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Chapter 87

At dawn, Qi Yi got up early as usual.

Lao Chi had been busy all night, lying on the sofa of Qi Yi's house fully clothed, snoring loudly.

Qi Yi himself was so sleepy that he yawned all the time, so he didn't bother him. He quietly made himself a large cup of black coffee and drank it. He went straight to the detachment, put on his white coat and went to the laboratory to get the toxicology report.

The unknown gangster's body contained a very high dose of neurotoxins, muscle toxins and coagulation factors. The laboratory requested detailed data from the Institute of Animal Science, and after comparison, it was determined that the toxins in the gangster's body were consistent with the main components of Taipan snake venom.

Judging from the blood concentration of toxins, the total amount of all toxins injected into the gangster's body exceeds 300 mg. The Taipan snake venom and toxin data report found by Qi Yi shows that the venom's 50% lethal dose for subcutaneous injection is 0.106 mg per kilogram...

The gangster weighed 72 kilograms. Even if the lower limit of 300 mg was calculated, it would be enough to kill half of the thirty-nine people.

After putting away the report, Qi Yi returned to the office, struggled to move the two earthen jars to the anatomy laboratory, and humming an unknown ditty, carried the gangster's body on his back and placed it on the autopsy table.

I grabbed the snake carcass on the criminal's body and observed it from beginning to end. These snakes had yellow scales with black flowers. The heads of the snakes were shattered by the gun, but the snake bodies were still smooth.

He picked up the scalpel, cut open the snake carcass with his hands, and observed carefully:

"Sure enough, not only the fangs, but also the poison sacs have been removed... The boss really doesn't want to kill him, and this 'unwillingness' is very strong. Does he want to get me to follow him obediently?"

Putting down the snake corpse, he disemboweled the gangster quickly and swiftly.

"There were no other fatal mechanical injuries, there were no abnormalities in the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and other internal organs, and the stomach contents did not appear to have any problems. It seems that he did die from snake venom."

After the body was sutured and returned to the corpse cabinet, Qi Yi called his colleagues in Feng'an District to inquire about the progress of the investigation there.

Hou Sailei had left the country the night before yesterday and there was no way to continue tracking him. However, the foreman of the construction team took the initiative to report to the Feng'an Criminal Investigation Detachment and told about the construction situation at the B&B in the middle of last month. In the morning, he actively cooperated with the police to smash the toilet.

Wall, and found the mechanisms buried in the water pipes and plastic wiring pipes.

"The people Sergei met should live in 404, but the agency is buried in 503... Are you trying to mislead us?"

Unable to figure it out, Qi Yi decided to give up thinking because there were too few clues.

Please ask the colleague over there to tell him if there is any progress. He hangs up the phone and calls Lao Chi.

"Have you gotten up yet?"

"I'm already in the detachment and having lunch in the cafeteria."

"Oh, I'm in the anatomy room, come here...forget it, I'll meet you in my office. Come over after dinner and bring me a copy."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yi returned to his office. He had only been sitting for a few minutes when Lao Chi came with a packing box. He handed the food to Qi Yi with dark circles on his face: "Zhang Jun asked you to meet at the same place tonight."

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"Okay." Qi Yi pointed to the glass jar while eating: "In the afternoon, people from the Institute of Animal Science will come to pick it up and take it back to see if it can really obey some simple commands. Please help me hand it over."

Lao Chi had rejection written all over his face: "Why do you want me to come?"

"I have to cut the bronze man open and dig out the dead baby inside."

"You win." Lao Chi asked, "What time will they come?"

"I don't know. I'll give you a call then."

After finishing the rice in a few mouthfuls, Qi Yi rushed into the anatomy laboratory, fished out the small bronze figure from one of the earthen jars, and placed it on the dissecting table.

The workmanship of the bronze figure is quite good, and the facial features are vividly carved, especially the protruding eyes. They are obviously made of brass metal, but they actually look like the texture of the naked eye, and the large joints of the limbs can still move.

Comparing the "price list" given by Zhang Jun, the price of such a "high-quality" kid must be more than 20,000 dollars, and there is definitely a stillborn or stillborn baby buried inside.

The hollow copper sculpture of the imp is not worthy of the effort they put into carving it.

There were no suitable cutting tools in the laboratory, so Qi Yi picked and chose and decided to try cutting with a bone saw. Fortunately, the blade of the bone saw was much harder than brass, so care was needed to prevent overheating, but at least it could barely cut.

He cut down one millimeter and then stopped, looked through the gap twice, and then continued cutting down. After cutting about twelve millimeters, he cut the gauze under the brass.

Then, he cut the brass bit by bit along the sagittal line. Because he was worried about the uneven thickness of the brass, he still stopped to observe from time to time. After cutting a complete circle, it took more than an hour.

Qi Yi grabbed a crowbar and a small hammer and carefully peeled off the brass, revealing bit by bit the baby wrapped in gauze under the brass.

Fortunately, the copper molding process of this "little devil" is very high, and it seems to be strictly in accordance with the process of molding a gold body. The brass does not come into direct contact with the corpse, and peeling off the copper will not damage the corpse's skin.

Without much effort, Qi Yi completely peeled off the outer copper shell, and then opened the gauze used to wrap the body, revealing the baby's mummy that had been painted with a thin layer of antiseptic paint.

"Judging from the development and size, it should be a newborn baby... There is a relatively obvious umbilical cord pressure mark on the neck. Did it die of asphyxiation during childbirth?"

The baby's internal organs had been hollowed out and replaced with spices and preservatives. In addition, the body had become mummified, which created many difficulties for the autopsy.

What's even more terrible is that although the skull was relatively intact, the upper jaw had been punched through and the brain had been taken out and replaced with preservatives and spices. Qi Yi was unable to clearly determine the cause of the baby's death based on the morphology of the brain tissue.

In the same manner, the copper shell of another golden little devil was cut open. The corpse inside was exactly the same, with its brain and internal organs removed. However, judging from the degree of development, this corpse should have been stillborn before it was born. It was a stillbirth rather than a stillbirth.

Dead baby.

"Why did these two 'little devils' appear in the B&B? Is it evidence that Sergey and the cook colluded, or was it a reminder from the boss?"

Qi Yi actually prefers the latter. The boss obviously doesn't deal with the cook and may want to use the power of the police to kill the cook.

but……

The cook was so ruthless that if he could be captured, Qi Yi would be willing to be exploited by the boss, but in the meantime, he would also capture the boss and let them continue dog-eat-dog on the road to hell.

Two small bodies lay on the cold dissecting table.

Qi Yi's eyes softened, and his heart felt a little blocked, and he murmured: "It's a pity that you haven't had time to open your eyes and see the world... Heading to Huangquan and passing by the human world, your journey is too short and too hasty."

He clenched his fists: "You may not be gardeners' rabbits, but you are all human beings. I will definitely seek justice for you. I will send the cook down to kowtow to you to apologize so that you can rest in peace!"

Now please go to the freezer to rest for a while, and after catching the cook, I will send you to be cremated and buried."
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