Chapter 387: The Identity of the Corpse

An hour later, the gunboat returned with two living people, a shapeless corpse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One of the living was black and the other was an Arab, and the mutilated body was thrown aside first, and the two were separated, and Xiao Yang and Aman were each in charge of the other, and the interrogation began immediately.

The inventory of those people around him has not yet been fruitful, and the interrogation has begun again, Aled and Abdullah are sitting outside waiting, both a little restless, no matter who is dealing with Alled at the moment, if there is a problem with the people around the two, it is a very serious matter.

Many business events, or important gatherings, they have brought people around them, who knows if there are other secrets leaked in addition to this incident?

It wasn't clear whose person had the problem, and neither of them could be quiet.

Xiao Yang was in charge of interrogating the Arab, and originally thought that the interrogation would be a little difficult, but what they didn't expect was that as soon as he said a few words, the other party expressed his willingness to cooperate.

This surprised Xiao Yang a little, but his surprise didn't last long, because this guy didn't know much.

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"I don't have much useful information on my side, that guy is just a gangster, and he usually takes on some low-level tasks, this time he was hired through an intermediary, and I don't know who the employer is at all, what about you?" Half an hour later, Xiao Yang came out, and after a while, Aman also came out of another room.

Aman smiled bitterly, "You're okay, at least you're in charge of weapons and equipment, and I'm just a hired boatman, who doesn't know anything except to drive the boat." ”

Xiao Yang bared his teeth, rubbed his stiff cheeks, glanced at Aman, and walked to the room where the corpse was placed.

In the room, the doctor at the base was already busy, and the two walked in, saw some items placed on a plate next to the corpse, and quickly asked him if he had found anything.

The doctor's nickname is called doctor, Chinese, a retired member of a special forces, Qi Ang got it, originally he was going to join the security team, but there was no regular doctor in the base at that time, and he had professional study in the military medical university, and had rich experience in battlefield first aid, Xiao Yang simply dug him over and became a full-time doctor for the entire training base and their company.

If you want to say that this guy is definitely a geek, he graduated from a medical major, but his combat effectiveness is quite strong, and he is not weaker than those seals and delta members, and he has taught himself forensics, autopsy, and examination of evidence, but he is such a person, but he just gave up the position of doctoral supervisor of the military medical school arranged for him by the domestic army, and the position of chief physician of a military hospital to be a security officer, and the reason is simply that once he accepts a job in China, it is impossible to play with guns at any time......

"Doctor, did you find anything?"

The doctor held a cigarette in one hand, a piece of skin on the corpse's arm with a surgical forceps in the other, and wiped a piece of skin on the corpse's arm with alcohol, and when he heard Xiao Yang's voice, he hurriedly turned around, "I found a little bit, you guys come and see." ”

The two hurriedly walked in and looked at the place he had just wiped.

"This is supposed to be a tattoo?" The corpse's arm was grazed by the machine gun warhead, half of the muscles were gone, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and the skin was also seriously damaged, Xiao Yang looked at it, and could vaguely see a pattern, but unfortunately the pattern had been destroyed for a while, and he couldn't see what it was for a while.

"It should be." The doctor took a puff of cigarette, put his head close to the corpse, looked at it carefully, and said: "I have checked the things on his body, and there is no document that can prove his identity, but judging from some small objects he carried, it should be from the east of Turkey, and there are no useful clues for the rest...... I'm a little familiar with this pattern, I should have seen it, I took a picture and looked it up, I should be able to find it. ”

A few months ago, Mi Qilin, who was originally in charge of these things about the evidence, transferred this matter to him, so he had a good relationship with Mi Qilin, and because the evidence often needed a huge database to check, he became the only person in the base who could directly log in to Mi Qilin's network.

Xiao Yang watched him take a picture of the mutilated pattern with his mobile phone, and then transferred it to the computer next to him, after opening it with a piece of software, he clicked a few times, and the pattern in the photo was stripped off from the corpse's arm, and another small window appeared on the screen, and the various tattoo patterns in the window kept refreshing, about twenty seconds, and suddenly stopped, and a complete tattoo pattern appeared on it.

"No wonder I feel familiar, I've seen it before." When the doctor saw this pattern, he immediately said, "A branch of the DT splinter group, I used to deal with them when I was in China. ”

At this time, there was no need for him to say it, Xiao Yang and Aman also recognized it.

In the underground world, every organization and every force basically has tattoos that represent their identity, just like their blood wolves are no exception, so they are familiar with many tattoos, but they were just too mutilated before, less than one-tenth of the complete pattern, so they didn't recognize it, and now that they have a complete pattern, how can they not recognize it?

The nest of the DT organization is in Turkey, and there are more than a dozen branches below, whether it is on the battlefield in Iraq or Syria, these people have been seen in both countries for so long, Xiao Yang and Oman have naturally seen it.

"I know. We've seen it before. Xiao Yang nodded at the doctor, glanced at the corpse with his head smashed, and sighed, "But we can't see the other parts, and his appearance is completely ruined, so it's hard for us to know his true identity...... Now it's up to the two to see if the name of this guy is true. ”

The doctor put down the surgical forceps, took off his gloves, threw a cigarette to each of them, motioned to his assistant to put the body in order, and walked outside together, and when he reached the door, he asked, "Where did this guy come from?" It's not Somalia, is it? ”

Xiao Yang knew that he meant to start looking for his whereabouts, so he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and replied to him: "That's right, it's from Somalia." ”

The customs in Somalia are the same as Somaliland a year ago, even if you don't have a visa, as long as you put a little dollar in a place where there is a police or army, then you can call God by name, they can always get you the relevant visa documents, and it is legal.

What's even more speechless is that the documents issued by the Somali government army may go to the northern provinces, and they will not be used, and then the local police or army will ask you to go through the entry procedures, and then enter the same link, give money, change your name, and get documents that are only legal in the province or locally, if a person wants to hide his whereabouts and identity in Somalia, as long as you go to a few warlord-controlled provinces, it is guaranteed that the CIA is coming, and you will not be able to trace your final whereabouts.

The doctor now knows this very well, and when he heard Xiao Yang's answer, he could only say helplessly: "Then it depends on whether you can find clues from other places, anyway, you can't find other useful clues on the corpse." ”