Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

A long face is a long face, but with Qi Ming, a master who counts cards as accurately as a computer, Luo Jianan always feels like he is out of luck.After getting the list of resettlement personnel, he got up and said goodbye.Hurry up, don't turn around and let people think that he is here to earn overtime pay.Cheng Hui reversed his arrogance when he first saw them, and went downstairs to deliver them to the door. He kept praising Qi Ming during the process, as if he could dig a corner with a hoe in his hand.

Luo Jianan said in his heart that you should dig it, even if you break the hoe, it is impossible to pry our teacher Qi away.

But what made him feel a little uncomfortable was that Cheng Hui took the initiative to ask for Qi Ming's mobile phone number, added WeChat, put the conversation at the top, and then put on a successful man's demeanor, saying to Qi Ming: "Our group is not only in real estate. With outstanding achievements, the pharmaceutical, chemical, environmental protection and food industries are all involved. The group has invested in the construction of three top-level laboratories and undertaken a number of national scientific research projects. If Mr. Qi wants to change jobs, please feel free to contact me.”

"Thank you, but I don't have any thoughts on this for now." Qi Ming expressed his attitude again.

"Think slowly. When you have time, you can come to visit our headquarters. It's next to the Twin Towers, the building of Xinghong Group." As expected of the vice president of a group with a market value of tens of billions, Cheng Hui was extremely patient, "Call me when you arrive, and I will go downstairs to pick you up."

——Isn’t this a stalker?

Luo Jianan opened the car door with a "bang": "Let's go! Qi Ming!"

Hearing Luo Jianan's tone was close to cursing, Qi Ming nodded to Cheng Hui and went down the steps towards Luo Jianan's broken car.Next to the broken car was a Maybach with a license plate of four nines, just standing there and not moving was very expensive.

Cheng Hui watched Qi Ming get into the car, turned around and returned to the house.The luxurious European-style door is closed behind it, completely blocking the light from inside the house.Luo Jianan didn't rush to start the ignition, and didn't even get in the car. He lit a cigarette and smoked it by the door, lowered his head, and didn't speak.

Knowing that he was being cautious again, Qi Ming let go of the hand holding the seat belt, leaned forward and stretched his arms over the driver's seat, patted Luo Jianan on the shoulder, and said in a rare gentle voice: "Get in the car, aren't you rushing back to the bureau?"

"Ah, finish this one."

Luo Jianan replied sullenly.Hearing Cheng Hui's words just now, he suddenly realized one thing, that is, with Qi Ming's ingenuity, he should have a wider field to display his fists.And the forensic office located on the second basement floor of the City Bureau was simple and monotonous, incomparable with top-level laboratories, and completely restrained the proud man who was supposed to fly high.

No.He was suddenly a little lonely.It wasn't the forensic doctor's office that restrained Qiming, it was me.

"Hey," he looked up at the sky, but he didn't have the courage to turn his head and look at Qi Ming, "Sometimes I feel that you are really inferior to being a forensic doctor. The surname Cheng is so sincere, why don't you think about it?"

There was no answer, only the sound of the waves slapping gently on the side of the ear.When the cigarette butt was almost burning his fingers, he heard a laughing sigh from behind——

"Returning justice to the victims is more meaningful to me than developing any amazing products. Also, Luo Jianan, I love you, but this does not mean that you can play your temper with pride. I I don't have the patience to coax an overage child."

In the second half of Qi Ming's sentence, Luo Jianan couldn't hear a single word, and his ears were completely blocked by the three words "I love you".If I remember correctly, I have never heard Qi Ming say these three words.Speaking from Qi Ming's mouth at this moment is not a confession, but an affirmation, affirmation of his devotion and love, affirmation of this feeling that is destined to last forever.

Throwing down the cigarette butt and crushing it, Luo Jianan got into the car and slammed into the car door, grabbed Qi Ming's arm and pulled him to the front of him—the night was dark and windy, no one could see the kiss in the car, and the rest Wait until you get home--

dong dong!

"Hold!"

The sound of knocking on the window glass from behind made Luo Jianan's anger jump to the top of his head, cursing on the spot.Qi Ming closed his eyes, and when he heard the noise, he quickly opened his eyes and turned around, watching Luo Jianan push the car door, and shouted angrily at the person who knocked on the glass: "What are you doing?"

The man took two steps back, looked at Luo Jianan with a murderous expression on his face for a moment, and stammered, "That... Officer Luo, I just received a call from Mr. Xu... let me... You take... two cigarettes from the trunk..."

It turned out to be Xu Lining's assistant, the one surnamed Zheng.With a cautious expression, he held two Chinese cigarettes in his hand, hesitating whether to pass them to Luo Jianan.Luo Jianan frowned, and waved his hand impatiently: "Take it back, take it back, we are here to perform official duties, you want me to make a mistake?"

"Ah, no—I—" Xiao Zheng hurriedly shook his head, "This is Mr. Xu's order...Officer Luo, you...don't make things difficult for me..."

Luo Jianan stared at each other, and replied unceremoniously: "Don't talk nonsense, I have seen you like this a lot. The first day I delivered something and the next day I went to the inspector to report it. What's the matter, don't you like me?"

"It doesn't mean that, Officer Luo, don't worry too much." Seeing that he would not accept him, Xiao Zheng turned his eyes to the car for help.Compared with this police officer Luo with a gangster face, the police officer Qi with long hair and ponytail seems to be easier to communicate with.

However, Qi Ming didn't pay attention to it, but turned his eyes away and looked down at the phone.Xiao Zheng was in a dilemma, when he suddenly heard Luo Jianan ask: "Hey, just right, I want to ask you something."

"Ah? Oh, tell me." Xiao Zheng swallowed dryly.He is actually not shorter than Luo Jianan, but his imposing manner is quite short.

Luo Jianan looked towards the villa, made sure that no one was looking towards the car, and asked, "How did you get that injury on your head, Mr. Xu?"

"Injury?" Xiao Zheng hesitated for a few seconds, and said uncertainly: "I don't know too well, just... not long after the Spring Festival, he called me suddenly one night and asked me to go to the hospital to pick him up. He, when I got there, the wound had already been treated, and he didn't say anything, so he let me take him home."

After a pause, he tentatively asked, "What are you asking?"

Then I heard Luo Jianan scolded in a stupid way: "I just want to ask, is his head kicked by a donkey, and he gave cigarettes? Why didn't he just take a box of cash and throw it on my car?"

Afraid that the bandit would beat someone, Xiao Zheng slipped back to the car with Yan in his arms.

The corners of the raised mouth were illuminated by the phone screen, and Qi Mingxin said Luo Jianan, you are really successful, and if you ask for clues, you can find a reason not to be wary of the person involved.

Pretending to curse a few times, Luo Jianan got into the car and slammed into the door, his tone immediately softened eight degrees from before: "You heard me, after the Spring Festival, the time is right, after the investigation of Xu Lining's kinship, we should be able to confirm Information about the source of the corpse."

Qi Ming pulled back the seat belt: "Then hurry back to the game——hmm!"

The smoke-smelling lips pressed up, and Luo Jianan gnawed on his lips like a wolf that had been starving for a week, and he didn't want to let go until he was so short of oxygen that he was about to carry him back.Started the car and turned the wheel out of the yard, onto the main road, Luo Jianan stepped on the gas pedal to the end——

Damn, work overtime again!

TBC

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