Shiga Kazuo couldn't understand what the subordinate was doing at all. He watched her jog quickly to the driver's seat, pushing down the burnt driver, and took a scalpel with interest and scratched it carefully.

He followed him and almost vomited in his protective suit.

Miyake's shaving turned out to be the driver's buttocks.

Shiga Ichigo tried hard to press down the surging gastric fluid: "Miyaki, can you explain what you are doing?"

Miyake looked up and said with confidence: "Collection of evidence is to collect evidence, Section Chief."

Then she explained a little: the fat middle-aged driver had a solid and thick buttock, big and soft. When the driver fell to death in front of the steering wheel, the fat-filled buttock egg was trapped in the seat and did not touch the air, so he escaped the fate of being burned out by chance.

This may be the only human tissue on the bus that is not burned.

Every bone from the inside out of the other dead was burned, leaving no organic matter for study.

"Look here," Miyake Jasmine was very excited. "There must be some strange things about these spiny-like follicles near the chrysanthemum! This is a major clue, and you must take it back to the laboratory for good cultivation."

She took many evidence bags and petri dishes, scraped away the skin, subcutaneous fat, and muscles, and finally dug some bone marrow.

Shiga Kazuo hid far away. He didn't dare to speak now, for fear of spitting out the protective suit when he opened his mouth.

After the on-site investigation, Miyake Jasmine got a rough conclusion.

While taking off her protective suit, she reported it to Shiga Ichio: "Secretary, in my judgment, this car is likely to have suffered two consecutive terrorist attacks. The first was a highly corrosive highly toxic artificial compound, and the second was a strong explosion like a small cloud bomb."

"twice?"

"Yes, twice."

Miyake said with confidence, "I checked every bone, and they had a common characteristic - a violent struggle. Looking at the degree of twisting, it must have been painful and extremely desperate at that time. Then, they died soon. Then a violent explosion occurred, causing a fire. The bus was destroyed very hard, but it didn't matter to the dead."

"Do you have any basis for judging these?"

"A post in the International Journal of Forensic Sciences in August this year specifically studied the impact of fire on living people. It mainly looks at several indicators: 1. The degree of dust accumulation in the respiratory tract; 2. The final posture of the deceased; 3. The depth of trauma."

Miyake Miyake was confident: "Generally speaking, if you don't die when burned, people will inhale a lot of ashes due to violent struggles. In addition, out of self-protection instinct, they will curl up as much as possible. In this way, the final burn will become uneven. However, I checked the respiratory tracts of these people and found almost no inhalation ash. And each skeleton was burned intact, the bones were deeply carbonized, and the bone marrow was burned. Let's put it this way, it was like a burn from a crematorium."

Finally, she highlighted her confidence with a firm gesture: "I dare to assert that when the explosion and the burning inside the car later, all passengers must have died long ago."

Poisoning first and then exploding, this is definitely a terrorist attack.

So, who actually carried out this terrorist attack?

Shiga Kazuo asked a female policewoman wearing glasses next to her, "Uraguchi, have the driving record investigated? Has anyone got off the bus halfway?"

The policewoman typing on the keyboard, and various charts and videos rolled on his laptop. "Secretary, according to the driving record, the bus has not stopped after it has left. Compared with the surveillance cameras at various intersections, the conclusion is consistent."

"This is strange... no one got out of the car. Could it be a suicide terrorist attack?"

At this moment, a local police officer came over to report: "About 100 meters across the road, the glass of a D2 pharmacy was broken, and someone suspected of breaking in. Do you want to search?"

Shiga Ichigo thought about it and raised his chin to Miyake: "Go and go and have a look."

The two took out their guns and walked towards the dark D2 pharmacy.

Half a street from the pharmacy, Miyake's boots were stepping on broken glass.

The D2 pharmacy was smashed miserably, and the large glass on several sides of the floor was broken. It felt like a hundred bulls were running by.

"There are also zero dollars to buy in Japan?" Shiga Kazuo muttered, "The medicine is not worth it, why grab the pharmacy?"

Miyake Miyake had a different view: "Pharm may not be valuable, but cosmetics are very expensive-" She said halfway through and looked down at the ground, as if she had discovered something amazing.

"What are you looking at?"

"Secretary, look at the ground."

Looking in the direction Miyake Miyake pointed, Shiga Ichigo found a pitch-black footprint.

The snow became heavier and heavier, and soon a layer of great thinness was accumulated. A dark footprint on the dark asphalt road was not easy to detect without looking carefully.

Miyake Masili squatted down and touched the edge of her footprints. "The asphalt melted, no, it almost evaporated," she whispered, "This man was on fire all over, why? This temperature was simply a walking flame."

She quickly stood up and searched for the footprints. Sure enough, she picked up the snow that had just accumulated and found several footprints.

Staring at the footprints, Miyake frowned: "The pace is normal, and it meets the stride characteristics of ordinary men. The toes are slightly tilted... but it is just a shallow degree of drunkenness. How could a person wearing a fire walk so calmly? At this time, hasn't the muscle fibers been necrotic due to the high temperature? Is he wearing some kind of insulating protective clothing? Well..."

She suddenly slapped: "Secretary, this person is probably a terrorist attacker! He must have released the poison first, then created an explosion, trying to destroy the evidence of the crime on the scene. However, he mistakenly estimated the intensity of the explosion. The protective suits he wore were not strong enough, so he was burned all over. In order to save his life, he could only break into the pharmacy and look for some medicines that could be used, such as alcohol, antibiotics, bandages and cotton."

After hearing what she said, Shiga Ichio immediately became cautious. "Control all entrances and exits near the pharmacy," he instructed the Saitama Prefecture police officer, "Put another cordon around D2, and check every street intersection, and no one is allowed to leave!"

"yes!"

The little policeman left, and Shiga Ichigo reminded Miyake again: "Miyake, be careful, I think you should stay at the door of the pharmacy. Pay attention to observation and cover, I'll go in and take a look first."

No one responded, and when he looked back, Miyake Jasmine was gone.
Chapter completed!