Woke up every morning by my boss

Lang Kun rode his bicycle to work, and he couldn't remember what happened last night. He only remembered that after he separated from his master, he ate McDonald's casually, and what happened after that seemed to be deleted. It was blank, not even a hazy memory.

He didn't even know how he got home!

This amnesiac experience was too terrifying, and Lang Kun was worried.

Perhaps because he was so engrossed in his thoughts, Lang Kun even forgot that he was at a crossroad, and the red light on the opposite side had already switched to a green light. It was not until the policeman who was diverting traffic at the intersection came to him that he stepped on the pedal as if he had just woken up from a dream. feet, and rushed to the unit as if flying.

For some reason, it seemed that after last night's mysterious amnesia, he became more and more concerned about the camellia murder case.

When we arrived at the unit, there were already people in the office. Master Chen Weimin was sitting at the table, and Zhou Jun made a cup of tea and sat down in front of him. The two seemed to have something to talk about.

Lang Kun was taken aback, the atmosphere was too serious...

"Morning master, morning brother Zhou." After greeting, Lang Kun returned to his seat.

"Morning, how was your rest last night, kids?" Zhou Jun picked up his teacup and blew on it, as if he wanted to blow away some of the dull atmosphere.

Mentioning last night, Lang Kun felt depressed again. Thinking of that terrible dream and inexplicable amnesia, his expression suddenly became very complicated, "Is it okay, how about Brother Zhou? Both Master and you have worked hard during this time."

"I'm alright. Your master has worked hard, and the pressure from above is not small."

"En." Lang Kun nodded. If this case is not solved for a day, I am afraid that Master will not be able to breathe for a day.

At this time, colleagues came one after another, Zhou Jun didn't say anything, and returned to his seat. Lang Kun secretly glanced at Chen Weimin, only to see that he was still sitting at the table with a serious face, as if he was thinking about something.

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After a week like this, there was still no progress in the case. The atmosphere in Lang Kun's office became unprecedentedly oppressive, even permeating the corridors. People from other departments wanted to take a detour when they passed by their door!

This morning, the serious crime team, which had been up all night for two nights, was silent. Everyone was really tired. They couldn't go home in time to take a shower and sleep well. Two people slept on the table in the living room.In criminal investigation, women are used as men, and men are used as animals. When encountering difficult and serious cases, there is no time to worry about the difference between men and women. Now they are all lying down in the office with their clothes on.

Zou Zhichen had heard about the recent atmosphere of the Serious Crime Squad, and he would not have come if the time required by the superiors to solve the case was not getting closer and the situation was so urgent that it was imminent.

Knocking on the door, Zou Zhichen turned the doorknob without waiting for a response from inside, and went into the office of the serious crime team.

To his surprise, the office next door did not have the oppressive atmosphere he imagined, but was dead silent...

"..." It was abnormal to be so quiet, but Zou Zhichen also knew that this group of people would not let the case go unnoticed and ignore the collective aggravation. Could it be that they all died of overwork because they wanted to solve the case and break their heads?

It's no wonder that he has such terrifying thoughts. After all, apart from the fact that people are not as good as animals in criminal investigation, how many of them are middle-aged without any physical problems?Not just a few months ago, a criminal investigation captain in the city next door who had solved countless major cases suffered a cerebral hemorrhage while chasing the prisoner, and died at his job just like that. That incident even alarmed the central government. The standard of the farewell ceremony for the body was particularly high, and the status of a martyr was added to it.

Thinking of this, Zou Zhichen couldn't help but shudder. Even though he often dealt with dead people, he couldn't imagine what it would be like for these colleagues whom he met every day, like brothers and sisters, to die in front of him.

Unexpectedly, he put the information in his hand on the table, walked to Zhou Jun who was closest to him, and sniffed his breath lightly.

Fortunately, alive.

Boring, he sniffed everyone in the office, and finally walked into the conference room lightly.

Of the two people sleeping on the table in the meeting room, one of them was Lang Kun. Zou Zhichen leaned over to look at him, and saw the young man wrapped himself in a coral blanket and slept soundly. Even his lashes couldn't hide the dark circles under his eyes.

Lang Kun like this doesn't look like a living person.

Zou Zhichen's heart tightened, and he quickly put his hand up, this time he was quite frightened - Lang Kun didn't breathe!

Could it be that his premonition came true... Zou Zhichen didn't believe in evil under the alarm bell, and stretched out his retracted hand.At this moment, Lang Kun, who was still sleeping soundly just now, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zou Zhichen. At that moment, his eyes sent chills down the spine, like some kind of fierce beast staring at the guy who invaded his territory. If the intruder makes any further moves, make sure to pounce on the next moment and tear the opponent to pieces before dismantling and eating them.

But in just a second, the chilling look in his eyes just now disappeared, replaced by the confusion after waking up, Lang Kun rubbed his eyes and sat up, brushed his hair that was sleeping like a bird's nest, and used With a strong nasal voice, he asked, "Doctor Zou? Why are you here?"

