Chapter 183 An Unexpected Discovery: This Case Is Quite Interesting
Pack the body and return to group B6.
Brian thought Susan had gone back with Thirteen, but he didn't expect that the lights were on in the team leader's office.
He went over and took a look curiously.
In the office, Thirteen was lying comfortably on the big sofa, with his feet in the air, his mouth open, sleeping soundly, and occasionally grinding his teeth and making crunching sounds.
Susan rarely stood outside the window, looking at the scenery outside in trance.
"came back?"
She seemed to have eyes behind her.
"Well, what, are you worried?"
Brian came behind Susan and hugged her strong and elastic waist.
Susan shook her head: "No, it's just that Thirteen was very sleepy today. What did you do yesterday?"
"Hunting."
Brian rubbed his chin against the top of Susan's head: "Take it with you to hunt rabbits for a night. It's nice there. We can go camping together during the next vacation."
Hearing this, Susan nodded: "Well, okay, since you and Green are back, I will take Thirteen back as well. You guys can continue your work."
"Then I'll give it to you."
"Um."
Brian picked up Thirteen and shook it awake. While Susan was getting things, he whispered in Thirteen's ear: "You go back to bed with Susan tonight and see what she did and who she came into contact with throughout the night."
Thirteen nodded his head in confusion and continued to fall asleep.
It looks really bad.
However, in Brian's enhanced sense of smell, the pheromones emitted by Thirteen are getting stronger and stronger. This should be caused by last night's hunting game, which stimulated its absorption of the strengthening reagent in the body.
Susan drove over today.
Brian took one person and one dog to the car and kissed Susan on the forehead: "I feel that you have something on your mind. If you are willing, I can be an absolutely confidential listener."
Susan shrugged: "Well, a little bit."
She grabbed Brian's collar with her backhand and pulled him in front of her. Her beautiful big eyes stared into Brian's eyes: "What on earth did you do yesterday?"
Brian looked at Susan's beautiful eyes, a little absent-minded, and couldn't help but move closer: "Hunting, really hunting, Susan, your eyes are so beautiful."
"Hmm~"
Seven or eight minutes later, Susan pushed Brian away with a red face, rolled her eyes at him, started the car and left.
Looking at the back of the disappearing car, Brian licked his lips.
He thought about it for a moment, then turned and walked towards the underground morgue.
Susan didn't discover anything, it was just that after falling in love, she instinctively felt more concerned about gains and losses. This had nothing to do with her personality and was completely a normal reaction.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that someone said something about green tea in front of Susan, which made Susan become more sensitive.
Hopefully it's not the latter.
Otherwise, Dog Rape Thirteen will let the other party know what a clown is.
basement one.
The lights are still on over at the shooting range.
When Brian passed by, weapons expert and B6 group weapons logistics Aili was rubbing his neck and getting ready to get off work.
Meet Brian.
He pointed to the warehouse behind him: "Brian, I have maintained the sniper rifle. If you want to play with it next time, just go and get it. The password is still the same as before."
Brian shook his head: "I tried this gun yesterday. The distance is not good, the power is average, and it's okay for people. If it's for imaginary deformed people, it might be a bit difficult."
Ai Li spread his hands and said helplessly:
“This is already the best model among mainstream sniper rifles.
After all, ordinary people can't use a sniper rifle no matter how good its performance is.
People have limits.
Even for a good soldier, the effective sniper range is only about 800 meters.
In fact, at a distance of more than 600 meters, most snipers rely on feeling and experience.
If that doesn't work, you can look at the weapon exchange warehouse inside NW. There might be good things you want in there, or you can exchange some parts and I'll help you assemble them. "
Brian nodded: "Okay, thank you. You can get off work. Green and I will probably have to get off work overtime tonight."
People have limits.
But he is no longer a normal person.
Ordinary weapons are indeed a bit weak for him, that is, they are convenient. Otherwise, it is better to just throw stones by hand, which will make less noise.
But what Eli said makes sense.
Brian was going to buy some materials on the black market and DIY a large-caliber sniper rifle.
"Okay, the case will never be solved. You should go back and rest early after your work."
Eli nodded and got on the elevator.
Morgue.
Green had already diligently placed the two bodies on the trolley.
Beside it is an open laptop.
This was also brought back from Dentist Mason's villa.
When Brian came in, Green was inserting a USB flash drive into his laptop and playing with it.
"This thing has a lock. Leave it to old Harden tomorrow. He should know how to crack the password." Brian reminded.
Green shook his head: "I told Old Harden a long time ago. He said that this kind of lock is too simple. Just use his universal cracking program."
As he spoke, he clicked on the external reminder that popped up.
next moment.
Subtitles of blockbuster films immediately popped up on the notebook page, and the program began to run automatically.
Only about three seconds.
The scene changes.
The electronic lock that comes with the laptop has been cracked.
"Old Harden has something!"
Brian came forward and checked the contents of the laptop with Green.
On the desktop, there were only some texts similar to account books and PPT.
Green was a little disappointed: "Bryan, it seems that there are no useful clues on the laptop."
