Chapter 60

"How could you die? The interrogation room is heavily guarded. What do you eat?"

Could it be that his face was livid and he was furious when he patted the table, hoping to find out the behind the scenes in the sniper's mouth, but he died in Guoan's interrogation room.

This will have a significant impact on the image of Guoan. In particular, a series of recent events will cast doubt on the working ability of Ninghai Guoan.

If it is an ordinary case, Guoan, as a highly secretive organization, has the means to keep things down.

But the sniper killed in the street and caused a vehicle explosion after the terrorists attacked the detention center, which had an extremely bad social impact and could not be pressed down.

"The sniper's mouth is very hard. We don't want to say anything. Seeing that there is no progress, we plan to give him some psychological pressure and put him in the air. Who knows that he died inexplicably. Now the forensic medicine is making an identification to find out the cause of his death."

The Guoan shrunk his neck in fear and reported with a frightened face.

"Li Fei, who interrogated him? Didn't anyone stare at the surveillance? Was there anything unusual before he died? Who had contact with?"

Could it be that he asked angrily.

"It was Zhang Biao and I who interrogated him. Fu Bin always stared at the monitoring. After we found that the sniper died, we checked the monitoring. No one contacted him and there was no abnormality. It was like a ghost. He said he was dead."

Li Fei said somewhat embarrassed. He secretly scolded Zhang Biao for being ungrateful and asked himself to come alone to bear the thunder and anger of the director general.

"Go, show me!" Could it be that he still knew the abilities of these men with a frown? The sniper died so strangely that he had to watch the surveillance again.

"I'll go and have a look with you." Shen Muru was also intrigued by the strange way of death and stood up.

When entering the elevator along the corridor, could you take out a magnetic card and brush it on a stripe code above the elevator floor button? Originally, the bottom floor was only the elevator button on the negative second floor, and the button on the negative third floor suddenly turned over.

Shen Muru's face was indifferent and he didn't feel strange. Departments like Guoan must have many places where only certain authorities can enter, and the underground interrogation room must be among them. It would be strange if it didn't.

The elevator quickly went down to the negative third floor. As the elevator door opened, a straight milky marble corridor appeared in front of us. The corridor was brightly lit and visible. On both sides were rooms made of solid fine steel mesh. Looking inward along the gap of the steel mesh, some rooms were empty, and some prisoners with handcuffs and shackles were detained.

Murphy said: "this is our detention room. There are some spies who endanger our national security. Walking inside is the interrogation room."

Shen Muru nodded: "now is the era of peace, there should be few spies to spy on intelligence, and there should be more commercial spies."

"Yes, now those countries that don't want to see the rise of China are dominated by economic war. Ninghai is an international metropolis and there are many foreign-funded companies. Those commercial spies come to China in a legal coat, which makes us impossible to prevent. Especially the companies engaged in new energy development have the most commercial spies, and our work is not easy to do Ah. "

Could it be that he sighed with deep feeling.

"Well, don't complain. Under the new international situation, there are new tasks and missions. What work is easy to do? Commercial spies can't be caught. After catching one group, there will be another. As long as we do our duty and try to prevent them from endangering the interests of our country, it is also a victory."

Shen Muru comforted deeply.

"Sometimes I really miss the days when I was a soldier. I was sweating like rain on the training ground. At that time, I felt very bitter, but now it is the most precious memory in my life. Compared with the effort now, my life was simpler at that time."

Could it be that he sighed and his eyes twinkled with the color of remembrance.

Shen Muru didn't speak and kept silent. Leaving the dragon soul was by no means what he wanted. He also wanted to go back to the past and be with his brothers, even if he shed blood and tears.

However, it is impossible. The past is the past. There are always too many responsibilities and obligations in life. You can't live as you like. This is called maturity.

The speaking room has passed through the corridor and came to the interrogation room. Unlike the interrogation room full of all kinds of torture instruments in ordinary people's imagination, this is an ordinary room.

It's very neat and clean. Several comrades of Guoan are cooperating with a forensic medicine and his assistant to conduct an autopsy on the sniper. Seeing Shen Muru and Murphy coming, they quickly and respectfully say hello.

Could it be that he waved to a smart middle-aged man: "Fu Bin, tell me what's going on?"

Fu Bin came over, With a bitter face: "Mo Bureau, I always stared at the monitoring picture without blinking my eyes. This guy hung his head from beginning to end and didn't open his mouth for any interrogation by Li Fei. After Li Fei came out, this guy also kept that position, but less than ten minutes later, I found that there seemed to be something wrong. I hurried in and saw that he died."

"Oh, how did you find him wrong?" Shen Muru asked, looking around thoughtfully.

"His chest had slight ups and downs before, but when Li Fei came out, he looked up at most three minutes. His head jerked up, his feet twitched on the ground, but the time was very short, and soon his head fell down again. At that time, I didn't care. After about five or six minutes, I found that he didn't move all the time, even the ups and downs in his chest seemed to disappear , I felt something was wrong, so I went in and checked. Only then did I find that he was dead. "

Fu Bin recalled carefully, saying slowly but in detail.

