Escape from the world [Cthulhu]

After crossing the cordon, Yan An arrived at the location of the corpse.

An Xian and An Lan were both there. After seeing Yan An coming and greeting him, An Lan continued to investigate the scene, while An Xian told him the specifics of the case.

"The report time was [-]:[-], and the owner of the grocery store who was just about to open called the police." An Xian took off the disposable gloves that were stained with mud, flipped through the notebook and said, "There was no ID on the deceased, but His face was not injured, so the matchmaking system has now started to look it up."

Yan An listened, took out disposable gloves from his pocket, put them on, and began to observe the dead.

As An Xian said, the deceased's face was intact and there was no trauma.

but……

The deceased was the driver who had just brought him here.It's not that they are similar in appearance or twins, but that it's really this person, and even all the moles on his face and Banyan'an can be mapped to their positions one by one.

Although his brows were grim because of the pain before his death, Yan An still recognized him.

This realization made Yan An's heart skip a beat, but his professionalism kept him from losing his composure.

"An Xian."

"Boss Yan, what's the matter?"

"Take my phone out of my pocket and open the photo album." He was still wearing gloves and it was inconvenient to hold it by himself, so he could only work for An Xian, "Click on the first photo in the photo album and let me have a look. "

The first photo in the album is the driver's information board he just took in the taxi.

Yan An checked it carefully, and it was true, it was the same person.

An Xian hadn't noticed anything wrong yet, and after looking at the photo, she said pleasantly, "Boss Yan, have you ever taken his taxi? What a coincidence, it saves effort!"

Yan'an glanced at her, but still didn't tell her what could be called a weird experience of her own: "...check the nearby surveillance cameras, it's from [-]:[-] to [-] o'clock."

"Ah, monitoring..." An Xian frantically stuffed Yan An's cell phone back into her clothes, then rummaged through her small notepad for a while, and finally said before Yan An's patience ran out, "Found Yes! There is no surveillance on this street, the only surveillance is in the grocery store, which is used to guard against thieves, and it cannot take pictures outside the door...that is to say, there is no usable video."

Yan An frowned: "An Xian, you are not in a good condition today."

"...I will pay attention to rest."

Yan'an frowned even harder: "Forget it...can the surveillance on the road find it?"

An Xian answered quickly this time: "The nearest camera is also at the intersection, about 40 meters away."

After the simple question and answer, Yan An stopped asking An Xian anything, but focused on observing the deceased——

The corpse was lying on the ground on its side, as if the deceased had fallen down, and Yan An even found muddy marks on the soles of his shoes.

His abdomen was a bloody mess.

A rough judgment based on Yan'an's past experience, the fatal injury was likely to be in the abdomen, which was torn apart from the inside out.

Although it was unbelievable, judging from the wounds, it was true that something had broken out from the body of the deceased.

But the dead man's back was intact.

To be more specific, we can only talk about it in the bureau, Yan An took off his gloves, and signaled to the policeman who came to ask if the corpse could be transported back to do it.

"Huh? Boss Yan?" An Xian looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you going to continue?"

"There's nothing here, and we have to pay attention to the impact. What should I continue with?" Yan An stared at An Xian for a while, "Don't let me hear such nonsense that lacks common sense today."

An Xian scratched her hair in embarrassment and shut up.

Yan An had a hunch that something was wrong, but he had to go back to the police station to continue his work, so he put the problem aside and followed the police car back to the police station.

The police station is still hectic, with photos and file pages everywhere, and tables full of upper bodies and coffee cans sleeping on their stomachs.

Yan An suddenly missed Lian Yu a little: "When will the company captain come back?"

"The company captain's plane leaves at seven o'clock, and it is estimated that it will be 08:30 to return to the city." An Lan told him.

Yan An responded, then turned around and went to her studio, called her assistant to prepare for today's work.

At the scene of the crime, he only briefly observed the external situation of the deceased. Now that he opened the chest and abdomen, he found that the situation was more complicated than he had guessed before.

The deceased's chest and abdomen were already in a mess, and all kinds of organs were messed up—although Yan An had expected that the situation would be more complicated when he saw the deceased's overly painful expression, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated. Complicated like this.

He emptied his mind, calmed down, separated each organ one by one, and checked the organs one by one for abnormalities.

During the separation process, he found that some organs seemed to have been severely damaged. When he was operating, he often saw internal organ fragments, and as his work progressed, these fragments became more and more.

Finally, after separating all—the whole—organs, Yan An confirmed that the missing one was the stomach.

Facing the remaining blood and blood, he finally gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​"putting out his stomach" and began to look for anything similar to food residue.

After searching for about ten minutes, he finally found something similar to food scraps - a black thing that looked like peppercorns.

Yan An carefully clipped it out and put it into the evidence bag.

Looking at the time, it was already noon, Yan An and his assistant pushed the deceased into the freezer, and then left the assistant to clean up the studio, while he changed his clothes and went to the laboratory.

——With the sampled stomach wall tissue and the thing like the peppercorns.

There is no such thing as a lunch break when people in the laboratory come to the case. It would be good not to call you from home to work overtime at night-maybe this is not limited to the laboratory.

After Yan An got the reply "I can come to get the result in an hour", she finally remembered that her partner seemed to have come back.

His mood finally became clearer, and the speed under his feet gradually accelerated.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

It's An Xian's call.

Yan'an's mood quickly turned from sunny to cloudy, and he answered the phone in a very unfriendly tone: "What's the matter?"

"Boss Yan, something went wrong!" He heard An Xian say angrily, "We found the driver himself based on the photos you took."

"..." Yan An stopped, "Are you sure it's me?"

"Yes, he is still alive and well."

The author has something to say: The author himself is not a criminal investigation enthusiast nor a related profession, if there are bugs, it is purely normal...

The content of these two chapters comes from the running group records of this module [Boss Yan]

Boss Yan was forced to give up the group due to the drop in the actual san value in the middle of the run

Me: It's my first time to make a fully open module!