National Forensic Doctor

When Wei Zhenguo called, Jiang Yuan was sitting at home eating. Google search reading

After answering the phone, Jiang Yuan said, "I understand, I'll go back and take a look now" and immediately got up to change clothes.

To verify fingerprints and related information, it is more convenient to go back to the office.

Jiang Fuzhen, who saw his son getting off the table and dipping yellow beef in Hunan chili sauce in an evil way, was a little worried: "Is there a dead person? Why don't you bring something to eat on the road? You have to work overtime and stay up late at this time. What can you buy from outside? no……"

"No one died." Jiang Yuan coughed twice and said, "I can't say whether there are any. Food... bring some food."

If you go to work at this time, there will definitely be no food in the cafeteria, and it would not be appropriate to go to the police dog squadron to find the Ronaways.

Doing fingerprints is an activity that looks easy but is actually very brain-burning. If you don’t eat, you will soon be hungry and scratching your head.

"Let's go by car. At this time, it's not safe to ride an electric donkey." Jiang Fuzhen pointed to the key cabinet again.

Jiang Yuan only hesitated for two seconds, thinking that what he was going to do today was Ding Lan's disappearance case, and Ding Lan was riding a bicycle... So Jiang Yuan obediently opened the key cabinet and chose the key to a white G63. .

Dad Jiang Fuzhen has no preference for vehicles, he just likes hard, big and strong ones.

In contrast, Jiang Yuan had just graduated from school and was even less concerned about brands other than vehicles. It wasn't until he parked his car in the parking lot of the county bureau and was watched by two police officers who joined the police at the same time that he realized anything.

"You guys haven't gotten off work yet?" Jiang Yuan asked first.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and the one walking in front said: "It's just dark, what kind of shift are you off from? How can you be so relaxed as a technician?"

"Be busy when you're busy." Jiang Yuan felt that he couldn't let other technical police take the blame, and said: "The main thing is that I am a forensic doctor. I have been fine in the past few days. Isn't this coming back again?"

"That is to say, there have been so many cases recently." The two of them finally regained their mental balance. Then they looked at the big G behind Jiang Yuan and asked, "Yours?"

"It's from my family." Jiang Yuan couldn't lie about this kind of thing.

The two of them clicked their tongues in envy again.

"By the way, I brought some meat. You guys can heat it up and eat it. My dad cooked it." Jiang Yuan took out a lunch box from his backpack and handed it to the two of them.

Jiang Fuzhen was unusually generous in sharing food. The boiled beef he prepared for Jiang Yuan was a share for his colleague.

There was light in their eyes for an instant.

"I'll go up first." Jiang Yuan waved his hand and went upstairs along the usual route to work. He saw that the offices on both sides were almost all with lights on, but the number of people was different.

Those who work overtime to write materials, those who work overtime to handle cases, and those who work overtime to evade public pay are gathered together, each with their own anxieties.

When Jiang Yuan first joined the company, he was reluctant to work overtime and had no overtime tasks, but now he understands everyone very well.

Now, it may be a critical moment to solve the Ding Lan case. Wei Zhenguo is still eating pancakes downstairs with the suspect, so Jiang Yuan cannot let go.

Considering that Ding Lan might still be alive, Jiang Yuan could only move forward.

It is conceivable that the police officers working overtime at this time or on a certain day have the same or similar mood as him.

Medical Examiner's Office.

Turn on the phone, enter the password, spread out the cooked beef, lay out the small white pancakes, and serve with chili sauce and pickles.

On the screen, several fingerprint images are spread out together.

Jiang Yuan looked at it carefully, and then confirmed it again.

Fingerprinting is extremely meticulous work. The more critical the moment, the more important it is to ensure accuracy.

Jiang Yuanzi compared the fingerprints carefully, ate two bites of beef, and then called Wei Zhenguo and said: "Tan Yong only left one fingerprint, which is on the handlebar of the bicycle. This... can also be used by chance. I’ll explain it when I encounter him. Of course, if he’s strong enough, he can also use it to move.”

"That's enough. I'll meet him first." Wei Zhenguo's voice came out from the phone, quite heavy.

Jiang Yuan said "En" and reminded: "Fingerprints alone are not enough as evidence."

"I know, let's squat for two days and see how things go."

