Chapter 1200

"Let's stop here, take a few more photos, take a few more specimens, and freeze the corpse first."

Jiang Yuan arranged the follow-up and specifically instructed Zhan Kan.

Zhan Kan hurriedly said: "Director Jiang, don't worry, I will handle it personally."

Zhan Kan called him by his position in the office. After learning cranial reconstruction from Jiang Yuan, his status in the Zhengguang Bureau and even the Beijing Bureau had risen greatly. And with his identity, handling the follow-up of this corpse was also very suitable, having the ability to avoid the appearance of some tricks.

This kind of autopsy involving foreign companies is very likely to be re-dissected, or to be nitpicked on the autopsy report. Therefore, saving photos and specimens is the most important thing. Secondly, it is also very necessary to save the corpse for a period of time. If it really doesn't work, one can boil the corpse later and do a forensic anthropology examination again. The bones of the whole corpse are cracked into pieces, at least one can understand the situation of its impact.

Jiang Yuan looked at Zeng Zeng Lianrong again, and seeing he had no opinion, took off his gloves and said: "Let's go out."

The follow-up still needs to clean up the autopsy room, lift the corpse, etc., which naturally is done by Zhan Kan and others.

The foreigner Alessio also followed out of the autopsy room obediently.

And the moment he went out, Alessio couldn't wait to ask: "What do you think is the cause of death?"

He spoke in Italian, and then it was translated slowly by the translator beside him.

Cui Cui Qishan rolled his eyes first: "This foreigner is quite open."

"What do you mean?" The translator just finished translating the foreigner's words to Jiang Yuan, turned his head, and didn't quite understand Cui Cui Qishan's words.

"It means he's a pure foreigner. Told him not to talk in the room, but he opened his mouth as soon as he crossed the door. Rules, he doesn't understand the rules." Cui Cui Qishan curled his lips.

The translator was young, looked at Cui Cui Qishan suspiciously, and said: "You can't scold people. It's best not to say things that make people misunderstand. Pay attention to diplomatic etiquette."

"Are you serious?" Cui Cui Qishan looked at the small translator carefully, chuckled: "Hearing you say this, I know you're not from Beijing!"

The translator turned red instantly, and his eyes looked at Cui Cui Qishan like laser lightning and thunder.

"What are you talking about?" Alessio was anxious first. He was asking Jiang Yuan for the conclusion, but here they were chattering a whole bunch, yet he couldn't understand a word.

Jiang Yuan then pulled out his French LV4 and asked: "Can you speak French?"

"Yes, of course." Alessio heard the familiar language, and the expression on his face relaxed immediately.

French and Italian are both Romance languages, basically mutually intelligible, with a similarity of about 90%. The difficulty of learning each other is much smaller than a northerner learning Cantonese.

"What do you think is the cause of death?" Alessio asked again in French.

"Burns, death caused by acute respiratory failure." Jiang Yuan answered quickly, using forensic terminology, also in French.

LV4 French can be said to be a very proficient level, and professional vocabulary is also completely fine.

Alessio understood, his brain turned immediately, and he asked very strategically: "So it was the pilot's incapacitation that caused the plane crash?"

Jiang Yuan, as a forensic expert from a criminal police family, was extremely alert: "I remind you, don't try to interfere with my forensic judgment."

"Sorry, my mistake." Alessio didn't resist, apologized obediently first, then said: "After acute respiratory failure caused the pilot's death, the plane crash was naturally inevitable. I just gave a simple inference."

Jiang Yuan didn't commit himself. How he answered at this time would give the other party information.

At this time, the Italian translator who had been left idle caught up with the rhythm. He first looked at Jiang Yuan in surprise, then said to Alessio: "Mr. Alessio, if you have any questions, you can give feedback to his superiors, preferably before the written document is formed."

"I will." Alessio said immediately.

"Then that's it." Jiang Yuan waved his hand and said to Cui Cui Qishan: "Send them out. By the way, check this two-faced guy."

Cui Cui Qishan immediately recognized Jiang Yuan's idea and nodded: "Understood, I'll call the national security bureau later."

