Chapter 9 Chapter nine

Xiao Rui's height is not much different from that of Teacher Li. She has already made gestures. To get up, she not only has to step on the window sill, but also has to hold on to the handrail.We were delighted when we found out that the window sills were made of marble, as that was simply the perfect footprint.When we found that there was really a footprint on it, we were as happy as picking up gold ingots. But God made a joke with us. It may be because of the backward force when jumping. Weicheng said that the footprints cannot be recognized.When he said it was unrecognizable, I remembered my mobile phone. No matter what I said with the legendary voice command function, it told me that it was unrecognizable in a very standard female voice.I really want to scold my mother.

Thankfully, we still have fingerprints.Fingerprints mean a lot more than footprints in socks.What's more, this place is unlikely to be touched even if it is to clean the glass. It would be great if it belonged to Teacher Li.I pray in my heart. But when Xiaorui got the report back from Weicheng, her face was very long.I knew it was broken.Sure enough, Xiao Rui told me that the fingerprints could not be identified. "What is unrecognizable, why can't it be recognized?" I was a little incoherent. "It just can't be identified." Xiao Rui bent down and clamped the report, and said to me with a straight face, "The fingerprints are not complete. I just went to Weicheng to check. Although there are two feature points that match, it is still not enough for identification." standard. It would be nice if the fingerprints left were a little bigger.”

I can't laugh or cry, God made a joke of us again. After a while, I suddenly asked: "Then we can't use the method of elimination?" Xiao Rui sneered: "Is Weicheng a fool? People who should be excluded have already been excluded. Teacher Li's husband, and the nanny. But can you arrest everyone for fingerprints? Can't be sure or can't be sure. You See for yourself." Xiao Rui pushed the report to me. The last soap bubble also burst with a "bang". We finished the autopsy.In front of the dissecting table, the whole process appeared in front of my eyes like a movie in slow motion.In the middle of the night, Teacher Li approached the window slowly in his pajamas.She pulled the window frame on the left with her right hand, and slowly stood on the window sill with one foot.She didn't stop, and took another step forward lightly.This step was so light that her body rubbed against the wall during the fall—the blood stain between the third and fourth floors has been confirmed to belong to Teacher Li.She fell on her feet, her skirt fluttering in the wind until she hit the rain platform on the first floor.The impact reversed her posture, and her head hit the ground first, hitting the concrete edge of the flower bed downstairs heavily.

Beauty and life were destroyed at the same moment, half of the skull flew out, and brains splattered everywhere.It's already hard for me to believe that this terrifying corpse is a life that once danced lightly.But it's not over yet.Her foot hit the bushes in the flower bed, crushing them to pieces.At this moment, the elasticity of the bush strictly obeyed Newton's third law. Her body was bounced up and almost turned 180 degrees, and her feet fell towards the heel of the wall. I don't believe the chances of him being killed are high.If it is thrown from a height, the person should not be so close to the wall.For an object weighing more than 100 kilograms, it takes two big men and two swings before it can be thrown.The problem is that the results of this on-site reconstruction are obviously based on my belief that the fingerprints and footprints were indeed left by Mr. Li.

This basis cannot be determined.I was bored for a while.What's more, no one can guarantee it. In the middle of the night, Teacher Li suddenly became very excited and stood on the window sill to watch the moon.Then, a hand behind her nodded gently. How should the damn report be worded? My face must be as long as a bitter melon. I didn't fall asleep much all night, and I was in a daze until dawn, and I arrived at the office sleepily.Xiao Rui arrived early, she grinned and didn't know what she was doing. "What's wrong?" I was puzzled. "I went to buy apples on the way to work. The old man at the door taught me which ones are male apples and which ones are female apples. I bought a few small male apples. They look cute, but they are so sour like shrews when I bite into them!"

"Puchi!" I just sat down and picked up the teacup and sprayed the boiled water on the table. "There are men and women in this apple?" I laughed so hard. "Of course!" Xiao Rui's eyes widened, "The one protruding below is a male apple, otherwise it's a female apple. The old apple seller told me that!" I was taken aback, wondering if the old man was teasing Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui took it seriously, or Xiao Rui was making me happy.While hesitating, Xiao Rui took a deep breath and said with a sad face: "The teeth are all sore, I'm afraid I can't even bite the tofu."

