MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 57 The Second Corpse (Please read on!!!)

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  Chapter 57 The Second Corpse (Seek to read!!)

  The corpse has rotted and stuck to the ground.

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

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

   On the wall on the side of the corpse, there are a lot of splattered blood.

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

  The one who strikes is determined to die!

   "This should be Sean." Dean glanced at the corpse and confirmed.

  The clothing, hair length, and hair color on the corpse are all consistent with the photos Dean saw at Sean's house. The black Ford car next to the key point is 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 is a **** baseball bat. It is not only stained with a large amount of dark brown plasma, but also has several broken bone fragments embedded in 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 it go. He also destroyed his face and smashed Sean's head into a rotten winter melon."

  Dean speculated after substituting the murderer.

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."

   "Perhaps, but I hope you can call Holz over. I saw that he seems to be carrying a portable DNA detector 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 positions of the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat remain the same.

   "Although I'm not sure if there was anyone in the co-pilot at the time, the driver's body fits the body of this corpse. Could it be that Marcus drove Sean 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 has not been moved since it was killed.

   Then there is only one possibility!

   This car has transported dead bodies!

  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 knew.

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

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

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

   "The car transported the corpse, and the deceased was bleeding profusely. I suspect it was 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."

  Holtz asked Lawrence to put down the instrument, and started working quickly.

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

   At this point 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, 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 sprayed clouds and fog together.

   Before ten minutes had passed, Holz called them in.

  The result is out.

  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 a small amount of male blood found in the villa."

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

   "Yes." Holz nodded.

   "According to 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 it did not spread around.

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

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

  Holtz showed a very professional quality.

"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."

   "And 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 means that he has failed in his work.

  Lawrence wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dean: "Guys, stop unnecessary speculation, we just need to find the buried female body now, 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?"

   Didn't see a fierce debate match, Holz was a little disappointed.

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

   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 corpse dumping place!

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

   "Hey, Dean, if you have something to say quickly, 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, rain, red soil, and the asphalt road that was just built at that time"

   Accompanied by Daisy's whispers and rapid keyboard tapping.

   One minute later.

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, **** it, that **** Hamerson, why hasn't the training finished yet, I'm so annoying."

   Daisy complained and ended the call.

  Hamerson is another clerk of the 4th 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, there is a definite location. It's inconvenient to find a buried body."

  Holtz 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.

  The relationship is derived.

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

  Hawk naturally would not refuse the credit that was given to him, and immediately said 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 will also affect whether the dog thief will advance to the third round.

   Although he is currently studying, it is definitely no problem to advance.

   But the dog thief wants 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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