L.A.W.

G City Mental Hospital.

"Luo Qian?" The middle-aged fat nurse at the medical guidance desk stretched his face.

"Yes."

"Are you his relative?"

"friend."

"Fill in the form!" The nurse pulled out a thick booklet from under the counter and put it on the table.

Yan Jingxi opened the roster, and filled in the visitor, contact number, etc. on the visitor registration form, "Okay."

"You wait here." The nurse moved her huge body to the ward with a dark face, and her fat body almost burst into the nurse's uniform.

Yan Jingxi was left alone in the empty hall. He was standing by the window. There were a dozen or so mental patients in white-washed hospital gowns on the playground outside. Playing basketball, two doctors in white coats stood sullenly nearby, and there were sharp iron barbs on the top of the high walls on all sides.

The bleak sunlight fell on the depressing courtyard, Yan Jingxi sighed inwardly, it's no wonder people can live normally here.

"You!" The nurse from just now turned back and pointed at Yan Jingxi with a finger as fat as a banana and said fiercely, "Come with me!"

There is a long corridor, and the wards on both sides are equipped with iron doors. Through the small ventilation windows, some of the people inside are sleeping, some are dancing and singing at the top of their voices, and some even shake the door vigorously when they see someone passing by.

"What are you looking at! Hurry up!" the nurse urged, and Yan Jingxi quickened her pace to follow.

Room 1011.The nurse took out a bunch of keys and opened the door with a series of metal clanging sounds, "Bed No. 4 is Luo Qian."

The four people in the ward looked at Yan Jingxi in unison, one smirked, one was dazed, one screamed, and one came closer to him for a closer look.

"Old Liang, why are you screaming!" the nurse yelled with her hands on her hips, "If you don't shut up, I'll give you an injection."

Lao Liang immediately quieted down, folded his arms around his knees, and shrank pitifully to the corner of the bed, murmuring to himself, "No injection! I don't want an injection!"

"Go in!" The nurse pushed Yan Jingxi from behind, "Don't worry, these people are not aggressive, and some of them are locked up in the critically ill area and chained."

Before Yan Jingxi could react, the nurse locked the door, "After half an hour, the visit is over."

The damp and mottled walls have already lost a lot of dust, and there is a smell of urine mixed with mold in the room. There is only one ceiling fan running slowly in the stuffy room, and the curtains with a few holes block the outdoor sunlight. It was dark and oppressive.

Yan Jingxi went to the window and pulled open the curtains, the dazzling sunlight poured in, making it much brighter.

The middle-aged man with a crew cut on bed 4 sat up from the bed, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes." Yan Jingxi took out a pack of Double Happiness.

Luo Qian snatched it with one hand, lit it and smoked it, and Lao Liang crawled over from bed No. 3, "Old Luo, give me one."

"Go away." Luo Qian threw him a cigarette.

After Lao Liang walked away, Luo Qian looked at Yan Jingxi: "Lawyer Yan, sit down."

Sitting on the dilapidated wooden chair, there was a "squeak" sound, as if it would fall apart at any moment, "Mr. Luo, there is not much time, if you have something to say, hurry up!"

"Okay, talk quickly." Luo Qian held a cigarette between two fingers, and looked around the room, "Can you get me out?"

"Not easy."

"Hahaha!" Luo Qian laughed loudly, "If it's easy, I don't need to look for you!"

"Money can turn ghosts." Yan Jingxi sneered.

"As long as I can go out and inherit the estate of the old man, 20% of it will be your legal fees." Luo Qian took a deep breath, "How about it?"

"You are now a person with limited capacity for civil conduct, and the contract I signed with you cannot take effect." Yan Jingxi stepped forward, "I can't do it for nothing, can I?"

"That's right! Lawyer Yan is really shrewd." Luo Qian straightened his face, "Don't worry about that, I will have someone transfer the money from my Swiss overseas account to your account as a deposit, and there will be at least 10% of the inheritance there. Postpaid mantissa."

"Okay! Mr. Luo is really a straightforward person!" Yan Jingxi and Luo Qian clapped their hands together: "It's a deal!"

"Get to work quickly after collecting the money!" Luo Qian rubbed his nose, "I don't want to stay here for a moment, it's like a prison, if I stay here, I will become a fool sooner or later."

