Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

At two o'clock in the morning, everything in the city was silent.The lights in the corridor were cold, and Xia Yonghui couldn't stand anymore. He dragged himself to the bench next to the wall, and sat next to a family member who was crooked on the chair to watch the night and rubbed his legs.Just after twelve o'clock, Han Chengye was notified for emergency surgery, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

Time passed slowly, and the unknown expectations were stretched infinitely.The little snorer who fell asleep next to him was quite hypnotic. To prevent himself from falling asleep, Xia Yonghui put on his earphones and swiped his phone to fight the sleepiness.Even so, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He nodded his head from time to time, and just when he was about to fall into an extremely exhausted sleep, unable to resist Zhou Gong's call, a shadow suddenly fell over his head——

"I can report you to harass me, you know?"

The drowsiness dissipated in an instant, Xia Yonghui raised his head abruptly, and met Han Chengye who was wearing a surgical gown.Swallowing his saliva and moistening his hoarse voice, he took off the earphones and smiled uncomfortably: "I'm the police, you can call the police now, oh yes, you know, this is the first time I've waited for someone to wait so long."

These words made Han Chengye feel a little uncomfortable, and he didn't realize that the words he said were sour: "It seems that Qi Ming is very important to you."

"It's an exaggeration to say that he changed the trajectory of my life. Without his encouragement, I might not be able to do forensic medicine." You are more important to me, I apologize for what happened before, I should give you the respect you deserve, and ask you directly instead of investigating yourself."

Luo Jianan said that he was right, but it was not accurate enough. As a law enforcement officer, he has the right to doubt anyone, even the person next to him, but the way he handled the problem was wrong—Han Chengye was angry not because he doubted whether he had done it, but because Why not listen to your own explanation.

But it seems that Han Chengye doesn't care much about this matter now, and his tone is a little impatient: "Whatever you think, anyway, I have never done anything to be sorry for myself or you, Xia Yonghui, let me ask you, if I continue to hang out Looking at you, are you planning to live in the ophthalmology ward?"

After a little weighing, Xia Yonghui nodded cautiously.

After staring at him for a while, Han Chengye said with a deep breath, "Okay, just wait for me."

Looking at the retreating figure, Xia Yonghui heaved a sigh of relief.In any case, he was willing to communicate with him, and the nearly twenty hours of waiting was not in vain.Soon, Han Chengye came out of the office, put on a coat outside, and surgical gown inside.He pressed the elevator button, looked back to see Xia Yonghui was still poking at the edge of the chair, and couldn't help frowning: "Aren't you leaving?"

Xia Yonghui said awkwardly: "My...foot is numb..."

Looking at his expression, he could tell that Han Chengye was extremely helpless, Xia Yonghui innocently shrugged his shoulders, and was dragged to the elevator by the other party.The soles of his feet were pierced as if he was stepping on a needle, and he couldn't help but let out a "hiss", followed by a tightening of his arms, Han Chengye slightly lifted the weight on his feet.This calm and considerate made Xia Yonghui's heart skip a beat - he still has me in his heart, right?

There is a 24-hour restaurant on the first floor of the inpatient department building, and the staff in the hospital pay by card, and the hospital pays money to the card every month.The night is deep, and the things on the warming shelf are basically sold out during the day, and there are not many things to choose from.Han Chengye bought himself a cup of coffee, and ordered Xia Yonghui a fish-flavored eggplant set meal.

The last meal was breakfast, and he was too hungry to be picky about the taste. It took Xia Yonghui only 3 minutes to sweep away the last grain of rice before he realized that Han Chengye had been staring at him, not feeling embarrassed, and took out the napkin to wipe his mouth.When he finished eating, Han Chengye glanced back at the direction of the counter, and saw that the waiter was engrossed in swiping the series on his mobile phone, so he turned around and put down the paper cup containing coffee in his hand, put his hands on the table, and slowly let out a breath——

"I didn't get this tattoo because I joined Jingli, it's actually a couple tattoo." He observed Xia Yonghui's reaction while talking, and he was not surprised to see the emotion called "jealousy" in the other person's eyes, and he ticked it unconsciously. The corner of the mouth lowered, "Don't look at me with stalking eyes, I just didn't wash because I was afraid of the pain."