The translator was shocked: "Why are you checking me? Doing this will cause international public opinion."

"What's there to be afraid of checking? If you're just doing translation work, you can be at ease." Cui Cui Qishan pointed out, signaled the foreigner to go, and at the same time gave his subordinates a wink.

There are many cases where foreign companies use Chinese employees to illegally obtain information. Ordinary enterprises that interact with them might be hard to detect, or hard to resist, but the police are different. Especially criminal police, whose attitude is extremely serious in many cases, changing their faces as soon as they say so.

The translator spoke to Alessio in Italian quickly.

Jiang Yuan understood, but didn't translate sentence by sentence, only said to Cui Cui Qishan: "Complaining."

"It's okay, he's also a stinking outsider in Rome." Cui Cui Qishan deliberately spoke in a tone of contempt.

The translator's speed of speech became faster.

Alessio couldn't care about translation; he had his own mission.

He knew this was likely the last chance to see Jiang Yuan, reached out to stop the translator's chatter, and said in French: "Mr. Jiang, can you explain your judgment? What do you think is the cause of the plane crash?"

"The cause of the plane crash needs to be judged comprehensively by combining engineering, aviation medicine, black box, and other information." Jiang Yuan said.

"What kind of judgment will you give as a forensic expert?"

"Caused by mechanical failure." Jiang Yuan answered quickly. Just when Alessio thought Jiang Yuan would give another high-sounding official statement, he got a pure answer.

At this time, Alessio suddenly realized that he had been stupid, which was contrary to his mission.

He originally didn't need to ask this question. If he had, perhaps there would have been more room for maneuver, which would be much better than the responsible forensic expert giving a conclusion of "mechanical failure".

The translator beside him was also stunned for several seconds. The conversation between Jiang Yuan and Alessio was very fast, making it very difficult for him to understand, and the content mentioned here was completely beyond the translator's expectations.

He couldn't care about Cui Cui Qishan's tiger-like stare, hurriedly took out his mobile phone to dial, and while waiting for the ring, said: "My work includes them understanding the latest information. What I said is all public information, not illegal."

Cui Cui Qishan just chuckled twice and didn't say anything. He also knew that public information isn't illegal, but laughing isn't illegal either.

"Can it be determined that it's mechanical failure already?" Alessio was a bit unbelievable, with suspicion in his expression: "The reason?"

"You will see it in the autopsy report." Jiang Yuan certainly couldn't say it now. The physical and chemical tests had just been sent over, and the corresponding specimen slices and the like hadn't been processed well. At least wait until tomorrow before he could get most of the results, and then he would produce an autopsy report based on these.

Alessio was a bit anxious. Avi Aviation was eager to enter the Chinese market and gave him the promise he urgently needed. On the other hand, this Italian local aircraft manufacturer was itself a giant in the country's production, politics, and economics circles. It was impossible to give up the task arranged by the company's big shots in a few words.

Alessio followed Jiang Yuan's pace closely, and after a few seconds, said: "What did you see on the corpse that could judge that it was mechanical failure that caused the plane crash? There was no fuel leak, no electrical failure, right?"

Jiang Yuan said at the time that there were no signs of fuel leaks on the corpse and no evidence of electrical failure, but he didn't confirm that the plane itself had no fuel leaks and electrical failures.

If Jiang Yuan didn't understand French, he would mostly have to consider whether it was a translation error that caused the other party to misunderstand.

But Jiang Yuan understood French, so he guessed that Alessio didn't misunderstand, but was more likely deliberately leading him to speak.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan just looked at Alessio again and said: "Wait for the autopsy report."

After speaking, Jiang Yuan led the team away. Alessio wanted to follow, but was already separated by Mu Mu Zhiyang, who had been prepared.

"What's so great about it. Arrogant!" The translator accompanied Alessio, looking indignant.

Alessio shook his head slowly: "He must have seen something. What is it that he saw that I didn't see?"

"Could he be bluffing?"

Alessio still shook his head, took out his mobile phone to look, found no signal, and added: "It's not that simple. Use your phone to call Mr. Stefano. I need professional aviation experts, engineers, and pilots to discuss this issue together."

(End of chapter)