"Has the cause of death been identified?" Shen Muru looked at the white haired old forensic doctor who had begun to wash his hands.

The old forensic doctor continued to wash his hands without delay until he carefully wiped his hands with a white towel, and then slowly replied in the affirmative:

"The deceased died of homicide. His heart was pierced by a sharp object, the heart stopped supplying blood, and the brain gradually lacked oxygen as the blood supply stopped, resulting in death."

"It's impossible. I've been staring at the surveillance screen. No one has been in at all. The surveillance video is here. It can definitely prove that how can the killer kill the suspect in front of us?"

Fu Biao was the first to disagree with this conclusion and took out the surveillance video to play.

"Yes, we are all here. No one has ever been in. How can he kill us?"

"I can prove that when Li Fei and Zhang Biao came out, he was still alive. After they came out, no one went in again. It can't be him. Mr. Fang, are you wrong?"

"When the suspect was found dead, there were only six of us at the scene. I can prove that what Fu Biao said is true. If he killed him, how could we not see anyone go in?"

... six Guoan questioned the judgment of the old forensic doctor called Fang Lao.

Mr. Fang shrugged and didn't get angry. He said irresponsibly, "I'm just a forensic doctor. I'm only responsible for my examination results. What I come to is the conclusion that he killed. As for solving the case, it's your business."

Does it seem that the other party is very respectful and asks respectfully: "Mr. Fang, is your conclusion the ultimate cause of death of the deceased?"

Old Fang nodded with a little pride: "Yes, my conclusion is absolutely correct. If someone else checked it, I'm afraid I can't find out the cause of death. The killer shot very fast. He pierced the dead man's heart without even bleeding points for a second. The dead man should have had a short struggle after being pierced into his heart, but he died gradually due to lack of oxygen due to insufficient blood supply to the brain. This process is not easy It will take more than three minutes. "

"Is it the moment the suspect looks up, but it's impossible. There's no second person in the room except the suspect."

Fu Bin argued with a puzzled face.

Old Fang shook his sleeve unhappily: "believe it or not, anyway, I came to this conclusion. I don't believe you can go to other forensic experts for identification."

Could it be that he frowned, waved to the unconvinced Fu Bin and continued to ask Fang Lao: "Fang Lao, what murder weapon did the murderer use?"

"It's ice. It's a very thin ice needle made of ice. If Mr. Fang's eyes were not as sharp as a torch, he couldn't find out what murder weapon the murderer used."

Fang's assistant is a young man in his twenties. He is very dissatisfied with Guoan and questions the teacher's professional level. He replied angrily.

"Ice?" Everyone was dumbfounded by the unexpected answer.

"Yes, it's ice. It's still a very thin ice needle. At the beginning of my autopsy, I searched all over his body, but I didn't find the wound. I thought he died of heart failure, but I found that the deceased was in good health, there was no hidden disease, and there was no heart problem. I thought it was strange. I checked it carefully again, and finally found that there was something on his clothes on his chest There was an almost imperceptible water stain, which made me feel very strange, because I asked Zhang Biao that the deceased had not drunk water during the interrogation, and neither he nor Li Fei had drunk water. Where did the water stain come from? I smelled it again. The water stain had no peculiar smell, so I judged that it was not the dead man's saliva, so I had a bold inference. According to this idea, I carefully examined the dead man's clothes with a magnifying glass and found that the clothes fiber with water stain on his chest had an extremely subtle perforation, which determined the real cause of his death. When the ice entered the heart, it would be melted by the blood, The bleeding point caused by the puncture of the heart is also very small. With the contraction of the heart wall, it is difficult to be found. If the water stain dries up in a while, it is almost impossible to find out the real fatal injury. The murderer is absolutely a professional murderer. "

Fang Lao pointed to the almost dried up water stains on the dead man's chest and said with admiration.

The crowd gathered around and took turns to observe the clothes of the dead with a magnifying glass. Seeing that there was no bleeding point on the dead's chest, they couldn't help but change color in horror. If it weren't for an experienced old forensic doctor like Mr. Fang, I'm afraid they really couldn't find out the cause of death.

After they were sent away, the cause of death had been determined, but the problem came again. The monitoring faithfully recorded everything. No one had entered the interrogation room when the suspect died. Who was the murderer?

Guoan people secretly look at each other with vigilance. At present, only Li Fei, Zhang Biao and Fu Bin have been in contact with the dead, and they are also the biggest suspects.

Shen Muru asked thoughtfully, "Li Fei, did you feel anything unusual when you and Zhang Biao interrogated the suspect?"

Zhang Biao's face was blankly: "there's nothing unusual."

Li Fei thought carefully for a moment and said uncertain: "When interrogating the suspect, I always feel that there seems to be someone around me, but I've seen it carefully. There is no other person except Zhang Biao and the suspect. I don't care, and..."