North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

The corpse had rotted and stuck to the ground.

On the surface of the rotting flesh and blood, there were densely packed wriggling maggots the size of rice grains, and the original appearance of the corpse could not be discerned at all.

The two can only determine from the body shape and clothing that this is a man.

On the wall at the side of the corpse, there was a large amount of splattered blood.

According to the height of the blood splatter and the trajectory of the blood splatter, it can be seen that in front of the corpse, someone should have been hit on the head and other parts while standing.

The person who strikes has the heart to die!

"This should be Sean." Dean confirmed after scanning the corpse.

The clothing, hair length, and hair color on the corpse were all consistent with the photos Dean saw at Sean's house. The black Ford car next to the key was Sean's own car.

"Poor guy, his head is sunken and his face is badly torn. It looks like he was killed by a heavy blow on the head."

Lawrence was talking when suddenly his eyes lit up.

He squatted down and actually took out a baseball bat from the bottom of the car: "Dean, look what this is?"

This was a bloody baseball bat, not only was it stained with a large amount of dark brown blood plasma, but also a few broken bone fragments were inlaid on the top of the baseball bat.

"Tsk tsk, the guy who made the shot must have been very angry at the time. After killing Sean, he still didn't let go of his anger. He also destroyed his face and smashed Sean's head into a rotten winter melon."

After Dean replaced the murderer, he speculated.

Lawrence rolled his eyes: "Dude, who made the shot? It must be Markus. It seems that Harry's job is not very good. I doubt that Markus really has something to do with the Sean family, maybe it's a dog The ethical drama of blood."

"Maybe, but I'd rather you call Holz over. I saw that he seemed to be carrying a portable DNA tester in his car. We still need to accurately identify whether this is Sean's body."

"All right."

Lawrence leaves.

Dean set his sights on the car.

The car is unlocked.

The driver's seat and the co-pilot's position remained the same.

"Although I'm not sure if there was anyone in the co-pilot at the time, but the size of the driver fits the body of this corpse. Could it be that Markus hijacked Sean and drove here?"

Dean glanced around and found nothing else, then went to the trunk and pulled it hard.

A large piece of coagulated dark brown blood appeared in front of him.

According to the traces, the corpse on the ground had not been moved after being killed.

Then there is only one possibility!

This car has transported corpses!

What about the corpse?

Dean suddenly lowered his head and locked his eyes on the red mud in the gaps between the car tires.

As far as he knows.

This kind of red land is rare, and when the car drove past, the ground should be very muddy. It should be in heavy rain, or just after heavy rain.

Based on these characteristics, it might be possible to locate possible corpse dumping locations!

"Man, do you have any new discoveries?" Lawrence walked in with Holz holding a large box.

"This car has transported the corpse, and the deceased has a lot of bleeding. I suspect it is the unknown female deceased in Villa No. 76. I still need to see Holz's test results."

"No problem, all the current sample information of the case is saved on my portable DNA tester."

After Holz asked Lawrence to put down the instrument, he started working quickly.

Dean and the two simply came outside, ready to smoke a cigarette.

By this time Harry was awake.

He was sitting on the opposite warehouse steps in a daze, with a look of doubting life, and it seemed that he hadn't come out of the scent of corpse bombs.

"Wow, man, I thought you'd seen a lot from the ghetto." Lawrence walked over and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.

"FK", Harry gave each of them a middle finger, and said with a firm attitude: "I don't want the fifth person to know about this matter, otherwise I will never help you again in the future."

"Of course there is no problem. Our Mr. Harry, in the eyes of outsiders, has always been well-connected and brave. There will never be rumors that he fainted from the smell of corpses."

Dean gave a step with a smile.

The three of them spit out clouds and fog.

Before ten minutes had passed, Holz called them in.

There are results.

Looking at the blue and green bars on the portable DNA tester, Harry exclaimed, "Holtz, this thing is so convenient, why haven't you taken it out before."

