After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 459 3527 (1)

The deceased was Raymond, Mr. Holt's most valued apprentice.

He was lying face upright on the ground, his white shirt was stained red with blood.

There was a big hole in the man's left chest, and the chest was cut open, and the inside was bloody.

The man stared wide-eyed, with panic in his eyes, as if he saw something before he died.

"Hang team..." He Forensic Doctor said, "The preliminary estimate is that the time of death was an hour ago. The chest cavity of the deceased was cut open, and the heart was missing!"

"The heart was removed?" Shan Chen Xunjun's face darkened.

He stared at the blood hole on the corpse and said, "There's a case in Detective Holt's collection where the heart was also removed..."

"So evil?" Hang Yifan knelt down, looked at the corpse, and knit his brows, "Is it a vendetta, or just imitating a novel to kill people!?"

"Look here..." He Forensic Doctor raised the right hand of the corpse slightly, and there was a string of numbers written in blood under the palm.

"3527..." Hang Yifan read the numbers, "What do you mean?"

"It should be left by the murderer." Shan Chenxun observed that there was no blood on the hands of the deceased, so it must not have been written by the deceased.

"The murderer left it on purpose? What's the purpose?" Hang Yifan couldn't understand the murderer's attempt.

"Hmph." Shan Chenxun sneered, "This murderer is very rampant, he deliberately left this string of numbers, no matter what the purpose is, he is not afraid of the police."

"Provocation of the police?"

"The provocation is not enough..." Shan Chenxun took a picture of the number on the ground with his mobile phone, and then took a picture of the corpse, and then got up, "But the murderer is very calm, and to catch him, we need enough evidence."

Subsequently, the body was sent to the autopsy room, and forensic evidence was collected throughout the alley.

But the murderer was very cautious, and found no other evidence except for leaving this string of numbers.

"Hang Team!" A police officer stood beside the trash can at the entrance of the alley, and suddenly shouted at Hang Yifan.

Hang Yifan ran over and glanced at the trash can. The inside was fairly clean, not much garbage, and a transparent plastic bag was thrown on top.

The bag contained two... Severed Hands!
When Shan Chenxun came over, Hang Yifan picked up the bag.

He shined it with a flashlight, and the severed palm turned black and looked like...

"Is it Huot's hand?" Hang Yifan observed carefully, the fingers on the severed palm were normal in thickness, not bulged and deformed, which fit perfectly with the incision on Huot's missing palm.

"should be."

Hang Yifan immediately handed it over to his subordinates and asked him to send it to the forensic doctor.

After that, the police searched all over the alley again, but found nothing.

Back in the car, Shan Chenxun handed the phone to Su Jin.

"The deceased was Raymond, whose heart was dug out..."

"It's another murder method in the novel!" Su Jin looked at the blood hole on the corpse.

"Scroll down..." the man signaled.

Su Jin turned a few pages, and there was a string of bloody numbers on the last photo: "3527? Left by the dead?"

"It should be the murderer."

"What do you mean?" Su Jin looked at the numbers repeatedly, guessing the murderer's intentions.

"Are you sure it wasn't written by the deceased?"

"The deceased's hands were clean and not stained with blood. He definitely didn't write it." Shan Chenxun can be sure of this.

"3527..." Su Jin silently read the numbers, "What do the four digits represent?"

Shan Chenxun started the car, and it was almost dawn when he arrived at the hotel.

In Su Jin's room, the two studied the case, and the man wrote down the clues he had so far on the paper:

"The female assistant is in a lover relationship with Holt. It is unknown whether she has a husband..."

(End of this chapter)