Sang Rong

When Situ Rong received the call from Team Qi, he was still on the return bus.

The mountain road was difficult to travel, the old and new bus was bouncing back and forth, even Situ Rong, a tall, healthy adult man, began to feel nauseated.

Team Qi didn't talk much, and explained the matter clearly in a few words: a series of malicious murders occurred in the city, and the intern forensic doctor in the team was helpless, just waiting for him to return to Qiaonan City to help!

Most of the passengers in the car wore earphones and closed their eyes, and the car was very quiet.

Situ Rong hung up the phone, straightened his messy coat, leaned against the car window with his head tilted, and closed his eyes to rest.

His face was slightly pale, and his slightly pale lips were pursed into a line.

Closing your eyes, what comes to mind is the scene of this journey.

He works for others.

Working for an irrelevant woman, she came to Qinghai Province alone to find her biological father.

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A cloud of panic hangs over Qiaonan City.

Situ Rong came out of the bus station and took a taxi back to the police station. The taxi was running on the busy road with the news broadcast on the car stereo.

The voices of the male and female anchors kept coming and going, reporting on the recent horrific murder case: "...the police are conducting a serious investigation. Citizens are requested to take precautions and try not to go out alone at night..."

"This world is not peaceful!" After the driver drove the car smoothly, he began to point out the content on the radio.

The driver was a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean haircut.

Situ Rong moved the corners of his eyes and looked forward. The driver was operating the steering wheel normally.

"When will this world be peaceful?" Situ Rong replied after being quiet for a few seconds.

The soft and cold low voice made the driver shudder.

When the car drove to a section not far from the police station, Situ Rong asked the driver to stop the car. Before paying to get out of the car, Situ Rong spoke again, and said to the driver: "Be careful when you go out."

Situ Rong was obviously startled when he saw the driver's hand counting the money.

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The dismembered body parts have been arranged neatly on the dissecting table.Liu Lu, an intern forensic doctor, stood obediently by the side. She was a petite little female student.

——When he first brought this intern half a month ago, he still wondered: what are you doing with such a bloody major?

——But he remembered how this delicate little female student answered his question at that time: "Although everyone says that the prosecutor is the last person who can speak for the dead, I firmly believe that forensic medicine is of the same nature and can also help the dead. Call for injustice!"

——That girl is innocent and full of justice.

The body was mutilated, not even a head.

"There was a clean incision at the severed wrist of the two palms of the corpse. Judging from the black and dry blood stains on the wound, the deceased's palm was cut off while he was still alive." Liu Lu briefly told Situ Rong her conclusion.

Situ Rong nodded silently, dressed neatly, wearing plastic gloves, and holding tweezers, looked through the general condition of the corpse. There were many maggots gathered on the surface of the corpse.

The conclusions sent by the criminal police were of no usable value, and no documents or items that could prove the identity of the corpses were found. Situ Rong was asked to cooperate in extracting some tissue samples from the corpses for DNA identification.

In addition, it was hot summer, the weather was hot and dry, the body was discovered late, and the degree of decay had entered the third stage, and Situ Rong could not distinguish many superficial wounds with the naked eye.

"Extract all the evidence as much as possible, and then use 'high-temperature water boiling' to check the skeleton." Situ Rong grabbed several tissue samples from the deceased with tweezers, and then turned to Liu Lu who was still on the sidelines.

Liu Lu rolled her big eyes around, met Situ Rong's cold gaze, nodded immediately, and stepped forward to help.

Boiling in high temperature water kills the bacteria on the surface and at the same time separates the flesh from the flesh.

This is the best way to examine an incomplete autopsy.

-

High-temperature poaching is apparently effective.

The white skeletons are neatly placed on the dissecting table.

The deceased was a female, aged between 30 and 35, who had given birth.

The people in the inspection department of the team also acted swiftly. The DNA was compared with the missing persons data, and the results came out quickly.

The deceased was Qiao Shuping, Director of Purchasing Department of Shunxin Department Store.

"Take the information to Team Qi and the others." Situ Rong washed his hands twice before handing the information to Liu Lu who also washed his hands clean.

Liu Lu was nimble, packed the documents, and immediately sent them to the office of the criminal investigation team on the opposite floor.

It was already sunset outside, Situ Rong quietly watched Liu Lu's disappearing figure, and then raised his hand to rub his temples, feeling distressed for a while.

Where did Qiao Shuping's head and hands go...

Who is the murderer and why did he adopt such cruel methods?Who has she offended all these years?

Qiao Shuping...

Situ Rong knew her, Qiao Sanni's eldest sister.

She had such a big accident, then...

Joe Sonny, do you know about this?

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The next morning, when Situ Rong rushed to the bureau, the scene in the hall made him feel anxious.

The bureau probably only notified the family of the deceased to come this morning. Situ Rong suddenly felt powerless when he saw a group of Qiao's family hurrying in the hall.

He glanced around, and as expected, the figure sitting in the corner with his face down was there.

Several young policemen were there to comfort the family members and accompanied them to prepare to go to the interrogation room.

Situ Rong looked at the crowd with an indifferent face and pursed lips. The one with the most emotional fluctuations was Qiao Shuping's husband, wiping away his tears and staring blankly at the floor, looking bewildered and extremely sad.

When one of the young policemen turned around, he caught a glimpse of Situ Rong standing not far away with a briefcase, and his helpless look immediately turned excited, as if seeing a savior, and shouted in Situ Rong's direction: "Situ Rong Forensic doctor, you are finally here! The whole team is not here, these are the family members of the victim yesterday, please come and help."

Situ Rong tilted his head to meet the gaze of the young policeman, his brows were frowned, and his thin lips were pursed even tighter.

From the corner of his eye, Situ Rong did not let go of the figure in the corner.

The call of the young policeman was enough to attract everyone's attention, and they all looked at Situ Rong, and the man in the corner obviously noticed Situ Rong as well.

The man slowly raised his head, with a hint of sadness in his brows and a horrified expression, when he looked at Situ Rong, he stared at him.

It was a smooth and fair face, with sharp edges and corners, and in the dark and deep eyes, there was only sadness, the thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lips.

On the man was a light blue fine-check shirt that was loosely rolled up at the wrists.

Situ Rong's eyes narrowed.

Unexpectedly, after two years, he still looks the same.

It can still overlap with the figure in his mind.

Joe Sonny.

The author has something to say: This is the first time I write Danmei~

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