what's in the depths

"Which man."

Anna was indeed beautiful, the only fly in the ointment was the thick dark circles under her eyes, which made her look extremely sad.

"A liar, don't tell me."

"Okay, I don't care about the grievances between you, I just want to know if the man you mentioned got together with Li Yuanen later."

The huge Alaska ran to lie down next to its owner, and its big tail patted the ground rhythmically.

"Yes, although she is married, she can't stand that man's teasing, and the reason why she wants to be with that man is because that man has been lying to her, saying that he is the son of a high-ranking government official, commonly known as the second generation of an official, but In fact, he is just a little bastard who cheats on food and drink, he has a superficial appearance, but he is a mess inside."

Zhu Yuhan frowned: "Then does Li Yuanen know about this?"

Anna shook her head: "She doesn't know, and I only found out after I got married with my current lover."

"What's the man's name?"

"Zhao Yu."

"What about age?"

"29."

"Do you know where you live?"

"do not know."

"What about the photos?"

"No."

Zhu Yuhan nodded: "Okay, I understand, I will trouble you today." Then, Zhu Yuhan got up and saluted.

Before going out, Zhu Yuhan couldn't help but said:

"If you have savings now, find a decent job, it's not a long-term solution"

Anna smiled, lonely and sad:

"Some things, once you're in it, you can't get out of it."

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After getting into the car, Zhu Yuhan leaned tiredly on the backrest, staring at the roof in a daze.

The cold air from the air conditioner penetrates into the pores, relieving the heat of the hot summer a little.

"Actually, I think this Anna is a sensible person."

Zhu Yuhan squinted at Chu Rong who was speaking: "What do you mean?"

"She said that once you get involved in some things, you can't get out of it." In the darkness, Chu Rong's expression was somewhat similar to Anna's expression just now.

Sad and desolate.

"It's not that I can't get away, but I don't want to get out. As long as you make up your mind, even if you suffer the pain of flesh and blood, you can still be completely free from the past." Zhu Yuhan closed his eyes.

And this sentence, I don't know if it is comforting Chu Rong, comforting Anna, or comforting himself.

Although Fu Huaiyu was proud in front of others, he was actually a crying bag in private, and shed tears at every turn.

But his mother was rescued by him and died of illness, and Fu Huaiyu never shed a single tear in front of him. Perhaps he, who was unwilling to reveal his heart to him when he was in the most painful time, had already regarded himself as an outsider.

Maybe he also resented his inhumanity at the time, which caused him to make a decision that he regretted all his life out of control.

So what is right?

A light sigh awakened Chu Rong who was taking a nap.

"Don't think about it, go back, it's getting late."

On the avenue of the main city, the lights are brilliant and the traffic is busy, as if proudly telling the glory of this era.

The white car passed through the traffic and stopped in front of the research institute.

Zhu Yuhan unlocked the car and said softly, "Go to bed early."

Chu Rong got out of the car and waved at Zhu Yuhan, reminding him to be more careful when driving at night.

Then, after watching the car leave, Chu Rong opened the door of the research institute, walked into the studio, and looked at the corpses on the dissecting table with cold eyes.

Lifting off the white cloth beside the wall, a full-length mirror was laid down, reflecting a tall and tall figure.

He raised his hand to untie his shirt, threw it on the ground, turned around, tilted his head slightly, and looked at his back in the mirror.

Ugly scars stretched from the shoulders to the waist, all over the back.

In the darkness, the computer screen illuminates a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes.

"Where can the victim's justice be sought? Such a person should die for the whole family."

"It's not just the criminals who should die, but also the policemen and forensic doctors who make innocent people suffer unjustly for a little profit."

To die to die to die to die.

The vicious words are like a sharp knife, stabbing into the heart, pulling it out and stabbing it in again, I only feel pain, but there is no bleeding, neither can I die, nor can I live well, just torturing myself like this.

Well, you have won, and you can hold high the banner of justice and show off your might.

But starting today, you too are a murderer.