"Should we ask Captain Huang for reinforcements?"

"We don't have any evidence. It's hard for the Yellow Team to provide support." Wei Zhenguo said clearly: "I called the brothers from the Sixth Team to come over and help."

Wei Zhenguo knew that if Jiang Yuan was asked to call Huang Qiangmin, Captain Huang would probably send someone to support him. If nothing else, just because of the last murder, police officers like Jiang Yuan were qualified to call for reinforcements.

However, so far, the Ding Lan case has not really been revealed. Even though in his opinion, Tan Yong's appearance was abominable and highly suspicious, but after working as a criminal police officer for a long time, he would know that these were still far from the core of the case.

Call the criminal policemen of your own team over. In terms of manpower, generals are enough. It's just that everyone has to work harder.

Wei Zhenguo just adjusted his tone and gave additional instructions: "However, I haven't told the brothers in team six yet which case I am investigating. Forensic Doctor Jiang, please keep it confidential and don't inform anyone yet."

Jiang Yuan responded subconsciously and asked again: "Are you worried about leaking the secret?"

"In our small county, we have countless connections. This Tan Yong works in a state-owned enterprise. If he knows one or two well-informed people... In short, let's keep it secret for now and don't tell anyone. This is the most important thing. safe."

This is a lesson Wei Zhenguo learned after working as a county criminal policeman for many years.

The ecological model in a county is completely different from that in cities or even provincial capitals. Because of its scale, it is larger and more complex than towns and villages, and interpersonal relationships run deeper.

The threat of criminal cases and even the death penalty is enough to activate every relationship.

"Okay. I understand." Jiang Yuan knew the importance, so he responded again, thought for a moment, and then whispered: "If you confirm the scene, just call me. I am quite confident in the on-site investigation. .”

"Okay, no problem." Wei Zhenguo felt inexplicably relieved. At this moment, the figure of his wife appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Shaking his head, Wei Zhenguo put away his hot phone, looked at Mu Zhiyang next to him, and asked, "What's the result?"

"Well... During the incident, Tan Yong's main job was to be responsible for the construction of the slope protection of Ding Lan's factory. I just checked and found that the area and earthwork of their slope protection are not small. If... if you want to bury a It’s hard to find anything in it.” Mu Zhiyang hid in the back seat of the car and put his clothes on the laptop, so that no glimmer of light was exposed.

Wei Zhenguo did not follow Mu Zhiyang's train of thought, but asked, "What about other things? He can't stay at the construction site for a long time. Will he go home?"

"You should go home. The construction site only has colored steel houses for workers." Mu Zhiyang looked at Wei Zhenguo strangely and whispered: "Master, there are people buried in the slope protection, what should I do?"

"We have buried someone, and we don't have any evidence now."

"Ah...what should we do now?"

"Just stare." Wei Zhenguo raised his head and looked at the lights on the 12th floor not far away, his eyes narrowed as if he was asleep.

Mu Zhiyang felt disappointed: "Just staring? That's... too passive."

Wei Zhenguo yelled and didn't bother to pay attention.

"In TV reports, when major cases are mentioned, they are always reported with thunderous momentum..." Mu Zhiyang said.

"Do you know why a thunderous force is needed in a major case?" Wei Zhenguo wrapped up his clothes and changed his posture slightly.

Mu Zhiyang: "I don't know."

"Because the superiors are tight. The deadline is three days, the deadline is seven days..." Wei Zhenguo said in a small voice: "The time is so tight, what tricks can be used without using thunderous momentum?"

"this……"

"Our biggest advantage this time is that we have time. Three years have passed. If she dies, she can afford to wait. Alive..." Wei Zhenguo said lightly: "If she is alive, assuming Tan Yong is a suspect, we will keep an eye on her." Only by holding on to him can Ding Lan continue to live."

"Why?"

"Prevent him from killing anyone, and wait until he gives Ding Lan food."

Mu Zhiyang felt that the master was a little crazy, and couldn't help but said: "It's been three years. Even if you are alive, you can't always send food. Buy some biscuits and other food and keep them for a long time."

"It won't store a lot of food." Wei Zhenguo glanced at Mu Zhiyang and muttered "young dog" in his heart, and then said: "If he illegally detained Ding Lan, was it just to let people eat his biscuits to survive? "