What's in the depths II

As soon as Yunqian heard this, he immediately took off his police uniform, took the keys and was about to leave.

"Wait a while and take out the trash by the way." Yu Yuan was like an old woman, he still didn't forget to ask someone to take out the trash before he left, and it seemed that he was beaten a lot by his wife.

Yunqian almost sprinted to Yuyuan's office at a speed of [-] meters, scolding himself for being a pig's brain in his heart, and even forgot such an important thing as Valentine's Day.

But after thinking about it, I still think it's quite beautiful. At that time, I casually mentioned it without hope, and said that we would celebrate the festival together. I thought that he just agreed so casually, but when the day really came, he was waiting in the police station early. up.

Thinking about it this way, I was a little excited.

"Forensic doctor An! I've been waiting for a long time!" Yun Qian called An Yan miserably, and pushed open the door of the office vigorously.

An Yan was concentrating on reading the report inside, when suddenly he shivered with fright, and his face became a little cold.

"Next time don't be surprised."

Yunqian was taught a lesson but didn't know it at all, and shyly moved her face closer: "Where do you want to go for dinner?"

"Anything is fine." An Yan put down the report and stood up.

"Then let's eat Huaiyang cuisine?"

"Anything is fine." An Yan still said the same thing.

The two searched for a long time before finding a Huaiyang restaurant. I have to say that because of Valentine's Day, the streets are crowded with people, and all the restaurants and hotels are full of seats. It takes a long time for the two of them to have a meal. Yun Qian who was waiting was a little impatient.

"Why don't you go to your house and I'll make it for you. If we wait like this, it will be dawn. Isn't it Huaiyang cuisine? I'll know after a short ferry ride."

"Alright." An Yan nodded.

Before the supermarket closed, the two rushed to the supermarket to buy ingredients again, and Yun Qian looked at the shopping receipts of the supermarket while walking outside.

An Yan looked at him and found it interesting.

He used to think that only girls would be so careful and careful, but Yunqian was like an accident, doing too many things beyond his expectations, but it was full of novelty when put on a man.

At this time, a man wearing glasses came towards him, An Yan slightly bowed his body to make way for him, but the man bumped into him abruptly, as if he did it on purpose.

Yunqian looked up in surprise, and squinted at the man who seemed to be deliberately finding fault.

An Yan habitually put his hands in his coat pockets, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

"My... wallet, it's gone." As he spoke, he began to rummage through other pockets.

Yun Qian looked back at the strange man, and happened to meet his gaze.

The man paused, then suddenly raised his legs and ran.

Yun Qian stuffed the bag full of ingredients into An Yan's hand, rolled up his sleeves, and cursed: "The police stole things!"

Then, before An Yan could react, he chased after him like a gust of wind.

The crowd started shouting "Catch the thief" and spontaneously blocked the thief's path. The thief was rampaging through the crowd, and was blocked by the crowd after a while, and was suddenly held down by the shoulder when he was about to change his way. , Then, he staggered and fell to his knees.

Yunqian stabbed at him fiercely, pushed the thief to the ground, and habitually fumbled for the handcuffs at the waistband of his trousers, but it took him a long time to realize that the handcuffs were left at the police station and hadn't been taken out, so he could only hold him tightly, and said coldly: "Get out your wallet!"

The little thief wailed and took out An Yan's wallet from his pocket, and complained with a mournful face: "I was caught by you just as I opened today."

"You really know how to pick your time. You deliberately make others feel uncomfortable on such a happy day, right?" Yunqian said, the strength in his hands increased a little.

Several strong men passing by saw the scene of fighting and hurried over to help hold down the thief. Yunqian straightened up and opened An Yan's wallet, habitually counting money for others.

"See if you lost anything." An enthusiastic little girl ran over to remind her.

Just as she was talking, the little girl glanced at the wallet in Yunqian's hand, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ahhhhhhhhh Prada's limited-edition couple keychains, I haven't snatched them from the official website all night, so sour!" It's sour."

Yunqian froze for a moment, then looked at the keychain hanging on the zipper of the wallet.

It's exactly the same shape as the one An Yan gave him, except that his one is silver and white, and this one is black.

"You said... this is a couple model?"

The little girl nodded her head, "My boyfriend really wants this, but I can't get it. Are you willing to sell it to me? It can be as much as you want."

At this moment, Yunqian's heart began to churn, he looked at the little girl and asked again: "Are you sure this is a couple's model?"

The little girl took the keychain, turned it over, pointed to the letter "PC" on the back, and explained: "This is the abbreviation of PerfectCouple. That's right! Please, sell it to me, the original price is fine, and you can increase the price if you want!"

"Did you catch it?" At this moment, An Yan finally squeezed over from the crowd to check the situation.

