My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

After Wang Qiang woke up that day, he knew that he was sorry for her and held her to comfort him.

Lin Fan took the opportunity to inquire about the delivery in three days.

"At eleven o'clock in the evening, the tiger will come. Aren't we going to buy a batch of drinks? The goods will come in with the wine delivery truck and trade face-to-face."

Lin Fan didn't know that Pei Jinhong had never seen a "tiger" before, so he hesitated for a while and did not speak.

Wang Qiang only thought she was scared, and said softly: "Don't worry, Brother Tiger was forced to point a gun at you that day. Since the undercover agent has been killed by Liu Zhi, then there is no need to worry. Besides, if he really does something to you Brother Wang will also protect you."

Lin Fan Xiaoniao snuggled into his arms: "Brother Wang is good to me."

Seeing that Wang Qiang's face was very useful, Lin Wei continued: "I want to see the rare scenes. Besides, our goods are about to run out."

While she was talking, she writhed restlessly in his arms, yawning with tears, she looked like a drug addict.

Wang Qiang laughed loudly: "Okay, just listen to you, this time there are good products, let's get some back and try it too!"

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Qiang was still thinking about another little fairy who had been wronged, so he planned to leave.

"Aren't you hurt? Rest first, I'll make arrangements."

Lin Yan sneered inwardly, probably to arrange **** with Chen Fang.

She was disgusted in her heart, but she didn't show the slightest on her face.

"Brother Wang also rested earlier."

Wang Qiang nodded, put on his clothes and left, and couldn't wait to ask the waiter Chen Fang's room when he went out.

When Liu Zhi passed through the corridor with a drink, he heard a sound coming from the crack in the door.

"Ouch, my little heart, you have suffered."

Chen Fang sobbed: "Sister Hong wants to punish me, how dare I say a word?"

Wang Qiang hugged the person to the bed: "Hey, to be honest, I can't understand her, too strong, but you also know that we have been together for many years, and she has many people under her hands, and for a while..."

Chen Fang's cries became intermittent: "Say, who do you like?"

Liu Zhi's voice was rather eager: "Be careful, of course I still like your young, beautiful and tender-hearted."

Behind was also mixed with two people's teasing, as well as some complaints about Pei Jinhong.

Liu Zhi couldn't listen anymore, the finger bones holding the tray turned white, and he strode away and left.

Song Yuhang came out of the bathroom and turned to the top of the stairs. He was stopped when he was about to lift his foot up.

"Hello, the second floor is full of VIP seats, you need an old member to lead and spend more than one million to enter."

The waiter in the suit and leather shoes looked at her vigilantly, with the walkie-talkie pinned to the waist, and the swollen trouser pocket, maybe some other weapon.

Other waiters wandering not far away also gathered around.

Song Yuhang stepped back, not planning to have a head-on confrontation with them, and therefore missed the opportunity to meet Lin Wei.

"I'm sorry, I went wrong, you guys are too big, where is the exit?"

The waiter pointed out the direction for her: "I will send you out."

"No need." Song Yuhang waved his hand again and again, and glanced in when passing by the deck just now, there was no one.

Duan Cheng and the others should go out first. She felt relieved and let the waiter follow her for a while, until she watched her go out.

A group of people gathered in the car.

Song Yuhang held the steering wheel: "They are all very vigilant. The corridors are full of closed-circuit televisions and there are many waiters. It is not so much ubiquitous service as ubiquitous surveillance. This nightclub must be has a problem."

Duan Cheng also nodded: "Shortly after you left, people kept asking us to order. Those who didn't order a drink would not leave. More and more people came, and we came out first because we were afraid of being beaten."

Song Yuhang handed the membership card that he had touched to Fang Xin: "After all, it is 100,000 yuan, so let's return it to him."

Fang Xin nodded, understood what she meant, got out of the car with the membership card and walked to the door of Huange Nightclub, and handed it to the staff of the club.

"I picked it up at the intersection not far ahead. Look at the sign of your club. Please leave it to the owner, thank you."

The other party was startled and turned over to confirm that Fang Xin had already gone far.

After sending the three of them home separately, Song Yuhang also drove back to his home.

She went in and put the backpack down to wash her hands, then went back to the incense case and burned three sticks of incense to insert. She stared at the photo of Lin Fan for a while, and wiped and wiped the non-existent dust before putting it down gently.

Song Yuhang went back to her room and locked the door. He sat cross-legged in front of the whiteboard and began to fold a thousand paper cranes. This thing is not simple. When she first started to fold, either there was a missing edge or a corner there, and the wings could not be pulled up. It was a lot before I slowly touched the doorway.

