Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

After falling asleep for half an hour, Luo Jianan was woken up by another piece of heavy news——Liu Jingjing insisted on requesting to observe the autopsy.

Yes, yes, as long as the family members make a request, the police have no reason to refuse.In fact, the law stipulates that family members should be notified to attend the autopsy, but the main purpose is to fulfill the obligation of notification, not to let people come to visit.Anyway, it's better not to look at this thing, most people really can't afford it.

So Chen Fei persuaded, Zhao Pingsheng also came to persuade, plus Luo Jianan, the three chatted for an hour, Liu Jingjing remained unmoved.In the end, it was too much to persuade, and the three of them decided together, well, she could watch it if she wanted, anyway, it was not the first time she met such a family member, so be prepared to call an ambulance.

In order to prevent Liu Jingjing from fainting and being injured on the spot, Fade Chen arranged for Luo Jianan to accompany her.Luo Jianan was most annoyed by the autopsy, but there was nothing wrong with it, who made him the second-in-command of the serious crime team, and Zhao Pingsheng used to do this job.Fortunately, Cao Yuan was able to accompany Liu Jingjing with him today. According to the regulations, a policewoman was required to accompany him.

Taking Liu Jingjing into the dissecting room, Luo Jianan moved a chair for her, but she didn't sit on it.On the other side of the glass partition, her son lay quietly on the autopsy table, completely naked, like a newborn baby.As the saying goes, come naked and leave naked.

Knocking on the glass partition, Luo Jianan signaled the people inside to start working.Seeing the forensic doctors turning up her son's body and stabbing her back, Liu Jingjing leaned forward suddenly and raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch the dead flesh and blood.Cao Yuan turned her head slightly, and found that the blood on her face had faded away, her eyes were unblinking, her lips were tightly pressed, her jaw was wrinkled into lines of patience, and the thick sadness was radiating from her body like perfume.

Dang-

The sound of the bullet falling into the metal tray was like a heavy hammer, finally breaking the nerves that were holding on.The soles of her feet softened, and Liu Jingjing sat slumped on the ground.Seeing this, Cao Yuan hurriedly helped her up.Luo Jianan pulled over the chair, and helped Cao Yuan to get her to sit on it.

The cries echoed in the corridor for nearly an hour.

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"The diameter of the bullet is eleven millimeters, which is the standard match for a .[-] caliber pistol. From the outside, it looks like a very ordinary bullet, but..."

Du Haiwei pointed to the high-definition photo of the warhead on the computer screen, which was enlarged several times. Although the warhead was severely deformed, the scratches on the metal shell were still obvious due to the rifling effect, and there were also some small and messy scratches distributed on it——

"Look here, this is not the mark left by the rifling, it is shallower, as if the bullet has been deliberately polished."

Du Haiwei was referring to those messy scratches.

"Grind warheads?"

Luo Jianan frowned when he heard this, and suddenly felt like he had heard this statement somewhere before.Let’s say that the magazine in the Desert Eagle at the scene of the crime was empty, except for the bullet that was fired at Yuan Xianlun in the chamber.The prop master and the utility man went through three rounds of interrogation and failed to find a fart. There was nothing wrong with the background investigation and financial investigation. According to the situation, they did not know about the gun being swapped.Now the clues to the gun are also broken, so it is particularly important to take out the bullets in Yuan Xianlun's body, and maybe we can find useful clues from them.

—but grinding bullets?Um……

Luo Jianan had been entangled in this question for several hours, until she got home and lay down on the bed, still lingering in her mind.He must have heard similar sayings, but he couldn't remember who said it, and then what was the purpose of talking about it.

"What are you thinking about? Absent-minded."

In the darkness, Qi Ming turned over gently, and looked at the person next to him by the faint light from the window.From the beginning to the end, it was over without a single sarcasm, which showed that classmate Luo Nangua didn't put his mind on the bed, and acted completely according to instinct.Occasionally Luo Jianan would be like this, especially when encountering a case with no clue, he would be distracted when doing things.

"Ah? Oh, thinking about the case." Luo Jianan put his arms around his daughter-in-law, and closed his eyes reluctantly, "Oh, I don't want to, go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"What about the bullet?" Qi Ming heard Luo Jianan mention something during the meal, and sure enough, he still thinks about it.

"Ah."

"Didn't you ask Team Chen?"

"I asked, but I have no idea."

Qi Ming fell silent.After waiting for a while, I felt that Luo Jianan's breathing was getting flatter, turned over gently, took the mobile phone, clicked on the communication software of the red and white machine version UI, and sent a message to the only contact in it—[What kind of person will have a hard time? Bullet habit? 】

A former professional killer and weapons expert, he doesn't need it for nothing, as long as it helps the case anyway.

Soon, Lin Yang replied: [Sniper]

--【all? 】

[No, I only met two mercenaries in West Africa who have this habit]

--【Why did you do this? 】

[Grinding the warhead can shift the center of gravity of the bullet, so that the friction through the rifling can increase the rotational speed and increase the lethality. Serious soldiers generally don't do this, it is against humanitarianism]

Then came another one: [Why are you asking this? 】

——[The matter on the case]

Lin Yang sent a string of ellipses, and Qi Ming could feel the helplessness of the other party through the phone screen.

"Who are you chatting with?"

