Chapter 524: Triple Divination Technique (1/2)

Continuing with the autopsy, I noticed the victim’s underwear had been pulled down to the knees. The inner vaginal walls turned outwards, suggesting she had been raped for quite some time after death. The human body didn’t recover after death.

”Twenty years ago, the murderer raped and then killed.”

I nodded, ”Yes, the order is very important. Most people don't have the hobby of raping corpses, especially since the sphincter relaxes after death. Both urine and feces will flow out.”

This corpse showed similar characteristics. Diluted feces and urine permeated into the grass beneath, giving off a stench that was enough to make an ordinary man impotent. There were copious amounts of lubricant left in the victim’s vagina.

This was yet another clue that confused me. Was it really him?

I asked Xiaotao to hand me the Autopsy Umbrella. Twirling it, I examined the victim’s body. The murderer was quite experienced indeed, leaving few fingerprints on the victim. There were dense fingerprints around her lower body which should have been left when the murderer raped her.

I noticed an indentation on the inner right thigh, which was much heavier than other parts. Additionally, there was a noticeable scratch on the victim’s left ankle which indicated that the murderer's hand was very slender. It seemed the murderer wasn’t engaged in manual labor. This clue was consistent with the murderer from twenty years ago.

I couldn’t imagine what sort of position the murderer used, so I put that aside for the time being.

Using tweezers to separate the victim’s genitals, I found dark brown liquid mixed with blood. The victim was most likely a virgin. I examined the inner walls with Cave Vision and found it damaged in many areas, especially the right side. The murderer acted quite roughly and was extremely gifted in that area.

Frowning, I stared at the victim’s mangled genitals. Bingxin came over and asked me if I wanted to test for semen. Although I thought it quite impossible, I asked her to take samples.

”Have you tested the sand on the victim’s body?”

Bingxin spit her tongue, ”I can't test that here. I took some samples for comparison back at the station.”

It was then that I realized we were in a small county town in northwest China, without a convenient mobile trace detector.

After the technical team took photos, the fat officer placed the victim into a body bag, and our work here was done.

”We found a cell phone on the victim and confirmed her identity through her cell phone number,” reported the fat officer.

The fat officer had yet to inform the young man of her death.

”Where’s the hotel?” I asked.

”Just around the corner!” he replied.

”Let’s have a look!”

As we walked to the hotel, I asked the fat officer how Ma Qiaojun was doing. The fat officer explained that the man had little contact with people and hardly ever worked. Hence, there was little information about him.

I noticed the words 'hardly ever worked.’

In the conversation with the psychologist, Ma Qiaojun had also mentioned his father’s inheritance. I suddenly recalled the fact that Ma Sanyou's mother died of cancer. The combination of these factors made me more convinced that the organization had secretly manipulated the case back then.

Ma Sanyou probably sold himself to raise money for his mother's medical treatment.