With the effort of a cigarette, a lifelike paper crane has been folded. Song Yuhang twisted the lid of the glass bottle and used the same bottle her mother gave her that day. The paper cranes she brought back from Qingshan Villa were not many, only half a bottle.

When Lin Yan dissected a body, he would fold a thousand paper cranes to pray for the deceased. Now Song Yuhang, following her example, folds a thousand paper cranes every day, and the bottle mouth is almost full.

But the forensic lady she loves will never come back again.

Song Yuhang raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eye, then touched a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, wondering which day he would go to the supermarket and buy a few more glass bottles.

As she was thinking about it, the doorbell rang, and Song Yuhang tensed all over, glanced at the monitor next to him, and found that the takeaway boy was standing at the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and got up to open the door.

"Hello, your meal is here, please use it slowly."

"Thank you."

Song Yuhang walked back carrying the lunch box, but suddenly thought of something, staring at the takeaway order.

That's right, people always have to eat, and the same goes for drug lords. Since Huange Nightclub is a sensual place that sells alcohol and has snacks on the menu, it must also have its own purchase channel.

Catching this channel is no less than squeezing their lifeline, and it may not be less rewarding than going in with integrity.

Song Yuhang put the lunch box on the table, but he didn't care to eat it. He picked up the key and went out again.

This time, she didn't get rid of the grass, and drove around the Huange Nightclub. She found a back door in the alley behind the street, and people in overalls came out to take out the trash from time to time.

Song Yuhang made a mark on the map, and she parked the car at the entrance of the alley, observing everything secretly.

When the hour hand of the watch pointed to eleven, a van with the words "Fei Xun Logistics" slowly drove past her.

Song Yuhang immediately cheered up.

With a soft "crunch", the back door opened, and a few staff members came out, probably checking the quantity with the account book in their hands.

The van driver came down to sign, the door opened, and boxes of drinks and drinks were carried in.

Song Yuhang tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips. The process was quite standardized, and there was no abnormality.

After the handover was completed, a staff member counted the money to the driver in person, and the driver nodded and left with the money.

Song Yuhang gently stepped on the accelerator and followed the logistics truck in front.

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There are not many people in the community hospital early in the morning.

Lin Fan hung up the number soon and queued up to enter the clinic.

Liu Zhi was instructed by Wang Qiang to follow her.

The doctor asked her to take off her clothes so that she could change the dressing. Lin Tien glanced at him, and then he stopped talking. He pulled off half of the sleeves, revealing the snow-white shoulders.

Liu Zhi blushed and stepped back: "Sister-in-law, I will wait outside."

Lin Fan nodded lightly and gave him a charming look.

Liu Zhi left the door a crack and stood at the door.

No matter what he said at this distance, he could hear it.

The doctor asked her some common questions, and then began to gossiping: "How long will it take to come here? See you are quite early."

"Hey, the road is blocked, it's more than twenty minutes, and I will leave before dawn."

"Really? It's not only the doctor's hard work now, but it's also not easy for the patient to see a doctor. Come and lift your arm."

Liu Zhi looked through the crack in the door. The doctor was treating her wound with a cotton swab. Lin Nian clenched her lower lip, her face as white as jade in the morning sunlight.

He turned his face back again.

"Okay, don't get water on the wound, don't exercise vigorously, change the dressing on time, and see a doctor if you feel uncomfortable."

The doctor gave her an empty hand, Lin Fei got up and put the sweaty little note in his palm into his hand.

"Okay, thank you."

As she spoke, she quickly retracted her hand and put on her clothes. Liu Zhi pushed in and helped her out.

After the two left, the doctor opened the door and looked at the corridor, put a "Do Not Disturb" sign, turned around and locked the door, and opened the note.

Lin Nian wrote crookedly: "Two days later, Huange will trade in the nightclub, and there will be big people."

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As the transaction date approached, the atmosphere of Huange Nightclub quietly tightened, and a lot of people were deployed upstairs and downstairs.

As soon as Pei Jinhongfu went back, Liu Zhi was called away.

Wang Qiang leaned on sitting on the sofa and smoking a cigarette, with the charming Chen Fang in his arms, he did not shy away in front of his brothers.

"Why did Jinhong go out this morning?"

Liu Zhi lowered his head: "Go to see a doctor."

"Or the hospital she went to before?"

Liu Zhi nodded: "Yes."

