Chapter 20: The Death God's Crimson Lips (Part 2)

  "Xiao Luo, I'm the chief forensic doctor for this autopsy. I don't want to say anything unpleasant, but how could someone be so unaware? I can confirm that this is indeed a suicide scene. You're calling in the criminal police? That's not following procedure, is it? However, I'm known for being a kind person, and if the narcotics team agrees, it's not like we can't call them in. But if we do call in the criminal investigation team, the responsibility will be huge. Are you taking full responsibility?"

  "I take full responsibility."

  "Ah, this is what you said! Officer Xiaogu, would you please call the criminal investigation team?" He said, shaking hands with several anti-drug officers, "Sorry everyone, this little girl doesn't understand things at all. I'll take advantage of this matter to teach her a lesson..."

  "What are you talking about? Do you know what respect is? You dare to scold me? You don't even know my surname!......" I'm extremely angry today.

  Just as I was about to rush up and quarrel with Dr. Gu, the anti-drug team's officers pulled us apart.

  The criminal investigation team arrived at the scene soon after.

  When the real detective arrives, my heart starts racing. There's no absolute in life, if I'm right, maybe I can show off and get rid of this cold bench; if I'm wrong, I'll probably have to pack up and slink away, which is no fun at all!

  But I took one look at the corpse on the ground and felt relieved.

  The good thing about being a forensic doctor is that you see dead people every day, so you can comfort yourself at any time: Look, others are all dead, no matter how bad you are, it's not worse than the one lying in front of you. What else do you have to be afraid of?

  "A branch of red, fragrant dew condensed, the clouds and rain on Wu Mountain, a heart-wrenching sight... Alas, just like the beautiful woman described in books, she died like this... What a pity, what a pity..."

  Someone sighed, I looked up along with the sound, it was a man in his 40s or 50s, holding glasses and sighing.

  My brother is here.

  His poem caused a stir around him.

  Because the corpse had turned over, the deceased's pure appearance earned her even more sympathy.

  But I think Brother Chang's words have a deeper meaning. He should be saying: Give me more! Give me more! Give me more!... (in an infinite loop)

  The hearse followed the criminal investigation team to arrive, and the body was taken away to the forensic center. I didn't follow the body, but instead wandered around the scene nearby.

  This is a high-end residential area, Riverside Mansion, facing the Yangtze River Park, with unified decoration of the most expensive floor heating system, the most expensive European-style kitchen cabinets, and the most expensive Saudi ceramic tiles. However, such a luxurious mansion has a monitoring system that is almost useless, with surveillance cameras nowhere to be found, and the property's high-end monitoring center is covered in dust.

  The property manager explained to us that the monitor was stolen by someone and they couldn't do anything about it.

  Why would a detective believe such nonsense? With a little intimidation, the truth was squeezed out of the property management: "To be honest with you, 80-90% of the residents in this neighborhood are mistresses kept by wealthy men. They chose to live here because the surveillance is poor! If the surveillance were good, they wouldn't come here! But I didn't cheat you, it was them who hired someone to dismantle the surveillance cameras, our property management didn't do it, we didn't break the law..."

  Not only was there no surveillance, but the property management didn't even know which floor the deceased lived on. They don't register here, and the deceased rarely went out. During the criminal investigation's interrogation, the property manager almost cried, "I really didn't notice! I swear! Really, normally I don't pay attention to gossip! I'm not a gossipmonger! Really! I have to play games with my alternate account, who has time for gossip? Besides, our superiors also strictly ordered us not to snoop around..."

  The scene of the crime is hard to find now.

  You think, in the room above the corpse of the deceased, our police and detectives can't go knock on the door to ask questions? But thinking about what's going on inside, can the people inside open the door readily? If the people inside don't open the door, can we not deepen our suspicions?

  If they believed in my autopsy conclusion, it would be much simpler to find only ten to fourteen layers, but they didn't believe me and knocked on many doors.

  One family is going to sue the police for breaking into their home; a man from another family wants to escape by flipping over the balcony and is still hanging on the air conditioner; another family has started fighting, with the police all scratched up like a cat... it's extremely lively.

  Fortunately, the occupancy rate of the community is low, and everyone works together to quickly lock down the room where the deceased jumped from.

  It's freezing cold, the police officers who made a mistake in those few households came over wiping their sweat, their faces looked like they had eaten flies, "Isn't it just two broken coins?! What a hassle! Let's go to the bureau!" "This is really disgusting!"

  "Brother, how did you end up like this? I remember that you didn't register the residents' ID cards for each household, right? Isn't there a regulation?" Wang Yong's voice came from behind me, and he was asking the policeman who had been caught.

  "Register! Do it according to the rules! Mom's... never registered a few people! Mom's... a bunch of cheap goods and human trash!"

  The police cannot scold people, and this civilian policeman who was scratched in the eye was quickly taken away for education and treatment of his wound.

  I questioned Wang Yong: "Where did you run off to? I didn't see you at the autopsy!"

  Other forensic doctors saw the body rush up and didn't have time, we rushed to grab the body and almost got our heads broken, but he's fine! He ran away without a trace!

  I really can't understand him! He doesn't even like doing forensic medicine, what's the point of squeezing into the forensic team?! The team is already crowded enough to begin with!

  "I really don't know~~" Wang Yong's innocent expression, and he even blinked his eyes cutely.

  Actually, if he just said "sorry", that would be enough. I originally just hoped he would put on a show. But to think about it, he really is so unscrupulous that he doesn't even pretend - which actually has nothing to do with me, right? But he makes such a big mistake and still has the nerve to make jokes and laugh, my anger flared up!

  "Regardless of the many people present, I couldn't help but curse: 'You're so arrogant and fearless, let me tell you! No matter what reason, you can't trample on the professional dignity of a forensic doctor! Can't stand the scene? Then get out of here as soon as possible!"

  My voice is also loud, and I often hear the sound of being pulled to the scene. After a while, Wang Yong quietly followed in from behind.

  The scene of the crime was a three-bedroom, one-living-room mansion with marble floors that shone brightly.

  There is a water view platform in the south of the building, and the deceased fell from there.

  The fingerprint team sprayed the developer, and one by one, the prints appeared before their eyes like magic.

  The floor was swept, with horizontal broom marks covering up chaotic footprints.

  The footprints on the floor covered all the shoe prints, and the bathroom had also been swept. The bed sheets and clothes were obviously newly changed, with the spare ones in the closet having been taken away. I let out a sigh of relief, basically confirming that it was a homicide. Who would sweep the floor before committing suicide, and deliberately do so from the entrance all the way to the balcony where they jumped?

  "How come all the shoe prints are the same?" I wondered. Did the deceased tread on them himself? Has no one entered? Could it be a disguised suicide to frame someone else?

  "The Little Girl Who Rushed into the Crime Scene" latest chapter is released by Yunqi Book Academy, the fastest and most popular online novel platform! (This site provides: traditional pagination, waterfall two modes, can be selected in settings)