What the f * ck happened recently? Major cases came one after another!
First, the Italian Mafia in Los Angeles was massacred, and the murderer was a f * cking "Deadpool"!
Then, there was a commercial espionage theft case involving six large companies!
It wasn't easy to solve the case, but in less than a day, there was a more serious school shooting!
It was no wonder that the bureau chief was so angry. The impact of a school shooting could not be compared to the death of a mafia member. Even if only one student died, someone would be held accountable. If things went wrong, the bureau chief of the Los Angeles branch might be held accountable, demoted, transferred, or even forced to resign!
When David drove his car to the library of the University of California, Los Angeles, the police who had arrived first had already set up a cordon. Looking at the wounded who were carried out on stretchers from time to time, and the dead whose faces were covered, David's face could not help but become solemn.
In front of the cordon, several men who were closer and arrived first were waiting for him.
"Boss!"
David took out his FBI ID and showed it to the police who were guarding in front of the cordon. He then took several men through the cordon and walked toward the library where the crime happened.
"What's the situation now?"
"Fifteen minutes ago, two UCLA students broke into the library with a pistol and a shotgun respectively and attacked the students in the library. At present, preliminary statistics show that seven people were killed and sixteen were injured."
The corners of David's eyes twitched.
Damn it!
"What about the two murderers?"
"Dead!"
"Dead? How did they die? Suicide? "
David turned his head and looked at his men and asked.
Generally, the murderers who launched school shootings had different degrees of psychological distortion. Most of the attacks were launched with the mentality of mutual destruction. Many gunmen chose to commit suicide in the end.
"It's not suicide …"
"Then how did they die? Did the police have a gunfight with them? "
"Not really! Boss, you see for yourself … "
As they talked, they had already walked outside the reading room where Enron and the other two were hiding. Several police officers and forensic doctors were investigating the scene and taking photos for evidence.
David coldly glanced at his underling, causing him to shrink back. Only then did he walk in.
As soon as he entered, David noticed a collapsed bookshelf in the corner and a corpse buried in books. Only two legs and half a head were exposed.
After the photographer finished taking the photos, a male forensic doctor in his thirties with gold-rimmed glasses moved the books away with the help of the police.
After the cover was removed, the gunman's body was completely exposed.
His right hand was still holding a pistol tightly. It seemed that he had died instantly, so he didn't have time to loosen his grip. What really attracted David's attention was the body of the deceased. His entire left rib was deeply sunken into his chest, as if the entire left rib had been broken by a huge force and sunk into his chest.
This should be his fatal wound!
David had seen similar deaths before, but they were all killed by a car, and they were now in the library!
However, when he looked up at the solid wooden bookshelf embedded in the wall, the large piece of broken partition looked more like it had been hit by a car.
"Can you determine how he died?"
David asked the forensic doctor who was carefully examining the body of the deceased.
Dr. Beck withdrew his hand from the sunken left rib and stood up from the ground, speaking to David.
"Six ribs on the left side were completely shattered and sunk into the chest. Although I didn't perform an autopsy, I'm guessing that his heart and lungs were all ruptured, and he died on the spot!
"And judging from the traces of broken ribs, it looks like he was kicked to death!"
"Kicked to death?!"
David couldn't help but look at the sunken chest and the large piece of broken solid wooden bookshelf on the wall again.
If he didn't know Dr. Beck and knew that he wouldn't speak nonsense, David would have thought that he was joking!
This wasn't a movie!
Even if it was a top-notch special forces soldier who was proficient in combat, or a combat champion with a strong physique, when attacking a person who was standing still, the most they could do was break one or two ribs and pierce into the internal organs, causing death. It was impossible for them to kick six ribs deep into the chest out of thin air. The results seemed similar, but in fact, the difference between the two was huge.
When a person was standing still, after being attacked, they would move backward under the force of the attack, forming a buffer. The force of the attack couldn't be completely solid, so when the force was strongest, it was actually at the moment of contact. At most, the person would be sent flying, and it would be impossible for them to sink into the chest like this.
Furthermore, even if the target were to lie on the ground or lean against a wall, there would be no buffer space and they would be able to withstand the full force of the attack. With the strength of the human bones, it was impossible for a human to completely shatter six ribs and kick the soles of the feet into the chest!
However, no matter how much David didn't believe it, the truth was right in front of him. The sunken chest of the deceased was indeed the outline of a human foot. No one would be bored enough to make a foot-shaped sledgehammer and come to the library to deal with a school shooter.
With a face full of doubts, David walked out.
"Did you check the library's surveillance?"
"Yes, but there are no cameras in this location. The nearby surveillance didn't find anything either. We only saw the murderer walking over alone with a gun."
"Wasn't there another shooter? Was he kicked to death as well? "
David turned his head and asked his subordinate.
"The way the other shooter died seems normal, but …"
His subordinate still had a conflicted look on his face.
"Boss, you should go see it yourself."
David rolled his eyes at his subordinate, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense. Under the guidance of his subordinate, he quickly arrived at the location where the other shooter was killed.
Looking at the body on the ground and the wound on the back, David frowned again.
Obviously, the shooter was stabbed to death by a sharp blade from the back. However, based on David's understanding of the human body structure, the wound didn't seem to avoid the ribs and spine. Instead, it directly pierced through most of the spine. Generally, killers who didn't understand the human body structure would easily make this mistake. However, in this case, either the sharp blade was blocked by the bones and couldn't penetrate deeply, or the sharp blade would deviate and the wound would become irregular.
However, the wound on the body in front of him was clean and neat. It seemed that there was no obstruction and the blade had cleanly pierced through the spine.
The forensic doctor had completed the preliminary examination and was calling two police officers to pack the body up and carry it away for further examination when he was stopped by David. ()
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