National Forensic Doctor

Heng Qiongsi watched the monkey thief being played like a monkey by the police. He was very interested and said: "That girl is so pitiful. She was deceived by such a stupid boy."

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "Because he is handsome, so he has a filter."

"This boy didn't even tell the girl his real name." Wei Zhenguo also shook his head and said, "If he knew this, everyone would collapse."

"Are girls also sentenced?" Heng Qiongsi was quite concerned.

"Maybe."

"She stole the monkey because she wanted to free it, not for money. She will still be sentenced, right?"

"It depends on what the procuratorate and the court think, but whether it is the crime of theft or intentional destruction of property, you can't get away with it in three years." Wei Zhenguo, who has been catching thieves for so many years, said a few more words: "The amount is too high ”

Based on his experience, if he was the principal culprit, the sentence for a case of this amount would be more than seven years.

This girl could be sentenced to three years if all the pity factors were put into it.

Heng Qiong thought: "In this case, her whole life will be ruined."

"My doctoral thesis was also ruined." A gloomy complaint came from behind.

Heng Qiongsi was startled when he realized that the teacher in charge of the monkey house was in the corner. He had not seen him just now.

Heng Qiongsi hurriedly said: "Teacher Wang, don't be too anxious. Now that the monkey is back, you can continue writing the paper."

"One monkey is dying." The teacher from the monkey house said with straight eyes: "I don't know what I fed it. It has been vomiting and diarrhea since yesterday."

Heng Qiong thought: "Did you send him to the hospital?"

The monkey house teacher glanced at her and said, "The monkeys are kept in the animal hospital building."

"But... but isn't our veterinary medicine specialty relatively poor?" Heng Qiongsi's voice was small.

Teacher Houshe’s eyebrows wrinkled.

"It's better to send it to the animal hospital." Heng Qiongsi persuaded.

"It has been sent." Teacher Houshe shook his hand angrily.

"So..." Heng Qiongsi suddenly realized and quickly shut up.

The monkey house teacher said helplessly: "The monkey has been out of control for so long. I don't know what it ate or drank. The foundation of the experiment has been destroyed... I have begun to reconsider the topic of the thesis."

Heng Qiongsi secretly exclaimed, "It's really miserable," and could only offer some advice: "Fortunately, the monkey is back."

The teacher in the monkey house said nothing, looked at the monitor bitterly, lowered his head and left.

Heng Qiongsi was helpless.

Qinghe College actually encourages teachers to take the Ph.D.

Colleges and universities, like college students, now have aspirations to upgrade from junior college to bachelor's degree. If a junior college wants to upgrade to a bachelor's degree, the physical conditions are one aspect, and the number of PhDs among the teaching staff is also an important indicator.

Compared with recruiting a doctor from outside, it is very cost-effective to train non-doctoral faculty in the unit to become doctors.

But as far as China's current teaching environment is concerned, it is definitely an underestimate to say that half of the master's degree programs are made from scratch. Only for Ph.D.'s, it is difficult to make a name for yourself.

If Mr. Monkey House's thesis is completely finished, he should be depressed.

He probably has the intention to kill this girl.

It is much easier to use a sewing machine for seven years than to study for a doctorate for seven years.

…

After leaving the police station, I happened to meet the girl's parents looking for her.

They were a very ordinary middle-aged couple. The man wore a not-so-old jacket, a belt on his lower body, and leather shoes. His belly was slightly protruding and his expression was anxious. The woman has permed her hair and is wearing a blue coat. She is slightly chubby.

The two stood in front of the police reception desk at the police station, each asking:

"We were informed that he was at the police station, so why were he sent to the detention center again?"

"The court didn't even make a ruling, so why was he sent to a detention center?"

The internal officer who responded to the police had encountered this situation many times, and said calmly: "The detention center is different from the prison. The detention center is a temporary detention place. If the court sentences you, you will go to the prison. You will not be in the detention center."

The woman said anxiously: "Then you can't just give it away."

The man said: "That's right, my daughter is still young, she just treats a few monkeys, why is she like this?"

Woman: "Let's pay for it, let's pay it to the head office."

When the police officer heard this, he said calmly: "It's okay to compensate the victim. If we can actively compensate the victim for his losses, the court will consider a lighter sentence when the time comes."

"How much lighter?"

"Ten percent is there."

"How much will the compensation be?"

"I don't know the specifics. I heard that a monkey died. One monkey costs about 150,000 yuan. You can negotiate." The internal staff who responded to the police didn't care so much and just said what they knew.

The girl's parents were a little dumbfounded when they heard 150,000.