Xia Yonghui pursed his lips, and swallowed the question that stuck to the mucous membrane of his mouth—they are all adults, who hasn't asked yet.

"His name is Li Yichen. He is someone I met when I was an exchange student. He is also an international student. He is a different major from the same school as me. It was the first time I spent my birthday abroad alone. He invited me to the bar and paid for everyone. Let's celebrate together, you know, when you're alone, you'll be particularly moved by someone who treats you well... After being together, I saw that he had this tattoo, and I thought it looked pretty, so I went to get one. Like I told you before, I want to be a bad boy."

The smile was fleeting, and Han Chengye sighed, "I've been with him for about half a year. I'm going back to China. Before I left, he asked me to bring back two buckets of milk powder, saying that his sister had a colleague who had just given birth. My child, the international postage is too expensive, let me take it back to China and then deliver it to others, many international students will bring back milk powder, I put it in the suitcase without thinking, but at the airport..."

As he said that, his hands on the table turned into a clasped posture, his mood changed obviously, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his tone became heavy: "I was stopped at the exit security checkpoint, and my luggage was dragged for inspection. The police officer also brought a drug detection dog over, and I didn’t know until I was sent to the police station for interrogation that the milk powder can was not milk powder at all, but a full two kilograms of heroin.”

In fact, when he heard about the milk powder can, Xia Yonghui guessed that Han Chengye had been tricked, but he was still shocked to hear the other party say it himself—the man who made Han Chengye fall in love with the couple tattoos was actually a drug dealer, and he packaged himself so generously The capital of the boyfriend's image is the proceeds of drug trafficking.He has seen similar cases in the internal police report. Since the incident of melamine in domestic milk powder, it has become an important part of the daigou industry chain for people going abroad to bring milk powder back. This gives drug dealers an opportunity to check luggage. It is a random inspection, and drug trafficking is a huge profit industry. Even if only [-]% of the goods can pass the customs safely, there is still some profit.And it's really not easy to say this kind of thing in front of Qi Ming and Lin Dong, it's not something glorious after all.

"And then?" Xia Yonghui held Han Chengye's tightly clasped hands to give support, but fortunately, the other party did not refuse.

"After the arrest, the police contacted the embassy, ​​and the embassy contacted my dad. My dad asked a friend to find a lawyer for me there." Han Chengye closed his eyes, recalling the unbearable past. The testimony to prove my innocence, otherwise I will be sentenced to life imprisonment, but I can't contact him since I was caught, and the judge did not approve the bail application, and put me in the detention center... I was there It was the first time I heard about the organization 'Jingli'. One of the guards found the tattoo on my back during the routine inspection before I was detained. He thought I was also from there. His attitude was surprisingly good, and later I told him everything about me, and he said he could help me, as long as I really joined them."

Hearing his helpless sigh, Xia Yonghui comforted softly: "In that case, you have no choice."

Han Chengye frowned and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I didn't have a choice. I was only 22 years old at the time, and I couldn't spend my whole life in prison abroad for a trumped-up charge... I don't know how he did it. My bail application was only a week later. It passed, and the lawyer told me that Li Yichen was also found, but he refused to testify for me."

"If you testify, he will be sentenced to life imprisonment." Xia Yonghui was not surprised that his grandson was a scum to the end. All the good things he did to Han Chengye were just the PUA's routine of working hard for him.

"Yes, so he refused to come forward. I went to the guard again and asked him if he could help me withdraw the prosecution. He asked me to go back and wait for news...One night he suddenly called me and asked me to talk to him. We went to meet Li Yichen together, there were three of them, they tied up Li Yichen when they entered the house, and then, in front of me, they..."

