In the silent night, Wan Tong closed his eyes slightly, and silently counted to 27, which is Nie Zhiyan's No. 20 turned over seven times tonight.She bit her lip lightly, the original curiosity and desire to understand why the other party suddenly changed his face disappeared, and gradually replaced it with endless pain and heartache.

In the second half of the night, every time Nie Zhiyan turned it, her heart would twitch.

What happened to Aunt Yan?Old Zhao avoided talking about it, and Aunt Lan never heard her mention it.

What about Chu Tao?Suddenly disappeared for 10 minutes during the on-site search, where did he go?Why did he come back, communicated with Huang Bo, and informed Liao Forensic Doctor who was still on vacation to return to work early.

Aunt Yan is already on the way.

The other party's reply: It's okay, I have a stomachache.

Just bluff me, Wan Tong cursed.

She doesn't think she's smart, but she's not stupid either. The more she is like this, the more keenly she can perceive it. It seems to be related to those two words, but the root cause is still unknown.An illness eight years ago changed a person's temperament drastically. How can I make her not feel uncomfortable, make her feel at ease, and make her fall asleep soundly?

At two o'clock in the morning, No.30 turned over six times, Wan Tong took a deep breath, his heart sank, and a few words came out of his mouth: "His uncle and second uncle are both his uncles, and the high tables and low benches are all made of wood. "

"If you take one step back, it's the same as not going."

In the darkness, Nie Zhiyan's thoughts were pulled back, she opened her eyes, and softly called to the bed on the left: "Tongtong, Tongtong, Wan Xiaotong."

Didn't hear her response, could it be dreaming?

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, who is it? Hey!"

"Aunt Yan, I want to hear you sing Little Star, hehe."

The other party gave a foolish smile, the woman was taken aback for a moment, then laughed lightly, her tightly pursed lips finally relaxed, and the corners of her lips gradually rose.

Before No.30 turned over seven times, Wan Tong felt relieved when she heard her slowly slowing and steady breathing, but the obscurity in her eyes became more and more obvious under the reflection of the moonlight.

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Yesterday's case was handed over to the anti-drug brigade for follow-up. The criminal investigation brigade was mainly in charge of Chen Wang's case. After the meeting, Huang Bo lay down at Wan Tong's desk where he was typing on the keyboard, chatting about the content of the meeting.

"No, the person who died suddenly from drug addiction was Jia Yan from the fruit wholesale market. Yesterday our anti-drug brigade followed up. Today Binnan's anti-drug detachment and your criminal investigation detachment will send people. It should not be that simple."

"What's the matter with our criminal investigation detachment?" Wan Tong checked the list of hospital personnel and recorded them one by one. Huang Bo's words didn't attract her attention, and she just echoed them casually.

Huang Bo couldn't participate in it, so he complained: "I don't know the specifics. The second half of the meeting has nothing to do with me. The people from the anti-drug brigade let me go first."

Wan Tong took a sip of tea: "Who will come from our detachment?"

"Still on the way, it seems to be your vice captain."

"Brother Tao, did you hear that? Here comes the black face."

Chu Tao browsed on another computer, looked up at Wan Tong, and continued to work hard: "Got it, hurry up, he will definitely come to ask about the progress of our case after the meeting."

Huang Bo pondered for a moment, and just about to say something, the phone rang untimely.

"Deputy Team Huang, Forensic Doctor Nie ordered us to re-search the truck of the deceased before leaving get off work last night. New clues were found 2 minutes ago." The person who spoke was trace inspector Xiao Yang.

"What clue?" Huang Bo suddenly regained his energy.

"We found a button, and Forensic Doctor Nie and I are going to do further testing."

"Okay, very good, send me a photo of the button, what are the characteristics?" He turned on the computer, ready to receive the picture.

"The transparent buttons of ordinary clothes should be no problem to detect fingerprints."

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Who is coughing?" Wan Tong, who was listening carefully beside him, asked alertly.

"Forensic doctor Nie, it should be a cold caused by acclimatization. I asked her to take medicine. She said that the hotel has it, and she will take it at noon."

Before going out, she heard Nie Zhiyan cough twice, she excused that she choked on drinking water, and now it seems that the cold must have worsened.

"Okay, you guys are busy." Huang Bo hung up the phone, Wan Tong had already flown out of the office,

"I'll go back as soon as I go." These words are still floating in the air.

There was a small medical kit on the locker in the hotel. Nie Zhiyan was used to bringing medicine with her when she went out, including gastrointestinal medicine and cold medicine.

Azithromycin dispersible tablets, cephradine dispersible tablets, Ganmao Granules, Ganmao Capsules, and Wan Tong were each stuffed into the bag.

When she poked her head to look into the laboratory, the woman turned her back in a panic, covered her mouth and coughed a few times, her eyes were red.

Evidence and the environment must not be polluted, everything must be taken care of.

Wan Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, hurried forward, and under Xiao Yang's gaze, he lifted Nie Zhiyan and walked out. She had great strength, and the woman did not resist.

"I've brought the medicine. What do you take? I'll go to the office downstairs and divide it up before I call you." Holding the medicine in her hand, she stared at the other person's face pale from the cold for a moment, and spoke in a worried tone.

Nie Zhiyan was dizzy, felt her concern, smiled lightly, and responded hoarsely: "The cephalosporin dispersible tablet is for you, I am allergic and can't take it. One azithromycin, one cold capsule, and one cup of granules are enough." .”

