Funeral home, anatomy room.

The forensic doctor in the Municipal Bureau Forensic Identification Center, with the help of staff, carried out the body in the freezer and used a cart to push the spacious and bright anatomical room that was obviously renovated.

Just next to the morgue, the moment the door opened, an indescribable sour smell came to my nose. It was very disgusting, very special and strong corpse scent, and I will never forget it after smelling it for a lifetime.

Like Section Chief Yu, Han Bo changed into a white coat, wearing a hat and gloves in the locker room. The only difference is that he wore a pair of not-so-thick masks, which Section Chief Yu did not.

Miao Wentao did not change his clothes or wear a mask. He came over and took a look and confirmed that it was the body of the victim on the 12/18 case. He walked out of the dissection room calmly, breathed fresh air outside, and pumped two at the same time, driving away the disgusting corpse.

Xiao Ge couldn't leave, he wanted to take a video.

Lao Fei can't hide, so he has to be responsible for taking photos.

"Let's start." Han Bo looked back and confirmed that everything was ready. He pulled the shadowless light to the best position, and carefully observed the deceased's right hand with Section Chief Yu.

It's very dirty, rough, with long nails and a lot of dirt in the nails.

It was not very clear to the naked eye alone. Section Chief Yu took out a magnifying glass like a magic trick, pinching the deceased's fingers one by one to observe.

"There are scratches in the nails between the index finger and middle finger, but the ring finger does not."

"The thumb has not been cleaned, the nails have not been scratched, and there are no external injuries to the palms and fingers..."

What is being conducted is not an autopsy, nor is it an ordinary corpse test. The cause of death of the deceased is not within the scope of the test. Only the deceased's hands are examined, and only want to find out how the flesh and flesh tissue of the "martial madman" appeared in the cracks of his fingernails.

It can be said that this is not strictly forensic testing, but "on-site" investigation.

Han Bo tacitly opened the investigation box brought by the forensic doctor of the municipal bureau, took out the cotton swab, reagent and evidence bag, and started from the inside of the deceased's palm and thumb, and wiped it with a cotton swab. If the victim did fight or even catch it, then there might be blood stains or cells of the "martial madman" on his hand.

The forensic doctor of the municipal bureau has guessed what the leader of the corps was investigating. Although the body and even the case had little to do with him, he still felt very uncomfortable and could only help number the evidence bag and record the location of each biological sample extraction.

I thought I would have to scrape the nails after collecting a few samples, but Han Bo took out a few more cotton swabs and continued to wipe them at a few places I had just wiped.

"Comrade Yaoxin," Han Bo handed him a wiped cotton swab, and reminded him while collecting it: "On-site investigation, physical evidence extraction must be strictly followed by the procedures, and the inspection materials must be submitted for inspection. For example, two police officers must be sent to the inspection, and half of the inspection materials must be left for future re-inspection. In this case, the case-handling unit sent all the inspection materials to the provincial department for inspection, and no half of them were left."

The inspection materials were sent by two police officers to prevent anyone from tampering with the inspection materials on the road.

The remaining half is to prevent errors in the inspection results, or the parties, relatives and relevant departments have doubts about the inspection results. The leader of the corps will not say this for no reason, and it can be imagined that there are indeed problems in the case handling procedures of the case team on 12/28.

The person in front of me is not only a leader, but also a colleague, who understands technology and business.

Li Yaoxin did not dare to neglect and hurriedly said, "Dr. Han, we will pay attention to it in our future work."

"Be careful. Compared with the biological evidence being extracted, the other tests you need to do should not make mistakes, and there should be no omissions. For example, take out the internal organs of the deceased and slice them, do not leave half of them, and throw them away after the work. Once the relatives of the person involved have disputes about death, they want to test but have no materials, you can't explain them clearly at that time. This is how many legal interviews are caused, and some police even lose their jobs because of this."

“We will learn from it.”

After wiping the surface of the deceased's palm, Han Bo assisted Section Chief Yu to scrape the dirt in the cracks of his fingernails, carefully, scraping them bit by bit, and scraping them before, until he scrapes all five fingers and divides them into two parts.

One was taken back to the provincial department for inspection by Section Chief Yu, and the other was left to Dongping Municipal Bureau.

This matter is very sensitive. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Han Bo walked out of the anatomy room, and asked Section Chief Yu to write an investigation record in the locker room, asking the forensic doctor of the municipal bureau Li Yaoxin and the police officer of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau to be witnesses, and asked the two to sign the investigation record.

Seeing them getting into the business car with their inspection materials and disappearing from sight, Li Yaoxin and Xiao Wang were in a particularly heavy mood.

Science and technology are so advanced, it is difficult to find out the truth.

If the DNA classification of the "Martial Madman" cannot be detected from the surface of the deceased's palm and the nails of several other fingers, it means that this key evidence that the "Martial Madman" once determined to kill people is likely to have done something.

If the DNA classification of the "martial madman" cannot be detected in the dirt in the index finger and ring finger of the deceased, then it is not that someone has done anything, but that some police officers can almost be determined to break the law during the case handling process.

Li Yaoxin couldn't help but think that if there was a problem, the tampered person would definitely regret it. The case was basically "completed" at that time, so why didn't the funeral home cremate the body quickly?

