Hunting Forensic Medicine 2 Unsolved Case Team

The two of them got up early and ran five kilometers in the morning together, and came back to take a shower to clean up the house and prepare ingredients.Tang Zhexue saw that Lin Dong was a little nervous and distracted from time to time. After the garlic was patted, he shoveled it into the stainless steel tray without peeling the skin.He was afraid that Lin Dong would be restless and cut his hands, so he took the initiative to take over the knife work, but it turned out that he was not a good cook at all.

After wrapping the second Band-Aid on Tang Zhexue's finger, Lin Dong sincerely expressed that he didn't want to see him suffer another bloody disaster.Tang Zhexue was dissatisfied, not because he offered to help and was rejected, but because he cut off his finger and Lin Dong didn't suck the blood for him.

Isn't that how it's done in movies?right.

While cutting the dried tofu, Lin Dong listened to his murmurs behind his back, and couldn't help complaining: "First, your hands smell like garlic, and second, you're not a teenage girl, just cut off a finger , don’t babble over there—hiss! Don’t make trouble!”

Tang Zhexue blew on the back of Lin Dong's neck, but in the next second, the kitchen knife was stuck in front of his eyes.This little threat was nothing at all, he still stubbornly grabbed the opponent's waist, and rubbed his chin on his shoulder.There are things stewing on the two fire holes of the stove, simmering slowly on a small fire, bubbling and bubbling, and the aroma is getting stronger.The steam is sucked up by the high-power range hood and rises upwards.It's raining lightly outside. It's been a cold spring for the past few days. It's cold outside and hot inside, and a thin mist has formed on the windows.

Unable to bear the entanglement, Lin Dong kissed him sideways, and ordered: "Pass me the mushroom."

Stretching his arm to reach the porcelain pot where the mushrooms were soaked, Tang Zhexue took out the mushrooms with his uninjured right hand, grabbed the water and put it on the chopping board, and turned his face to pour out the water used for soaking the mushrooms.

"Don't pour it!" Lin Dong yelled when he saw this, "That's the original soup, Titian will rely on it."

Tang Zhexue paused, wondering, "It's not that this soup is full of scum..."

"Just let it sit still for a while." Lin Dong frowned helplessly, removed the stalks of the mushrooms, flattened them, and finely chopped them into shreds. Discuss tonight."

"Leader, I'm on vacation today." Tang Zhexue felt pain in his hands and head.

"Before you came to the cold case team, I didn't take a day off. If I don't turn my mind, it will be useless."

"I still have to take part-time postgraduate entrance exams. I've read too many books these days. Can you give me a breather?"

"Young man doesn't work hard, the boss—"

"No, no, no! Don't preach! I'll go! I'll go! I'll go now!"

Tang Zhexue turned his face and escaped from the kitchen.Regarding matters of study and study, there is no reason to talk to the doctor. He has already realized this deeply.Of course, Lin Dong was doing it for his own good, and since his academic qualifications improved, he was happy to be promoted from above.As the saying goes, a policeman who doesn't want to wear a white shirt is not a good policeman. Many old policemen can only do two tricks and three tricks in their lifetime, which has a lot to do with their education background.As Lin Dong said, he knew exactly how to go this way, but he had no chance, so he devoted all his energy to cultivating Tang Zhexue when he was not handling the case.

The bedroom without the bed was transformed into a study room, and the computer desk, swivel chair and bookcase were selected and assembled by them together.When assembling the furniture, Lin Dong didn't even need to look at the drawings. Holding the board parts in his hands, he immediately knew how to assemble them.I am used to living alone, there is no one around me to rely on, and I have to know everything.

He took out a stack of files from the study and threw them on the coffee table in the living room. Tang Zhexue sat down facing the kitchen door and opened the files.From this position, he could see Lin Dong's back busy wearing an apron.Looking at your lover when you are tired from reading files can effectively relieve fatigue.

The case at hand happened to be closed, and after what happened to Wang Qingjuan, Lin Dong decided to take out the case of the floating corpse with missing organs and re-investigate it.Related cases include the case of corpses piled in coal at the guest house of the County Public Security Bureau, and the murder case of Qi Ming's parents back then.The main mediation of the case of corpses piled with coal is not in the hands of the local city bureau, but in the hands of the Criminal Investigation Brigade at the source of the corpses.For this case, a special task force was set up in the local area. Xu Jie and Qiao Dawei from the serious crime team were transferred from here, and the investigation information can basically be obtained at the same time.

The case of Qiming's parents is related to poisonous bees.Tang Zhexue understood Lin Dong's thoughts.Assuming that Qi Ming's father was an informant, and the floating corpse case and the coal pile corpse case were launched by the same organization 13 years ago, then as long as the relevant personnel are caught, the killer hired at the beginning will definitely be found out.It’s just that on the surface, apart from organ trafficking, these three cases have nothing to do with each other.And the time span is as long as more than twenty years, it is difficult to say whether they are really intrinsically linked.

But judging from the clues of Wang Qingjuan's case, Lin Dong's persistence is justified.This kind of profiteering business cannot be done by a few social idlers.First of all, it must have strong funds to get through all the key links. Secondly, the customer network and the integrity of the seller need to be operated for a long time, so it must be a huge criminal organization.Through the information provided by Interpol, it can be confirmed that its entire sales network is all over the world.And because they are a port opened earlier, the economy is developed, the medical level is high, and the transportation conditions are convenient. Foreign buyers can receive transplant surgery soon after entering with tourist or business visas.