I chuckled, turned my face and said seriously, "Xiao Rui, what do you think of this case?" "Let me see," Xiao Rui was still gasping for air, "it's not reliable to base it on facts. Did you see the facts or did I see them?" I put my head down.I had this idea too, but never dared to say it so clearly.After all, that is the most basic legal principle in our country. Before I could speak, Xiaorui continued her high-spirited argument: "In my opinion, the principle of 'free evidence' in Europe and the United States makes sense. Many cases have both positive and negative evidence: otherwise, how can lawyers act for suspects?" Defense of innocence? Everyone has a conscience, and it’s just a matter of distinguishing right from wrong based on conscience—this is what I understand as free testimony.”

I smiled wryly.What Xiao Rui said was not completely unreasonable.According to my understanding, the sentence based on facts also hinders the development of legal science: for example, there is no generally accepted method to solve a certain case, so can the method I came up with be used or not?If it is "based on facts", it cannot be used, because this method has not been recognized, but if no one has applied it for the first time, how can it be recognized?But things are not as simple as Xiao Rui said.After all, we are not in Europe and America.Even if we write a "high possibility of suicide" in good conscience, everyone will omit the word "high possibility" when understanding it.What's more, the masses outside may not believe our free testimony.

I started to worry about the glass in the office again. No, I have to go to Lao Zheng for an idea. I went back to Lao Zheng again.The lights here are not bright, the smell is unpleasant, and Lao Zheng's cough is even harsher, but every time I am here, I have a warm feeling. Old Zheng was still coughing violently, pressing the cigarette butt into the take-out family bucket that was big enough to hold.My heart twitched. The family bucket was probably left by Lao Zheng when he took his granddaughter to eat KFC. I heard that his granddaughter was three years old, but I never went to see it, and I felt a little guilty.

"It's time to go to the hospital." I looked at Lao Zheng's slightly bent back, and felt the ruthlessness of time again. 5 years ago, when I just started working and Lao Zheng taught me, his mental outlook was by no means what it is now. "You didn't come to me for this, did you?" Old Zheng coughed again. "You haven't gone to the unit for several years, have you? How about I accompany you to go for the unit's physical examination next week?" I looked at Lao Zheng, feeling a little unbearable. "I'll go by myself." Old Zheng waved his hand, "Age is not forgiving!" He sighed.