"Don't worry!" Yan Jingxi patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Luo, then I'll go first."

Yan Jingxi walked through the long corridor, there was a faint roar coming from the critically ill area, and the metal clang of iron chains, feeling depressed in his heart, he could not help but quicken his pace and leave.

At 05:30 pm at Jiahe CNPC gas station in the city of G, the cashiers were busy starting to check out. The gas station stopped refueling, and the workers hid in the nearby Shiduo shop for a rest. There were hardly any people in the station.

A motorcycle was parked in front of the gas station, two men were wearing black helmets, and one man got off the car and walked towards the cashier.

The cashier raised his head, "Stop refueling now, come back at 06:30, or go to the Sinopec gas station."

The man in the helmet stepped forward without saying a word, and pulled out a pistol from his back waist: "Robbing!" The cashier shook his hands in fright, and the cash box fell to the ground.

"Put the money in." The helmeted man put the cloth bag in front of the cashier, and hit her on the head with the butt of his gun, "Quick!"

The cashier trembled and put the money into the cloth bag.

In less than 15 minutes, the man in the helmet put away his cloth bag and rushed out, got on a motorcycle waiting outside the door, and drove off.

"110? I...I want to call the police..." The cashier dared to pick up the phone to call the police when he saw the motorcycle disappearing from view.

Criminal Investigation Brigade.

"Liu Hua and Xiao Guo, you two will continue to be in charge of the factory dumping case." Zhao Jiefei shouted to the others, "Li Shi and Zhen Liang will come with me to the Jiahe gas station."

"Boss, what happened again?" Li Shi followed.

"The gas station was robbed." Zhao Jiefei quickly got into the police car.

"Your sister! It really is a blessing, and misfortunes never come singly!" Li Shi complained, "We have to ask Fat Boy to pay us overtime!"

"How about only overtime pay?" Zhao Jiefei stepped on the gas pedal, and the car drove to Jiahe PetroChina gas station, "Yu Zheng said he would treat us to a big meal."

"YEAH!" Zhen Liang, who looked like a frosted eggplant, immediately became full of energy.

"When you hear it, you will be resurrected with full blood." Zhao Jiefei looked in the rearview mirror, "Let's talk after the work is done!"

"For our feast!!!" Zhen Liang and Li Shigao shouted: "Godfather!!!"

Seeing the team members in high spirits, Zhao Jiefei couldn't help laughing.

Willow head on the moon.

An elderly woman was lying on the cold dissecting bed under the shadowless lamp. Qiao Lier put on gloves and shaved the head of the deceased. Contusion belt."

Little C stared at his head with a notebook, "Master, what kind of blunt weapon do you think caused it?"

"Look here." Qiao Lier gestured at the wound with his hands, "Long strips of intradermal and subcutaneous bleeding, heavier in the center, gradually lightening to the sides, with unclear borders, what do you think?"

"Is it a stick?"

"Smart!" Qiao Lier gave her a thumbs up, "And this stick is round."

"Can this be seen?"

"Hmm~" Qiao Lier pointed to the head, "Because when the surface of the stick is not smooth, island-like peeling of the skin and hollow intradermal and subcutaneous bleeding may occur within the striking range."

"Can you know what kind of stick it is?"

"Local's Law of Material Exchange." Qiao Lier carefully observed the wound.

"I know this!" Xiao C replied: "Local's law of material exchange is that as long as the criminal commits a criminal act, he will inevitably directly or indirectly affect the victim and its surrounding environment at the scene of the crime, consciously or unconsciously. left traces."

"Yes! It seems that the university didn't skip class!" Qiao Lier used a camera to take out sawdust from the strip-shaped sac-shaped wound cavity where the galeal aponeurosis was separated from the skull, "Quickly take it to Yixiu for testing. "

"I know." Little C took the sawdust on the glass slide and walked to the laboratory.

Qiao Lier dragged his exhausted body, packed up his belongings and walked out of the police station compound, "BU-BU!" The Chevrolet on the side of the road blared its horn.

"Captain Zhao?" Zhao Jiefei's car drove up to him and rolled down the window, "You just got off work too?"

"Yes! The autopsy has been done, and the report will be given to you tomorrow." Qiao Lier stopped, "You just came back?"

"Hmm~" Zhao Jiefei signaled him to get in the car, "I'll see you off!"

