Doling man

The sound of high heels sounded, and Li Chengtian was in the wrong process, just in time to see a red-haired beauty with big eyes approaching, wearing a tight windbreaker, she looked thin and capable: "This is the new Deputy Li, hello, I am Song Qing, forensic doctor .” Li Chengtian nodded at Song Qing.

"When will the report come out?" Cheng Huan asked.

Song Qing neatly put the severed limbs into the evidence bag, sealed it tightly, and said impatiently: "Cheng Dui, you have to take a breath if you hang yourself. By the way, look at this." She took out a black bag and handed it to him. For Li Chengtian, he blinked at him.

Anyone who is molested by a beautiful woman will feel happy in his heart. Li Chengtian opened the bag readily, and a stench hit his face. He swallowed his saliva, pursed his mouth, tried his best to swallow the nausea, and tried his best to maintain an unchanging demeanor Say, "What is this?"

"I guess it might be a pack of human meat sauce. As for whether it belongs to the same person as the severed limb, I'll have to go back and have it tested. I just picked it up from the trash can over there."

Li Chengtian quickly tied up the bag, looked at Cheng Huan and said, "Captain Cheng, do you want to have a look?"

Song Qing couldn't help laughing, the new deputy team really had the guts, he dared to pluck the tiger's mouth when he first arrived.

Cheng Huan put his hands in his pockets and glanced at Song Qing: "Let's leave the job of picking up corpses to professionals." Then he asked Li Chengtian, "What do you think?"

"With a bag of minced meat sauce in one hand, if it really belongs to one person, it is a typical anti-social aggressive personality. However, the pleasure of massacre does not seem to be enough to satisfy him. It should be more attractive than this It's not blood...that's...the torture after death? Ravage|ravage? Or maybe it's just the desire to control everything and dominate everything. Just why choose the right hand?"

"What's the motive?" Cheng Huan asked.

"Generally speaking, for crimes with a certain sense of form, the ultimate feeling he pursues when he commits the crime is often something that is unimaginably lacking in real life, or it is to make up for a psychological deficiency. But... this includes What exactly does the meat sauce represent? The report of Forensic Doctor Song may tell us some information."

"Are you good at criminal psychology?"

Li Chengtian handed the bag to Song Qing and said: "It's not good at all. The human heart is inherently unpredictable. I don't believe there are any rules to follow. The psychological expectations based on experience are just a rough idea for the direction of investigation." Profiles and references."

"Humble." Cheng Huan said, looking up at the construction site and the old building area in the distance, and then carefully inspected along the wall.

"Didn't you have two reports in your team today?" Song Qing asked Cheng Huan after taking the bag from Li Chengtian.

Cheng Huan glanced at Li Chengtian and said, "Is there any difference? It doesn't matter how much you come." Turning his head, he said to Song Qing, "Put the autopsy on my desk before leaving get off work."

As soon as Jiang Haibo entered the gate of the police station, he felt a pain in his stomach. He asked the gatekeeper about the location of the bathroom. The building of the case team.

It was not yet bright, and there was no one in the building. He walked to the fork, looked at the left and right doors, hesitated for a moment, carefully knocked on the left, and listened carefully. There seemed to be no movement, and he wanted to knock again, the door " Squeak" It opened by itself.

"Is anyone here? I'm Jiang who came to report today..." Jiang Haibo entered the door and looked around. The blackout curtains were drawn in the room, and it was pitch black everywhere. He vaguely saw several beds side by side, occupying the entire room In the room, there seemed to be a "person" lying on every bed, covered from head to toe.Only in the innermost corner was a floor lamp.

"Is anyone there?" Seeing a light, Jiang Haibo walked inside looking for the light. "Bang..." A gust of wind passed through the hall, and the sound of the door being knocked gave him a big jump.The light at the door was completely blocked, and Jiang Haibo could see clearly the people covered by the bed in the room, and suddenly felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end.