"What did you say to the doctor?"

Liu Zhi thought for a while: "I didn't say anything. I told him about the traffic jam in the morning, and he came out in less than five minutes."

Wang Qiang smoked his cigar: "Okay, I see, you can go down."

But Liu Zhi slowly turned around, looked at the woman in his arms, and then at his elder brother.

"Brother, you let me follow Sister Hong, don't you believe her?"

Wang Qiang snorted, put the cigarette out in the ashtray, got up and flattened the shoulders of his suit.

"Believe is of course, but your sister Hong is too smart and has to guard against it. Besides, brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes, clothes, sooner or later they will need to be changed."

"Okay, the transaction date is imminent. Go ahead. If she has any trouble, please report it to me."

Liu Zhi bowed slightly, turned and left, but clenched his fists secretly.

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"Shang Shi."

"will."

The chessboard is placed, and the black and red wins have been divided.

The old man smiled leisurely, just as Kuba came in with the camouflage man.

"Master Ding, all ready." Camouflage man said.

"The tiger is here." The old man dropped the chess pieces on the board and stood up tremblingly.

Kuba helped people sit on the sofa.

Lin Ge took out the cigarette from the cigarette case and sneered: "I don't understand it. It's so complicated. Since I doubt it, I can't kill it."

Kuba also ordered one for the old man. His turbid eyes were bloodshot, and his face was covered with wrinkles and scars. It became more and more eerie and terrifying in the light cut by the rotation of the electric fan above his head.

"You're still young, it's easy to kill someone, and it's hard to manage a huge network of relationships anymore."

The old man called "Ding Ye" sighed: "By the way, you said last time, who is the undercover agent?"

The tiger bowed his head respectfully: "Wang Qiang's men."

The old man spit out the smoke ring, and he smiled in the smoke, revealing a leaky yellow tooth, looking sinister and cunning.

"Is that so? I really look forward to it."

As he said, as if thinking of something, his trembling hand pointed to the box on the ground.

"This time I also brought you good things, try it."

When the tiger opened it, he was overjoyed.

A whole row of neatly arranged test tubes is enough for him to smoke for a month.

He knew this was because Ding Ye trusted him, and immediately knelt down and knocked his head.

"Xie Dingye!"

Lin Ge pulled the corner of his lips disdainfully, and threw the chess piece into the chessboard.

The old man turned his gaze to him: "By the way, how are your preparations?"

Lin Ge got up and said, "Don't worry, besides, don't send someone to see me in the future, there is no time."

A sorrow flashed across the old man's face, and Kuba raised his foot to chase, but was stopped by a wave of his hand.

"Master Ding, he..."

"Fine, nothing, as long as it doesn't affect the overall situation, let him go."

The old man sighed, his tone a little helpless.

After waiting for the waiter Dingye to rest, Kuba and the tiger went out together.

Tiger: "Who is that Young Master Lin, who is so rude to the boss, why Ding Ye is not angry?"

Kuba glanced at him, speaking in crappy Mandarin.

"No... I don't know, Lord didn't say it."

This person has always been a boring gourd and can't make a fart with a stick.

Tiger gave up, patted him on the shoulder and left.

"Come on, don't talk nonsense with you, I will go back and enjoy my meal."

Then Kuba laughed: "Give me a few, give me a few, greedy, greedy..."

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Song Yuhang watched the logistics truck drive back to the suburban industrial park.

She parked the car on the periphery, waited for people to walk away, silently rolled over the wall, and quickly jumped down and rolled into the shadows before the searchlight came.

She walked against the root of the wall, and a few staff members holding flashlights came and patrolled.

Song Yuhang dodged into the container, took a breath, and almost merged with the darkness.

She looked out through the cracks in the container.

The staff in hard hats patrolled her and her eyebrows were swept by the flashlight.

Song Yuhang hid inside.

"It's weird, I just saw someone clearly."

"Dizzy, walk around, it's such a hot day, go back and blow on the air conditioner."

The staff wearing hard hats were dragged away by their companions, and Song Yuhangfu put his eyes on the gaps again.

The moon was very round tonight, and she clearly saw a familiar mark on the back of the two workers' uniforms.

Memories flooded in.

Back to the day she and Lin Fei first met, the business card the housekeeper handed.

"If you have any questions, please call this number to contact us to resolve."

She remembered that the hemispherical logo on the worker's uniform was exactly the same as the Jingtai Group's trademark on that hot stamping business card!

Song Yuhang's pupils shrank suddenly.