Yun Qian hurriedly took the wallet, said in a low voice, "Sorry, it's not mine, and I won't sell it", then turned to An Yan and said, "You should call the police first, and let them come and deal with this pickpocket."

With that said, he handed the wallet back to An Yan: "Check to see if there is anything missing."

While An Yan was on the phone, he quietly took out his keychain, turned over his keychain and looked, and sure enough, there was also the letter "PC" in the lower left corner.

The heartbeat began to speed up, and there was a tendency to burst out.

He looked up at An Yan, looked at his serious eyebrows and eyes when he was on the phone, and the golden outline reflected by the neon lights, he felt that the air was full of pink bubbles, and even had a feeling of "this person is mine" illusion.

Then, can I be affectionate and think that from the time he stepped forward to protect himself, to the time he tried his best to grab the couple keychain which is a limited edition in the world, is he also thinking the same as me?

What will happen in the future, he has never considered this question, but what is in front of him, he seems to have understood clearly.

Just as An Yan hung up the phone, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then he was hugged by someone.

The surrounding crowd, including the pickpocket who was still pinned to the ground, couldn't help opening their mouths into an "O" shape when they saw this scene. Some people even started applauding, whistles were flying all over the sky, and cheers were endless.

"Together, together, together!" Someone started booing.

Of course, there is no shortage of disgusted white eyes.

But Yunqian thinks that those are not important, the important thing is that he just wants to hold the person in front of him tightly, no matter what others say or do, he will not let go.

From that strange hug to the warm hug now, and the long lovesickness in the middle, I wandered alone for a year, and finally found my destination at this moment.

"An forensic doctor, promise me."

Among the noisy crowd, Yunqian's voice was very soft, but exceptionally clear.

"Promise what." But An Yan's voice sounded too indifferent.

"It's just...doing...feeling...feeling..." Yunqian started to stammer in excitement.

"Have you considered the actual situation, the feelings of your parents, and the eyes of people around you?"

Sometimes, Yunqian likes An Yan's rationality when things happen; sometimes, he hates this rationality very much.

Or maybe he acted too hastily, An Yan wasn't mentally prepared yet.

"Then do you like me?" When An Yan said the words that made him think clearly, his enthusiasm was drowned out by a basin of cold water that fell from the sky, but Yun Qian felt that if he didn't ask the words that had been held back for a year, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

An Yan let him hug her, didn't move, didn't hug him back, and didn't push him away.

It seemed that after half a century, An Yan replied softly:

"like."

Yunqian put more strength in her hands to hug him, wanting to laugh and cry.

"Go back first, it's getting late." An Yan continued to pour cold water.

Just like that, the two of them went home silently with their bags in hand.

But as soon as he got home, Yunqian threw the bag full of ingredients on the ground, then pushed An Yan against the door, looked at him seriously, and said softly:

"For that sentence of liking, I thought about how to respond all the way."

When An Yan's hand touched his waist, Yun Qian felt as if he had been electrified all over his body, and he was even a little unconscious and lost the ability to think.

"I don't need a status, even if I can only get along as a colleague for the rest of my life, all I want is you."

As he spoke, his lips pressed together.

An Yan's eyes widened instantly, and he was even a little at a loss.

In the 27 years of his life, An Yan felt a great crisis for the first time.

Either physically or physiologically.

The tight string in my mind suddenly broke silently.

Not a comfortable night, not to mention experienced behavior, even a bit like a goose, and old man Yun's harassing calls like urging his life, and the messy scene after burning his sanity before he had time to deal with it.

Papyrus incense fills the whole room with its own scent.

Like most couples, doing what they should do on this special day may not feel so comfortable for one party, but more of unbearable pain.

But at least, the heart is filled.

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The first ray of sunlight in the morning poured into the window, dyeing the two people on the bed golden.

Yunqian slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a refreshing face that would not be as greasy as his own even after sleeping all night. Yunqian moved a little to get closer to him, but Xiaoman's waist was sore right now. Like it's about to break.

He carefully leaned against An Yan's arms, for fear of waking him up, thinking that at least he would stay tender for a while longer.

It's just that the damn mobile phone is always ignorant of current affairs, and the duck ringtone I set is just so unsightly howling in the house.

Yunqian hurriedly got up to turn off the phone, but someone grabbed his arm firmly.

He turned around and looked over in surprise.

An Yan didn't know when he had opened his eyes, and was grabbing his arm, shaking his head, meaning to leave it alone.

Yunqian smiled, grinned into his arms, suppressed the pain and smiled like a landlord's silly son: "I'll go prepare breakfast for you."

An Yan chuckled and let go of his hand.

After Yunqian washed up and prepared breakfast, An Yan had already straightened the things he had packed up, his suit pants were ironed as hard as a cardboard shell, and his snow-white shirt was paired with a dark blue dark pattern tie, looking like an elite.