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Early the next morning, Tong Si was pacing back and forth in front of the police station, and happened to meet Zhou Xiaoran who was buying breakfast.

"What are you doing, you're like a headless fly." Zhou Xiaoran yawned and handed over a glass of soy milk.

Tong Si shook his head: "It's already nine o'clock, and Team Zhu hasn't come yet. I'm worried if he...you are the fly."

Zhou Xiaoran rolled her eyes: "You think everyone is the same as you, Zhu Zhu will be here at six o'clock, he's in the file room, and I just went out to help him buy breakfast."

Hearing these words, Tong Sicai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the breakfast in Zhou Xiaoran's hand, ran to the archives room and knocked on the door, only to open the door cautiously when he heard an angry "Enter" from inside.

Looking at the past, they Zhu team is sitting in front of the computer and concentrating on checking the file information.

"Best wishes, your breakfast."

Zhu Yuhan didn't take his eyes off the computer, and said "huh" in a low voice, and there was no more to say.

Tong Si leaned over and propped himself on the table: "Team Zhu, have you found that person's information?"

Zhu Yuhan nodded: "But there are too many people with the same name and surname. There are hundreds of 29-year-old men named Zhao Yu in this district alone. The investigation is too intensive, and we don't have so much time."

"Since he knew Li Yuanen, he must have been to that nightclub."

"I asked the person in charge over there. He doesn't know much about Li Yuanen's interpersonal relationship, and there is no Zhao Yu among their clients."

Zhu Yuhan closed the file, sorted out the information of all suspicious persons and sent it to the criminal police department, informing them to conduct a small-scale investigation first.

"By the way, Team Zhu, you are familiar with Forensic Doctor Chu, right? How about others?" The conversation suddenly changed to an irrelevant topic.

Zhu Yuhan raised his head and gave Tong Si a strange look: "Why do you ask this?"

Tong Si shrugged: "Ask on behalf of that girl Zhou Xiaoran, I don't think she will be fascinated by the forensic doctor."

Zhu Yuhan printed out the file information of the suspicious person, rolled it into a thick stack, and knocked it on Tong Si's head: "I don't think you really want to drink."

Tong Si rubbed his head and curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "What, you think too much, she is older than my sister, can I fall in love with her?"

Zhu Yuhan put away the file and went out: "Other people's evaluations are too objective, and there is no absolute right or wrong in this world. A person cannot be defined by only good or bad people, just like the murderer Shangguan in the St. Vital fall case Like Shidi, can you say that child is a bad person? If she hadn't been driven to a desperate situation, would she have done such a cruel thing?"

He looked back at Tong Si: "If Zhou Xiaoran thinks Chu Rong is a good person, then he is; if you think he is a bad person, so is he, because your experiences are different, your views are different, and your positioning in this society is also very different."

"So you think Shangguan Shidi is a good person?"

"A person's life is only a few dozen years, and one cannot completely deny a person just because of one or two wrong things." Zhu Yuhan pushed open the door and walked out.

nice guy?

are good people.

A son who kills his humiliated mother is also a good man.

But they all challenged the bottom line of the law, but this bottom line cannot be measured by morality.

Perhaps this is the tragedy of the whole society, but it is definitely not a mistake. If even the mandatory implementation plan of the criminal law cannot restrain the people, if I have a grudge against you, I will kill you. Anyway, you offended me first, and I excusable.

If everyone thinks this way, this society will not only be sad, but also become the origin of moral supremacy.

In the afternoon, the criminal investigation department received Chu Rong's palm print identification. According to the palm prints collected from the crime scene, the surface was rough and he might be engaged in hard labor;

According to the pressing situation, the suspect is a man with a weight between 120 and 130;

As for the scar on the palm, it is preliminarily estimated that it was caused by a thin thread piercing into the flesh.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this is the palm print left by the porter who changed the gas tank.

When it was almost time to get off work, Tong Si and Zhou Xiaoran rushed back from outside with a young man.

Tong Si was sweating profusely, grabbed the paper cup on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

"You...this is my cup..." Zhou Xiaoran frowned.

