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Chapter 153 Light Bulb(1/2)

 Funeral parlor at night.

There is a cool breeze and full of yin energy.

At this moment, hiding in the woods of the funeral home, I can feel the coldness in my heart without the need for air conditioning.

On both sides of the road, there are towering pine trees, as thick as a fat pig, with drooping branches as thick as a child's arms, each one showing the look of "I have lived here for a long time."

Jiang Yuan got out of the car and walked towards the morgue, feeling cold all over his spine.

This was the first time he went to the morgue by himself.

There was no living person around, not even a dead body, so I felt empty and a little nervous.

Dongdong.

Jiang Yuan knocked on the door of the anatomy room.

The strong man inside who was helping to move the body was so frightened that he screamed.

"It's me." Jiang Yuan shouted, reminding the inside. First website: ps://

"Who...are you?" The stout man recovered a little, but his penis was still wrinkled into a small tent and buckled on his crotch like a small bun. It showed that the villain in him was also curled up and uneasy.

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"Jiang Yuan." Jiang Yuan replied helplessly.

The door to the anatomy room was then opened.

"It's so scary. I thought something was knocking on the door." The strong man touched his chest.

Jiang Yuan didn't laugh at anyone. This was considered very good. How many normal people could go to the funeral parlor at night and accompany the forensic doctor in the autopsy.

When he walked over by himself, looking at the pine trees, he felt like he was being fooled.

Jiang Yuan couldn't figure out why funeral parlors always liked to plant pine trees, or maybe there were too many pine trees, giving people hints about funeral parlors?

"Come in first." Wu Jun shouted from inside.

The corridor light that had just been extinguished turned on with just a flick of the brush, which was quite startling.

"This light is both voice-controlled and light-controlled. It's really annoying. It's also very sensitive. It turns off and on again after a while." The thick man snorted and locked the door.

"When I went to the Wanghe Building today, the voice control at the landing site was also snapping and turning on and off, which made my eyes almost blind." Jiang Yuan said, and his voice gradually stopped.

"What's wrong?" The rough man was also a detective. Hearing Jiang Yuan's voice, he became strange.

Jiang Yuandao: "I just left the scene of the fall in Wanghe Building. When I entered the elevator, the lights in the corridor were extinguished one after another. In the end, the lights of the fire escape were revealed. The yellow ones

Old fashioned light bulb.”

"What do you think is the problem?" the thick man on the other side asked directly.

"The lights in the corridor of Wanghe Building are so economical. Will the lights in the fire escape be always on?" Jiang Yuan said, taking out his mobile phone and dialing the number to the policeman Li Wei who had just left.

Li Wei quickly answered the phone and asked with a smile: "Jiang Yuan, did you leave something behind?"

"Brother Li, let me ask, when we finally left Wanghe Building, I remember that all the lights in the corridor were turned off. In the end, was it only the fire escape lights that were on?"

"Well... that should be it."

"Remember it again."

"Well... there should be light coming from the small window of the fire door, and there is a small square reflected on the ground."

"Do you remember the color of the lamp?"

"Yellow light, old light bulb. What's wrong?"

"It just feels weird. Have you returned to work?"

"That's good." Jiang Yuan hung up the phone.

Looking up again, he saw Wu Jun walking over with a scalpel, his face gloomy and scary.

The stocky detective next to him also frowned.

Jiang Yuan looked at the two people, and after two seconds, he expressed his guess: "I think there is someone in the fire escape, otherwise the lights would not turn on."

Having said this, it is only natural to draw such a reasoning.

Wu Jun gently shook the scalpel and asked clearly: "Return to the crime scene?"

When the murderer returns to the crime scene, the first person exposed is the technician.

Because the purpose of many murderers returning to the crime scene is to eliminate evidence, it is difficult to predict what choices the technicians who are collecting evidence will make when they meet at this time.

Of course, there are even more perverted murderers who will return to the crime scene after committing the crime due to psychological reasons.

