Datang Coroner

Chapter 438 is Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

Xu Kun nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, I'm here to congratulate Miss Fu. Miss Fu has been promoted to an official position, and you and I are considered officials. Naturally, we should take care of each other in the future."

Fu Shi's teeth were a little sour: I didn't expect Xu Kun to be so frightening when he was so soft.

Li Changbo coughed and decided to save Fu Shiyi: "Miss Fu, County Magistrate Xu and the others came here mainly for the case. There is also a similar case over there."

Fu Shi raised his eyebrows and became curious: "A similar case? How similar? Shall we go and have a look?"

To Fu Shiyi's three repeated questions, Li Changbo only replied four words: "Just look at it."

As soon as Fu Shi heard that Zhong Yuehan was coming, he also went to the autopsy room.

After being separated for so long, now seeing Zhong Yuehan again, Fu Shiyi still feels familiar: "Mr. Zhong Lang, do you see anything?"

Zhong Yuehan turned around and saw Fu Shiyi, and hurriedly said hello: "Miss Fu."

That attitude is absolutely respectful—although he has not formally apprenticed to a teacher, he is still a teacher.This point, Zhong Yuehan always thinks so in his heart.

After saying hello, Zhong Yuehan shook his head, a little embarrassed: "I didn't see anything."

Fu Shiyi even wanted to see Zhong Yuehan's body.

So it was not too late to deal with the matter at the moment, and the group went directly to the Wannian County Government Office in a mighty way.

The coroner's room of the Wannian county government, Fu Shi was amused just by looking at it: Isn't this a replica of my coroner's room?It seems that Xu Kun has spent a lot of thought in order to poach the wall.

Fu Shiyi teased Zhong Yuehan: "Mr. Zhong Lang just saw that he didn't suffer here."

Zhong Yuehan saw a rare change in Bingshan's face, his face was reddish, and he said honestly: "Magistrate Xu is responsive to my requests. It's just that this kind of case that I can't do anything about just came out, it's really..." Shameful.

Hearing the meaning of his words, Fu Shiyi comforted him: "Actually, I am a little helpless with this case. After all, we still have limited abilities. We are not gods."

Zhong Yuehan's expression softened slightly, then he nodded, and called Xu Shuangyu to move the corpse out together.

When Fu Shiyi looked at the corpse, he felt a little familiar.

After reading it carefully, she became more certain: "The murderer must be the same person. You can see that the positions where the limbs are bound are similar. The positions where the knots are tied are also similar. What's more, the places where the limbs are cut are also similar—this People must have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Everyone was confused: obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Li Changbo even asked the question.

Fu Shiyi explained again: "No matter what you do, you must forcefully achieve a certain degree of neatness, neatness, or steps. When it is serious, even if you know that you are too obsessive-compulsive, there is no way to control it. The whole person Just like a madman, you must do it. Otherwise, you will feel uncomfortable."

Seeing that everyone still doesn't understand.

Fu Shiyi drew a line of pictures.

The first space draws a circle, the second two.At the ninth space, Fu Shiyi suddenly drew three circles randomly.

So many people asked: "Shouldn't it be nine circles?"

Fu Shiyi smiled "hehe" and asked, "Who stipulated that there are nine circles?"

silence.There was silence.

Li Changbo endured the pain, turned his head away from looking at the picture, feeling a little helpless: Why is Miss Fu always like this... so...

In the end, he couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

On the contrary, Fu Shiyi looked at many people scratching their hearts and lungs, and smiled and wiped off the three circles with the tip of his toe, and re-drawn nine circles.

Now, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Shi spread his hands: "This is obsessive-compulsive disorder. However, it doesn't seem to be serious. This kind of thing itself is also a common thing, so don't take it too seriously."

Many people fell into deep thought.

Including Li Changbo.

Zhong Yuehan was thoughtful: "So, the murderer also has such problems."

"It should be." Fu Shiyi pointed to the amputated part of the limbs: "The arms are divided into eight sections. The legs are also the same. It is said that the length of the thigh and the arm are not the same, so no matter the distance is similar or the number of pieces is the same, It can be explained that the corpse may be the masterpiece of the same person."

"Generally speaking, people with obsessive-compulsive disorder are also people who pay great attention to details in daily life. Because a little untidy or something that doesn't conform to the rules in his heart will make him feel uncomfortable."

Fu Shi said again and again: "And the wounds are so consistent, it means that they were made by the same knife. Even the force is similar—"

Haven't you seen these things before?

Xu Kun urgently reminded: "We all know this. Miss Fu, did you see anything different?"

Fu Shiyi said truthfully: "The murderer is very clever, but he left very little information."

"But I'm sure, he must have enough time and place. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed two people in a row, and no one would have noticed. What's more, his method of cutting up the corpse reminded me of a kind of thing."

Fu Shiyi looked around and asked softly, "Have you ever seen concoction pills?"

Li Changbo got it right: "You mean, a guillotine for cutting medicine?"

Fu Shi nodded.

Everyone thought about it for a while, and felt that it was indeed very suitable: the medicine cut out by the guillotine is thinner and more uniform than that cut by human hands.It is more convenient to concoct.

Zhai Sheng was speechless: "But how big a guillotine would be to have such an effect?"

Fu Shiyi made a random comparison: "From the perspective of the corpse, at least it is a knife that can cut people horizontally. It should be at least as wide as one person."

Li Changbo has already thought of how to trace this line: "Magistrate Xu, let's ask people to go to blacksmith shops and ask at the gates of the city to see if anyone came into the city recently with such a Big guillotine—this kind of large iron object, someone will definitely pay attention to it.”

Xu Kun was still wandering, but when he heard Li Changbo's words, he suddenly realized, nodded repeatedly, and then called someone to give instructions.

Fu Shiyi stared at the corpse, and Xu Shuangyu asked in a low voice at this time: "Miss Fu, I think there may be some connection between the two deceased. You know, there must be a reason for the murder. This person, Killed two people in a row, why?"

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up immediately, and he said happily: "Pisces, I think you are getting smarter and smarter!

Xu Shuangyu smiled shyly: "I eat pig brains every day."

Fu Shiyi: ...Forget it, this is still that silly kid.How can I become smarter?Obviously an idiot.Eat pig brains to nourish the brain, do you believe this kind of nonsense?After all, she was too young, so innocent!

Zhong Yuehan has already thought of it: "So what the two corpses have in common may be the reason for the murder. They even knew each other—"

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