The sudden questioning from behind made Qi Ming reflexively shut down the phone screen, and held his breath involuntarily.I thought Luo Jianan was asleep, but who would have known——

At this time, Luo Jianan had already propped up his body, clasped Qi Ming's hand that was pressing on the phone, and turned it up with a little effort.He didn't think too much when he heard Qi Ming's typing, but he didn't answer the question, which is very doubtful.

"Don't—"

Qi Ming was startled, and wanted to exit the chat interface but it was too late. The profile picture of "Killer Bee" fell into his eyes, and he swipe up the chat history again, seeing Qi Ming's conversation asking the other party to protect him, Luo Jianan's brows gradually frowned——

OK, now I know who it is.

He returned the phone to Qi Ming, then got up and went to the ground.Seeing him put on clothes without saying a word, Qi Ming asked guiltily, "Why are you going?"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, my dad told me about the old sniper grinding bullets, so go back to work first." Although the tone was relaxed, Luo Jianan always turned his back to the bed, with an attitude of unwillingness to communicate directly .

"Jia Nan, I—"

"You can take a taxi by yourself tomorrow morning, and I won't come back to pick you up."

Luo Jianan put down his words, picked up his mobile phone and watch on the bedside table and walked out of the room.Soon there was the sound of the door being slammed into hard from downstairs, shaking Qi Ming's shoulders.

—he was angry...

Fell back into the pillow, Qi Ming pulled the quilt to wrap himself from head to toe, curled up like a turtle retracted into its shell.

—

Just as Lin Dong was coaxed from the study into the bedroom, Tang Zhexue heard his cell phone rang before he took off his clothes.Seeing that it was Luo Jianan calling, it was hard not to answer, but the other party yelled at her head and face——

"Go downstairs!"

Hearing that it was Luo Jianan who came to see Tang Zhexue in the middle of the night, Lin Dong couldn't help being curious: "What's the matter with you at this hour?"

Tang Zhexue was even more confused: "I don't know, I seem to be very angry when I hear the noise."

"And Qiming?"

Tang Zhexue shrugged.

"Go ahead, dress warmly, it's minus three degrees outside."

"Well, you go to bed first, I'll be up in a while."

Tang Zhe learned abacus well, but when he arrived downstairs, Luo Jianan took him across the street to drink.Seeing Luo Jianan gulp down a whole glass of white wine, Tang Zhexue quickly stretched out his arm to hold his hand, preventing the other party from continuing to pour wine into the glass.

"What's the matter, Brother Nan?" His intuition told him that Luo Jianan was furious in his heart.

Squinting his eyes that were instantly reddened by alcohol, Luo Jianan tilted his head and smiled sadly: "Erji, I just realized how stupid I am today."

"—"

Hearing this, Tang Zhexue's heart flickered to his throat, and a group of grass and mud horses ran wildly in his mind-my god, could it be that Teacher Qi cheated, right?

Quickly took out a cigarette and lit it for Luo Jianan, Tang Zhexue weighed his words for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Did you quarrel with Teacher Qi?"

Shaking his head with a downcast face, Luo Jianan raised his cigarette-holding hand to support Jiu Jin's rising forehead, and complained full of resentment: "There's nothing to quarrel about, anyway, he's justified no matter how much he quarrels, he has three doctorates, I can quarrel ever passed him?"

"Uh...yes, I understand..."

Tang Zhexue felt the same way—he and Lin Dong couldn't even quarrel.But they haven't quarreled for a long time, and the decisions made by others are more thoughtful than him, and quarreling will only make him appear childish.Many times disputes arise to maintain self-esteem, and there are also purely venting grievances. No matter what the situation is, when you calm down, you will find that there is no need to quarrel.It's just that sometimes the words are rushed to that point, and quarrels are inevitable.But not being able to quarrel is the most tangled situation, which shows that one party does not want to hear any explanation at all.

After a little reasoning, he was even more worried about whether his conjecture would be confirmed: "That brother Nan... I think so, let me speak out if I have something to say, don't hold back, maybe it's all a misunderstanding, I pray that the teacher— —”

"Misunderstanding!" Luo Jianan slapped the table, his tone became more and more excited: "I have seen the chat records! Misunderstanding!? Am I the one who thinks wildly without any evidence!? Let me tell you Erji , This shit is not a matter of a day or two! Since last month, I have felt that something is wrong with him. The evidence slapped me in the face! If I pretend I don’t know, I’m a fucking idiot!”

——I rely on it!Teacher Qi is really cheating!With whom?

For a moment, Du Haiwei's Gree warm male face flashed across Tang Zhexue's mind, and he felt a sense of crisis because of it—no, I have to keep a close eye on Lin Dong, that grandson has been going to the unsolved case team recently Office run.

"Brother Nan, Brother Nan, calm down, don't drink like this, and be careful to cause stomach bleeding."

When encountering this kind of thing, Tang Zhexue has nothing to persuade him, he can tolerate everything else, except the green hat.He said a thousand words and ten thousand, even if he was beaten to death, he didn't expect Qi Ming to cheat.But knowing people, knowing face, not knowing heart, some people look at it coldly, and they are not sure what it will be like in private.In addition, according to Luo Jianan's temper, instead of beating up the adulterer, he came to him for a drink, which is not normal.

Luo Jianan's eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were also red. He looked as if he was about to cry: "Erji, do you know? Your uncle is really fucking alive!"

"what?"

Tang Zhexue stared in astonishment, as if struck by lightning—Teacher Qi and Lin Yang?Don't these two have enmity?How can it be! ?Oh... no wonder Brother Nan didn't go to beat someone up, he couldn't beat him!

TBC