Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

No matter how many cases there are, no matter how tiring the work is, they can't stop the serious crime team from having fun while they're busy.Fade Chen's desk is full of take-out boxes, chicken, duck, fish, pigs, beef and sheep, hard vegetables one by one, and the smell wafts so that people in the office in the corridor have their heads probed.

Originally, Fade Chen didn't think about celebrating his birthday. He was 55. To put it bluntly, he was at the age when half of his body was buried in the loess, so it was not easy to publicize.But Miao Hong couldn't stand the urging, saying that it had been several months, and the whole department was busy solving the case, and they were so tired that they entered the room paralyzed and didn't want to move. Seeing that the Spring Festival was approaching, they found a reason to make everyone happy in advance.Fade Chen thought about it carefully, and it was time to get in touch with the people below, so he gave Ou Jian 1000 yuan and asked him to order some high-quality and cheap dishes, and gathered people to make the office lively.

For Ou Jian, the words "high quality and low price" must be hard dishes to be worthy of.I ordered eight hot dishes and six cold dishes, none of which was vegetarian, and the others were happy to eat, but Qiming held up his chopsticks to see if any of the take-out boxes couldn't be stretched out.After groping for a long time, I could only put a few slices of sauerkraut fish fillets and sauerkraut in the lunch box.

Next to him, Gao Ren gnawed on the duck leg that Lu Yuanqiao had snatched for him, and looked at the lunch box Qi Ming was holding in his hand—except white rice and a few slices of sauerkraut—puffing his cheeks and asking, "Master, why don't you eat it?" Vegetables?"

—Where is the food?It's not all meat.

"I'm not very hungry."

As soon as Qi Ming finished speaking, he saw Luo Jianan enter the room holding a take-out box, squeezed away the colleagues around the table who were having a good meal, and put the lunch box in front of him: "Come on, Qi Ming, you eat this."

Open the lid of the lunch box, there are fried bean sprouts and shiitake mushrooms.Luo Jianan went to the cafeteria to ask the chef at the small fried window to cook it for him. As soon as he saw the meat on the table, he knew that there was nothing to pray for.In fact, he knew in his heart that Qi Ming didn't eat much meat not only because of health issues, but also because he had seen too many human tissues after working as a forensic doctor, and there were so many strange shapes that he couldn't help thinking about it when he ate meat.Just like Ou Jian's favorite stir-fried large intestine and Gao Ren's favorite stewed pig's ear, Qi Ming might not eat it if he is starved to death.

However, he is also a forensic doctor, Gao Ren is not stingy with anything, as long as it is something that people eat, he will eat it.Hey, or does he grow meat?Luo Jianan glanced sideways at the duck leg in Gao Ren's hand, and smirked at him, "Hey, there are so many people, why are you hugging and chewing alone? I don't know how to keep it for our Chen team, but he is a birthday star. "

When Fade Chen saw Gao Ren's face, Luo Jianan turned green, and quickly said something to appease him: "It's a blessing to be able to eat, my old appetite can't hold the old oil, so ignore him, Xiao Gao, eat yours, don't cry if you don't have enough."

"Come on, senior brother, here is it for you." Lu Yuanqiao put the mutton chop in his lunch box to Luo Jianan, with an expression of "Can you save Gao Ren some face in front of me?"

Luo Jianan just now went to get food for his daughter-in-law, and missed the first wave of looting, feeling unbalanced, and smiled contentedly at the moment: "Or it's your own brother, third brother, let's see what your second brother is doing." Those who are filial to the elder brother, learn a little bit!"

Ou Jian let go of his teeth biting the mutton chops, and secretly glanced at Cao Yuan. He wanted to give her chopsticks to eat, but he was afraid that he would be dismissed as unhygienic, so he had to curry favor with Luo Jianan: "Brother, how about I give you this too?"

"Go away! Give me the one that Harazi soaked?"

Luo Jianan stared fiercely at him, glanced around, and asked Gao Ren: "Where's Xiaoxia? If you don't come again, there will be seasoning left."

"I just called him and said he'll be here."

