smooth.
"The laboratory department rushed to do a blood test on the deceased. The results were placed on the cabinet at the door. I am busy and haven't had time to send them up yet. You two can take a look for yourselves." Carefully cut off a piece of thread sewn on the muscle.
, Zhang Yun finally straightened her back and spoke to Tao Lin and Yu Zijiang at the door.
Tao Lin turned around when he heard the sound and picked up the report materials first.
"Fentanyl exceeds the limit..." Tao Lin saw the words that had just been highlighted in bold at a glance.
His murmur became particularly clear in this quiet space, and Zhang Yun could hear what Tao Lin was saying even from a distance.
"We found an obvious pinhole in the carotid artery of the deceased. The blood test results showed that she was injected with a large amount of anesthetic before her death. Such a dose can directly cause death." Zhang Yun took over Tao Lin's words.
"So Hou Tingting's death was not painful. Maybe in her last consciousness, she thought she just fell into a deep sleep," Tao Lin said.
"Yes, the murderer used such a large amount of anesthetic to make the victim die in a relaxed and deep sleep. At this time, the deceased's muscles were relaxed, making it easier for her to remove the skin." Zhang Yun added.
Tao Lin did not continue to express his opinion, but gently put down the blood test documents, raised his head and looked in the direction of the dissecting table again.
Zhang Yun and several young forensic doctors were conducting the examination of the body in an orderly manner.
On the silver-white autopsy table, the separated body parts are about to be arranged and spliced into a complete human body. The piece of white skin is placed next to it. The forensic doctors are wearing masks and goggles, lowering their heads and gently arranging it with tweezers.
This human skin, flatten out the wrinkled parts bit by bit.
After all examinations are completed, the forensic doctor will try to resew all the body parts and try their best to glue the human skin back together.
The degree of damage to the human skin is not high. It seems that the murderer must have spent a lot of time and effort in order to perfectly separate the skin.
Tao Lin vaguely had this idea - if he didn't have a persistent love for the deceased, he probably wouldn't have the patience to do such delicate processing.
Under the light, the metallic anatomy table reflected a bright white halo. Due to the multiple preservation measures, the flesh of this corpse was bright red and the skin was translucent... Although the death was tragic, it did not look like the first three corpses.
Shocking.
Chapter completed!