"Ms. Li's case?" After a while, Lao Zheng regained his previous cunning and saw my intentions. "Yes." I couldn't help smiling. "What do you think?" Lao Zheng still wanted to hear my opinion first. "The possibility of suicide is high. But the consequences are unpredictable after this report is issued." In front of Lao Zheng, I am used to being straightforward. "We only care about technology." Lao Zheng frowned and waved his hands, "I know that if this case has to be called homicide, someone who writes a novel can give n kinds of imagination. But the question is, is there any evidence at the scene? Does that mean he killed him?" I lowered my head and thought about the whole case in my mind. The investigation of the case cannot rule out homicide, but at the scene, we did not find direct evidence of homicide. "What's more," Lao Zheng continued without waiting for my answer, "convicting homicide is a criminal charge, and the evidence needs to be solid, otherwise it will be sent to the procuratorate and the court for nothing. Indeed, I think it is still far away!" "But..." I was interrupted by Lao Zheng before I finished speaking. "Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. You can do whatever you want to call the steelyard. A lie is a lie after all. It may deceive everyone for a while, and it may deceive some people forever, but it cannot deceive everyone forever." I was taken aback, and Lao Zheng's "everyone has a steelyard in their hearts" is very close to Xiao Rui's "free evidence". Old Zheng said again: "Technical people have to be a bit tough. I have never regretted the reports I have signed for decades. Let's sign this report together." Old Zheng's face was a little serious. A warm current surged in my heart, and I felt that having colleagues like Lao Zheng and Xiao Rui was a blessing from my previous life, but I didn't say anything, I just saluted Lao Zheng politely. On the day the report was issued, Xiao Rui used transparent tape to paste a few big characters of "米" on the window of the office. Apart from being funny, I also felt a little sad. This time the bureau handled the matter much more maturely, and immediately announced the truth of the case through the local media.I thought it was over like this, but things didn't change from my imagination. I was not there when the family members came to the forensic room that day. I went to investigate another case at that time. I heard those things from Weicheng. It is said that the family members came to the bureau early in the morning to get the report. After seeing our report, more than a dozen people rushed to the forensic room aggressively. Unexpectedly, they only saw a beautiful little girl. They couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then asked: " Where did the forensic doctor go?" Without raising her head, Xiao Rui said quietly, "I am, what's the matter?" So a catastrophe began.The women started crying, the forensic doctor was incompetent and heartless, and the men started smashing things. Weicheng knew something was wrong, and immediately called to report to the bureau, but Xiao Rui sat there quietly watching the report, as if everything had nothing to do with her. Until the glass of the filing cabinet was broken and a long cut was made on Xiao Rui's arm, and blood gushed out like a fountain, Xiao Rui didn't move a single step. Instead, the family members were stunned, and the whole room was so quiet that the sound of blood dripping on the floor could be heard. At this time, Xiao Rui stood up and said quietly: "You haven't told me, what's the matter with you?" "We want a real report!" a voice shouted from the crowd. "The real report is in your hands. As for whether you believe it or not, that's up to you." Xiao Rui's voice was not loud, but majestic. "Why do you have such an attitude?" An old man's voice was filled with guilt. "What attitude do you think I should have?" Xiao Rui couldn't suppress her anger at first, her eyes looked like she wanted to eat people. "As soon as you came, you started smashing things before you even said anything. Why should I treat you well?" Xiao Rui's voice was a little louder, "The report based on the facts is already in your hands. If you don't Convince, the door is over there, go well, don't send it off!" Everyone present was shocked by the weak Xiao Rui, they didn't expect a little girl to speak so hard.At this time, the helper called by Weicheng arrived. He was startled when he saw Xiao Rui's bleeding arm, and hurriedly dragged Xiao Rui to the hospital for stitches. I don't know how I would have reacted if I had been there that day.Reason tells me that I should be softer and not intensify the conflict, but I can't guarantee what will happen to me when I get angry. When I was still a doctor, I was nicknamed "Zhang Yijiao". When I was about to rescue a patient, the ECG monitor was locked in the room and I couldn't get it out. , I kicked at the cabinet too.In the end, the head nurse offered to find a prettier nurse to work with me, and I would be less angry.In fact, I also wonder why I, who is usually gentle and polite, are so irrational at that time. What happened to Mr. Li did not end with the family making a fuss in the forensic room.One weekend, Xiao Rui and I happened to be working overtime in the office on a case. Teacher Li’s family members set up a table at the door of the unit, saying that they were going to petition with tens of thousands of signatures.More and more people gathered, thousands of people quickly gathered at the entrance of the unit, and even the roofs of the buildings on both sides of the road were full of people. The so-called "a hundred people, all kinds of people", let alone thousands of people.Standing on the rooftop smiling, pointing and pointing, they