"How was it?" Zhou Wensheng arrived at the forensic office half an hour after Gu Nanfeng left.
"Extracting." Wang Yanyan responded without raising his head.
"Where are the people?" Zhou Wensheng looked around at the empty surroundings and asked in a low voice.
"Zhang Jieyang took him to complete the formalities." Wang Yanyan straightened his waist, moved his neck and said.
"You tell me, just let him go after asking questions and there are no questions. What's the point of sending him to me!" The sore joints made Wang Yanyan a little irritable.
"I suspect that Lin Shuang's eyeballs have something to do with him." Zhou Wensheng lowered his voice and expressed his doubts.
"You mean..." Wang Yanyan said, stretching out two fingers to make gestures in front of his eyes.
"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible." Wang Yanyan shook his head repeatedly, denying Zhou Wensheng's bold conjecture.
"Why?" Seeing Wang Yanyan's serious face, Zhou Wensheng knew that Wang Yanyan was not making excuses.
"You don't really think someone can dig out a person's eyeballs with bare hands, do you?" Wang Yanyan sighed, took off his gloves, walked to the corner, and brought out a mannequin.
The moment the white cloth on the model was lifted off, Zhou Wensheng stepped back continuously.
That's a human body model without skin!
The bloody muscle tissue was so nakedly displayed in front of Zhou Wensheng, looking like a living person whose skin had just been peeled off!
"What's wrong?" Wang Yanyan noticed something strange about Zhou Wensheng and couldn't help but turn his head to look.
"No, it's nothing." Zhou Wensheng touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "I just think the texture is too real."
"Oh, it wasn't like this when I first bought it!" Wang Yanyan smiled, stroking the pink muscles with clear texture, and said, "When I first bought it, these were all matte. Qiqi said they looked matte. It didn’t look real, it didn’t have that fresh texture, so I applied a layer of varnish manually, and then, well, it became like this..."
"The taste of Qiqi is really..." Zhou Wensheng had thousands of words of complaints in his heart and he didn't know where to start. It made his facial features distorted.
"What is it really?" Luo Qi's cold and emotionless voice suddenly came from behind, shocking Zhou Wensheng to the point where he couldn't help but tremble.
"How come you don't make any sound when you walk!" Zhou Wen Sheng turned around and looked at Luo Qi in a state of collapse. His right hand was tightly covering his chest, as if his heart would jump out if he let go even a little bit.
"So, what happened to my taste?" Luo Qi bypassed Zhou Wensheng and placed a report on Wang Yanyan's desk.
Although the person went around, Luo Qi didn't seem to let go of what Zhou Wensheng just said.
"It's unique, it's unique!" Zhou Wensheng reluctantly said with a smile.
"What is that?" Zhou Wensheng pointed at the report Luo Qi had just put down and eagerly changed the subject.
"Oh, I have already tested the glass jars you sent me one by one." Luo Qi said while rubbing the back of his neck.
"So fast?!" Zhou Wensheng's eyes widened in disbelief, "Have all the investigations been completed?!"
"You don't believe me?" Luo Qi squinted his eyes, looking up and down at Zhou Wensheng.
"No, no," Zhou Wen Sheng felt uncomfortable when Luo Qi looked at him, "The main reason is that it's such a big jar..."
"There are many, but none of them are real." Luo Qi interrupted Zhou Wensheng, rolled his eyes, and continued, "They are all fake eyeballs made of silicone."
"What about the liquid inside?" Zhou Wensheng asked unwillingly.
"Diluted red paint."
This conclusion left Zhou Wensheng completely confused.
None of it is true!
Even the liquid inside is a mischievous red pigment!
A sense of frustration and inexplicable anger instantly enveloped Zhou Wensheng.
What on earth are you doing!
After struggling so hard to get a jar of stuff out from such a hidden place, I was now told that it was just a jar of silicone toys soaked in paint!
Zhou Wensheng walked to the window a little irritably, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.
In the curling smoke, Zhou Wensheng's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
When Wang Yanyan saw Zhou Wensheng dazed by the window, he waved his hand and sent Luo Qi away. He sat on a chair and carefully looked at the test report that Luo Qi had just sent.
After smoking a cigarette, Zhou Wensheng came back to his senses and accepted Luo Qi's identification results.
"Did you know those eyeballs were fake early on?" Zhou Wensheng sat opposite Wang Yanyan and asked in a deep voice.
Wang Yanyan closed the appraisal report, looked at Zhou Wensheng calmly, and asked back, "Why did you say that?"
"When you saw the glass jar, you were surprised, but you didn't seem that scared. And you didn't pay much attention to the jar. After you took it from my hand, you just pushed it to the cabinet and put it there. Although you covered it A layer of white cloth is required, but it’s also possible that you just don’t want to scare colleagues who don’t know what’s going on.”
Zhou Wensheng's analysis made Wang Yanyan's mouth slightly raise.
"It seems I was right." Seeing Wang Yanyan's calm smile, Zhou Wensheng became more sure of his thoughts.
"Can you tell me how you saw it?" Zhou Wensheng knew that as the head of the Municipal Bureau of Forensic Medicine, Wang Yanyan must have some special skills, but he did not believe that Wang Yanyan could determine the nature of the physical evidence with the naked eye alone!
"I was just suspicious at that time." After working together for many years, Wang Yanyan could tell what Zhou Wensheng was thinking at a glance.
"How can I, with my naked eyes, be able to tell whether it is real or fake at a glance? I only doubt it based on experience. The basis is that these eyeballs are too clean!"
"What do you mean?" Zhou Wensheng didn't quite understand.
"Come, take a look here." Wang Yanyan brought Zhou Wensheng to the "bloody" mannequin.
Before Zhou Wensheng could ask a question, Wang Yanyan raised his hand and slapped the model on the back of the head.
With a snap, the model's two eyeballs popped out, frightening Zhou Wensheng so much that he couldn't help but tremble.
"Can your forensic department do something normal..." Zhou Wensheng touched his heart and couldn't help complaining.
"Look." Wang Yanyan ignored Zhou Wensheng's complaints, but stretched out his hand to hold up the eyeball hanging in the air, and said, "Our human eyeball is not a lonely ball embedded in the eye socket. There are also six extraocular muscles around it. These six extraocular muscles can not only control the rotation direction of the eyeball, but also firmly fix the eyeball in the orbit. The other end of the extraocular muscle is tightly combined with the outer membrane of the eye, simply You can't tear them apart with your bare hands."
"Moreover, even if you use a tool to gouge out the eyeball, the six extraocular muscles on the eyeball, even if I use a scalpel, cannot be scraped so cleanly. The connection between the eyeball and the extraocular muscles is much more There will be some traces, or in other words, some residue. So when I saw the round eyeballs in the jar, I suspected that if these eyeballs were not fake, then in your case, there must be someone who is better at playing than me. Scalpel man!”
