Xiong Kangqin died of bleeding from the Seven Orifices, and his death was extremely terrifying. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info are all petty theft suspects in the same number, where have I seen such a posture, coupled with the fierce and vicious corrections, one by one squatting against the wall, their heads stuffed between their knees, not daring to look at the corpse, let alone looking back at the thunderous Director Sun.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and a slightly fat disciplinarian leaned into Director Sun's ear and whispered a few words, Director Sun's face changed suddenly: "Director Li came personally?" He suddenly realized that this suspect who was poisoned and died violently may not be as simple as he imagined.

The discipline whispered: "Sun Suo, don't you know, I just talked to my buddy from the criminal investigation of the city bureau on the phone, and the suspect who said that the dead suspect was probably the murderer of Director Kang, and some time ago, he also tried to poison Director Li...... "The voice of the discipline became smaller and smaller, because he saw that Director Sun's face was getting more and more ugly.

The more Sun Jiyong thought about it, the more he felt that he had been cheated, such a hot potato was thrown to the detention center, and no one said hello to him. The suspect who killed the former director and attempted to murder the current director is purely a super-large hornet's nest, and whoever is sent to it is unlucky, I knew that there was such a person, and Sun Jiyong said that he would put him in a separate trumpet.

Sun Jiyong is the first time to have such close contact with the legendary little director, before the bureau held a meeting, the bureau leaders were sitting on the rostrum, the small director is not the protagonist, the big and small meetings are all in the hands of the leader, and now the small director is just in his early thirties as the acting director, and according to rumors, the probability of removing the word "acting" is very great, which makes it impossible for Sun Jiyong, a person in his forties, to stand in front of the young director who is more than ten years younger than himself and has to wait carefully.

"Director Li, I admit my mistake, the suspect died inexplicably here, and I should bear the brunt of the responsibility!" Sun Jiyong looked remorseful, "I am willing to take full responsibility." ”

Li Yundao looked at Sun Jiyong, this was also the first time he had dealt with the director of the detention center head-on, but he didn't expect Sun Jiyong to be a very responsible person, but he could also see that this director Sun was very nervous, and kept rubbing his hands when he spoke, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

Li Yundao patted Sun Jiyong on the shoulder: "I can't blame you for this." Let's go, let's go first!"

Hearing this, Director Sun's hanging heart finally calmed down, and while leading the way in front, he diligently introduced the situation: "There are always eight other people in the number, three thieves, two liars, and three who hurt people and came in. ”

Along the way, Li Yundao listened quietly to Sun Jiyong's introduction, and didn't say a word, the more this happened, the more respectful Director Sun became, and when he got to the accident, Director Sun's back was soaked.

The number is only twenty square meters, a bunk, and the corner is the area for washing and going to the toilet, and the conditions are simple. The corpse lay on the bunk, bleeding from all its parts. Without waiting for Li Yundao to say hello, the young woman who had been following him with a box went straight up to the bunk and began to examine the body.

"Judging from the appearance, the deceased should have been a strong anticoagulant poison, and the onset of toxicity was extremely fast, and it should not have been more than three minutes before and after the poisoning to death. Lin Taozi was very professional, and the prisoners facing the wall turned their heads in agreement. Xiong Kangqin's time from the onset of toxicity to death was indeed very short, and it seemed that he suddenly began to convulse, and then blood began to leak out between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which frightened several timid suspects at that time to scream.

Li Yundao has been looking at the environment, most of these multi-person cells are dark and damp, and it is normal for poisonous insects and rats to be ants, but such poisonous snakes or poisonous insects are extremely rare in cities like West Lake. A guy who is good at poisoning people died of severe poison, which is a verification of the ancient adage that "those who play with fire will burn themselves".

"At present, there are no obvious wounds on the deceased's body, but they will not be confirmed until further testing. Lin Taozi jumped down from the bunk, frowned and looked at the environment of the cell, "I said Director Sun, should you also organize everyone to clean these rooms, what is the difference between living here and living in a public toilet?"

Sun Jiyong's face flushed, he couldn't figure out the relationship between Lin Taozi and Li Yundao for a while, and he didn't dare to snub this aunt: "Yes, yes, I will immediately organize people to carry out the cleaning work in the whole office." ”

Lin Taozi had to inch in: "You have to find a way to get out of the bathroom independently, otherwise under this kind of sanitary conditions, such a thing will definitely happen." ”

Sun Jiyong nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, rectify it immediately...... But the money ......"

Li Yundao smiled: "Director Sun, Director Lin means to let everyone pay more attention to the sanitary environment, going back half a century, the living conditions of the big guys are not much better than this, don't you say?"

