Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 114

The next day, Jinhai City Public Security Bureau.

"A three-year-old child was kidnapped before dinner on Friday. The crime occurred on Saturday. He was probably in captivity on Sunday. He was almost executed by the kidnappers on Monday night. He was locked in a secret room in the early hours of Tuesday morning. There has been no trace for 72 hours since then. He drank water and didn't eat, but he was still crying at the last moment, and he cried very loudly." Wu Yu strode through the corridor, the hem of the police uniform jacket on his shoulders lifted up with his footsteps, and his melancholy expression was reflected in the office windows on both sides. His expression: "There is obviously something wrong with this. The dispute between Bu Zhonghua and Peng Wan should be because he was aware of this, but Peng Wan tried his best to prevent him from getting close to the child, so that there were traces of the struggle between his fingernails and between his teeth." The DNA below."

Beside him, Jiang Ting put his hands in his coat pockets and walked very quickly. Liao Gang followed closely behind: "Could it be that Peng Wan has water and food hidden on his body, and he is afraid of being robbed, so he doesn't dare to let you find it?"

Jiang Ting said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but if this is the case, Tao Ze's death would have been too quick."

Liao Gang: "Ah?"

Jiang Ting explained: "There is a process for people to die from hunger, thirst and dehydration. The heartbeat speeds up, the body temperature rises, the organs are damaged, acute kidney failure or liver failure, the blood pressure drops and hallucinations occur. A little boy crying loudly in just a short time The likelihood of this sequence of events being completed within a few hours is very slim, so he should not have been so weak by the time the police arrived to rescue him."

Liao Gang had an epiphany: "So..."

"So we need to see the cause of death report." Wu Yu stood in front of the office at the end of the corridor and turned to gesture to Liao Gang: "Deputy Liao will help me go to the Physical Evidence Department to obtain the analysis of the murder weapon. If you don't let If you bring it out, try to take pictures with your mobile phone and send them to me. After you are done, go downstairs and wait for a while. Professor Jiang and I will be back soon."

"Hey! Yes!" Liao Gang immediately turned around and hurried away without saying a word.

Wu Yu knocked on the door and then pushed the door open. An old police officer in the room took off his glasses and stood up: "You are..."

"Geng Chu." Wu Yu stepped forward and shook hands with him, "I am Wu Yu from the Nancheng detachment. We met when we were dealing with the murder of Gao Ling in the 502 Flood Tunnel. Do you still remember me?"

The old police officer was Director Geng of the Municipal Bureau of Forensic Medicine. When Bu Zhonghua was here, he sent people every now and then to deliver cigarettes and fruits to the Forensic Medicine Institute. Then whenever something happened, he would invite this great man to come out and help Xiaogui Forensic Medicine. The relationship between the two parties It can be described as very harmonious.

But now that Bu Chonghua was mentioned, Director Geng's expression was a bit complicated. He nodded and sighed helplessly: "Remember, remember, it's now the Wu detachment! This is Professor Jiang from the Jianning Police Academy, right?"

Jiang Ting smiled and reached into his arms to take out a cigarette. Unexpectedly, Wu Yu was one step faster than him and took out a box of cigarettes and stuffed it into Director Geng's hand. It turned out to be Fuchun Shanju!

The box of Fuchun Shanju cigarettes was already a little wrinkled. I don't know how long it had been since Wu Yu had been hiding it close to him and was reluctant to smoke. He took it out to smell it when he had nothing to do. Director Geng was a long-time smoker like him, and his hand softened instantly. He pretended to be defeated after only two or three back and forth, and he put away his cigarette with great hospitality: "I have read the application you sent yesterday. I've passed. I want to check the autopsy reports of the victim Peng Wan and her son Tao Ze, right? I'm ready for Peng Wan, but that child..."