A jiyou comes out of the closet

Fu Wen swallowed her saliva, supported the frame of the mirror, took a deep breath, and took two steps back with difficulty: "Qingqing..." Jiang Wanqing still had a mango-flavored lollipop in her mouth, and her mouth was vague : "Come here, take a look at it from so far away? Look at these internal organs more, that ball like cotton wool is..."

The corpses of the special case team have all been inspected. After taking photos and leaving specific data, they were sent back to their families for cremation. Jiang Wanqing's exclusive autopsy room has no "specimens" that can be used to teach Fu Wen, so he can only go to the bureau. Find the right one in the morgue here.

In fact, forensic assistants don’t need to do actual dissections. At most, they can help record data such as liver temperature detection and specific changes in corpses and time. The professional requirements are not too high, but at least the scores can be cleared. Where are the body organs such as the lungs and kidneys, don't just treat the heart as the liver.

The corpse in front of Jiang Wanqing and Fu Wen was the victim of a burglary. The prisoner opened his chest and abdomen with a murder weapon, which saved Jiang Wanqing a special dissection, so that the internal organs of the body could be seen clearly at a glance.She waved her paw as if pointing Jiangshan, the silver knife refracted a faint cold light, and occasionally a piece of broken light was reflected on Fu Wen's lens, which made the latter tremble uncontrollably.

This woman... How could she be so calm among dozens of corpses in different shapes?

Is she still a woman?

Jiang Wanqing probably guessed what was going on in Fu Wen's head, and laughed, looking very strange in the empty and silent morgue, Fu Wen's legs gave way, and she almost knelt down and called for her father to spare her life.

"Sister, sister... don't, don't laugh, I'm a little... panicky." Fu Wen clenched her fists tightly on her chest, and coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment.

Jiang Wanqing held the candy stick, and when his mouth was temporarily empty, his speech became much clearer: "Don't be afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of the dead."

Fu Wen really wanted to slap her, but the dead are scary, right? !

"Corpses are more honest than living people. They will express everything they want to say clearly, but living people can't, except for the bad smell. In comparison, I like these corpses better." Jiang Wanqing said this At that time, there was still a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, Fu Wen couldn't help being stunned, and in the next second, Jiang Wanqing pulled him to his side, and the distance between him and the corpse was immediately shortened, and a bunch of goose bumps appeared on his body.

Jiang Wanqing felt that the girl was blowing her hair, so she patted her head like raising a cat, and continued to eat sweets calmly: "Look, what information can you find from this corpse?"

Fu Wen tried her best to calm her breathing, forced herself to open her eyes to look at the bloody mass, and said bitterly: "Uh...the left ventricle is missing a flap, it doesn't look like it was scratched by a sharp object. "

Jiang Wanqing smiled and nodded: "Continue."

Feeling the breath of a living person beside him, Fu Wen's sense of fear gradually subsided, and the expression on his face gradually became more natural. He pushed his glasses with a middle finger, and frowned: "It's a congenital heart defect. In the systolic state, the coronary circulatory system is damaged, and the stimulation of the external environment leads to insufficient blood supply to the myocardium and hypoxia, and death if the treatment is not timely."

Fu Wen looked up at Jiang Wanqing in surprise: "The root cause of death is a heart problem. The murder weapon should destroy the body after the deceased has been confirmed dead. What is this? Robbery, manslaughter and intentional homicide are completely different in law This method of sentencing will not benefit the murderer, but will only increase his sentence, why bother?"

Jiang Wanqing didn't answer her question directly, but was a little surprised, and stared at Fu Wen with the eyes of finding a treasure: "Baby, it's not bad, a woman with a bachelor's degree in Chinese and a master's degree in ancient literature, a proper liberal arts girl can actually understand engineering and law. , Sure enough, a master."

Fu Wen was a little embarrassed, and smiled shyly: "When I was in high school, I was good at biochemistry, but physics was rubbish. I originally liked to write and read novels, so I chose liberal arts. Five or six years ago, I actually remembered I've almost forgotten about it."

Jiang Wanqing glanced at her approvingly, and said, "That's right, it's an unjust case. The corpse was taken out of the 'cold storage' after a retrial these days. The suspect is a knife-wielding robber who robbed a house. Since there are no cameras or witnesses, It was determined that the suspect was the real murderer. When I first arrived at the bureau, the old people didn't believe how capable an auditor in forensic science was, so they randomly found a dead body that had been settled and was about to be cremated for me to try. With such a result, sister, I just skipped the internship period, right?"

Fu Wen doesn't like to praise others, but after getting along with this guy for a while, she has already become familiar with it, so she applauds the boss stupidly: "Amazing~"

Sensitive as Fu Wen suddenly heard something else, and asked curiously: "Are you just an auditor?"

Auditors don't even count as a minor, and they don't even have a degree certificate. Who would admit it?

Jiang Wan flicked her curly hair in a humble way, and flung her hair on Fu Wen's face. The latter rolled her eyes, listening to the ancestor's pretentious boasting: "This girl can slam those people with a skill that is not professional. A few blocks of mental retardation."

It started again, Fu Wen sighed silently, didn't bother to pay attention to her, always felt unsafe surrounded by more than a dozen dead people exuding the smell of corpses, so she took Jiang Wanqing's hand and strode out without any explanation: "Okay, okay, you are amazing, boss. There is no task now, and I have seen it. It stinks, let's go."