Gao Ren gnawed the duck leg clean, and Lu Yuanqiao put another piece of beef in the lunch box in a blink of an eye.Zhao Pingsheng next to him saw it in his eyes, and secretly laughed in his heart—whose wife is the one who favors, Luo Jianan makes vegetarian dishes for Qi Ming, and Lu Yuanqiao just stares at the meat and stuffs it into Gao Ren's lunch box.But he can't, if he dares to pamper Fade Chen in front of all his subordinates, the old guy will have to give him the enemy's capture technique when he goes back.

— To say that time flies so fast.

He looked at Fade Chen who was talking and laughing happily with the team members and secretly sighed.It has been 15 years since I met Fade Chen, and we have been together for [-] years.From youth to middle age, fantasies become reality, and the scenes of honesty and life-long promises at the critical moment of life and death seem to be just yesterday.Thinking of those colleagues who had been sent away with Fade Chen for many years, and no chance to have a drink together, I couldn't help but feel sour.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Pingsheng's face.Fade Chen saw that the big guys suddenly stopped talking, followed their gazes to Zhao Pingsheng, his back tightened suddenly, and he quickly shook his arm: "Old Zhao? Why are you crying?"

"Huh? Ah... that... I choked on that mustard duck foot just now." Zhao Pingsheng suddenly returned to his senses, raised his hand to wipe the wetness from the corner of his eyes, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Eat yours, and leave me alone."

After a false alarm, everyone started joking again.However, based on what Chen Fei knew about Zhao Pingsheng, he didn't believe the other party's words at all.He watched Comrade Zhao take out a few facial tissues and walked out of the house, so he also got up and followed.

Zhao Pingsheng blew his nose in the corridor with his back on his back, and when he heard footsteps behind him, he turned his head and smiled slightly: "Why are you following me? I'm fine."

"I'm afraid you'll choke to death with mustard." Fade Chen deliberately teased him, looked around to make sure that no one passed by and put his arms around the other's shoulders, and whispered in a rare soft voice: "It's a very happy day, who do you think of again? "

"No one."

Zhao Pingsheng held back his tears and shook his head.Once the names that have been engraved on the tombstone are spoken, the sadness in my heart will burst.Not only does he feel uncomfortable when he thinks of his deceased colleagues, but so does Chen Fei, and the more they are laughing and laughing, the easier it is for them to recall the past.The joy of the past has gone with the dead, and the living can only bury their memories by busy day after day.

Fade Chen didn't ask much, but just hugged him on the shoulder, and said: "The children are all here, don't bring up their sadness."

Cao Yuan and Ou Jian are the children of martyrs, Luo Jianan's grandfather Luo Mingzhe died at work, no matter which one Zhao Ping cried, the children would cry along with him.

"I know, I can control it." Zhao Pingsheng wiped his face, "I'm going to wash my face, you go back to the room first."

Patting Zhao Pingsheng on the back to comfort him, Fade Chen turned and went back to the office.He went in with his front foot, and Xia Yonghui also came in with his back foot. He said politely, "Team Chen, I wish you a happy birthday." After picking up a box of rice, he found a corner in the public office area outside and sat down silently.Talking and laughing inside, cold and quiet outside.Luo Jianan saw that Xia Yonghui went out without picking up any food, reached out his chopsticks and hit Ou Jian's hand, picked up the piece of slobber chicken that the other party was plotting, went outside, and put it in Xia Yonghui's lunch box.

Born in Sichuan, you should be able to eat spicy food, right?he pondered.

There was an extra piece of chicken in the lunch box, Xia Yonghui was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Luo Jianan, forced a smile: "Thank you, I'm actually...not very hungry."

"People are like iron, rice is steel, and you have to eat well when you encounter big things." Luo Jianan pulled the swivel chair and sat down, holding the lunch box while eating and persuading, "Gao Ren just told me that you had a conflict with your partner, it's okay , If you have something to say, just open it up, don’t keep it in your heart, it’s easy to get sick.”