"I……"

"Who are you?" A girl's voice sounded, and Jiang Haibo couldn't help but look around. Apart from the few people lying on the bed, there was no other "person" in the room.

"I...I..." Jiang Haibo suddenly felt his stomach hurt again. The pain made his forehead break out in cold sweat, and his calves were trembling.

"A big man, why do you talk like a mother-in-law?" The voice sounded very impatient.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose! My name is Jiang Haibo! I'm looking for the Serious Crime Squad!" Jiang Haibo shouted in one sentence, with a faint sob in his every word.

As soon as he finished speaking, a "person" in front of him suddenly sat up from the bed, the cloth on his face slipped off, and he couldn't see his eyebrows and eyes clearly under the light behind his back. Jiang Haibo was immediately frightened and sat down on the ground with a "plop".

This "person" jumped out of the bed nimbly, and approached Jiang Haibo step by step. Jiang Haibo mustered up all his courage to see his face from his feet. He was wearing a red long dress that dragged the floor, his eyebrows and eyes were black, his "mouth" was circled red, and his hair was messy. Scattered in front of his forehead, "Hey! Hey!" laughter came like a ghost... Jiang Haibo suddenly felt his heart jump out of his throat, and he fell to the ground as soon as his brain hurt.

Lin Le ran up, slapped Jiang Haibo's face vigorously, pouted and said, "If you have the guts to come back to the serious crimes team, it's not that you're the aunt who went through the back door."

Jiang Hai was half asleep and half awake, and vaguely heard a man and a woman talking.

"Lin Le, you can do it. I just fainted when I came here." A man touched his face and pinched him lightly.

"It's his own cowardice! Fatty Zhao, you also have a share in those corpses. You said you couldn't put them in the house, and you still took them back? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to Song Qing?"

"What are you talking about? Too many people died in the accident the day before yesterday. I just wanted to help you out. Besides, the place where you put the dead bodies."

"Song Qing?" Jiang Haibo opened his eyes, sat up and muttered, "Song Qing? Where is Song Qing?"

Lin Le glanced at Jiang Haibo, his eyebrows were eyebrows, his eyes were eyes, his appearance was so handsome, but he was just inexplicably useless, "Well, I figured it out, so it was because of this that I was transferred to the team."

Jiang Haibo scratched his head and said embarrassingly, "Of course not..."

"Song Qing can only see you, idiot, to hell."

Jiang Haibo took a closer look at the girl who was speaking. She was dressed in a white T-shirt and jeans, black-rimmed glasses and a face with light makeup. She looked fresh and refreshed. With such a new colleague, half of her heart was relieved.

Just as he was about to get up, Lin Le suddenly approached Youyou and said, "Cheng Dui told you to wake up and go to his office, so you can take care of yourself. Hehe..." The familiar and piercing laughter sounded, and Jiang Haibo almost fell to the ground in shock.

He hesitated to get up from the small sofa, and looked at Zhao Lianxin questioningly. Zhao Lianxin pointed to the corner and said, "The first room around the corner is the one. Deputy Li also reported today, and he just went in."

Jiang Haibo passed the corridor and was about to knock on the door when a middle-aged man in a neat uniform rushed over suddenly, his aura was so powerful that he subconsciously stood aside.

The middle-aged man didn't knock on the door, but pushed it away, threw the document in his hand on the office table, and said angrily: "Cheng Huan! Tell me, what do you mean?"

Cheng Huan chose a comfortable position, leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at the angry Song Deling, and smiled half-smile: "Ju Song, please be considerate of me, the work pressure in the group is too high, and I really can't do things like looking after children. "

Li Chengtian stood up from his seat with real interest, deliberately leaving the battlefield open for the two leaders, glanced at the personnel files on the table, and looked sympathetically at Jiang Haibo who was either entering or retreating at the door.

Song Deling knocked on the file bag and said: "You are the first one who dares to give me back!" He lowered his voice and said, "Don't just rely on your little grades to do whatever you want." With his hands behind his back, he turned a circle and continued, "You have to obey the organization's arrangements."