No matter which one it was, it meant that Jiang Yuan was probably in danger at that time.

A technician who is concentrating on processing evidence with his head down can be said to be defenseless against an attack from behind.

However, all of these have a premise, that is, there really is a murderer.

This case must be a homicide, not a suicide.

Otherwise, it would just be a suspicious and embarrassing appearance.

And just a light is not enough to prove this.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan just nodded and said, "Let's look at the body first."

"No rush, call Team Huang first." Wu Jun stood at the door with a scalpel in his hand and various liquids on his body, gesturing to the stout policeman next to him to call.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said: "I was just guessing just now. At least go to the scene to have a look..."

"What should I do if we meet again at the scene?" Wu Jun finished speaking and said in a very solemn tone: "I will tell you today as a master. Even if you guess wrong, what if you guess wrong? If you guess wrong, you will guess wrong. Every time

In every situation analysis meeting, shouldn’t there be a few people who guess wrong? Who will be laughed at because they guess wrong?”

After a pause, Wu Jun said again: "No matter how big your face is, your life is not important. We are police officers, not heroes. There are hundreds of people in the team, and hundreds of people in the overall situation, working all night long.

Now that you have a clue and you don’t report it, but you go to the scene to take a look yourself, is that appropriate?”

Jiang Yuan was speechless.

Indeed, his current mentality is that he is a little afraid of guessing wrong and making mistakes.

He had guessed before, and he only said it after doing some mental construction.

Now, in just a few hours, not only has he failed to prove anything, but he has come up with a new conjecture to prove his previous conjecture...

In another scenario, in this case, blood might be sprayed out.

Huang Qiangmin's call was answered.

Wu Jun also put the scalpel back, untied his gloves, and said via hands-free from a distance of one or two meters: "Team Huang, this is Wu Jun. Jiang Yuan has just arrived in the autopsy room. We suspect that he encountered

Someone has arrived."

"Who?" Huang Qiangmin was also alert, his voice slightly changed.

"not sure for now……"

"Tell the important point."

"Maybe the murderer returned to the crime scene." Wu Jun said this and his mood relaxed a lot.

Now, the pressure has shifted to Huang Qiangmin's side.

Huang Qiangmin was obviously stuck for a moment before he reorganized his words and said, "Please explain the situation in detail."

"I'll let Jiang Yuan tell you." Wu Jun gave up his position to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan had been thinking about the previous situation just now, and now he explained the situation simply and concisely without being verbose.

Huang Qiangmin only thought about it for a short time, and then asked: "Is your location safe?"

"Safety."

"Well, pay attention to your own safety and stay over there. I will send people to search Wanghe Building now."

"I want to go there." Jiang Yuan also clarified his thoughts and said hurriedly: "Don't let people go up to the fire stairs on the 28th floor. I want to see if I can find the footprints first."

It is still the practice of the well-known Lockard principle. If someone wants to return to the crime scene, he can certainly destroy some of the evidence, but he will also leave new evidence.

Jiang Yuancai had just used footprints to break a blockage, proving that he was more capable than ordinary footprint experts.

Huang Qiangmin reacted immediately and said: "Wait a moment, I will send someone to pick you up."

"Okay." Jiang Yuan was not pretentious.

Although the probability of the murderer reappearing is very low, and he may not dare to attack the police, the current criminal police team should not be short of manpower.

If Jiang Yuan refuses now, it is more likely that he will take the rough guy around him away, leaving Master Wu Jun alone to face the corpse.

Taking advantage of the fact that the police sent by Huang Qiangmin to respond did not arrive, Jiang Yuan put on his clothes and dissected the body with his master first.

It's not to help or anything, it's just to understand the condition of the corpse in advance.

The appearance of a fallen corpse is not necessarily scary.

Especially for this kind of corpse without secondary rebound, its force is limited to one side, and when the force is very large, the surface damage on that side is not necessarily serious.
To be continued...
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