Chapter 5 Grinding the Bone

The current forensic doctor is a middle-aged man named Lin Shuqing. He is white and a little fat, and he doesn't look very old. He doesn't wear glasses, which is the only thing that makes me feel relieved, because I'm a little afraid of people who wear glasses now. The bright lenses will shake my eyes and make my eyes behind me unclear.

You Qiaolin's original private office has now been abandoned. It has been converted into a utility room. Lin Shuqing's office is very ordinary, with only a table and a few chairs, and then a glass cabinet by the wall.

"Doctor Lin, did you get any results from the autopsy report of Wang Lixiang yesterday?"

"Yes, the blood stains on the wall are mixed bodies, which are formed when the body of the deceased's whole body is crushed into pieces and then mixed with the blood."

Lin Shuqing's words proved my previous conjecture, so I asked again, "Human bones are very hard, especially skulls. How can the murderer do it?"

Lin Shuqing paused for a moment, with a trace of stiffness on his chubby face, and then said, "It's true. The hardness of the skull is equivalent to copper plate, but in this case, the bone has been crushed, so we can only detect the component of the bone in it. It is difficult to determine whether the skull is in it or not."

I was inexplicably shocked, but I didn't dare to continue to think deeply, so I continued the previous question: "How to crush the bones into pieces?"

"There are many ways." Lin Shuqing's answer surprised me a little, but his thick lips couldn't see my surprise at all. He still said down, "For example, an ordinary metal grinder can grind human bones into fine powder, and there are many similar tools."

"You mean that the murderer put the deceased into the grinder and can really grind the bones so thin?"

My words were obviously questioning, but Lin Shuqing was not unhappy at all. He continued in an unchanged tone, "Yes, in fact, the bones at the scene are not as thin as you think, but it is wrapped in blood on the outside, so it makes you feel that it seems to have become a fine shape, but in fact it is not."

Speaking of which, there is a general outline in my mind. If the murderer is really a human, then he needs a machine to grind the body, then Room 703 Wangli Lane is not the first scene. But it can't rule out 'Death' killing, because if there is such a thing, it can easily chew human bones into small pieces.

In my heart, of course, I don't want 'death' to appear, but the experience of the fat old demon makes me have to have some doubts about it. Because in the era of fat old demons, mechanized tools were definitely not as good as now, and in such a small town, there are only a few machines that can crush human bones, so it is impossible for these things not to be included in the scope of investigation after the crime.

With the high attention of superior leaders, this kind of investigation has no results, so it can only explain two problems: first, the ability of all police handling cases is the same as the medical ethics of the fat old demon, and the second is that no one has done this at all. As far as I know, in the early days of liberation, the old policemen had a very strong level of reconnaissance, much better than the current criminal investigation brigade who relied on high-tech to solve cases, so the result could only be that no one used a grinder to run over the body. And this result also brings another possible result, that is, the real existence of 'Death'.

"Is there any other way to do it?" In order to completely solve the doubts in happiness, I asked.

Lin Shuqing thought for a moment, and then said, "The only thing that can crush bones is something like a crusher, but there is another possibility, that is, the deceased suffers from osteoporosis, so the tool does not need to be too complicated, just a big hammer."

With a big hammer, a dark shadow holding a big hammer waved in my mind one night. If so, then things will turn around. Assuming that the carpenter 40 years ago was a patient with osteoporosis, the murderer originally just wanted to break his bones with a hammer, but he didn't think that the bones would turn into powder, so he smashed all the human bones with a hammer. And now Ji Chenglin is the same. There is no 'death' at all.

I took a look at Xiao Fou and wondered if I should smash his disk. It was purely a swaggering guy, which made me fall in love for several days.

At this time, Lin Shuqing said again, "But the deceased has no symptoms of osteoporosis. We have checked this point, and he is completely normal."

My heart fell into the abyss again. Is it really 'Death'?

In a word, there is still something to gain from going to the Forensic Office. At least I know that the body can be smashed with a grinder, so this is also a clue that you can't give up until there is no real result. And from my heart, I'd rather this clue be true. After all, 'Death' belongs to something I can't accept and can't afford.

So, the little frustrated soldier and I divided into two ways, and one person followed a clue. Originally, I didn't want Xiaoshou to fight alone, but Zhang Jiewei bravely stood on the same front with Xiaosuo, which made me have nothing to say. It's just that I can't think of why an atheist like Zhang Jiewei suddenly and firmly support the ghost theory of Xiao Frustration?

In the next few days, I visited the grinder everywhere. Generally speaking, the grinder is mainly used for stone processing. First, large pieces of stones are put in, ground into pieces, and then reshape them with chemicals. When I first saw this thing turn hard stones into fine powders, I was almost sure that human bones could never resist its grinding, and the scientific flame in my heart burned more vigorously.