Cheng Huan raised his eyes to see Song Deling, who was in a hurry, and lit up a cigarette calmly. Song Deling pointed at Cheng Huan, and said helplessly, "You, you, this person must stay, do you hear me?"

Cheng Huan took a puff of cigarette and said leisurely, "Xiao Jiang, come in."

Jiang Haibo entered the room slowly, mustered up the courage to stand at attention and saluted: "Leader, don't worry, I... I will work hard!"

"Okay, I have you!" Song Deling turned around, nodded slightly at Jiang Haibo, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly, "Follow Team Cheng and work hard." After finishing speaking, he left the office as quickly as possible.

Every year, there are always one or two running seats in the top-notch team, and most of them are tacitly aware that only Cheng Huan seems to have received an amnesty order, but this year?It was an exception, as soon as I entered, I entered two.

Cheng Huan picked up the file on the table, flipped through two pages at random, and said, "Go to Lin Le and apply for a job. Zhao Lianxin has the latest closed case file in his hand. I never keep a case in my hand, and the fastest special case Do, the most recent one is the 'amputation case' this morning. Deputy Li left the scene in the morning, and compiled a report for me before leaving work, and we will get to know each other today. And...you..."

Jiang Haibo looked at Cheng Huan in surprise.

Cheng Huan said word by word: "You! Jiang Haibo, you are the only one who can be stunned by the corpses. You are really good-looking. I will send you a task to send those corpses in the house to Mr. Wu. I told Zhao Lianxin and Lin Le not to take everything back."

"what?"

"Don't understand?" Cheng Huan glanced at Jiang Haibo.

"Oh..." Jiang Haibo immediately lowered his head.

"Go." Cheng Huan watched them go out, their backs gradually disappearing into his eyes, he stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and finally exhaled.

But just throwing the file back to test the bottom line, is it in a hurry?And that person... Li Chengtian...

Coming out of the office, Jiang Haibo was dejected and his face was pale. Li Chengtian glanced at him and said, "How on earth did you get transferred?"

"I...I am..."

Li Chengtian sighed: "Okay, seeing you like this, I'll deliver the corpse for you."

Jiang Haibo was overjoyed and couldn't believe it. He took Li Chengtian's hand and said repeatedly: "Thank you, leader! Thank you, leader!"

Li Chengtian returned to the big office, and just as he was about to get up to do something, Zhao Lianxin and Lin Le posted it up, and they all took one "leader" with a wink and did a lot of work, leaving the last one for Li Chengtian. Putting on a show, Li Chengtian pushed the corpse, walked deep into the corridor, entered the elevator, and directly pressed down on the negative floor.

When the elevator landed, it shook violently, and a blood-stained arm fell down the side of the bed.Li Chengtian helped him back without changing his expression, rearranged the cloth covering the corpse, opened the elevator door, and pushed it out along the long corridor.

The circuit on the wall is a little old, and a few light tubes "squeak and creak" and "dumb" the light, and the further you go in, the lower the temperature.In the end, when the door opened, it was like entering an ice cellar.Turning a corner, only heard an old man's voice: "Yo, new here?"

Li Chengtian looked around and found no one, so he replied self-consciously: "Well, I just came to report today."

The old man opened a small glass window on the wall, revealed half of his face and said, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about him."

Li Chengtian looked down at the corpse on the cart, and said, "Well, forget it."

The old man smiled at Li Chengtian, turned his back to the light, winked and looked at it, which made people feel a little panicked, Li Chengtian thought to himself, it's a good thing Jiang Haibo wasn't allowed to come, otherwise he would really get out of the team if he fainted again.

"Leave it alone, I'll deal with it later."

"Okay, thank you." Li Chengtian stabilized the bed, and when he was about to leave, he heard the old man say, "Come over for some soup when you have time."

Li Chengtian nodded and said, "Wait until I finish this case."

"Yeah." The old man watched Li Chengtian walk away, and then closed the window.

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Second more scattered flowers~