Sun Jiyong looked at the little director with a grateful face, he didn't expect the little director to stand up and relieve himself, now at this moment, he is only a tiger in Pingyang, in the face of a forensic doctor with such a strange temper, he can only swallow this breath vigorously.

After the forensic and technical investigators were almost surveyed, Li Yundao also jumped on the shop, and his agile skills startled Sun Jiyong, and he remembered that this little bureau chief was also the head of the city criminal investigation detachment.

At this time, Xiong Kangqin's fat face was dark black, and with the bleeding face of the seven orifices, he looked extremely hideous. Li Yundao vaguely remembered that this obese Miao man's body odor was extremely heavy, and there was a smell similar to fox odor all over his body, but at this time, there was no taste at all. He let out a "huh" and attracted the attention of Lin Taozi, who was about to leave first.

"What did you find?" Lin Taozi has been talking to Li Yundao for a long time, but fortunately, Li Yundao didn't care, but he looked at Director Sun on the side in shock, fortunately, he didn't scold this disrespectful director of the forensic department just now, otherwise he didn't know how he died at the moment, it seems that the little director has a little "situation" with this Director Lin!

Li Yundao didn't know what Sun Jiyong was thinking, his attention was on the corpse, he looked up at Lin Taozi: "What toxic ingredients can make the corpse stop emitting body odor after death?"

Lin Taozi thought for a while and said: "There are many possibilities, human body odor is actually the natural taste produced by various compounds excreted by sweat glands, after the heart stops beating, this part of the body function has been lost in principle, but in real life, the smell will only slowly dissipate until the corpse begins to decompose." The toxicity you mentioned may mask body odor, especially this kind of anticoagulant poison, subcutaneous bleeding can also affect the emission of body odor. ”

Li Yundao sniffed carefully, and smelled a vague smell, but he couldn't tell where he had smelled it, and he couldn't smell what it was.

Sincerely frightened, Li Yundao and his entourage were sent to the car, and the doctor carried the body onto the corpse truck, and Sun Jiyong breathed a sigh of relief.

The chubby discipline beside him smiled and said, "Sun Suo, our future number one looks very easy to get along with!"

Sun Jiyong glared at him: "You know a fart!"

The discipline also seemed to feel that it was a shame to be scolded, but on the contrary, he smiled even more flatteringly: "Don't tell me that the little director is hiding a knife in his smile, no, how old is the little director, where are the tricks that those old officials can make?"

Sun Jiyong looked at the vanishing convoy and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I have been in this detention center for more than 20 years, and I have seen too many people of all kinds. A young man like the little director is rare, or it can be said that it is unique. However, many years ago, I met a similar young man, when I first came to the apprenticeship, and that person was about the same age as the little director now. yes, I mean, how do you feel that way? ”

"Who?" the fat discipline was curious.

Sun Jiyong glanced at him, but didn't answer, just said, "Vacate that cell and don't enter for the time being." The eight of them were all switched on and off, and they would make arrangements when this was over. ”

The fat disciplinarian nodded yes, and hurriedly arranged the following things according to the director's instructions.

Sun Jiyong walked straight back to his office, which was at the top of the corridor in the office area, facing the passageway, and the door was a fingerprint lock security door. I entered the office, closed the door, picked up a towel and wiped my face, but my eyes fell on the drawer at the bottom of my desk.

He walked slowly, and there were no locks on the top three drawers, except for an old-fashioned padlock on the bottom drawer. He sighed, sat down, and pulled out a book from the top drawer with a key in it.

Open the padlock and pull open the drawer, which is empty except for a thick photo album.

He sighed and pulled the album out.

Most of the photos in the album are old photos, and some of the previous photos are even in black and white. The photographs are arranged chronologically, and on the pages of the early nineties, the young Sun Jiyong is dressed in a straight *, heroic posture, and scolding Fang Xuan. One of the photographs is mottled because of its age, but it is still clearly visible in the photograph that Sun Jiyong, dressed in handsome* clothes, hooks up with a man in prison uniform, with the basketball court of the old detention center in the background, which is now long gone.

He sighed, looked at the man in prison uniform in the photo, and sighed slightly.

The man's appearance is not handsome, but when he stands there, he feels arrogant, and between his eyebrows, he is only faintly similar to Qi Xiaojiang, the eldest young master of the Qi family.

Sun Jiyong smiled self-deprecatingly as if he had suddenly reacted, and said to himself: "The little director is already in his early thirties and is almost in the deputy hall, how can he be compared to a guy in a muddy puddle?"