Forensic Medicine Qu Xiaoshui

Chapter 405 The Sloppy Ghost (20)

On the cooking table, Qu Xiaoshui spread out Jiang Yue's T-shirt, tied a few knots, turned the shirt into a bag that could hold things, and then poured out the bag of Chixiaodou he bought. go in.

Everyone watched intently.

Mi Yu saw something tricky: "Are you going to put Chixiaodou in a bag and heat it in a microwave?"

Qu Xiaoshui nodded with a smile: "That's right."

Qu Xiaoshui explained: "Pu Cixuan's skirt left a denatured red bean, and at the crime scene, the only kitchen utensils that can be heated are microwave ovens and rice cookers."

She put the T-shirt containing Chixiaodou into the microwave oven, adjusted the heating time, and turned to look at the partners on the 13th floor: "I checked the rice cooker, and there is no sticky bottom caused by heating, so it is ruled out. Possibility to use rice cooker."

Mi Yu said that the red beans found at the scene were directly heated, so the murderer would not choose to use a rice cooker for steaming.

Then there is only one device capable of heating on site, and that is the microwave oven.

Nice extrapolation by elimination, no? !
Through the glass of the microwave oven, it can be seen that the warm yellow light waves are shining on the constantly rotating T-shirt, and the heating is completed in a short time.

Qu Xiaoshui opened the door of the microwave oven and took out the T-shirt bag containing Chixiaodou.

"Huh~ It's hot!" Qu Xiaoshui took out the bag and put it on the cooking table.

Bai Li also came over to touch it, and this touch was a little addictive.

Ladies, it is inevitable to have cold hands and feet in winter.

After heating, the red bean bag is like a small stove, so warm that people can't put it down.

Everyone took the heated Chixiaodou up to the second floor, and arrived at the bedroom attic where Pu Cixuan's body was found.

Qu Xiaoshui handed the bag to Bai Li, who happily took it.

With Jiang Yue's help, Qu Xiaoshui removed the green blackout curtain from the window.

Mi Yu also tacitly took out a transparent device from his backpack, which was made by Yan Yuanye in his spare time.

Ke Weixing looked there curiously: "What is this?"

The bright red color in the square transparent box looks like a very delicious grape juice, which makes the mouth water.

Mi Yu didn't like to explain. Yan Yuanye took the job triumphantly, and said braggingly, "I made this. There is artificial blood in it."

He pointed to the red liquid channel, and then pointed to the top tube inserted vertically inside: "That is a control device that can adjust the initial temperature, and it can also be used to directly measure the temperature of the liquid in the device."

When it comes to mechanical manufacturing, he is a professional!

Seeing how happy he was, everyone sincerely praised him a few words.

Yan Yuanye came alive, and it was rare for him to show his strength. He asked Ke Weixing to touch the surface of the device: "How is it? Does it feel good?"

Ke Weixing nodded seriously.

Yan Yuanye glanced at Bai Li out of the corner of his eye, and proudly puffed out his small chest: "The periphery of this device is made of special rubber that is as thick as human subcutaneous fat, and can be increased or decreased according to the victim's system." .”

Seeing that Bai Li really turned her gaze to her side, Yan Yuanye squeezed Mi Yu away, squatted in front of the device and began to show off: "I set the initial temperature to 37 degrees," he set the temperature control: "This is the same as The normal body temperature of the human body is consistent."

Qu Xiaoshui couldn't laugh or cry when he saw his elated self-presentation.

She winked at Bai Li, and Bai Li walked to Yan Yuanye's side under Yan Yuanye's nervous gaze.

Reluctantly, Bai Li put the heated Chixiaodou bag on top of the device, and took two steps back.

Qu Xiaoshui covered the device with the blackout curtains that he and Jiang Yue removed.

She kicked Yan Yuanye, who looked like an idiot, with her toes. It didn't hurt, she just motioned him to go away, and then she took a few steps back to start the timer.

"Why cover it up?" Ke Weixing knew that everyone was restoring the original crime scene, but he was still a little puzzled.

Qu Xiaoshui squinted his eyes, remembering how he cared about the curtain's touch at the beginning: "The curtains here are thick curtains with good light-shielding properties. This kind of material also has excellent heat insulation effect."

Mi Yu stood beside the infrared tester and pointed it at the device that simulated the victim.

Red and yellow colors representing temperature soon appeared on the green screen.

Mi Yu said to everyone: "Test it for 20 minutes first to see if it can have the effect of heating the human body."

Everyone nodded and sat on the ground, waiting patiently.

Ten minutes later, Yan Yuanye volunteered to run over, opened the heavy curtains, looked at the temperature on the device, and said pleasantly: "It's 10 degrees, the temperature has really risen!"

"It seems that this method can really confuse the time of death!" Bai Li said with emotion.

"So..." Ke Weixing swallowed: "Yang Xuebei's alibi doesn't count, right?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Jiang Yue informed Ding Feng who had returned to the police force of the results of the experiment here, and Ding Feng immediately led people to Yang Xuebei's rental house.

But after knocking on the door for a long time, no one from Yang Xuebei's family came out to answer the door.

The old man next door opened the door to look out, and saw a group of tall and burly men at the door, he quickly closed the door, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

Ding Feng had no choice but to knock on the neighbor's door: "Hello, we are the police, and I want to know something from you."

When the uncle heard that it was the police outside, he didn't believe it at first.

But after Ding Feng showed his evidence, the uncle reluctantly believed it, but still hung the anti-theft bolt and communicated with them through the crack of the door.

Ding Feng didn't mind either: "Master, do you know where Yang Xuebei who lives across the door has gone?"

The uncle thought of that rare and good girl, and asked nervously: "What? What happened to Xuebei?"

Ding Feng raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Yang Xuebei's popularity to be so good: "We just want to know something from her."

The uncle breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a while: "This child is very good and polite. You can't just wrong people."

Ding Feng nodded reassuringly.

Then the uncle said: "I saw her when I was shopping for vegetables this morning, and she said she was going to knit a scarf in the coffee shop."

Ding Feng knew which coffee shop Yang Xuebei often went to. After thanking the uncle, he led the people to the previous coffee shop.

When a group of policemen arrived, Yang Xuebei was chatting with the waiter at the cash register. The two girls were discussing the pattern of the scarf, and they had a very happy chat.

Unfortunately, this rare leisure was also broken by the arrival of Ding Feng and the others.

"Ms. Yang Xuebei, please come with us."

(End of this chapter)