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Chapter 293 The putrid smell of female corpse

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    Raising his eyebrows, after confirming that evidence had been collected on the bed, Meng Yao reached out and lifted the quilt off the deceased. For a moment, a stench came out.

    Several policemen from the Trace Inspection Section who were not prepared were immediately made nauseous by the smell, and some couldn't bear it and simply ran out.

    Meng Yao, who was closest to the deceased, seemed to have no feeling. He pulled the quilt directly under the deceased's feet to reveal a pair of similarly blue-purple feet before he straightened up.

    She first looked at the deceased from top to bottom, then raised her hand to signal the police officer taking the photo to come forward, "The deceased's neck was fatally injured, and it looked like he had been strangled."

    Then, she reached out and pushed aside the deceased's long hair that was hanging on both sides of his chest, and pulled down the deceased's high collar with her hands. A relatively deep bloodstain was exposed, and the strangulation marks were covered with dense blood spots.

    ¡°Then she opened the deceased¡¯s eyelids with her hands and took a look. ¡°The subconjunctival hemorrhage in the eye was indeed mechanical asphyxia.¡±

    ¡°Then, her hands pressed on the chest and abdomen of the deceased. ¡°The chest and abdomen were obviously swollen. Judging from the current temperature and the degree of rigor mortis of the body, it is estimated that the time of death was three to four days.

    Because the death time is too long, the organs of the deceased have undergone qualitative changes.

    Died by homicide!  "Standing up, Meng Yao took two steps back and looked at Zhao Hongxiang.

    And Zhao Hongxiang, who had been standing by and watching her examination, said nothing, but stepped forward and looked at the deceased again.

    After straightening up, Zhao Hongxiang said to Sun Lin, who was standing at the door and looking into the room, "Find someone to take the body back!"

    "good."

    Back at the police station, Meng Yao and Zhao Hongxiang went directly into the autopsy room and did not come out until about three o'clock in the afternoon.

    As soon as she came out, before she could finish writing the autopsy report, Zhao Hongxiang received a notice of the meeting.

    "We will write the report when we get it back. You go to a meeting with me first and tell them about the autopsy situation."

    Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhao Zimo and Zhang Ming on the other side.

    She was very sure that Zhao Zimo just rolled his eyes at her, but Zhang Ming was just like Wu Gan, still writing something without raising his head.

    Without saying anything else, Meng Yao nodded and followed Zhao Hongxiang out of the office.

    At this time, Lu Zhixing's leg paralysis became more serious due to the "second car accident", so based on this situation, Mr. Lu decided to send him back to Kyoto for treatment.

    In the ward, Lu Zhixing sat in a wheelchair and looked at the chat page on his phone.

    After Meng Yao was transferred to Kyoto, he sent her three messages. It would be good if Meng Yao could reply once.

    But since this morning, I have sent her five or six messages, but she has not replied to any of them.

    Not happy, very unhappy!

    Lu Zhixing sighed, turned off the phone screen, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

    "Has everything been arranged?" He asked, looking at Chu Yang from the corner of his eye.

    Chu Yang, who was about to have a nervous breakdown due to his low air pressure these days, nodded quickly, "We've made arrangements. I guarantee they will bleed heavily this time."

    Without nodding, Lu Zhixing lowered his eyes and looked at his legs covered with blankets, his voice a bit colder.

    "By the way, have you got the photos back?"

    "I brought it back. The negatives and photos are here." Chu Yang took out a paper bag from his handbag and handed it to him.

    Reaching out to take it, Lu Zhixing opened it and took out a few photos. His frown deepened when he looked at the people on them.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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