Sometimes Yunqian is really envious of him. His clothes are always wrinkled. Once when he was turning over the iron at home on a whim, his father thought he was noisy, saying why a big man was doing such a good job, so Yunqian Qian didn't have this awareness since she was a child.

"Are you going to the forensic department today?" Back pain, butt pain.

"Well, there is still some work to be done."

"Then I'll take you there first." Back pain, butt pain.

"Can you do it?" An Yan raised his eyes, "Otherwise I'll drive today."

"Hey, what's the matter." Yun Qian patted his small chest, which was not generous, "Don't worry about an old driver like me."

After eating breakfast, he drove An Yan to the forensic department with a pain in his back and buttocks, and Yun Qian immediately turned the car around and went to the police station.

As soon as he got out of the car, he felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't even lift them up. His waist felt like someone had punched him hard, and he couldn't straighten up right now.

Like an old man with rheumatism and a herniated lumbar disc, he hunched over and leaned against the wall, hesitantly daring to enter the police station.

He was afraid that others would laugh at him if they saw it.

"Hey, what kind of thinker are you pretending to be here?"

Just as Yunqian was trying to relieve the pain, he was suddenly punched in the waist, he cried out in pain, and his eyebrows were drawn together.

Seeing his posture, Su Wenyu immediately understood, and smiled meanly: "I heard that you spent Valentine's Day with An Forensic Doctor last night? The results are not bad."

Yunqian was really in pain right now, he was in no mood to flirt with Su Wenyu because of the pain.

"Hey, why are you pretending to be a prodigal son in love here?"

After the sound like a broken gong sounded, another punch was punched in the waist.

With this punch, Yun Qian was directly knocked to his knees.

"Hey, hey, don't rush to kneel, there is no lucky money for you." Yu Yuan hurried to help him.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Yun Qian pushed him away irritably.

"Look at you, just kidding, why are you angry?" Yu Yuan smiled and ran to help him, then leaned into his ear and deliberately lowered his voice, "An forensic doctor is a bit fierce, look at you, collar Pull it up."

When Yunqian heard this, he quickly clenched his neckline.

"Yesterday, the higher-ups assigned a task. Today, all the criminal investigation police officers went up the mountain to investigate the scene, and then asked our team to help. I originally wanted you to rest, but Zhao Qin asked for leave today to go home and get married. There is no other way but to be wronged." is you."

"When did he have a girlfriend?!" Yun Qian's focus was very strange.

"We've been talking for four or five years, and they're relatively low-key, unlike you, who want to let the whole world know that you're interested in An Forensic Medicine."

Yunqian glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Come on, come on, I'm very curious, tell me, An Forensic Physician... Is that thing, Thick?" Yu Yuan asked with a cheeky face.

"You scored [-] in English in the college entrance examination. I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Be stingy, don't share such good things with your brothers." Yu Yuan patted his head, but his tone suddenly became serious, "Boy, come on."

Yun Qian was stunned, looking at Yu Yuan's figure leaving gracefully, for a long time, he laughed out loud.

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The journey was bumpy, and when he arrived at Majiazhuang, Yunqian almost vomited.

People from the Criminal Investigation Department and the Forensic Medicine Department had already arrived at the scene one step ahead of them. They were squatting at the bottom of the mountain and making suspicious footprints with plaster molds. Several search and rescue dogs were also sniffing back and forth.

Looking from a distance, the white figure stands out in the crowd.

Seeing his sweetheart, Yun Qian was grinning in pain, but now he was smiling like a chrysanthemum, his mouth almost reaching to the ears.

Yu Yuan walked up to the group of people, took off his sunglasses, and asked, "How is the progress now?"

One of the police officers shook his head in disappointment: "The situation is not optimistic. The footprints at the scene are very messy, and some traces have been destroyed due to the heavy snow."

Yu Yuan looked up at the high mountain, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "This snow is really timely, it covers up the traces, and also covers up the smell."

"Why do you think that the children died in the mountains?" the little policeman asked puzzled.

"It's very simple, either they were killed or someone told a lie, but the interpersonal relationship of these children is not enough to trigger a vendetta, let alone a love killing, because there are many missing people, so I guess this is not a special purpose Yes, the possibility of death is relatively high after analysis in this way.”

"In terms of death, we ran all over the mountain and didn't find anyone. Could it be that they were buried in the mud?"

Yu Yuan was startled, and looked back at the little policeman, as if some word caught his attention.

"Everyone! Search for any traces of the soil being turned over!" Then, he shouted loudly.

Hearing the shout, An Yan stood up and was about to leave when a strange point caught his attention.

Looking at it for a moment, there are several circular marks on the trunk of an old pine tree beside him.

An Yan put on his gloves, touched the scars, then raised his hand to beckon Yu Yuan over.

"what happened?"

An Yan measured the diameters of these marks with a scale, and said coldly: "This is the mark left by the bullet."

