Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who asked you to tell me to take the lead?

Morgue.

The forensic doctor held a report in his hand and said: "The black substance on the wound of the corpse is a kind of mold, and the function of this mold is still unclear. However, mold is easy to grow in places with dirty and humid environments. It's like You put food in a dark corner, and it's like mold growing in no time."

Chen Feng looked at the report, nodded solemnly and said, "That means the mold grew on the corpse, but it's only been one night, so the mold won't grow so fast, right?"

The forensic doctor smiled slightly and said, "You forgot that the corpse died in the garbage dump. It is normal for mold to grow in the garbage dump. Maybe the wound happened to be contaminated with mold."

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "No, why is there only mold on the wound, but not on other parts of the body?"

The forensic doctor said indifferently: "There are no wounds on other parts of the body, and mold will not grow in a dry place without liquid. Therefore, it is normal that only the wound has mold."

The forensic doctor's explanation was very reasonable, Chen Feng nodded slightly, and said, "Well, it makes sense, I was overthinking it!"

The forensic doctor smiled and said: "Inspector Chen, you are very careful. The police in front did not find these molds, but this is not a clue. Many corpses that were killed and thrown away were not thrown in the dark and uninviting Pay attention to the corner, when it was discovered, the corpse was not only decomposed, but also had a lot of mold. This corpse is still relatively rare."

Ugh!
Chen Feng let out a long sigh. He originally thought that the black matter was a breakthrough, but now it seems that he was overthinking.

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Thank you, Dr. Liu."

The name of the forensic doctor is Liu Beifeng, the vice president of Kowloon Hospital, who often assists the police in autopsies and is an expert in this field.

Liu Beifeng smiled and said, "It's a pity that I didn't help you. I hope you will have a clue soon."

Chen Feng waved his hand and turned to leave. Today was a day that he had come in a good mood and came back disappointed. A possible clue was broken again.

However, he always felt that there was something wrong with these molds, but he didn't know where the problem was.

It is normal for Zhang Hao's body to have mold in the garbage dump. The leader's son died in the backyard of the school. It is very dry there. Could there be mold on his wound?
If there was mold on that corpse, wouldn't that prove that there was something wrong with the mold?

Chen Feng stopped suddenly, turned his head and asked, "Doctor Liu, is there any mold on the wound of the leader's nephew?"

Liu Beifeng was slightly taken aback, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "No, there is no mold on the wound of that corpse."

Chen Feng shook his head in disappointment, and left the morgue.

It seemed that I was wrong. There was nothing wrong with those molds. If I want to solve the case, I still need to find other breakthroughs.

Now I can only use the most stupid method, ask everyone who was near the crime scene one by one, and find a needle in a haystack, maybe there will be some gains.

However, this method takes too long and the chances of getting clues are too small.However, there is no other way now.

In fact, the crime team had done this long ago, but they didn't get any useful clues.However, some of those people may lie, and they have the ability to detect words and emotions, and they may find some clues.

For the next few days, Chen Feng was in the interrogation room of the investigation department, questioning everyone who was around at that time without sleep.Whether they themselves are suspected, have they seen any suspicious people.

However, the final result disappointed him again. Without any useful clues, the case stalled again.

Watching the last suspect leave the interrogation room, Chen Feng sat on a chair in the interrogation room, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, and then exhaled thick smoke.

There must be some clues that I haven't discovered yet, even if it rained heavily at that time, there will be clues left.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and said, "Uncle Biao, monkey, you continue to look for possible witnesses, and I will go to the scene of the crime to have a look."

Chen Feng first came to the scene of the leader's nephew's death. It was in the backyard of a school. Although the place was dark, it was cleaned very cleanly. Although there were some fallen leaves on the ground, it was dry.

The place where the leader's nephew died has been cleaned up, and there is nothing left. After going around here, nothing was found.

The school did not find out, and the next step was Yau Ma Tei.

Coming to Yau Ma Tei, the place where Zhang Hao died was still the garbage dump.

However, when he arrived, he frowned, because the garbage dump that covered Zhang Hao's body had been cleaned up.

It has been a week since Zhang Hao's death. Although this is the scene of the crime, it is impossible not to clean up such a large garbage dump.

Now that the crime scene has been destroyed, there is nothing to see.

After returning to the police station, Zhang Biao was interrogating the suspect in the interrogation room.Looking at the tired Zhang Biao inside, Chen Feng also sighed helplessly.

Zhang Biao is over 50 years old, and he is about to retire. It is also very hard to stay up late.

"After the interrogation, let Uncle Biao go back and have a rest! He's too tired!" Chen Feng said to the monkey beside him.

The monkey nodded slightly, and said: "Uncle Biao is old after all, and his spirit is not very good. It should be because he didn't sleep well last night!"

Didn't sleep well last night?
"Did Uncle Biao stay up late last night?" Chen Feng asked.

Zhang Biao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Uncle Biao's spirit has not been very good in the past few days. He looks like he hasn't woken up every day. Maybe he is too tired recently!"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Perhaps Uncle Biao should be allowed to do some light work."

Zhang Biao is now his right-hand man, someone he absolutely trusts, and some very important tasks are entrusted to him.But, after all, Zhang Biao is old, not as young and strong as a monkey.

After a while, the door of the interrogation room opened, and Zhang Biao sent the suspect away.

Chen Feng patted Zhang Biao's shoulder and said, "Uncle Biao, why don't you take a rest recently, I think you are too tired!"

Zhang Biao said with a tired expression: "Oh! It seems that I am really old. I used to stay up for several days and nights without any problems. Now I even feel that I don’t have enough energy to go to work. I have dreams every night these days. I feel exhausted when I wake up in the morning. It's like I haven't slept all night."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and said, "Uncle Biao, you should take some supplements, you need to replenish your spirit."

Zhang Biao said with a look of disdain: "Hmph! Let me tell you, don't look down on me, just wait for me to cultivate a bit. Ah Choo!"

As he spoke, Zhang Biao's nose twitched and he sneezed.

The monkey next to him said: "Uncle Biao, you must be sick! Have a cold?"

As he spoke, the monkey handed Zhang Biao a tissue.

"Why do you have a cold? It's only June!" Zhang Biao took the tissue with a nonchalant expression, blew his nose vigorously, and threw it into the trash can.

Chen Feng shook his head slightly, and said, "Uncle Biao, you should go see a doctor! You are so old, don't take it seriously."

Hearing Chen Feng's concerned tone, Zhang Biao said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go see a doctor after get off work in the evening. In fact, seeing a doctor is useless except to spend money. I just have a small cold. I'll go back to sleep and it will be fine. "

Seeing Zhang Biao muttering and leaving, Chen Feng shook his head helplessly. Older people are just stubborn. They crushed out the cigarettes in their mouths with their fingers and threw them into the trash can before leaving the interrogation room.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

Because he found that there were some black spots on the paper towel that Zhang Biao threw into the trash can just now.

Ok?
what is this?
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully took out the tissue from the trash can and opened it.

Then, his pupils shrank into tiny pinpoints in shock.

Mold!

It was the mold on the wound of Zhang Hao's corpse!
There is actually that kind of mold in Zhang Biao's nostrils!
How can it be?

Although the inside of the nostrils of the human body is warm and humid, the air in the nostrils of the human body is always circulating, and it is impossible for mold to grow.

Could it be that it was contaminated when checking Zhang Hao's body?Since Uncle Biao has it in his nostrils, will it also be in my nostrils?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng immediately stretched out his finger and poked it in his nostril, only to see that there were indeed dots of black mold on the tip of his finger!