Chapter 1082 Autopsy
As soon as Zhao Yuan walked to the cordon, he was stopped by the police officer responsible for maintaining order. He took out his ID and introduced himself: "I am a forensic doctor sent by the Forensic Identification Center. My surname is Zhao and my name is Zhao Yuan."
The police carefully checked the documents, reported to their superiors through the walkie-talkie. After confirming that it was correct, they set up the cordon and let Zhao Yuan in.
A middle-aged policeman squatting next to the body looked back at Zhao Yuan, stood up and said, "Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect it was you. I just said, why did the people sent by the forensic identification center have the same name as yours?"
Zhao Yuan saw that the policeman was still an acquaintance, and he was the old leader of Lu Qing, who had worked with him several times.
"Director Xian? No, you are not the director now, but the deputy director of Gaosheng Marketing Bureau. Why, are you responsible for this case?"
Xian Hong replied: "Although I am in charge of criminal investigation, I am not responsible for this case, but it just happened to be nearby, so I came to take a look. But when did you become a forensic doctor?"
"I helped the forensic identification center handle several cases before. They thought I was ok, so they hired me." While speaking, Zhao Yuan walked to the deceased, put on sterile gloves, and pulled open the thing covering the deceased, revealing a young and beautiful girl's face.
He squatted down and checked the situation of the deceased, while saying: "The deceased is a female, age 20 to 21 years old, about 1.5 meters tall, medium-sized, with a wound of five centimeters wide on the right side of the sternum. It was initially judged that it was caused by a sharp weapon, and the heart was pierced. This is the cause of death... Judging from the degree of stiffness of the corpse, the death time should be two to three hours ago..."
A policeman next to him took a pen and a notebook and wrote down what Zhao Yuan said one by one. After Zhao Yuan checked the situation of the deceased, he handed the notebook to Zhao Yuan.
After a glance, confirming that the record is correct, Zhao Yuan signed his name on it.
Xian Hong came over, picked up the notebook and looked at it, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Zhao, the information you collected for us is very useful. When the case is solved, I will treat you to a meal."
Zhao Yuan was already very familiar with him, and he had no scruples in his words. He joked: "Come on, you said you treat him many times, but never once did it. You can see it clearly, you are just a stingy iron cockerel."
Xian Hong was a little embarrassed and shouted injustice: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's because I'm too busy with work. When the case is solved this time, I will definitely invite you!"
Zhao Yuan looked like I didn't believe you, which made the police around him want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and it felt very uncomfortable.
Although the autopsy was completed, Zhao Yuan did not rush to leave. Looking at the young and beautiful deceased, he sighed lightly, squatted down, held the deceased's hand, and chanted a passage of scripture in a low voice.
This scene made the police around him look at it inexplicably, and Xian Hong even asked: "Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?"
After chanting the scriptures, Zhao Yuan stood up and replied, "Reciting the scriptures will send her the last journey of her life."
Xian Hong was surprised: "Do you still believe this?"
Zhao Yuan could not tell him that there were really ghosts in this world, and the scriptures for salvation were really effective. He could only say vaguely: "Just treat this as a kind of spiritual sustenance."
Xian Hong shook his head and refused to comment on this.
After reciting the scriptures, Zhao Yuan said goodbye and left. This time, he did not use the search technique to help the police determine the location of the murderer.
Because he believes in the police's ability to handle cases. Nowadays, the city is full of Skynet surveillance. As long as the death time is determined and the nearby Skynet surveillance will be checked, it is not difficult to find out the murderer's appearance and escape route, and arrest him. It is only a matter of time.
The facts did not disappoint Zhao Yuan.
In the evening, he received a call from Xian Hong, saying that the case had been solved and the murderer was arrested and brought to justice.
Xian Hong sighed on the phone: "The one who killed someone was the girl's ex-boyfriend. The two broke up because of a quarrel not long ago. Later, the boy regretted it and wanted to get back together, but the girl gave up on him. Today, the boy became more and more angry and eventually lost his mind and committed this stupid behavior that harmed others and himself. Alas... Tell me, why are young people now so impulsive? People encounter many setbacks in their lives, but there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. In any case, they should not do such stupid things as murder!"
While sighing, Zhao Yuan did not forget to correct it: "Director Xian, you are a bit generalized. It's not that good for young people to be so impulsive and stupid."
Xian Hong said, "Oh, I almost forgot that you are a young man too. Okay, I apologize to you. Are you free tonight? I fulfill my promise to invite you to dinner so that you won't always say I'm stingy. Today, you kid said that I'm a rooster in front of me, and I've lost all my face! The most depressing thing is that this nickname has spread in the bureau. Who am I going to ask for? "
Zhao Yuan couldn't help laughing and said gloatingly: "Actually you should be happy. There is nothing wrong with having the nickname of iron rooster. At least in the future, no one will ask you for dinner or borrow money from you."
"Get out, no one asks me to borrow money now." Xian Hong cursed angrily, and then said, "Can you eat dinner?"
Zhao Yuan said: "Eat, why not? You finally invited the guests back after a while. I can't miss it."
Xian Hong was too lazy to be angry with him and said, "Then it's settled. At 6:30 pm, you can almost set off at Shuxiangju on the side of Huacheng Road."
Zhao Yuan raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock at 5 o'clock, and then said, "Okay, I'll set off now."
"Hurry up, I'll wait for you." Xian Hong said.
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yuan set off immediately, called Lin Xue on the way, telling her that she had a dinner party today and could not have dinner with her.
Lin Xue replied, "I understand, then I'll go eat with Yang Zi and the others later. You can drink less wine."
"Received!" Zhao Yuan agreed.
This feeling of being controlled by others is really good.
When Zhao Yuan arrived at Shuxiangju, it was less than half past six, but Xian Hong arrived early, and there was another person besides him.
Chapter completed!