When going out, Fu Wen was in a hurry to leave this poor place, but accidentally bumped into someone, she bowed and apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

Jiang Wanqing rubbed her head, and looked at the man who was bumped into each other for three seconds, before he shifted his eyes to Fu Wen's head seriously: "It's okay, walk carefully."

Fu Wen heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the back of the man going away, and inadvertently turned around and noticed Jiang Wanqing's expressionless face. She was startled, but she calmly called out: "Qingqing?" Jiang Wanqing recovered, "Yes." With a sound, he stopped Fu Wen's shoulder and said: "That person seems to be a special-level criminal policeman from the province. I have met him from a distance before, and I feel like a difficult person to get along with. But it's okay, let's go."

Four corpses have already appeared, and the higher authorities are unwilling to wait any longer.If the case cannot be solved, there is a high possibility that it will be promoted to the serious crime team. Psychology, traces, forensic medicine, and criminal investigation are all assembled. The man who is not easy to get along with may be a new team member, or even... the team leader.

Jiang Wanqing finally finished eating the lollipop, and after throwing away the stick, Fu Wen complained: "How old is this thing?" Jiang Wanqing walked beside her on stilts with arms folded, looking down like a grandpa Looking at this student-like girl's video: "I am willing, can you control me? My parents don't care, just you are nagging, old lady."

Fu Wen was so angry that the top of her head was filled with smoke. Just as she was about to roll up her sleeves and have a fight with this woman, she heard someone greet her from across the street: "Fu Wen!"

Jiang Wanqing was the first to look over: This guy actually had someone who took the initiative to say hello to her. Could it be that other than himself, everyone else was scared away by her cold little eyes?

Fu Wen did recognize who it was, with a polite and alienated smile on her face, she first pretended to be a lady and brushed the hair from her ears behind her ears, then she took Jiang Wanqing and walked over in small steps without haste : "What a coincidence, you guys also come out to play."

The two roommates who greeted me were Fu Wen’s two roommates. Since Chu Qiqi’s death, they moved out to rent a house. Only Fu Wen stayed in the dormitory alone. He studied the subject and taught himself. The chance to meet is even better. It is a rare event in a century. .

The two roommates also wanted to say a few polite greetings, and saw Jiang Wanqing behind Fu Wen—her style of painting was completely different from those of the students in the ivory tower. They were all of the same age, but there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between them. same gap.Most of the girls are good girls who study in school honestly. They have been indoctrinated since they were young that "the girls who smoke, drink, make up and have tattoos are not good girls, so stay away from them", but the suppressed sense of indulgence will always make them prefer Be curious about these things.

"This is...?" Rong Zixin tilted his head and looked at Jiang Wanqing with a smile, who lowered his eyes and glanced at her, hung on Fu Wen nonchalantly, and replied with a smile: "My baby's CP. "

Fu Wen's face was a little uneasy, and she immediately scolded herself for what she was thinking, coughed dryly, and smiled awkwardly but politely: "My friend, Jiang Wanqing, is the police|officer who handles Qiqi's case."

The beautiful woman Jiang who was put on a high hat smiled calmly: "Hehehehe..." Isn't it just hypocrisy, who wouldn't be the same.

As soon as they heard it was a policeman, Rong Zixin and An Ruo immediately looked at Jiang Wanqing with admiration, "Have you never seen someone eating this bowl of rice in your life?"

However, Jiang Wanqing can also understand Fu Wen's rhetoric. Her attire has already made it difficult for these good girls to accept. If she reveals her identity as "hey, she is just a craftsman who casually scrapes corpses and touches internal organs", I'm afraid they will be more like watching her. Seeing herself like a monster, Fu Wen is also trying her best to ensure her so-called self-esteem.

The two little girls babbled about you must seek justice for our roommate, which made Jiang Wanqing almost think that he had traveled back to the ancient times and became the magistrate of the county.There is absolutely no need to talk about this kind of nonsense. Even if there is no fancy "public servant" rhetoric, if you are in this position and use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, you will definitely do your job well.

After Fu Wen came home, she chatted with her mother about Jiang Wanqing by chance: "I never thought that the girl who didn't study hard and was a 'bad student' in the eyes of the teacher would be so good. Work hard and strive to be admitted to the Ph.D."

My mother was chopping vegetables in the kitchen. She staggered when she heard that her daughter was about to study for a Ph.

"What?" Fu Wen was also at a loss, her mother wiped her hands, and said something that made Fu Wen dumbfounded: "The girl raised her grades from a junior college to a major in the college entrance examination in her third year of high school. Her undergraduate major is the same as yours. She minored in a double degree in International Trade and Economics at school, audited psychology and forensic science, and got a lot of certificates. After graduation, there was an opportunity for an exchange student to go to Nagoya University to study Japanese, but she didn’t know what stimulated her to refuse to continue studying. There was a lot of turmoil at home, he committed suicide a few times and was rescued by narrow escapes, he cut his wrists and took medicine, you don’t know how much your Uncle Jiang was worried at that time.”

She clicked her tongue and sighed: "This girl is just a little too sad, stubborn."

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