Chapter 1128

Wei Shiyan couldn't be considered a newcomer, and he had seen quite a few corpses, but he had basically never done work like moving corpses and digging corpses.

In fact, not only did Wei Shiyan do little, but the police in the Criminal Police Detachment did little, because the detachment itself belonged to the upper layer of the criminal police sequence, and most of the criminal cases were completed by grassroots police officers, including but not limited to various police stations, county criminal police teams, district criminal police teams, etc.

Even if the case reached the detachment, Wei Shiyan might not necessarily appear at the scene. Even if he appeared at the scene, at the very least, he wouldn't be asked to dig such a rotten corpse.

In the past, at such times, Wei Shiyan would at most take a look, buy a set of milk tea later, drink it with his senior brother, and the autopsy would be almost over.

But Jiang Yuan gave the order, and although Wei Shiyan's face was square, he still bent down.

Wei Shiyan took a poison bottle, held it in his left hand, and prepared to dig the maggots in the corpse's mouth.

At this time, Miao Ruixiang, who was picking up maggots and insect eggs on the floor, raised his head and said softly: "You'd better put the bottle aside, don't hold it in your hand."

Wei Shiyan didn't understand: "Why?"

"You'll understand after doing it once." Miao Ruixiang didn't explain. He was also very busy. The corpse had been dead for a long time, and the surroundings were full of various insects, especially when the corpse was moved, it was like moving a large stone in a wet forest, and the insects that were fleeing—they might not be as big as mice, but they looked more comfortable.

Wei Shiyan looked left and right, found that everyone was busy doing things, and didn't have time to think too much, so he put the poison bottle under his feet, frowned, and with fingers wearing two layers of gloves, tentatively poked into the corpse's mouth.

The deceased used a gun to commit suicide, and before he died, he opened his mouth as wide as possible, with his head tilted back. At this moment, the mouth was full of clusters of maggots.

It was said to be in clusters because maggots also liked to gather in fresher flesh and blood.

Therefore, the maggots plunged their heads into some flesh and blood pit still remaining in the deceased, and the other end swayed slowly, forming a white daisy. And looking at their wriggling tails alone, it was like a guest who was enjoying a buffet happily, swaying their bodies freely. If you add a little music, it was like a diner shaking their head and tail.

There were at least a dozen such white daisies in the deceased's mouth. When Wei Shiyan's hand touched them, the frightened daisies would instantly shake nervously.

The panicked maggots, some drilled desperately inside, some climbed desperately outside, and some dared to climb out along Wei Shiyan's fingers.

Wei Shiyan hardened his heart, poked his index and middle fingers in, wanting to grab some maggots out.

With the two fingers deep inside, there was also the panic of the maggots.

The crazily wriggling maggots suddenly changed their appearance, just like daisies losing their leaves. In the wide-open mouth of the deceased, it was like a white storm, with dense maggots in the mouth, just like a large mouthful of white noodles eaten at once, chewed into sections for people to see.

Wei Shiyan's whole face wrinkled uncomfortably, but the things that should be done still had to be done.

Wei Shiyan hardened his heart, poked his fingers in hard, went in to the root, and then made a hard back-hand dig.

The maggot storm in the whole mouth became crazy, one after another scrambling to run out, popping out.

Wei Shiyan panicked, and hurriedly used his hands to catch them.

When two hands held a full bag of maggots, Wei Shiyan suddenly understood why Miao Ruixiang let him put the bottle on the ground.

Just this moment, if he held the bottle in his left hand, he couldn't catch so many maggots.

In fact, even if he caught most of them now, maggots still kept falling in, falling down, climbing down, climbing up, and, the fast-moving maggots had already started to climb over the maggot mountain, pass the root of Wei Shiyan's palm, cross the wrist, climb over the outermost end of the glove, and started to sprint against Wei Shiyan's arm, towards the forearm, towards the elbow.

Wei Shiyan was full of slippery grease, his arms were slightly itchy, and his face wrinkled like a "white-faced monk-faced monkey".

"I'll help you." Miao Ruixiang came over with a smile, picked up the poison bottle Wei Shiyan put at his feet, and helped him stuff the maggots into it.

Miao Ruixiang's movements were fast, and he stuffed all the maggots in Wei Shiyan's hands into the poison bottle in three or two strokes.

Wei Shiyan was about to grab the maggots on his arm, but was stopped by Miao Ruixiang: "Hurry up, clear the maggots in the deceased's mouth first."

Grabbing maggots one by one was still very slow. Wei Shiyan could only swing his arms, enduring the very slight itch on his arms, and continued to reach into the corpse's mouth to fish out the already messy maggot chrysanthemums.

One handful after another...

The poison bottle was soon filled.

Wei Shiyan's eyes also lost their light.

"The rest are directly poisoned to death, don't take them back." Miao Ruixiang commanded Wei Shiyan. He was equivalent to the forensic doctor at the scene. Jiang Yuan naturally didn't need to move the corpse and dig the corpse, so someone had to work with Miao Ruixiang.

Wei Shiyan responded in a low voice and just did as told.

Miao Ruixiang smiled and comforted Wei Shiyan: "What's wrong, too many maggots?"

"I feel..." Wei Shiyan's voice carried exploration.

Miao Ruixiang naturally said: "You feel you are not clean? It's okay, I have similar experience..."

Wei Shiyan shook his head with empty eyes: "I feel like bugs have drilled in..."

Miao Ruixiang understood in seconds, looked at Wei Shiyan sympathetically: "Clench tight."

Wei Shiyan: "I want to change clothes."

"Not so fast, finish the work first." Miao Ruixiang said, and handed Wei Shiyan another poison bottle.

Jiang Yuan investigated the scene for about half an hour.

He looked at the corpse first, then looked at the surrounding environment, especially the footprints left on the rooftop.

Finally, he raised his head and said: "No need to do it, it's confirmed to be suicide."

The police at the scene couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the technicians of the criminal science department were even more relaxed, putting away the evidence they had just taken.

Although suicide is still a tragedy, for the police, its nature is non-normal death, parallel to the causes of death such as traffic accidents and accidents, and does not require too much investigation, so it does not require so much evidence. At the very least, it is two concepts from the workload of a homicide case.

Miao Ruixiang heard this and was also relaxed, straightened his waist, and smiled: "Suicide is fine."

"Then leave the rest to you to clean up." Jiang Yuan smiled slightly.

"No problem." Miao Ruixiang immediately took the job, and turned to Wei Shiyan: "Let's do it together. Just keep one poison bottle, and pour the rest."

Wei Shiyan dropped the poison bottle, outer protective clothing, coat, and his dignity without hesitation, and left the rooftop without hesitation.