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Besides, at the scene, the rear of the car disappeared at the end of the road one after another, and the policeman who was holding Le Chen but was knocked out also woke up, and looked at each other with embarrassment.

If he was still hesitant before, now he is facing Le Chen's attack and escape from the police.

They almost regretted their hesitation, losing a suspect at a crime scene.

This……

Compared to the embarrassment of the two policemen.

Shen Yan thought more, and anger took the main emotion.

But he still didn't rush into the car to keep up with Zhan Feng's pace, he didn't have Zhan Feng's skill and even Liang Zi was much better than him, so he couldn't go.

He knew in his heart that he could only stay where he was and wait, but his heart was boiling like boiling water.

Shen Yan clenched his hands tightly, standing stubbornly upright, the wound on his foot seemed insignificant even in his anger.

Colleagues who remained on the scene were taking photos until those doing final procedures crossed the cordon.

The person passing by Shen Yan noticed that the profiler who had been standing quietly by the side had left a small patch of coagulated blood on his feet.

The smell of blood mixed with the exhaust fumes and the dryness of the asphalt road was discovered by the keen coroner.

"Brother Shen, are you okay?" The co-worker in the coroner's department took a familiar look at Shen Yan who was isolated there and asked.

His voice was not loud, and he was still wearing medical rubber gloves, and he was pulling a small autopsy bag in his hand.

The shadow under the light was stretched very long, Shen Yan, who was standing upright, slightly lowered his head and looked at the crime scene not far away, his whole figure seemed to be swallowed by the waiting darkness or his own shadow.

It seemed out of place with the busy people, and it was extremely lonely.

The colleagues in the autopsy department couldn't help raising their voices: "Brother Shen? Team Shen?"

Shen Yan seemed to be awakened by his voice, and suddenly raised his head, but his eyes looking back seemed a little bewildered.

"Captain Shen, you are injured. Let's rest for a while? After all, this is the scene." The co-worker in the coroner's department stopped half of his words, thinking that what he said was not quite right.

Do you want to point to the deputy team of the Baijing team and say: Deputy team, are you obstructing official duties?Or sabotage the scene?

It was too cold to say this, the man coughed easily, turned around and found a small medicine box from the car.

Although it was a coroner's car, and most of the contents were for corpses, the usual bandages were still there.

"Team Shen, why don't you treat the wound first?" The man shouted to the colleague who was about to pull the man to the side of the car and was cleaning up the sundries around the corpse and the tire marks on the mobile phone.

The man could only stuff the box directly into Shen Yan's arms, and replied back.He took the autopsy bag, raised the cordon, and returned to Tete's body, ready to inspect the deformed body of the little boy.

Shen Yan was holding the medicine box, his fingers were trembling due to the long time of maintaining a fist with too much force.

It took him half a minute to understand what his colleagues in the autopsy department said. The pain also seemed to wake up on this side, along the injured leg all the way up to the bottom of his heart.

It was as if the heart was suddenly held by a hand, and there was an unspeakable pain in the suffocation.

Out of the corner of his eye, people from the coroner's department squatted down and spread the autopsy bag next to Tete's bones.

Shen Yan put it on in the trunk in despair, opened the box in his hand, took out the medical scissors and bandages, cut open the trouser legs and replaced the bandages.

Shen Yan's mood gained a bit of calm during the short bandage change process.

He even began to carefully recall Le Chen's performance, and came to the video tape he had seen before.

Just as Shen Yan analyzed the simulation analysis in his mind, the body shape method of obsessive-compulsive disorder.His behavior of avoiding surveillance.

When Shen Yan was trying to summarize the suspect's identity into a certain range, the sound of sudden braking sounded from the outside of the police car, followed by the violent closing of the door.

"No!!!!!!" A sharp almost broken voice sounded at the scene, piercing Shen Yan's thinking.

Almost everyone was awakened by the sudden sound. Shen Yan was only three meters away from the cordon. When he looked up, he saw Qi Yue's flustered expression.

Following Qi Yue's line of sight, the woman who was stopped outside the cordon was struggling like crazy, and crazily scratched the person who blocked her.

The sound of crying was filled with heart-piercing pain.

"Let go of me, let me go, that's my son."

"Please, let me in, let me take a look at him."

"Tong Tong, Tong Tong, Tong Tong!"

"Let me go, let me go, please."

"Please... Please... That's my son, why, why is this happening, he's still so young..."

"Tong Tong... Tong Tong... why him, why my son, why!"

"Aren't you the police? Why?!"

With red eyes, Tong Xingran was grabbed by both arms, and finally fell to his knees powerlessly.The why mixed with the crying sound was like a knife piercing into the hearts of everyone present.

Why?

Shen Yan's forward pace was sluggish for a while, and the autopsy person stopped moving just after cleaning up some of the corpses.

Shen Yan, who was in the highest position present, was watched silently by his colleagues, and the policeman who stopped Tong Xingran also stopped on Shen Yan with a hint of pleading eyes.

Tong Xingran was brought by Qi Yue.As a mother's plea, but also because of her concern for Tong Tong, she finally agreed to bring Tong Xingran to the scene.

But he didn't expect that Tong Tong would be released after he failed.

Seeing Tong Xingran kneeling helplessly on the ground, his hands were raised weakly because of being grabbed.

Inside the cordon were young corpses that were bloody and bloody after being crushed, and Qi Yue stopped in her footsteps.

Now that she was standing behind Tong Xingran, Qi Yue couldn't help covering her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her eyes silently.

When everyone looked at Shen Yan, Qi Yue deliberately walked two steps in Shen Yan's direction, put down his hands and shouted: "Shen Yan."

Shen Yan's footsteps froze for a few seconds before continuing to move forward.

He raised his hand to the two people in front of the cordon to signal them to let go of Tong Xingran and was waiting to step forward.Unexpectedly, the woman who seemed to be overly sad and almost prone to the ground rolled and crawled across the cordon to Tete's body almost instantly.

Everyone who had been scolded with a heavy heart was surprised by Tong Xingran's actions, and the two policemen closest to him jumped over the cordon and jumped into the arena.

Quickly and swiftly subdued Tong Xingran, without letting her destroy important clues.

But Tong Xingran stared, and said hoarsely with tears: "Let go of me, that's my son, don't touch him!! I don't allow you to touch him."

As he spoke, Tong Xingran's struggle became more intense.

Her hands were cut behind her back, so she couldn't use them.

She kicked, kicked, butted her head, and even bit her teeth.

Tong Xingran, who moved crazily, kept crying and shouting all the time, but his voice gradually changed after struggling feebly: "Don't be afraid, Tong Tong, mom is here, and mom will take you home."

"Mom took Tong Tong home, Tong Tong is good, it won't hurt when I go home." Tong Xingran stopped talking for a while, and even stopped kicking and beating for a while.

Just when Qi Yue was looking at Shen Yan and wanted to say something.

"Tong Tong Tete, mom is here to pick you up."

"How can Tete sleep on the ground? Look, your clothes are all dirty. Dad will be angry."

The cold light of the street lamp cast on Tong Xingran's skill, she looked so helpless and sad at this moment.

Tong Xingran, who was crying, finally said a word again, but it made people feel very sad.

"Wake up, Tete, don't you want to see your father? Mommy will take you to see your father, okay? Isn't Tete the favorite father? Don't go to sleep... Tete... Take a look at your mother... ..."