If it could be cremated in time, there would be no evidence of death now.

But then again, an unjust case is an unjust case. As long as the real murderer surfaces and as long as the truth of the case is found out, the matter will be exposed naturally, and even if there is no conclusive evidence, the superiors will pursue it.

Li Yaoxin felt even more uncomfortable when he thought that his colleagues in the branch might be in trouble.

Because this kind of thing cannot be done without the cooperation of technical police, especially forensic doctors, and there is no need for technical police to shoot themselves in the foot.

If there is really a situation, it must be requested by the superiors, but if something happens, you still have to take responsibility.

"Wang Xin, what should I do?" He sighed inwardly and asked in a mixed mood.

After being a driver for a few days, Wang Xin could be considered the policeman who knew Han Bo best in Dongping Municipal Bureau. He held the car door and said bitterly: "Director Li, Director Han is so powerful. If there is a problem, he will not turn a blind eye."

"That's the leader's business, I mean us."

"Go back, they're all gone anyway."

"No one gives it?"

"I said it when I came out, and I was not allowed to send it."

"Go back first, go back and report to the leader."

...

This trip to Dongping was really a hurry and a hurry to go.

In the car, I called Deputy Director Zhang and General Du to report that the Dongping Municipal Bureau's 12.28 task force may have committed illegal acts during the case handling process, which gave the leaders a headache. After reporting, Xiao Ge asked him to go to the long-distance bus station first and say goodbye to everyone who came to the station.

"Sending off, not far away, let's say we have nothing else to do."

"Yes, it's just over two hundred kilometers."

"It's good to take a bus, there's no need to deliver it, it's really no need." Han Bo put down his luggage, pulled up the car door with a slam, patted the window, and urged Xiao Ge to drive.

He had made up his mind, and Miao Wentao couldn't force it. He rolled down the car window and said with emotion: "Dr. Han, you know my mobile phone number. If you have any use for me in the future, just call me and handle the case with you, and you will be happy!"

"Miao Team, there are opportunities. I will call you. Not only do I call you, but also Section Chief Yu and Director Fei."

The cooperation was really pleasant. Han Bo watched everyone away and came to the station to buy tickets with his luggage.

There are not many cars directly to Yushan, and there are many passing cars passing by Yushan. However, it is the Spring Festival travel rush to return to the city, and there are many people going out to work. After nearly ten minutes, I finally squeezed into the ticket window to buy a ticket.

The train left at 10:20, with only two minutes left, and a woman was shouting at the ticket gate.

I trotted all the way, and finally caught up.

Cars are not trains. You can take a seat when you get on the bus. If there is no seat, the owner will give a stool and arrange a seat for the passengers. There is no one in the last row. Han Bo doesn't care and can't help but squeeze into the innermost place to put his luggage, lean against the window and starts to sleep.

For many people, car exhaust is pollution.

For Han Bo, a person who grew up in rural Jiang Province, car exhaust is indeed polluted, but he actually likes to smell gasoline.

In addition, I haven't had a good rest these days. When I closed my eyes, I fell asleep in a daze after smelling the smell of gasoline.

When I woke up again, it was already dark. The car drove into a parking lot that was not in front of the village and the store. The owner and the ticket seller shouted that they all got out of the car. Those who wanted to go to the toilet quickly went to the toilet. Those who were hungry were eating, those who were not hungry would rest below for a while, and they set off after 20 minutes. There are no people left in the car now.

There must be an agreement with the parking lot, at least the driver and the ticket seller don’t have to spend money on meals.

As for not leaving people in the car, it is also for safety, otherwise it will be impossible to explain whoever is lost.

Han Bo is not surprised. He wants to go down to exercise his skills after sleeping for most of the day. As soon as he got out of the car with the passengers, his cell phone suddenly rang and Lao Lu called him.

"Xiao Han, what's the situation? Contact us for an afternoon, no matter how we call it, we can't get through!"

He fell asleep and was sleeping very hard. Before going to bed, he turned his phone to vibrate. Of course, he couldn't call in. Han Bo said apologetically: "Secretary Lu, I'm sorry, I haven't had a good rest these days, and I fell asleep as soon as I got in the car."

"No matter how busy you work, you should pay attention to rest. Wherever you are now, Secretary Guan, County Magistrate Wang and Wen Bing are all here, just waiting for you."

"I may have to go a little longer, you guys start first."

"Secretary Han, I, Guan Ruilong, we are not in a hurry."

Old Lu was obviously driving hands-free, and Secretary Guan’s voice came from the other end. Han Bo turned around and looked at the bus: "Secretary Guan, I didn’t drive the car, nor did I send it to you. I took a bus. I’m in the parking lot now. I don’t know when I will wait. I’ll appreciate your feelings. You can start first."

“Take a bus?”

"Well, after handling a case, the comrades are very tired. I don't want to bother them."

"When did you set out and where are you now?"

"I'll ask."

He grabbed someone and asked, and found that it was very close to Yushan. Secretary Guan laughed and said, "Secretary Han, Deputy County Magistrate Deng is by my side. Deputy County Magistrate Deng arranged for the nearest police station or traffic police team to send a car to pick it up. You can wait at the gate and you will arrive in a while!"

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Chapter completed!