Yu Yuan was stunned: "Bullet?"

"Yes, the diameter is eight millimeters. So far, no bullets with a diameter of eight millimeters have been used in police weapons, so it is probably... self-made shotguns. The lethality is not very large, and it cannot penetrate trees, but the depth of the bullet hole Judging from it, it should be no problem to penetrate the human body."

As he spoke, An Yan took out a metal detector from the inspection box and handed it to Yu Yuan: "Test it to see if there are any bullets left around."

Obediently, Yu Yuan swept around with the metal detector, and next to a dark mound, the metal detector began to squeak.

He immediately squatted down and began to pluck the pile of soil. Sure enough, a golden bullet came into view, and besides that, there were objects like fingers.

Yu Yuan was shocked, and immediately called someone to dig the soil.

As soon as the shovel went down, the whole hand was exposed.

"This way!" Yu Yuan shouted anxiously.

Yunqian limped over when he heard the shout, and dug the soil with several police officers.

Half an hour later, finally, the five corpses were dug out in good condition——

After identification, these five corpses were the five missing children. Each corpse had its hands and feet tied behind its back with hemp rope, and was buried in the mountain for 20 days.

Several family members of the missing person rushed over upon hearing the news. They were all taken aback when they saw the child's body, and then knelt down and cried loudly.

I have been searching hard for 20 days, and I have been waiting with uncertain hopes, but I can't wait anymore.

"Fuck, beast." Yu Yuan beat the tree trunk angrily and cursed sharply.

In addition to the resentment for the murderer's inhumanity, there is also self-blame for himself, and he shouts to serve the people and ensure the safety of the people every day. In the end, is this his own account to the people?

The old lady who found Yunqian's family on the thirtieth of the year walked tremblingly on the muddy mountain road with a cane. In 20 days, she walked hundreds of kilometers with her not-so-slim old legs, and almost walked all over the emblematic city. Yuanshi, in the end, could only caress his little grandson's face with his old hands that were blown like rough stones by the cold wind, calling his name over and over again.

But the only response to her was this bleak wind, like mourning and crying.

In the central square, missing person notices printed with five missing children flew all over the sky, and finally fell to the ground, trampled to pieces by the hurried pedestrians.

Five families, just like that, were broken.

Lu Anqi, who went to investigate the scene, suddenly felt that the weather was extremely cold, the kind of chill implanted in the bone marrow.

She took a deep breath, as if talking to herself or questioning the murderer:

"Such a small child, what did they do wrong?"

As she spoke, her eyes turned red for a moment, and finally she couldn't bear to look any more, and turned around.

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In the conference room of the police station, Lao Li was sitting in the upper seat, rubbing his hands slowly, and remained silent, as if he was mourning for the children.

"Director, I ask for instructions. If you catch the murderer, let me beat you up first." Yu Yuan said, slapping the table hard, like an angry beast.

Lao Li waved his hand: "Okay, you think I don't want to beat you? The problem is that now we can't even find any clues about the murderer. Who should we beat?"

"Our department did a preliminary trauma examination. Several of the deceased had open wounds on their bodies, which appeared to be caused by sharp knives. Among them, three of the deceased had fractures in their shoulder joints and tibia and carpal bones. The fatal injuries came from between the eyebrows. An eight-millimeter bullet penetrated." A forensic doctor said.

"So, they were abused during their lifetime?" Lao Li raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the specifics have to go through anatomical examination."

Lao Li held his forehead and looked at the small scratch on the table.

The five children were dug up by the police from the back mountain after they disappeared for more than 20 days. All five children were buried in the ground in the state of stacked arhats with multiple injuries and fractures on their bodies with their hands and feet tied behind their backs.

And I asked the villagers, and they all said that they didn't see any other strangers entering or leaving this place except Zhang Bin that day.

First of all, suicide was ruled out first. If there were no witnesses, the only clues were the trauma on the children and the homemade shotguns left on the scene. Five corpses were dissected. How long does it take, it seems that we can only start with self-made shotguns.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the institute was brightly lit, and all the forensic doctors went to battle to perform an autopsy on one of the corpses.

A lot of policemen gathered at the door, all eagerly waiting for a result.

The door of the dissecting room was barely opened until the pointer pointed to twelve.

Several forensic doctors all looked tired, with thick dark circles under their eyes.

But in Yunqian's eyes, he couldn't see anyone else except their naturally beautiful forensic doctor. When he saw An Yan, he followed up regardless of the pain in his butt, and took out the sweets he bought from the supermarket. Passed the bread over: "You haven't had dinner yet, so eat some bread first."

An Yan shook his head, pushed his hand away, walked to the other police officers, and handed over the autopsy report.

"This is the autopsy report of one of the deceased, Xu Zicong."

Yu Yuan took the report and looked at it, his eyes widened in disbelief.