National Forensic Doctor

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The raindrops fell one by one, hitting the window frame and window sill, and a petal broke into eight pieces, like a monkey's butt.

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In the slightly cooled Dai Mingsheng's office, the atmosphere began to become relaxed.

These were all routine affairs of the bureau. Although meetings were needed to coordinate, Dai Mingsheng had been in the Criminal Police Detachment for nearly ten years, and communication in all aspects had long been smooth, so it was easy to coordinate at this time.

The deputies were also in a stable mood. The recent major event was the case of the film and television city, which was still a bit troublesome when talking about it now. But the root of the problem had been solved. For the police, the rest of the things were nothing, it was nothing more than coordinating the tone of the propaganda.

Dai Mingsheng gently flipped through the documents in front of him, and his thoughts seemed to drift away with the rain-I don't know how Jiang Yuan chose the case. There are still a few backlog cases left in Lanyue City. No matter which case can be completed, Dai Mingsheng feels very good, and it can be regarded as wiping a wisp of dust off his police career.

However, Dai Mingsheng guessed that Jiang Yuan would not choose these serious cases. Dai Mingsheng had heard of Jiang Yuan's work in Changyang City and Beijing, and Dai Mingsheng also believed in Jiang Yuan's investigative ability, but everyone knew that being able to do it and being willing to do it were two different things.

Those serious cases were the focus of headaches for all parties at the current stage of the case. After several years, how many people still have the confidence to take them out and do it again.

In fact, it's okay if you can do it, but what if you can't do it? It's something that every local police station does every year for their own people to secretly open a backlog case team to try it out, but to be honest, what are the results of these backlog case teams? Most of them were quietly disbanded.

If the backlog case is easy to do, it won't become a backlog case. In any city or county bureau, if an ordinary police officer can solve a homicide case, he will immediately become a star figure of the year. Not to mention the awards for meritorious service, he will be guaranteed to be an advanced individual or advanced collective in the next one or two years. These things will not reach the level of promotion, but in terms of normal promotion, there will be no obstacles in the next few years.

But it is different to go to other places. Especially for a star detective like Jiang Yuan who is gradually gaining fame, he probably doesn't want to have a backlog case become a backlog in his hands.

From this perspective, Dai Mingsheng thinks that Jiang Yuan should downgrade and choose the case.

Moreover, Dai Mingsheng will understand Jiang Yuan's choice very well.

Let Dai Mingsheng go to Changyang City or Ningtai County to solve the case himself, even if it is out of responsibility for the team members, he will make this choice firmly.

It is not easy to pull out a good team, and the team relies not only on resources, but also on a huge sense of honor to become cohesive.

Because of this, Dai Mingsheng did not urge Jiang Yuan.

Let him choose a case that is easy to handle and can save face. When Jiang Yuan is downgraded to a few cases, he will quietly insert a major case and squeeze Jiang Yuan. If he can do it, it will be a real profit. Even if he can't do it, it doesn't matter. Just let it go quietly and change to another one, or wait for a while and ask Jiang Yuan to come again.

Dai Mingsheng knows the temperament of experts very well, especially young and energetic elite experts like Jiang Yuan. If a case fails in Lanyue City, he will definitely plough the ground and take revenge. How many old bandits have died on this.

"Dai Zhi, this is our recent expenses." The subordinate put a new document in front of Dai Mingsheng.

Dai Mingsheng flipped through the pages without paying attention. He turned a few pages habitually, and when he turned to the end, he was shocked: "Why didn't I see this before?"

"This is the new fee sent by Huang Qiangmin, the political commissar of Ningtai County Bureau. It's not the previous fee, but the fee of the new case." The subordinate lowered his head and answered.

"It's good that it's not the previous fee... It's not..." Dai Mingsheng responded subconsciously, and then immediately raised his head: "The fee of the new case is not okay either, this number is too exaggerated!"

"Because it was agreed that the item can be discounted, so the budget has to be higher, otherwise the price of some second-hand items is not that high, and Ningtai Huang will feel that it's a bit of a loss..."

"He doesn't want it, and I don't want to give it to him. What is a second-hand item! I just bought a new GL8, a newly renovated GL8, and I reviewed the decoration drawings three times myself. I didn't sit for long, and he took it away. Is that a second-hand item? The price should be increased, right!" Dai Mingsheng raised his voice. He was really unhappy.

The subordinate said cautiously: "But, there are not many items in your car, and Political Commissar Huang also allowed us to make a list ourselves, so..."

"Are you from Lanyue or Ningtai?" Dai Mingsheng said sternly: "Such a high cost for a case, you can't spend it like this even if you have money, go and negotiate again."

"Yes... Then I will negotiate with Huang of Ningtai." The subordinate replied quickly.

The conversation between the two ended, and the office was quiet.

Dai Ming was angry and didn't speak for a while, and others didn't speak.

After a long time, Dai Mingsheng said: "Change to a cup of tea."

Amid the sound of cups, Dai Mingsheng lit a cigarette.

With him taking the lead, the office was suddenly filled with smoke.

Dai Mingsheng smoked a cigarette and said to his subordinates: "I am not a stingy person. I will not be reluctant to give up my new Passat. But let's be honest. Some of the backlog cases can be handled by ourselves, but they require time, personnel and a lot of resources. It is not necessary to transfer such backlog cases to Jiang Yuan. Of course, if he is willing to do it, I agree based on long-term considerations, but the expenses should not be higher than our own expenses, at least not too much higher, right."

"Jiang Yuan brought more than 30 people here." Deputy Lin Xunlei felt that he said something fair.

"We don't give more for ordinary cases so that he can do the cases that we have a burden on. In fact, I don't ask for anything else. Li Aiyuan's case was successfully concluded. If Jiang Yuan and others are willing to take advantage of the situation, it is reasonable to take one or two, or even three. But the expenses in this regard cannot be too high. In the end, we still have to ask them to do big cases."

"How big a case is considered a big case?" Lin Xunlei asked.

"Didn't we discuss this earlier? There should be some explanation." Dai Mingsheng was not willing to give a clear standard.

Lin Xunlei half-jokingly said: "Like Li Yaoji's murder case?"

Dai Mingsheng was stunned, then imagined it for a while, and then laughed.

"Hahahahaha..." The captains and political commissars in the office suddenly laughed heartily.

Dongdong.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Dai Mingsheng frowned.

A big-headed man came in: "Dai Zhi, Ningtai Huang... Ningtai's political commissar Huang is here."

"It should be decided." Dai Mingsheng said sternly: "Please ask Political Commissar Huang to come in."

Dai Mingsheng looked at everyone again and said: "Based on the principles we just talked about, everyone should adjust their expressions."

A group of old men were solemn and put on the posture of criminal police. The majestic and sincere aura surrounded them, which was an atmosphere that could stop children from crying.

Now, if I sit for a long time, my waist and limbs will be sore, and I often have to find a blind person to massage to survive. This morning, I was in a Starbucks and found a row of chairs with tubular backrests. I was so lucky that I sat at one end of the backrest and twisted my back against the tube. It really massaged my sore waist muscles perfectly. At this moment, I was a wild boar in a coffee shop, rubbing against the steel tube with a comfortable smile on my face.