Anyway, according to his personality, ever since he knew that Xia Yonghui liked him, he always wanted him to be happy.Although it's a bit salty to eat radishes and worry less, but seeing Xia Yonghui happy, he can feel less guilty.Besides, he always thought that Xia Yonghui was a good person, otherwise he couldn't have focused on making this friend at the beginning, and as a friend, he should comfort him when he was depressed.

Hearing Luo Jianan's kindness, Xia Yonghui was grateful but couldn't speak out, he could only whisper: "I'm fine, you can go to eat quickly, or pray that the teacher should—"

Before he could finish speaking, the phone vibrated in his pocket.He took it out and saw that it was Han Chengye calling, and immediately put down his lunch box, got up and walked out of the office, answering the phone while walking.However, before he could make a sound, Han Chengye's angry request came from the receiver——

"Xia Yonghui, come out for me! Immediately!"

Xia Yonghui's heart skipped a beat, and he asked tentatively, "Where are you?"

I couldn't hold back my breath over there, so I just yelled: "It's at the door of your unit!"

Xia Yonghui ran to the hall and looked at the door. Sure enough, a familiar figure was standing beside the armed police duty post, apparently blocked outside and unable to enter.After hesitating for a moment, he cut off the communication and walked out of the hall, pressing forward with doubts in his heart: "Why are you here? I'm still adding—hey!"

He was dragged onto the sidewalk by Han Chengye's arm, with a burst of strength, which made him deeply aware of how angry the other party was.

Dragging him to a position slightly away from the duty post, Han Chengye asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do when you go to the hospital this afternoon?"

Heart flickering, Xia Yonghui hesitated and said: "Go and see—"

"Look at me? Then why are you filming the duty list?" Han Chengye unceremoniously exposed his lies, and at the same time held up the surveillance video copied from his mobile phone to his eyes, "I was called over by the security department just after I got off work. Do I know you, do I know what you did in the nurse's station!"

Xia Yonghui looked at himself on the screen of the phone in astonishment—looked around, took the opportunity to take a picture of the duty list, and his behavior like a thief was caught by the surveillance camera!Sure enough, not everyone can be an investigator, and he actually forgot that there are surveillance cameras.

Before Xia Yonghui could say anything, Han Chengye accused emotionally: "You're checking me, right? Xia Yonghui, I really didn't expect that! You are such a narrow-minded and cunning person! What did I do to make you go to me? The unit disgraced me!"

"Is there anything you are afraid of investigating?" At this point, Xia Yonghui decided not to give any explanation for his behavior, but threw the question back to the other party, "Han Chengye, have you lied to me? I know it well. It is clearly written on it, you are not on duty on Saturday night."

"—"

Anger suddenly turned into astonishment, Han Chengye's expression was startled, then he frowned and pondered sideways, and explained after a while: "There was a temporary shift change that night, and I didn't go."

"Then where have you been?"

"at home."

"Who can prove it?"

"I--"

The more he talked, the more he felt that something was wrong, Han Chengye frowned, and asked, "Are you interrogating me?"

"I don't have that right," Xia Yonghui sighed, and the shadow under his feet remained motionless, "...whether you think I'm scheming or narrow-minded, it doesn't matter, the important thing is, I want to hear you make it clear, Where the hell were you on Saturday night and what did you do?"

Hearing that Xia Yonghui's tone was completely interrogating the suspect, Han Chengye's eyes slowly froze with disappointment.He took two steps back and just looked at the other person so firmly, his heaving chest gradually calmed down, and finally he said helplessly: "Is there a case that involves me? Xia Yonghui, I don't care what you think of me, but if the two of us If you don't even have this most basic trust in personality, what the hell are you talking about about the future?"

After finishing his words, he turned around and walked towards the car parked across the street with double lights on all the time, sat in the driver's seat and slammed into the door vigorously.Watching the gray Volvo drive away from sight, Xia Yonghui suddenly felt an invisible weight pressing heavily on his shoulders, and he had to squat down, his arms tightly hugging his head that was about to split.

Everything was seen by Luo Jianan who was standing in the lobby of the office building. Although he couldn't hear what they said, his intuition told him that the problem Xia Yonghui was facing was not just a simple couple quarreling.

After thinking for a moment, he strode towards the white figure behind the night.

TBC