"Because this thing is not particularly accurate, if there is no comparison sample, the equipment of the forensics department is more reliable." Holz explained briefly, pointing to the two instruments and said: "After testing, the DNA on this corpse , consistent with the small amount of male blood found in the villa."

"The one who mixed with the bleeding woman's blood?" Lawrence added.

"Yes." Holz nodded.

"Based on the approximate age of the corpse, it is basically certain that this is Sean himself.

As for the blood in the trunk of the car.

I also did a test, which matched the DNA of the unknown female victim found in Villa 76.

The blood on the car was in the form of a thick layer and did not spread around.

This means that the blood that was spilled at that time has been slightly coagulated.

Someone killed the victim and transported her body in this Ford. "

Holz showed great professionalism.

"It looks like we've solved the case." Lawrence was obviously unhappy with Markas: "I guess that the unknown female victim is Sean's wife. After Markas killed her, he forced Sean to help transport the body. Upon returning, Marcus killed Sheen."

"What about Sean's son and daughter?" Harry retorted.

Sean died tragically.

The person who shot, with obvious emotions.

As the saying goes, there is no love and hate for no reason.

Lawrence's conclusion meant that he had failed his job.

Lawrence wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dean: "Guys, stop unnecessary speculation, we just need to find the buried female body, and everything will come to light."

Harry is also a man he values.

He didn't want any dispute between the two of them.

Dean looked at Holz: "Dude, besides these, are there any other discoveries?"

Holz was a little disappointed that he didn't see a fierce debate match.

He squatted down and raised Sean's feet, revealing the heel of his trousers, which had some bluish-black solidified substance on it.

Holz explained: "This is asphalt. This thing will only be contaminated when it is not completely solidified. The deceased should have walked on a road that was just built not long ago."

"Great clue!" Dean beamed.

This further locked the location of the dumping ground!

Without hesitation, Dean immediately took out his mobile phone and called Daisy.

"Hey, Dean, if you have anything to say, I'm busy checking Sean's bank account right now, and there's something wrong with his account."

"Okay." Dean immediately told Daisy the request.

"The end of September, the rain, the red soil, and the asphalt road that was just built at that time"

Accompanied by Daisy's murmur and rapid keyboard tapping.

in a minute.

Daisy found the result Dean wanted: "The only thing that meets these requirements is the redwood forest outside the small town of Hamo, where a heavy rain just fell on the morning of the 30th, and an asphalt road leading to the outside world was built. .”

"Thank you, Daisy."

"I don't need thanks, I just need the real thing, yesterday's snack pack was pretty good, damn it, that bastard Hamerson, why hasn't the training finished yet, I'm so annoying."

Daisy whimpered and ended the call.

Hamerson was another clerk in No. 4 Squadron.

But before Dean arrived, he went to other places for training, so he only knew this person, but he hadn't seen the real person yet.

Dean put away his phone and looked at Holz: "Dude, it's inconvenient to find a buried body with a definite location."

Holz spread his hands: "It's very convenient, we have special ground-penetrating instruments, but in terms of manpower, you need to figure out your own way."

"no problem!"

Dean rejected Harry's offer and called the bald patrolman Hawke.

Relationships are born.

Now he wants to cultivate his own contacts little by little!

Naturally, Hawke would not refuse the credit that was given to him, and immediately stated that he would bring enough brothers and wait for them to pass in Hamo Town in advance.

afternoon.

With the efforts of more than a dozen ground penetrating instruments.

A severely decomposed female corpse was dug out from the red soil and sent to the forensics department.

As long as the identity of the female corpse is confirmed, the case will usher in a major breakthrough!

Tomorrow the case will be unveiled, and this is also related to whether the dog thief will advance to the third round.

Although I am currently studying, there is no problem in advancing.

But the dog thief wanted to rush to Sanjiang even more.

After all, the success of this book is also an affirmation of the vision of the readers, right?

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