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Chapter 199 Rich People Can Play(1/2)

Chapter 199 Rich people can play

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Baker spread his hands: "My second uncle and I were arranged together, and we can only do part-time jobs."

".Second uncle is here too?"

"Yes, but he can only work as a helper in the kitchen. Thanks to George for all this. If it weren't for his help, we would probably have been on the streets now."

Dean breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my second uncle's integrity is still there.

Otherwise, I really can't look at this former mafia family.

However, I didn’t expect that after these two guys left Christmas, they were so miserable that they had to rely on part-time jobs to obtain funds for continuing treasure hunting.

Really bad.

Outsiders are around.

He didn't want his elder brother to lose face, so he could only change the topic: "Okay, let's talk about this later, where is George's body?"

"In the room, I was worried that someone would destroy the scene, so I kept guarding with a few crew members, so I could ensure that the scene was still intact." As he said that, Baker led the way.

This is a cabin similar to the hotel decoration.

The overall style is European luxury and warm colors, giving people a sense of luxury and warmth.

In the bathroom, the two crew members were bored playing poker. When they saw everyone coming in, they got up and walked behind their captain.

Dean glanced at the two of them and didn't notice anything unusual about them, so he waved to Carlo and Harry behind him.

The three of them put on gloves and foot covers and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom looked quite small, and it caught my eyes with a slender male corpse facing down, lying on his face. The faint smell of stench poured into his nose, but it was still acceptable.

besides.

The most attractive thing in the bathroom is the bathtub that looks strangely shaped.

The bathtub is transparent overall, with black soft creatures creeping inside, leaning forward and lowering behind, and generally showing the arc shape of a slide. There is also a railing at the top, which seems to facilitate someone to ride a horse behind him.

The old driver, Harry, smiled badly when he saw the bathtub, and elbowed Carlo behind him: "Man, have you seen that the lives of these rich people are so much fun."

Carlo frowned slightly: "Why do I feel like this bathtub is a bit like a large aquaculture water tank?"

"You read that right, this is indeed not a simple bathtub, a water change device for a fish tank." Dean pointed to the squirming creatures: "Those things should be leeches, probably simple communication, and can no longer satisfy those knowledgeable rich women, so he made this kind of thing."

"It's really perverted. Are those women not afraid of leeches entering their sewers?" Harry showed disgust: "If you want to find excitement, it's better to raise some aquatic products like eels in it. That thing likes to drill holes."

Dean rolled his eyes.

Mad!

Solve the case!

Can you talk about some serious topics?

He felt that with Harry, his team would probably develop into the driving team in the future.

"The autopsy has begun!"

After Dean said hello, he squatted down and turned the dead first.

More than one day of death.

The inside of the corpse has begun to undergo a corrupt reaction, but the appearance has not changed much, but the eyes have become a cloud of turbid liquid, which looks a bit crawling.

Harry walked to a position that did not cover his vision and helped Dean hold the body so that he could check it.

And as a newcomer.

Carlo picked up the camera and started shooting.

Seeing that both of them were ready, Dean began to check.

He first checked the appearance of the deceased and confirmed that it was George himself. He carefully observed the other person's body surface, hands and feet, and then looked at the armpits, lower body and other parts, and began to tell:

"It is George himself to determine the identity of the deceased.

After preliminary inspection.

The deceased had no obvious external injuries or wounds except on his back and both hands.”

After Dean finished speaking, his hand reached to the corner of George's mouth and some white powder was stuck.

The powder emits the light of Buling Buling under the bathroom light.

This is not 'flour', like glass flour.

Thinking of this, Dean opened the dead man's mouth and carefully checked for any scratches.

The deceased's mouth was blue-red, and the same white powder was carried on the tongue coating, which was in an adhesion state and did not harm the tongue coating and the epidermal tissue of the mouth.

This means that the white powder, not glass powder, is some kind of material with a glitter effect.

This material must contain a lot of calcium carbonate.

For example: pearl powder.

This thing is edible.

Dean pointed at the camera and said his guess, then turned his eyes to the deceased's arm.

He picked up the deceased's arm and looked at the camera: "The deceased's arm had bruises left behind by binding, with not deep marks, but there were slight signs of extrinsic expansion, which meant that the deceased was tied up with his hands before death and did not struggle hard, but his body was in an excited state, causing his hands to move randomly."

Said.

He pointed at George's lower body and grinned:

"Around the brothers of the deceased, there were traces of dry white-brown liquid, which was a very obvious excretion of passion.

In addition, there was blunt bruise on the back of the deceased. Combined with the current traces, it can be inferred that before his death, the deceased George was lying on the handrail of the bathtub, playing a very exciting game of binding horse riding.

He is the little wild horse that was tamed.

Under normal circumstances.

The marks caused during the game will be repaired soon.

But the traces on the deceased were very obvious.

This means that after the other party’s passion, before the traces completely disappear, the body stops running and blood does not flow, so that the traces bound and the marks on the back will appear in a bruise state.”

"So we can find the last person who came into contact with the deceased by examining the secretions on the little brother?" Harry thought.

"Yes."

Dean nodded, waved at Harry, signaling him to get out of the way.

Harry quickly changed his seat.

When he walked, he revealed something that had been curled into a ball.

Dean stepped forward, picked up one, pinched it, frowned and said, "This is a leech. It should have been brought out by George when he was playing the game, but it was strange that more than a day has passed and these leechs have died."

"Inspector, you mean that the blood of the deceased may contain toxins?"

Carlo holding the camera showed his presence.

Dean gave him an admiring look.

Although he values ​​Carlo's military replenishment, it is undoubtedly a better thing for the other party to be willing to use his brain.

"Putting the corpses of these leeches and testing their cause of death will help us judge the cause of death of the deceased." After Dean gave orders to Harry, he walked to the deceased's clothes and started rummaging.

Except for the client lady.

Generally, men and women often kiss and touch each other when communicating, and then turn into wild beasts to communicate wildly.

There may be some clues left on George's clothes.

He had very few clothes, a top and a pair of shorts, and he was gone.

This guy doesn't wear shorts.

Dean first set his sights on George's flowery shirt.

After seeing this, I found out.

He carefully pinched a few strands of long hair from his clothes in front of the camera: "Two different long hairs were found on the clothes of the deceased, which should belong to two different women."

After packing up the hair.

Dean picked up his pants again.

A small pink umbrella bag that had been torn apart fell off.

Dean picked it up and looked at it, and smiled, "This is Durex's ultra-thin fruit-flavored umbrella bag, huh?"

Sudden.

Dean's movements stumbled.

He pinched his fingers, and it was slippery.
To be continued...
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