"Oh, I'm here to deliver the information. Last time the autopsy report of the female deceased came out."

"Oh..." Lang Kun nodded, and jumped off the conference table wrapped in a blanket, "Let's go out and talk, they are still sleeping, Dr. Zou, have you had breakfast? Let's go eat together?"

Zou Zhichen didn't object, he suppressed a little bit of doubt in his heart, put the information on Chen Weimin's desk, and went out with Lang Kun.

After Lang Kun washed up briefly in the bathroom, the two walked to the unit cafeteria.

Speaking of which, as a unit of the Municipal Bureau, the food in the cafeteria is still very good. If you have time to eat, the auntie in the cafeteria can also make you Ma Xiao and salt and pepper shrimp.

The two ordered meals at the window. Zou Zhichen only wanted a bowl of porridge, meat and cabbage buns, and then looked at Lang Kun, a bowl of big meat noodles with a poached egg, two vegetable buns, and a deep-fried dough stick. Zou Zhichen was very skeptical Can he finish it.

"I said kid, do you want to order so much, it's not good to waste if you can't finish it."

"It's okay, I can finish eating, I'm hungry." After speaking, Lang Kun sucked up the noodles.

Zou Zhichen: "..."

When Lang Kun finished handling the noodles and began to eat steamed buns with noodle soup, Zou Zhichen couldn't help but said again: "Seeing you eating like this makes me almost throw up, are you that hungry?"

Lang Kun nodded and said yes.

In fact, he didn't know why he was so hungry. No matter how busy he was, he still remembered to eat three meals, but after waking up from that sleep just now, the feeling of hunger was unprecedented. It doesn't help either.

Thinking of the dream he had just now, Lang Kun immediately frowned - because he dreamed again that he was being chased by a group of lonely ghosts, and what was different from last time was that this time he was torn apart. After putting on the skin and flesh, he clearly felt that he had transformed from a human body into the body of some kind of beast, and then he threw down and bit the ghosts around him, and chewed their flesh and bones, ruthlessly devouring them into his stomach.

Biting and swallowing seemed to have never happened until now, until a ray of dawn lighted up in the sky, and all the ghosts dissipated. In the twilight, a person walked towards the blood-soaked Lang Kun. He subconsciously squinted his eyes and lowered his body. When he drove, he saw Zou Zhichen standing in front of him with a terrified face.

But it doesn't matter if you don't talk to others about the content of this dream. After eating two steamed buns again, Lang Kun finally remembered to ask about Zou Zhichen's autopsy report.

"I said, little friend Langkun, we are eating. Can you stop being disgusting? Although I am a forensic doctor, I am not a pervert. I don't like eating corpses!" Zou Zhichen complained, and quickly ate the noodles, "Said Woke up today besides delivering the report, I have other things to tell your master, just because I'm afraid he won't be happy."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Thinking of his master Chen Weimin, Lang Kun felt that he had a good temper, and he shouldn't be someone who gets angry casually.

"Isn't this case still unsolved? The higher ups put a lot of pressure on you?"

"En." Lang Kun nodded. The case itself is of a perverted level. How can there be so many people who have died without any clues? Up to now, all the evidence they have come from the deceased. Criminal suspects, the amount of information they have is equal to zero.

From the suspect's point of view, everything is flawless and perfect, and Lang Kun's attitude towards the entire crime process made Lang Kun wonder—is there really a criminal with such a high IQ?

Zou Zhichen didn't know what he was thinking, but continued: "For so many years as a forensic doctor, I have passed countless corpses. Only the deceased in this case is the strangest. We can't find any other corpses on the deceased. Any human tissue, it's very abnormal."

Lang Kun rolled his eyes, but didn't say a word.

"It's very difficult not to leave any body tissue on or around the deceased, unless the suspect has wrapped himself in plastic wrap, even a piece of skin, we can find clues from it."

"So Doctor Zou, you just want to tell me that we have been fighting a pervert who is wrapped in plastic wrap all the time?" Lang Kun was full, and his blood rushed to his stomach to help digestion , Brain ischemia and speech are not in a good shape.

Zou Zhichen couldn't help but scratched the top of his head, "What are you talking about, you're pretending to be quite obedient, and your feelings are hiding your wolf's claws."

Lang Kun chuckled, "Then Doctor Zou, what does this have to do with what you dare not say to my master?"

"Oh, my idea is, since you have no idea now, why don't you change your angle and try to analyze the psychology of criminals, maybe there will be some breakthroughs?"

"Well, you have to ask Master. Although my Master is proud, he is not conceited. He will not be angry if he gives constructive suggestions with reasonable grounds."

Zou Zhichen shrugged, that's all he could do.

Chen Weimin finally agreed to Zou Zhichen's proposal. After all, although criminal investigators have a little understanding of criminal psychology, they are not as reliable as professional criminal psychology research. Occasionally, it is not impossible to use one or two foreign aids to solve a case.

After finalizing the date, Zou Zhichen took Lang Kun and Zhou Jun to University A on a Friday.