There are several stone processing plants around Anyin City, but there are few of them. I will finish the inspection soon, and there is no new one for the time being. However, the reconnaissance work is not a day or two, and many things will have to wait for a while before they come to fruition.

On Sunday, I got up early because I was going to Xiaoxuan's parents' house today. Since Xiaoxuan left, I have been afraid to face Lan's father and mother, but now I'm going to start to come out and prove to everyone that it's worth it for Xiaoxuan to love me.

As soon as I walked into the familiar community, the warm scene of the past surged into my brain like crazy, which made me a little dazzled. I held a telephone pole by the roadside, gritted my teeth and said to myself, "You are a man, stand up!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiao Wang?"

I looked back in surprise and saw Father Blue. He is much older, and the academic smell on his body has faded a lot, which is covered by a strong sadness. Now he is just an ordinary old man and a sad old man.

I suppressed the sadness in my heart and shouted, "Auncle, I'm coming to see you."

Father Lan nodded and said, "Let's go and sit at home."

When I came home, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Lan Ma. She was no longer as sharp as before, and she became a little unrecognizable to me, but she recognized me at a glance, and two lines of tears flowed silently.

Father Lan said, "Oh, it's not easy for Xiao Wang to come here. Don't do this. How can you let others come in the future?"

Lan's mother wiped her tears and choked, "Sit down, I'll make tea."

I said quickly, "Don't be busy. I don't drink, I just come to accompany you."

The sadness of the two elders can't be resolved by words, so I didn't say anything more. I just mentioned something unrelated to distract their energy. Slowly, the mood of the two elders was no longer as sad as before.

At this time, Lan Maou got up and went back to the inner room. After a while, she came out again. She handed over a notebook and said, "Xiao Wang, this is Xuanxuan's diary. There is you on it. You can take it as a souvenir."

I hurriedly said, "No, no, you still keep it."

"Xunxuan has been writing diaries since she was a child, a lot, a lot." Lan's mother's tears were about to flow down again, but she said, "This is the last one. Just take it."

I silently put my notebook in my pocket and said to the second elder, "I will come to see you often in the future, just think I'm half a son." Now that Xiaoxuan has left, I can't save her before she died. The only thing I can do when I die is to be kind to her parents. I have thought that I must treat her parents as my own in my life, including the end of my life.

Lan's mother's tears finally couldn't be controlled and flowed down. The same was true of the blue father, and the two lines of old tears couldn't help but stay.

On this day, I stayed at Lan's house to help my second brother do housework. I didn't leave until I had dinner.

When I got home and took a shower, I picked up the note that was flat on the table and put my hands on it. There was a sadness in my heart.

Finally, I slowly opened my notebook, and the beautiful and familiar font jumped into my eyes, making me almost unable to control my feelings.

I read it slowly and read it carefully. This diary was written by Xiaoxuan before entering the secret service office. At first, it recorded what happened to her in the original unit. Later, she talked about the first day she entered the secret service office. The beating text cut through time and space and brought me back to that day.

"When I first saw Wang Lei, I was almost stunned, because he was too much like a senior. At that moment, I even thought it was my brother who came back. But I know in my heart that he will never come back. He has left and left me forever.

Brother, that's it. No wonder Xiaoxuan always calls me brother, and she always feels strange when she calls. It turns out that there is really such a person.

For some reason, I am not disgusted with this brother, and I don't have the hatred that should be between rivals, just like Zhang Jiewei. Is it because he has left forever?

"Wang Lei is really a lustful guy. From the first time he saw me, I knew that he was not well-hearted."

When I saw this sentence, my sweat flowed down. It turned out that I was so bad in Xiaoxuan's mind, and I felt good at that time, thinking that I could fascinate thousands of girls in the world.

At this time, I was completely immersed in the past and completely forgot the cruel present. I continued to look down with great interest:

"Slowly, I think Wang Lei is actually a kind-hearted person. He cares about others, never has the idea of harming others, and is afraid of hurting innocent people. Although he has bad ideas about me, it's human, and I don't think he's so annoying now. Have I started to like him???

Three question marks expressed the confusion in the girl's heart. I think Xiaoxuan was very entangled at that time. On the one hand, it was me who looked like a 'brother'. On the other hand, this guy was a little lustful. On the other hand, this guy was a little likable. It seemed that my charm was quite high.

I continued to turn down, and the time went back little by little, but there was no sign of danger.