According to the fellow villagers who dragged Song Bing into the water, their group of people was nothing more than low-level gangsters, and there was an agent on top to provide support in logistics, medical care, funds and venues, and contact buyers.It's a pity that he couldn't provide the real identity information of the other party. That person never showed up and only contacted by phone.Mobile phone numbers are frequently changed, and although some account owners have real and valid identities, they are all irrelevant people whose ID information has been stolen or sold by themselves.

It's hard to return, but I still have to check.If he doesn't catch the poisonous bee, Lin Dong will have to live in a nightmare all his life.

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At exactly eleven o'clock, the doorbell rang, and Tang Zhexue got up to open the door.Hearing voices coming from the door, Lin Dong stopped what he was doing, wiped his hands on the apron, took a deep breath, turned around, walked out of the kitchen and stood on the porch, smiling gently at the person who came.

Zhang Zhuo politely brought a bunch of fruits and put them in the room next to the shoe cabinet.Tang Zhexue heard from Lin Dong that Zhang Zhuo didn't want to come and felt embarrassed to disturb them.It was Lin Dong's insistence that the other party agreed.He seemed to be doing well and in good spirits.I heard that working as a security guard for a certain factory is easier than working as a sorter for a courier company.

After being polite, "Don't bring anything with you in the future", Tang Zhexue let him into the living room and sat down on the sofa.Zhang Zhuo was a little cautious, his eyes moved around, and fell on the file Tang Zhexue put on the coffee table.Tang Zhexue was looking at the case of Qi Ming's parents just now, and the photo of the scene was facing up. Although it was a photocopy, the black blood and the pale body were still shocking.

Noticing that Zhang Zhuo's gaze was slightly stagnant, Lin Dong quickly bent down to close the file, gave Tang Zhexue a reproachful look, and turned around to carry him into the study.Zhang Zhuo didn't express any opinion on this, but his expression was a bit awkward.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm still thinking about inviting me to my house for dinner." He took the tea Tang Zhexue handed over to him, nodded his thanks, then looked towards the kitchen, and asked, "Do you need my help?"

Lin Dong came out of the study, closed the door with his hand back, and said to him, "No, there is one dish left, it will be ready soon."

He also said to Tang Zhexue: "Let's serve the rice, you eat first."

"Success," Tang Zhe responded, and turned to Zhang Zhuo: "Brother, do you drink beer or white?"

He called "big brother" so smoothly that Lin Dong felt uncomfortable when he heard it.Although it is an ordinary name that cannot be more ordinary, it seems extremely strange between him and Zhang Zhuo, or Lin Yang.

Zhang Zhuo said: "I have to be on duty at night, just beer."

Tang Zhe learned to open the refrigerator to get beer, Zhang Zhuo stood up, limped over to take the beer, and put it on the small dining table.There are already five dishes and one soup on the table, steamed egg with minced meat, stewed pork knuckle with mushrooms, fried razor clam with loofah, fried egg with bitter gourd, squid in soy sauce water and dragon bone stone olive soup.The soup bowl was steaming, and the sweet aroma of herbs filled the room.

Zhang Zhuo praised sincerely: "It's so delicious. I haven't eaten home-cooked food for many years. I cook it outside."

The people in the kitchen pursed their lips tightly after hearing this.These are Lin Yang's favorite dishes in the past. Lin Dong has watched his mother cook them day after day since he was a child.However, he always felt that he couldn't make the taste of his mother. The seasoning and process were all the same, but there was something missing.Maybe it's the mother's longing for the child.He once saw his mother staring at the stove in a daze, tears slipping silently and dripping into the boiling soup pot.

"Team leader! Is the fish ready?"

Holding his rice bowl, Tang Zhexue saw the lid of the steamer being thudded by the steam, and reminded Lin Dong.

Lin Dong came back to his senses suddenly, opened the lid, sprinkled onion shreds, chili shreds and soy sauce on the steamed grouper, poured hot oil out of the pan.When the last dish was served, Lin Dong sat on the chair opposite Zhang Zhuo and looked at him calmly.Zhang Zhuo also looked at him, smiled shyly, then knocked on the pull ring of the beer can, and held it up to him.

"Thank you for your hospitality."

Lin Dong didn't move, and kept looking into Zhang Zhuo's eyes.Indeed, their eyes are like mothers.My mother has a quarter of Nanyang blood, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and a small and delicate face. She was a great beauty when she was young.However, longing and regret have accelerated her aging, and her naturally beautiful face can only be seen in old photos.

Tang Zhexue saw that Zhang Zhuo was left there in embarrassment, so he quickly knocked open the beer and handed it to Lin Dong: "Team leader, team leader?"

"Sorry, I was just distracted." Lin Dong took the beer and lifted it gently.The words that came out of my mouth were finally poured out in an indescribably complicated mood: "Brother Zhang, I called you here today because I have something to tell you...you, you are my own brother. DNA identification report to testify."

Zhang Zhuo's breathing was obviously stagnant, and great doubts flickered in his eyes.After a while, he slowly put down his hand, put the beer can on the table, curled his fingers slightly, and made the beer creak when he squeezed it.Tang Zhexue didn't expect Lin Dong to tell the story so quickly, and thought that at least he had to finish the meal warmly and take it step by step.

"Where did you get the... DNA report?"

He heard Zhang Zhuo ask in a low tone.

TBC

The author has something to say: EMMMMMMMMM, those dishes are actually my favorite 233333333

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