"You wait two minutes." Wan Tong turned around and ran away. Nie Zhiyan looked at her back, greeted Xiao Yang, and followed her downstairs.

Huang Bo, who was receiving water, was violently knocked away by Wan Tong: "What are you doing missing? You are in a panic." Seeing the granule in her cup clearly, the man clicked his tongue, "For Doctor Nie? I didn't see you either." So caring about me, flu season, I've been sick for two days too."

"You still drink when you're sick?" Wan Tong rolled his eyes at him.

Huang Bo made coffee, and took a sip while it was hot: "Fight poison with poison, make sure you get hot after drinking for a while, let Forensic Doctor Nie also drink two cups?"

Recalling that night, Wan Tong felt a faint sensation from the tips of his ears, and subconsciously said: "She doesn't drink."

Huang Bo clicked his tongue again: "If you don't drink, don't drink, why are you still blushing?" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Nie Zhiyan, who should have just entered the office. After all, he was a senior official, and shouted solemnly, "Forensic Doctor Nie."

"Why did you come down? Drink the medicine after a few minutes." She stirred the granules with a spoon.

"it is good."

Why does Huang Bo feel that this picture is a bit too warm?When did Qutiao put away his carefree temper and start taking care of others?In the past, half of the members of the district team got sick because of training, and they never saw her like this.

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Nie Zhiyan finished drinking the medicine and was nagged by Wan Tong before going upstairs to the examination room.Near ten o'clock, the fingerprints on the buttons were sent to Huang Bo's mailbox.He compared it, and no fingerprints on record could match it.

Chu Tao asked: "Is there no fingerprint database?"

"Starting from May 12, 5, residents who apply for fingerprint ID cards, apply for, renew, and reissue ID cards will enter their fingerprint information on a voluntary basis. Isn't there such a large amount of information?" Wan Tong bit the biscuit Huang Bo gave her. , nodding to indicate that you can continue to follow up.

Huang Bo turned on another computer, entered the password, greeted the household registration office, and directly logged in for investigation.

"Still not." He shook his head disappointedly.

Wan Tong leaned back: "Let's wait for the news, there should be clues to the button, let's continue to check the hospital."

Another meeting was called at ten o'clock, and the director demanded to solve the case as soon as possible. The task was like a mountain, putting invisible pressure on Huang Bo. He didn't tell everyone, and planned to undertake it silently.

Although Xiao Zhou sorted out the materials and did boring work, although he didn't think about the holidays, he couldn't get up his spirits at all. Huang Bo made a cup of coffee and walked over, knocking on his desk.

"Get over it, let's rest again, look at them from the Municipal Bureau." You must admit that others are better than you.

"Don't worry, Deputy Captain Huang." Xiao Zhou straightened his back and continued with the work in hand.

It was lunch time in a blink of an eye, and the ashtrays outside the office had long since been filled, and Huang Bo received a call from Xiao Yang. Vegetable oil, rice, noodles, sweet potato powder, and pepper noodles were detected on the buttons.

He turned around excitedly, and walked briskly back to the house: "Qian Ciyong's wife, Zhang Huihui, is suspicious, get in the car with me."

They didn't eat, and drove directly to the vegetable market near the fruit market, a dry goods store, where two or three buyers were paying.

"Sister Zhang, do you still have Changyun noodles?"

"Yes, it's in the warehouse, I'll get it for you."

Everyone waited for her to finish before entering the dry goods store.

"Aunt Zhang, I have something to talk to you about." Huang Bo, who was still familiar, started the conversation.

"Xiao Bo, is it for you to visit my uncle?" The woman looked about 50 years old, dressed plainly, a typical businessman in the market, grabbed the apron tied around her waist and began to wipe her hands.

"Well, where was Aunt Zhang on the night of July 7st?"

"Second Brother Wang's birthday, I will sit at the same table with them for dinner."

Huang Bo asked, "Same table with Uncle Wang?"

Zhang Hui said frankly: "Yes, he doesn't drink, and I helped him get his usual tea cup from the truck."

"What is he doing with the cup?" Chu Tao asked.

"Brother Wang is used to using his own cup. He has a bad heart and will take medicine on time at night."

I didn't expect the other party to directly tell the reason and process. Judging from her speech and behavior, there should be no concealment.

"Aunt Zhang, did Second Brother Wang invite many people for his birthday?" Huang Bo remembered that her family's old ladies who usually don't like to go out all went.

"Second Brother Wang's [-]th birthday, there must be a lot of people. Fifteen or six tables, the open space in the market is full." Recalling that night, the woman beamed with joy.

As soon as these words came out, the clouds on the faces of the three people became even more cloudy. Fifteen or six tables, more than 100 people, how to check?It does not include people who the owner does not know and who come to eat and drink.

"Aunt Zhang, you probably didn't drink that night. Did you notice anything wrong?" Huang Bo pinned his hopes on possible witnesses. Although it was unlikely, he planned to ask one by one.

Zhang Hui's eyes were piercing, he patted his thigh and said, "I saw a strange woman staring at my old money, does it count?"

作者有话要说:有些地方的南方人也称自己的母亲为“老妈子”,代表亲昵,亲切。感谢在2020-04-0721:00:11~2020-04-0823:01:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Lanyan, Ruoyi, and one child;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 5 children; 1 piece of Bingxin, Yuchi, Xinxiangqian, Zhe, Noon Yihua, Chang'an., Wanzheng, and Mu Chenyan;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Chang'an. 14 bottles; Gone With the Wind 2 bottles; CJ 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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