The woman continued to pester the receptionist who responded to the police inquiry, and the man silently walked out to the door, took out his mobile phone, and called to borrow money.

Jiang Yuan, Wei Zhenguo and Heng Qiongsi walked very slowly. Normally, after seeing half the way, they had nothing to say.

There are always some people who don't cherish what they already have, but just crazily pursue what the public pursues.

It's just that some people can afford to pay the price, and some people turn the people around them into a price.

…

Seeing the couple, Jiang Yuan and others no longer wanted to stay in the police station. They went outside and found a cold drink shop to sit down and have a cup of tea each. Heng Qiongsi took out the plan and handed it to Jiang Yuan.

Wei Zhenguo was so happy that he took out his mobile phone and silently scrolled through Miss Douyin.

The cost of counter-reconnaissance here is much lower than at home.

What Heng Wenxuan needs from Jiang Yuan's consultant is actually not how to choose the monitoring system, or the configuration of storage devices, etc. That's all Party B's job, and Party B's company will also come out with the report.

Heng Wenxuan needs Jiang Yuan to consult on this matter with Party A's thinking.

This is a bit like the military making demands on manufacturers. The performance I want to achieve, the protection I want to get, the maintainability I want to get, as well as my expenses and maintenance costs, etc.

For a monitoring system, the best way to use it all is to be simple, but if you can't afford it, you still have to make arrangements as to which areas should be monitored more, which areas should be more demanding, etc. of.

Although the company that sells equipment has corresponding designers, their work experience and location determine that their ideas cannot completely fit Qinghe College.

Jiang Yuan actually didn't know much about Heng Wenxuan's needs, so he considered it first based on his own ideas about Ningtai County.

After thinking a little deeper, the little things Jiang Yuan had accumulated and the associated knowledge brought about by image enhancement were not enough.

Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate, and just followed the plan, turning the third-class skill he had obtained into technical defense monitoring technology (LV3).

A flash of blue light flashed across, Jiang Yuan looked at the plan again, and a lot of information suddenly poured into his mind.

What is the "Code for Design of Electrical Appliances for Civil Buildings", what is the "Code for Design of Telecommunications-Specific Houses", what is the "General Technical Conditions for Anti-Theft Alarm Controllers"...

If you have to carry all kinds of things on your own... very few people would do this.

The main reason is that technical defense monitoring technology is a small technology, and the level of LV3 is too high.

After all, it is quite difficult to obtain a third-class meritorious service.

Just look at Mu Zhiyang and Wen Ming.

"I have a few opinions here." Jiang Yuan had already read the plan. At this time, ideas naturally formed in his mind, so he wrote them out. While writing, he said: "The meaning of security monitoring is usually Four, reduce labor costs, assist civil defense, facilitate work on special occasions, and emphasize concealment.”

Heng Qiongsi nodded.

Jiang Yuan continued: "From my observation of Qinghe College, the first item is actually meaningless to you. You have so many security guards, and there are organizations such as student unions. I think they also have security responsibilities. The third item There are basically no special occasions.”

Heng Qiongsi nodded slowly.

"The rest is mainly to let the cameras perform ordinary surveillance work that is difficult for humans to do..." Jiang Yuan wrote a few rough notes and handed them back to Heng Qiongsi.

While Heng Qiongsi was looking carefully, Jiang Yuan took out his notebook and recorded his thoughts at this moment.

Wei Zhenguo subconsciously pulled the phone away and looked over the top of the phone. He clearly saw that Jiang Yuan was writing something like "key points layout", and above the words he was writing, there were multiple strings of numbers. Head:

Expenses: 36 yuan to buy water. Eating and taking out is 6,228 yuan. A separate hotel room costs 2,088 yuan.

Income: Business trip subsidy, 180 yuan per day, and father transfers 10,000 yuan to make up for the meal. The uncle’s red envelope is 6,666 yuan (it’s hard work outside, so eat more meat). The third uncle’s red envelope is 8,888 yuan (if you are tired, take a few days off and give the boss some small gifts to make it easier to talk). Hua Aunt 10,000 yuan (take care of yourself when you go out). The fifth uncle received a red envelope of 5,000 yuan (it was reported in the newspaper, and it really helped the people of Jiangcun), the sixth uncle received 2,000 yuan (the fee for fighting for success), the eighth aunt received 2,000 yuan (the fee for fighting for success), the eighth uncle gave 2,000 yuan (the fee for fighting for success), and the fourth aunt 2,000 yuan (fighting fee)...

Wei Zhenguo decisively closed his eyes!