"Exquisite." Tong Si put down his cup and ran into Zhu Yuhan's office.

"I wish the team, there are new discoveries." He fanned the wind, trying to relieve the heat.

"You said."

"We were lucky. When we ran to the second house, we found the Zhao Yu who knew Li Yuanen." Tong Si said, and took out a smelly package from the evidence bag.

"Also, this was found in the sewer near Zhao Yu's house."

Zhu Yuhan couldn't help covering his mouth and nose: "What is this?"

Tong Si opened the package, and a crimson viscera rolled out.

"Test the DNA to see if it belongs to the deceased Li Yuanen."

Zhu Yuhan looked at the almost rotten human liver and frowned: "You said it was found near Zhao Yu's house?"

Tong Si nodded: "It's only about two hundred meters away from Zhao Yu's house."

"Pack it up." Zhu Yuhan waved his hand, signaling him to take this thing away quickly.

"We brought Zhao Yu too, and we just sat in the police hall."

Zhu Yuhan turned off the computer and stood up: "Take him to the interrogation room first."

Tong Si got the order and was about to leave when Zhu Yuhan stopped him.

"After bringing Zhao Yu to the interrogation room, you come back."

Tong Si pointed to the clock, meaning that it was time for him to call it a day.

"I know." Zhu Yuhan smiled sinisterly: "Knock on my door when you come back."

Tong Si was a little confused: "Knock on your door? Is your door broken?"

"No, my door is fine, I'm just not in a good mood, because you'll never learn to knock on it, and you're here until you remember to knock on it before you come in next time—"

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Zhou Xiaoran was standing in the police station staring at the paper cup in a daze when he caught sight of a Qingjun figure hurrying in from the corner of his eye.

She hurriedly raised her head and looked at the man.

"Have you left yet?" Chu Rong looked at Zhou Xiaoran and greeted him politely.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoran couldn't speak a word in a daze, all his attention was on the delicately packaged bouquet in Chu Rong's hand.

White Phalaenopsis.

"You wish the team." Chu Rong knocked on the table and pulled the girl who was still wandering back from Ordos.

Zhou Xiaoran stood up straight, looking at the bouquet of flowers: "I am in the office..."

Chu Rong smiled: "Why are you stuttering, aren't you usually quite eloquent?"

Zhou Xiaoran's cheeks flushed instantly, and she swallowed quietly: "Doctor Chu, this flower is..."

Chu Rong looked down at the bouquet in his hand, and said with a smile: "Today is your team's birthday, you don't know it."

"So, this flower is..." Zhou Xiaoran's heart skipped a beat.

"Do you like it?" Chu Rong moved the flower closer: "If you like it, I will give it to you."

The pink bubbles rose slowly, and a bald uncle with a beard and two pairs of wings flew around in the air with his bare buttocks, and then he drew out the arrow and wound it.

The arrow hits the red heart, perfect ten rings.

"Are you sick? Why is your face so red?" Chu Rong looked at the girl, a little confused.

Zhou Xiaoran took two steps back and quickly waved his hands: "No...no, since it's for Team Zhu, then...then give it to him..."

Chu Rong smiled and shook his head, took out one from the bouquet and handed it to Zhou Xiaoran: "When you celebrate your birthday, how about I give you a bigger bouquet?"

Zhou Xiaoran nodded as if pounding garlic, and clenched his hands excitedly: "Then, then I would like to thank Doctor Chu first!"

Having no time to continue arguing with her, Chu Rong went straight upstairs with the bouquet in his arms, leaving Zhou Xiaoran alone to grab the pink bubbles in the air.

She especially likes to study the flower language of some constellations. She still remembers that Phalaenopsis has two colors, and different colors have different flower language.

The white phalaenopsis symbolizes bright first love.

Chu Rong is a Sagittarius, and he is a Leo, the most compatible constellation.

Oh my god, it's a match made in heaven~

As soon as he walked to the door of Zhu Yuhan's office, he saw Tong Si standing there mechanically knocking on the door, his face full of blackness like a little bitch.

"what are you doing here."