Qiao Lier sat on the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. Qiao Lier saw that his eyes were a little dark, "Tired?"

"A little bit~" Zhao Jiefei smiled helplessly.

"Include this." Qiao Lier took out a small iron box from her bag. "what?"

"American ginseng lozenges."

"Thank you!" Zhao Jiefei took a piece and put it in his mouth, and returned the tin box to Qiao Lier.

"No need~" Qiao Lier blocked it back, "I'll see you off!"

"It's better to be respectful than obedient, then I'm not polite." Zhao Jiefei put away the iron box, "Would you like to have supper?"

"Okay!"

"Which one?"

"The one from last time."

The Chevrolet stopped in front of the crayfish stall. When the proprietress saw the two of them, her face was so long that she managed to force a smile: "Brother, are you here again?"

"The proprietress doesn't welcome me?" Qiao Lier pouted, pretending to be innocent.

"Of course not. Why don't our businessmen not welcome customers? I'm not happy enough, but..." The proprietress showed embarrassment, "Can you?"

"Well, let's sit at that table, and we will never disappoint your guests." Zhao Jiefei pointed to the table at the far end, "OK?"

"Okay! Of course!" The proprietress picked up the rag and hurriedly wiped the table.

"One catty of crayfish, two sticks." Qiao Lier ordered the dishes with ease.

"Okay, right now!" The proprietress served the crayfish and beer after a while.

The two ate crayfish with beer.

"The old woman's cause of death can be determined?" Zhao Jiefei picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp.

"Hitted on the head with a round wooden stick, and suffered intracranial hemorrhage to death."

"Has the wood been sent for testing?"

"Yixiu is working on it, and the results should be available tomorrow."

"I hope the analyzed material can help us solve the case and avoid going around a bit."

"It's so spicy!" Qiao Lier fanned his mouth vigorously, "How about the robbery?"

"I have no idea!" Zhao Jiefei took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked at the lighthouse by the river. "The cashier at the gas station was shocked, and he didn't know what to ask."

"So serious?" Qiao Lier spat out the shrimp shells in his mouth.

"Is it serious? Someone pointed a gun at her. When we talked to her, our hands were still shaking, and we couldn't speak clearly." Zhao Jiefei picked up the disposable cup and shook it from side to side, and the water overflowed from the mouth of the cup. "Shaking like this .”

"Haha!" Qiao Lier covered her mouth and laughed, "It's almost like Parkinson's disease."

"You're still laughing!" Zhao Jiefei pinched his face, "I guess he needs psychological counseling."

"It hurts!" Qiao Lier knocked off his hand, "You are getting worse and worse, you are as pinching as Yixiu!"

The river wind blows people lazily, Zhao Jiefei suddenly has a kind of time, if only he could stay at this moment forever.

After eating supper, we drove back, and the scenery outside the car window was fleeting. Maybe we were both too tired, so we didn't talk anymore.

The car parked quietly outside the Golden Mile Blue Bay Community.

"Little Qiao~" Zhao Jiefei called out softly, Qiao Lier was sleeping soundly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her breathing was long and even, the street lamp cast a faint halo through the front window, soft and warm.

The lips of the spicy crayfish were ruddy and slightly swollen, exuding an indescribable temptation and sensuality, Zhao Jiefei stared at it for a long time, leaned forward, his lips gently pressed against his lips, sweeter than imagined, It is more fragrant than expected, intoxicating and unforgettable.

When the phone rang, Zhao Jiefei immediately retracted his body.

Qiao Lier, who woke up in a daze, had sleepy eyes, "Are you here?"

"Your phone is ringing." Zhao Jiefei reminded.

"Thank you! Then I'll get out of the car first." Qiao Lier took out his mobile phone while driving the door, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Are you free on the weekend?"

"I don't know." Qiao Lier clicked to open the gate and walked through the community garden.

"I found a good girl for you."

"Blind date again?" Qiao Lier complained, "Mom, please let me go!"

"No!" Mother Qiao urged, "Did you just get off work?"

"Hmm~"

"Hurry up and go to bed!"

"Mom, can you?"

"Stop talking nonsense with Mom! You must go!" Qiao's mother hung up the phone harshly.

Qiao Lier sighed helplessly, and walked home.