At this moment, Xia Yonghui felt the fingers under his palm tightly curled up, and saw Han Chengye's Adam's apple rolled violently, and said each word: "They cut his tongue."

Xia Yonghui gasped into his chest—smelling the smell of blood and hearing hoarse screams as if he was actually there—staring in astonishment: "Why? Isn't he with them?"

"He lost the goods and couldn't pay back the money he owed. It's useless, but I still have use because my family has money, and the guard has already found out my background from the lawyer..." Unloading the support With the strength on the table, Han Chengye leaned back on the back of the chair, looked up at the white and miserable ceiling, "If Li Yichen doesn't want to die, he can only go to jail, and what I have to do is to pay back the money for him, even this With a profit of 100 million euros, my dad sold two houses to help me make up for it... After getting the money, the guard told me that he will be his own person in the future, and if there is anything I can ask him for help, he will do his best... And what I thought was that I must never have anything to do with these people in the future, God knows if I will be the next Li Yichen! So I submitted an application to end my exchange student studies, return to China early, and cut off all contact."

He leaned forward again, withdrew his hand, and looked at Xia Yonghui solemnly: "Now, do you understand why I don't want to help your teacher Qi? I just want to be an ordinary person, to be safe and sound." Live your whole life instead of worrying every day whether your tongue will be cut off!"

Of course Xia Yonghui can understand, just imagine if someone cuts the tongue of a living person in front of his eyes, whether he will come for forensic medicine is still open to question.It's not a superman who is fearless, it's an idiot, and fear is an emotion that every sane person has.Those people punished Li Yichen in front of Han Chengye to let him know that in that dark area, they were the law.

"I'm sorry, I reminded you of something bad." He took Han Chengye's hand again, and held it tightly when the other party tried to take it away, "I won't force you, it's up to you to decide whether to help Teacher Qi... Yes, Chengye, you just loved the wrong person, don’t let this matter weigh you down for the rest of your life, you said it yourself—who hasn’t loved a scumbag, right?”

Han Chengye's gaze seemed to be caught by something, and he lingered for a long time between the tired but still smiling eyes.

"Yeah," the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Who hasn't loved a scumbag before?"

Feeling that the force between his fingers no longer resisted, Xia Yonghui breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Then... can we talk about our affairs now?"

Holding back his smile, Han Chengye gave him a displeased expression.Xia Yonghui felt that he might have been with Luo Jianan and the others for a long time, and his face was much thicker than before, so he pretended not to see the other party's refusal, and said to himself: "You were not on duty that night, why did you go there? Tell me to just go home and sleep, there's a lot of dirt on your shoes."

Han Chengye frowned, and said helplessly, "I went to the mountain to dig soil."

"Digging?"

"Yes, I have a chameleon, the soil in the terrarium should be changed."

"Chameleon?" Xia Yonghui pretended not to know.Based on what he knew about Luo Jianan, the news about Han Chengye raising a chameleon might not come from the right way, otherwise how could he break a cell phone if he was so good?

Han Chengye nodded cautiously: "Li Yichen raised it. I once wanted to send it to a pet store, but it was too expensive to raise and no one would accept it... But if I throw it away like that, it will die in the wild soon. When I return to China Bring it back and raise it."

"So you never take me home because... you raised a chameleon?" Xia Yonghui was a little breathless when he heard that he got couple tattoos and raised pets for someone else—it really is a scumbag who is loved by someone, honest like me In fact, you can only go there to be dumped.

"Yes, Sif is very hostile to strangers. If you go there, he will probably attack you all the time. You can only let him stay in the box, so he will be depressed."

——You are not worried that I will be depressed!

Realizing that his status in Han Chengye's heart was not as good as that of a chameleon, Xia Yonghui turned his head and rolled his eyes where the other party couldn't see.He saw online discussions about "True love is afraid of dogs, should we send the dogs away?" He felt that releasing Han Chengye might be the rhythm of sending him away.

Having said that, in the future, when Luo Jianan complained that Qi Ming's status was not as high as that of the thesis, they would have something in common.

TBC