"Today is Wednesday. There have been several murder cases in the city. It's really annoying. Why are there murderers in the world? I really don't understand why these guys are so cruel to their own kind, and they are still young and beautiful girls. What a group of heinous bastards. If they are caught by me, I will definitely punish them fiercely!"

When I looked at the time, it turned out to be the Ou Jinglan series of murders. I closed my notebook for a while, closed my eyes and remained motionless. After I was completely calm, I opened it.

"My brother has fantasy. When I knew the news, I was really stunned, but I didn't believe what Zhang Jiewei said. My brother was obviously normal. Why did he say that? I wonder if it's because he already knows that I like my brother?

My tears slowly oozed out, turned back a few pages, and my eyes fell on a line of words: "I'm in a bad mood today. I always feel that something is going to happen, but I don't know what it is, isn't it good..."

I looked at the days and thought about it again. It was probably when You Qiaolin pretended to be attacked in the Forensic Office. At that time, we met a white 'monster' outside the Forensic Office. Later, we learned that it was a mental patient. Did she mean this matter?

Time is approaching day by day, and my heart is also tense, but my hands are like a clockwork clock, mechanically turning pages page by page.

"Huang Yang is really a poor woman. She gave up her identity and fell in love with the boss of a modeling company, but this man did not love him. She knew it was dangerous and told her that she was also trapped, didn't she? My brother will never do this. He always protects me behind me and won't let me be a little dangerous.

This is the last page, which was written on the day before Xiaoxuan disappeared. I don't know why she wrote a lot on this day. Has she already foresaw something?

I then looked down:

"Recently, I always feel that someone is staring at me behind my back, but when I turn around, there is nothing. It's really strange. Why do I have this strange feeling? Why have I never had it before?"

From the above text, it can be seen that Xiaoxuan's disappearance did not happen by accident. The other party must have followed her for many days, but she was very smart and showed no trace. However, Xiaoxuan herself is an excellent criminal policeman. It must be normal to be followed once or twice without being found, because it is not easy to find a stalker from the crowd, especially if the other party is far away, it is even more difficult to find it if she just wants to observe from a distance, but she said in her diary that recently It feels like someone is following him, but he hasn't been found, which is a little abnormal.

Finally, a string of handwriting appeared: "But I'm very happy today, because my brother was jealous today. I just praised Zhang Jiewei casually, and he was very angry. Although he didn't show it, I knew that he was so angry that he was about to explode. Hee he used to always like him a little more. Now I'm a young lady. Take out a little wrist and let him submit to my pomegranate skirt, hehe.

Xiaoxuan's voice and smile immediately emerged. I vaguely saw her beautiful face and appeared in front of me. I stretched out my hand to touch it, but it turned into a bubble and dispersed in circles, and tears finally slipped down and dripped on the diary.

I silently closed my notebook and closed my eyes tiredly, looking forward to meeting Xiaoxuan again in my sleep. However, I couldn't sleep at all, so I opened my notebook and read it carefully again, as if I could communicate with Xiaoxuan in another world.

Unconsciously, I slept with my notebook in my hand. I really saw Xiaoxuan in my dream. She was still as heroic as before, and the well-fitting police costume was like the most high-end fashion on her body. She smiled faintly at me and closed her mouth, but did not speak.

I ran to her in a hurry, but I couldn't get close to her. She circled beside me. I tried to get closer to her and hold her soft little hand again, but I couldn't do much. I shouted loudly. Xiaoxuan heard my voice and suddenly cried and said to me, "Brother, save me quickly. I don't want to stay here. It's so dark and cold here."

My heart suddenly broke, and countless cracks made me painful. I waved my fist and hit the invisible barrier crazily, but it had no effect at all, and Xiaoxuan's figure gradually became blurred, and the sad voice became louder and louder and louder.

Xiaoxuan struggled desperately towards me. Suddenly, I saw a shocking red line on her neck. I said in horror, "Xiaoxuan, don't come over, don't come over." However, Xiaoxuan couldn't hear it. She still kept grasping the ground with her fingers. Her nails had been broken, and the red line on her neck was getting deeper and deeper until an obvious dividing line was revealed.

Finally, in my scream, Xiaoxuan's neck was broken, the swan-like neck was broken, and the beautiful head rolled down and rolled in front of me. I hugged my head and couldn't make any sound. Only blood-like red tears dripped from my eyes, bit by little on Xiaoxuan's head.

Xiaoxuan opened her bloody eyes, looked at me, and said, "Brother, I finally found you." Then he smiled a miserable smile and closed his eyes.

"No!!!"

I finally broke free from the nightmare and sat down in a sweat, looking around in horror, as if Xiaoxuan's head was in the room.

Xiaoxuan's thing is not over. She wants me to find her head!