are watching the excitement; those who walk to the family table to sign are all kinds of people, including some excitable intellectuals and soft-hearted women, but most of them are dressed differently. Field workers in factory uniform.It is said that Mrs. Li's mother-in-law's factory is rich and ruthless, and it is commonplace to detain workers.But wasn't the person who jumped at the command in the crowd and loudly incited the crowd to attack the Public Security Bureau, Li Mingxi, a habitual thief who had just been released from prison last year? Xiao Rui, who was still wrapped in gauze on her arm, looked downstairs coldly, as if she was watching the fire from the other side - in the hospital that day, she had 17 stitches, and the wound was more than 10 centimeters long.I saw that the situation was not right, so I hurriedly called Bureau Wang to report the situation. Less than 30 minutes later, the riot police arrived.The large camouflage truck squeaked to a stop beside the crowd, and the riot police got out of the car with a clatter, and then ran forward in unison. The noisy sound immediately subsided, and the crowd began to evacuate to both sides of the gate.But the short-lived peace was soon broken by a stone thrown by Li Mingxi, and then bricks, mineral water bottles, potatoes, Chinese cabbage, rained down on the riot shield in the hands of the riot police. Seeing the riot police hiding behind the riot shield without any reaction, Li Mingxi regained his energy, jumped forward, brandished a stick and jumped over the shield to hit the armed police.The crowd surged forward like turbulent waves, and the armed police did not retreat, and the two sides confronted each other.The people rushing to the front in the crowd were squeezed so hard that they couldn't move, and a woman who was watching was also dragged in, her shoes were squeezed out, and her daughter disappeared, crying and calling her daughter's name. There was a lot of voices, and the people behind didn't know all this, and they kept rushing forward.Seeing that the woman's face was getting dark and purple, and her cries were getting smaller and smaller, the armed police soldiers standing in the front row obviously didn't know what to do. A gap appeared in the shield formation while hesitating—the woman was squeezed in first. Passed the human wall. I heard the commander of the armed police standing in the back row say: "Retreat." I don't know who to blame for this.We did nothing wrong, and I believe 99.9% of the people involved did it out of kindness, fairness, and justice. But when we returned to the bureau the next day, we saw the entire office building in a mess.Xiao Rui's desk was thrown down from upstairs, and things were scattered all over the floor. Even the big characters "serve the people" on the screen wall in the hall downstairs, only the word "person" was left hanging on it alone. . Xiao Rui and I stood in front of the screen wall, looking at the scattered golden characters on the ground, our hearts were full of grievance and resentment.I couldn't help punching the screen wall, and the last word "person" couldn't help shaking, and fell down with a "bang". Xiao Rui and I were so depressed that we didn't bother to talk for several days.Until one day, a "Xiaoqiang" appeared in the office. It is estimated that Xiaorui and "Xiaoqiang" had feuds in the previous life.Every time she sees "Xiaoqiang", Xiaorui will spare no effort to pursue and kill him.But this time, just after chasing to the corner, Xiao Rui exclaimed: "Ascaris!" and backed away. roundworms?I was stunned, it’s impossible, roundworms are parasitic in the human body, it’s impossible for adult roundworms to live outside the body for a long time! "Hi! Isn't this an earthworm?" I picked up the worm. "Take it far away! Take it far away!" Xiao Rui jumped onto the bench, her eyes staring like a frightened Tibetan antelope. Xiao Rui called any long worm a roundworm, probably because it was accidentally discovered that the roundworm was stimulated during an autopsy. To be honest, it's not easy for Xiao Rui. For a young girl like her, who wants to deal with the dead all day long? I took the earthworms out and buried them in the flower beds.When I walked back to the room, I smiled and said, "Comfort and hug." Xiao Rui also replied: "Comfort and hug." Both of them couldn't help laughing.I was thinking, there is Xiao Rui by my side, is it because God knows that my sister is far away? My mood gradually became lighter, and my thoughts gradually returned to Mr. Li's case. Regardless of the complicated social background of the case, the root of this case lies in Mr. Li's choice of marriage.Love and bread are like the two legs that a person walks on, neither should be missing.Love without bread can't last long, but if you don't want love for bread, tragedy will happen sooner or later. If love is too easy, it will be as light as a feather and easy to drift away; only if hate is deep-rooted, it will be heavier than Mount Tai and unforgettable. Thinking about love has provided a little idea for the corpse case.I'm more and more convinced that the killer has some sort of hatred for women.Maybe skinning is a symbol of "shameless".If you think about it along these lines, the women who have the most influence on a man are his mother, his lover, and maybe his daughter, if he has one. What kind of deformed maternal love does he have?What kind of unbearable past did he have with women?You must know that "sorrow arises from love, and fear arises from love. If you are separated from the one you love, you will have no worries and no fears."If I'm not wrong, he turned love into hatred, and since then embarked on an extreme road of revenge.Could it be that he also had a love without bread?I'm not sure.