The vehicles that can be used to transport corpses cannot be driven on the road today. The water is too deep. Once the vehicle is turned off and the refrigeration equipment fails, the corpses will start to rot within a few hours. The humidity and temperature...
No one can take this risk, and this case is not as urgent as imagined.
Sun Jie took some samples and body fluids, put the body back into the cold storage, changed his clothes, and planned to go to the Criminal Science Institute.
Since he couldn't go to the body, he could drive over to deliver the samples. This case was currently classified as a suicide, and the Criminal Investigation Department usually wouldn't do anything in the middle of the night. Bai Song made a special call and used some personal connections before they were willing to help.
Just talking about the relationships at the Criminal Science Institute, Bai Song might be more familiar with them than Team Zhuang.
This is Bai Song's car. If it were an ordinary person, he would never do it even if he was beaten to death to transport body parts with a car that he bought only a month ago...
Before Sun Jie left, he said a few words to Bai Song.
Regarding the case of the nurse's death, a simple autopsy has basically confirmed that she died from insulin injection. Insulin is metabolized very quickly in the human body, and it is normal that the woman's body does not have excessive insulin. In addition, pulmonary edema and other conditions can also indirectly confirm that she injected too much insulin, and a wet face is also a symptom of hypoglycemia. There is still a lot of evidence to support this.
"What I'm talking about are the results of the investigation. The specific characterization is not my business, but yours. You can refer to these things, but you don't have to draw conclusions directly from them." Sun Jie said finally.
Bai Song nodded gently: "I understand."
Sun Jie drove away again. Bai Song had originally planned to drive everyone back to the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Tiandong Branch to rest, but now they could only wait for Detachment Huang.
Bored, Bai Song stood at the hospital entrance watching the rain.
It was windy and rainy today, and there wasn't even a mosquito under the shelter in front of the hospital.
White pine does dislike mosquitoes, but it is still impossible for humans to eliminate this creature. Even if the earth enters a full ice age and freezes for thousands of years, most creatures will become extinct, but mosquitoes will not be extinct.
"Why are you here?" Liu Shuyuan stood behind Bai Song.
"How did Captain Huang talk with the deceased's husband?" Bai Song asked, "This rain really delayed things, otherwise they would have gone back to rest a long time ago."
"I just went to check it out, and they were shouting loudly." Liu Shuyuan shook his head: "I guess they'll understand what's going on after a while. Even if there's something wrong with the bridge, they should contact the municipal government instead of arguing with the police."
"His son... forget it. His mother is gone, and the son is in no mood to care about his father. It's human nature." Bai Song said, "The rain is going to continue until tomorrow afternoon. I guess the whole city will have to stop work for a day tomorrow."
"Didn't the weather station say that this happens once every 20 years?" Liu Shuyuan looked at the heavy rain outside and said, "It's only one day tomorrow, so it's easy to deal with. Everyone has a refrigerator. As long as there's no water or power outage in big cities, it won't be a big problem. It's okay to close the city for a few days."
"Well, Chinese people like to store some things at home. I heard that all the major supermarkets were busy buying things this morning just like during the Chinese New Year. It rained for two days, and some people bought four or five bags of rice." Bai Song was speechless when he said this, and then sighed: "But... people are different. Look at the three people who died accidentally today, they were all poor."
"It's hard to talk about accidents," Liu Shuyuan said, "Didn't they say there were people who suffocated to death in cars? They weren't poor people, were they?"
"Yeah." Bai Song nodded: "Let's go in and take a look."
After entering the hospital and approaching the office where Captain Huang was, Bai Song saw Captain Zhuang and the deceased's son sitting on chairs at the door.
Team leader Zhuang was chatting and comforting the college student. When he saw Bai Song and the other two coming over, he smiled and said hello to them, "Come and sit down. Chat with this young man. We are all young people, so it's easier to communicate. It's not easy for this kid."
Bai Song was a little puzzled. When did Team Zhuang have the leisure time to do this? However, he still sat on the bench, opposite the deceased's son, while Team Zhuang got up and went into the house.
Seven or eight seconds after the door was opened, Bai Song heard the voice of the middle-aged man inside, which had returned to normal volume.
The door was closed, and Bai Song focused his attention on the deceased's son.
The boy is about 20 years old and looks quite handsome, just like his mother.
The deceased worked as a housekeeper. Although her job was average, her appearance was above average among middle-aged women. If she had not been engaged in such a job and had taken better care of herself, she would probably have been a beautiful woman.
"What did you talk about with our leader just now?" Liu Shuyuan asked.
The boy didn't answer and looked uncomfortable.
Sometimes the effect of language is minimal. If a 20-year-old boy's mother died, it would be a miracle if you could just say a few words of comfort to her.
Seeing this, Bai Song gave Liu Shuyuan a look, and the two of them stopped talking to the boy and took out their phones to check the messages in the group.
It's late now and there are no new breaking news.
In this horrible weather, there's basically nothing to worry about if you don't go out. It's so late and there's not a single car on the street, so naturally there's nothing to worry about.
The police station has even fewer cars available, and when there is a family dispute, they are simply told they can’t go…
The detachment now has three or four vehicles freed up. Detachment Huang has arranged a car to come over and pick up Detachment Zhuang and others to take a rest.
Tonight, the four members of the Zhuang Detachment stayed in Tiandong District. Sun Jie went to the Criminal Science Institute, which was relatively close to the Municipal Bureau. Bai Song told Sun Jie that he would go back to the Municipal Bureau to rest after finishing his work.
Before I knew it, the case was almost done.
Tonight, people from all departments need to have a good rest, because tomorrow the rain will decrease until the weather clears up and the water level drops, which will expose many problems.
According to past experience, there will be a second wave of accidental deaths tomorrow, and units along the river will also pick up bodies in the slow-flowing areas. At the same time, secondary disasters will gradually appear, such as road siltation. It is estimated that a police station will pick up 200 to 300 car license plates the day after tomorrow.
After reading the messages in the group, Bai Song wanted to chat with the deceased's son, but the boy didn't say anything, so there was nothing he could do.
After a while, Captain Zhuang came out of the house and saw Bai Song and the other two. "Let's go. The three of us will go back first. Captain Xing is still waiting for us at their detachment. Let's go back and rest early. Who knows what will happen tomorrow morning?"
"Okay." Bai Song and Liu Shuyuan immediately stood up and followed.
A criminal police car was waiting for the three people at the door. After they got in, the car started directly.
It continues to rain heavily.
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