Brian rolled his eyes: "Would you put something on the desktop like this?"
He pushed Green away and started to operate it himself.
In his past and present lives, Brian had never deliberately spent time studying computer technology, but when it comes to hiding things on the computer
His study materials are no joke.
He has reached a great level of experience in this area!
As Brian opened the internal storage files of the notebook, he skillfully clicked on those files that were obviously system programs, trying again and again.
A few minutes later, a new password pop-up box appeared in front of the two.
Green looked at the code file called "Program Communication" and fell into deep thought.
This damn thing has a large capacity...
Brian also had a headache.
There is a lock in the file, how to break it...
Before he could react,
Just like at the beginning, a pop-up box popped up automatically, and then a large number of code data was run.
After a few seconds.
98533680, an eight-digit number, was automatically filled into the password box.
This encrypted file was also unlocked.
"This universal decryption program is amazing. Old Harden is very good at computer technology!" The two exclaimed.
People like to check other people's privacy.
This is a natural melon-eating mentality.
Brian and Green are no exception.
With curiosity.
The two clicked on the folder.
In the file, there was nothing confidential, but some private photos.
To be precise, there were about a hundred photos of men and men, men and women, women and women, men and women, etc.
The two protagonists, one is Dr. Mason, and the other is Dr. Mason's wife.
They were photographed with other people of the same sex, different surnames, and seemingly other couples in a building with a background that looked like a building with a lot of equipment placed in a shabby decoration.
Even on some photos, women were left with ink marks on their bodies, as a kind of check-in commemoration: "2003, 4 people, Garden of Eden"
Looking at these uncensored large-scale photos, Green's breathing was a little heavy.
So "program communication" is such a communication.
Brian suddenly realized.
Isn't this just changing Q clubs!
Especially these ink pen words, aren't they what those community players in his previous life liked to do?
This thing is really an old tradition.
In order to ensure the rigor of solving the case.
The two people did not miss any photos and looked at them carefully, hoping to find some useful clues.
Let's not talk about the clues first.
The two people opened their eyes a lot.
These people are really playing with flowers.
However, in one photo, Green unexpectedly saw a light reflection projection in the background, which was converted to "Garden of Eden Club".
This should be the place where the deceased Mason couple played.
After searching on the Internet.
Green quickly found the website of this club.
However, the information above is very simple. It is a private club that is introduced by members. Setting up a website is just a face-saving project. The real information circulation will definitely not be on the Internet.
This thing has been similar for a long time.
Brian knows everything.
But in the past, this thing was called a club.
As for the Q-changing club, it originated from the aristocratic balls in Europe.
There has been a similar tradition there for a long time.
The upper class follows the lower class.
Later, it became a niche group for middle-aged couples, even young couples, who are looking for excitement. Finally, with the spread of information on the Internet, it even affected many countries in this regard.
"Let's go to this club tomorrow."
Brian asked Green to write down the address, and he prepared to start the autopsy.
This kind of gunshot death mainly tests the direction of the gun type and the shooting angle experiment.
The latter is also called crime simulation, which is to infer the distance between the murderer and the deceased, the steps of the murderer, the height, etc. based on the traces left at the crime scene.
Brian and Green did this step before at the crime scene.
The first corpse to be dissected was dentist Mason.
When examining the local area, Brian looked at the marks and whistled: "No wonder Mrs. Mason used to like to buy some cucumbers for salad. It turns out that this Mason had suffered misfortune when he was a child."
Green looked at Brian with curiosity.
Brian pointed to Mason's anus:
"See, there are obvious marks of prolapse here, which means that Mason has been followed for many years.
In addition, look at the fat lines here. This kind of lines is usually caused by muscle fat, etc., which exceeds the normal skin extension law, and then the skin characteristics will appear.
For normal adults, this area, even if it is obese, the fat lines should appear on the buttocks, not here.
This means that when Mason was in the developmental period, this place was often passively stimulated, which is why this unique phenomenon occurred.
Children will not have this kind of X fetish like adults. He must have encountered some disgusting things when he was a child.
Oh, and his genitals.
This is obviously a phenomenon of slow growth and small size caused by repeated abuse during development.
Some people who often polish themselves during adolescence will also have this situation.
Generally, the younger the age, the greater the probability.
I suspect that there is something wrong with Mason's parents. "
Green: ..
Strange knowledge was forced into his head in a strange way.
Green estimated that he would not forget these knowledge points for a long time.
Also, the coroner was really scary.
In front of such a person, there was really no secret at all.
Brian's previous discovery was meaningless.
He then dissected Mrs. Mason's body.
This time, there were really strange discoveries.
Mrs. Mason's skin and age were somewhat inconsistent.
Brian also found that the other party's internal organs and muscle tissues, etc., were layered.
What is layering.
It means that there is a difference in the age of organ tissues.
Mrs. Mason's external skin, blood viscosity, teeth, etc., these subtle places are equivalent to the state of young and middle-aged people, while the internal organs are still in the state of middle-aged and elderly people.
This situation.
Brian suddenly thought of a very inhumane operation.
This case seems to be interesting.