Chapter 792 - The rookie appreciation group born from risk avoidance

What caught everyone's attention was the only corpse's face that emerged from the winter suitβ€”slightly open mouth and eyes, with some stained teeth and cloudy whites, and hair already graying.

In terms of age, it should at least meet the age conditions of Henry Ito.

"It's a good face, it feels like ...... The corpses of those tanners before were like ......" Fujiwara said this, and suddenly remembered that Gray Hara Ai didn't seem to want to get involved in related affairs anymore. "Ah, anyway...... Others have the potential to leak secrets to the media, so the boss only lets the two of us come together. ”

"Well, there's no need to do any checks," Grigory said suddenly, looking at the face. "This is Mr. Ito."

"How do you know?" Hotaru said curiously.

Although Gray Yuan was wondering if Gregory would tell them such a miraculous answer with an unfathomable expression, "Yesterday Henry Itto dreamed of me, saying that I found his corpse", Gregory's answer was still surprising to them.

"Because I know him," said Grigory seriously. "Twenty-five years ago, he was my mentor, so I was brought in and did chores for the archaeologists."

"You...... Oh yes, you said, your leg shouldn't have been bad at that point. Fujiwara said with a thoughtful expression.

"So, how much do you know about the cause of his death?" Ash Yuan, who was staring at the corpse and slightly peeking out of the left temple from the skull part of the winter suit, suddenly asked.

"He's gone missing, and then a blizzard is coming, and then maybe he's lost and dies of hypothermia?" Grigory replied casually. "As for why the subsequent search didn't find anyone...... This time we found his body and the sack containing the skeletal samples inside a crack in the ice. By this reasoning, the ice crevasse may have been frozen at the top of the initial search, so we can't see where he fell. ”

"In other words, you want to say that you believe that he was abandoned there by you and died of hypothermia?" Gray was not surprised by Gregory's answer. "But if that's the case, I need to warn you - this man apparently didn't die of hypothermia."

"What do you mean?" Gregory's tone suddenly became stern, and he walked quickly to Gray Yuan's side. "What do you mean by that!?"

"See for yourself." Gray Hara gently ripped off the hood of Henry Ito's winter suit and showed Gregory what she had just seen.

"......" Grigory's face was gloomy, and he only glanced at it with a subtle expression, but with a little relief. This ......"

At Henry Ito's left temple, a wound is clearly visible.

"So I think we can take a closer look to see if he actually died from an attack on his temple by a sharp object, right?" When Gray Yuan Wai said this, he suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Gregory with a rather complicated expression. "But it also means that his death was murder......"

"This case is up to you." Just before Gray could continue, Gregory took a big step back. "Well, for the rest of the time, this studio will be handed over to you, and I'll go to the outpatient clinic."

Gregory, of course, did not intend to escape, but he had to withdraw from the case: for the simple reason that the nearest populated place where Henry Ito was killed was far beyond what a normal person would have crossed for normal purposes. In such a situation, if Henry Ito dies of murder, then all members of the expedition team become potential murder suspects.

Including Gregory himself, who was originally scheduled to be the chief officer of the coroner.

……

"Well, although his flesh and skin still look relatively intact, ......" Fujiwara looked at the film taken by the hand-held X-ray machine in his hand with a rather helpless expression. The bones were shattered, and there was barely any intact part of the body - even the cheekbones in the cheeks were broken. From this condition, it seems that it is caused by a fall from a height or something, and it may be a face to the ground. ”

"Face on the ground, this is too miserable, almost equal to disfigurement, right?" Qian Yu, who was standing beside him, was packing up the tools he was about to use to dissect the corpse, pouted. "By the way, what are they doing?"

"Hotaru them? Flipping through the book, "Fujiwara pasted the film on the bare board and examined the damage on it. "Seriously, even if there are other death fractures mixed in here, I can't find it...... After all, this gentleman is an old man, and the fall has left almost no part of his body intact. ”

"Flip books? What books to turn to? Textbook? Qian Yu was taken aback.

"That Shinichi Fujimura, you know, right?" Fujiwara took the tool tray from Chiha's hand. "After their squad became famous, that guy also made a name for himself here in the country - constantly finding artifacts that prove ancient human activity all over the country. And by the middle of this year, he had already published several books related to other investigations, and then it probably occurred to him that he still had this bonanza of fame in his hands, right? Anyway, he used the materials at his disposal to write a memoir of the expedition that went to explore the remains of the Franklin Expedition at that time, and published it, which is now on sale. Then the eldest happened to buy a copy, so they borrowed it and read it. ”

"What are you reading that, completing the relevant information, and reasoning about who is the murderer?" Qianyu's brow twitched. However, if I say that it is a memoir that has only recently been published, it is a manuscript that has been written in the last few years. The expedition was 20 years ago, could he still remember the details so clearly? Could it be that in the process of more than ten years, a lot of knowledge has been taken for granted and subconsciously beautified? ”

"You don't need to be subconscious, he may beautify himself directly, but ...... Seriously, that's one of the few ways we can understand the whole thing – unless we ask the boss about it, and we check each other. ”

"By the way, I suddenly remembered someone who might be able to help us," Qian Yu suddenly thought about as she glanced at the order of the broken bones on the light sheet. "That's it...... If the plan goes well, you may be able to distinguish which of these fractures are from the attack before the fall and which are from the fall! ”