National Forensic Doctor

evening.

As the takeout was delivered, Tang Jia followed him inside.

Tang Jia changed into casual clothes and watched the takeaway guy put down his lunch box and leave without closing the door. He smiled and said, "Forensic Doctor Jiang, eating takeout is unhealthy. I'll treat you to dinner."

"No. I can just eat whatever I want." Jiang Yuan refused directly.

Tang Jia pursed her lips and said, "The latest news is that Qi Yongbin, the criminal in the 513 case, has pleaded guilty."

Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue twice, looked at her a little surprised, and said, "Are you so well-informed?"

"Do you want to know Qi Yongbin's criminal motive?" Tang Jia also knew about the case. Knowing this would definitely attract Jiang Yuan's attention.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and instead of saying that Wan Baoming would notify him later, he simply said: "I want to know."

Tang Jia, however, did not try to be too pretentious, but smiled and said, "To put it bluntly, it's actually quite simple, it's just jealousy."

"What are you jealous of?"

"I'm jealous of the deceased's good life, jealous of the deceased's pension, jealous of the deceased's son having a smooth job and making money." Tang Jia said as he came to the dining table and helped Jiang Yuan unload the takeout.

"Thank you." Jiang Yuan nodded, not surprised.

Tang Jia smiled, took out the takeout boxes one by one and put them on the table, and said, "I thought you would come to Changyang. Please eat some of our specialties..."

As she spoke, she opened the top food box, revealing an abalone bigger than her fist.

"Dried abalone? Did you order dried abalone for takeout?" Tang Jia knew the goods and recognized them at a glance.

Jiang Yuan felt like she was talking about some illegal transaction.

When a beautiful girl emphasizes this kind of thing with a special voice, she must refute it.

Jiang Yuan then retorted: "They sold the dried abalone first, and then I bought it."

"Is it expensive?" Tang Jia looked Jiang Yuan up and down.

"More than two thousand, with a discount," Jiang Yuandao said.

"More than two thousand for an abalone... You must have been slaughtered. You can't possibly reimburse this bill, right? Even if the detachment leader pinches his nose and admits it, he will still talk to you."

"I paid for it at my own expense. My dad said that after doing a case, you must make up for it." Jiang Yuan then opened the take-out box and took out another abalone that was exactly the same, then one portion of vegetables and one portion of meat, and then a portion of abalone. It's just a big casserole, with most of the bacon porridge in it.

Tang Jia stared at Jiang Yuan blankly, and after a while, he said in a calmer voice: "If you eat two abalones, you might as well order two girls, and the remaining money will be enough for porridge tomorrow morning." of."

She had put down her voice, and it even sounded a bit fierce.

Jiang Yuan was a little sober now. He looked at Tang Jia in surprise and said, "Are you so familiar with me?"

Tang Jia hummed and said, "I've caught more pimps as an undercover agent than you've ever seen a young girl."

She put her hands on her hips and swung her thin legs, gaining momentum.

This is no longer pretending.

Jiang Yuan secretly thought that people who have been undercover are different. When they see the situation change, they immediately change their strategies.

Indeed, Tang Jia in this state is more likely to win cooperation.

Jiang Yuan also didn't want to go to the higher-level police department and have an affair with the female staff there. In the end, the benefits would be lost and he would become a mess.

What he needs is a police officer who is generous and neat, has the ability to handle cases, and has certain social skills.

Unfortunately, Tang Jia's first choice was the wrong one. Jiang Yuan was not ready to give her a chance. Upon seeing this, he said directly: "I will probably follow Director Wan and Captain Wang when I am in Changyang this time."

Team Wang is Wang Chuanxing, add the word "team" to show respect.

For the police officers in the county bureau, when they arrive in the provincial capital, everyone is a leader.

"But I have suitable cases to provide." Tang Jia emphasized.

Jiang Yuan smiled and sat on the chair and said, "I'm going to eat."

The case does not belong to any one person, and he expressed it clearly enough.

Tang Jia glanced at him, curled her lips, turned and left.

She didn't even bother to act for someone who was capable, rich, and good-looking.

At the very least, the clip sound cannot be solved.

…

Jiang Yuan ate his dinner leisurely and contentedly.

The takeaway abalone is South African abalone, which is naturally a bit weaker than Japanese abalone, but it is also a good ingredient that has been simmered by experts for seven days. Besides, since everyone is eating takeout, the requirements can’t be so high.

Pour rice with abalone juice, slice abalone meat, and eat some vegetables. I feel very healthy and my life is extremely peaceful.

The current Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment is probably in a similar situation.

In fact, when Tang Jia said that he had a suitable case to provide, Jiang Yuan didn't care about it.

To be honest, at Tang Jia's age, there is no major case yet. Only she understands it and no one else does.

Since she said there was a suitable case, Jiang Yuan believed that others would take it forward.

If there aren't too many cases.

In fact, Jiang Yuan believes that there will be many cases to choose from.

This is the capital of Shannan Province.

A big city where people die every day.

In Changyang City, each district has more than 200 abnormal deaths every year, and a more diligent forensic team would have to dissect more than 20 cases.

There are many kinds of murder cases. There is also a backlog of cases.

Jiang Yuan finished his dinner peacefully, then sat on the sofa playing with his mobile phone until he fell asleep naturally.

…

the next day.

It was almost noon before Jiang Yuan reported to the criminal police detachment.

When I arrived at the large conference room the day before yesterday, I saw that the sign at the door of the conference room had been replaced by "Special Class for Backlogged Cases."

Jiang Yuan smiled, knocked on the door and entered.

In the conference room, the first thing that caught your eye was the gray faces, which looked like they had stayed up late for a long time.

Wan Baoming was in a very energetic state and said: "Jiang Yuan is here, take a look at the cases we have screened out."

"Just arrange the tasks directly." Jiang Yuan was late and had a very good attitude.

Wan Baoming smiled helpfully and said: "You'd better try it. The priorities of these cases are actually similar. Take a look and choose the one that feels easier to use your strength."

"Which case has clearer and more complete photos of the scene?" Jiang Yuan had finished the polite part and started to get into work mode.

Soon, Jiang Yuan's way of speaking began to become stiff:

"Get the dossier..."

"Looking for testimony..."

"Where's the forensic report?"

The detectives in the conference room were a little uncomfortable with it at the beginning, but they soon accepted it.

Those who work as criminal police officers have bad tempers. Not only the case itself can easily make people angry, but the process of solving the case is also basically a very uncomfortable process.

The best state for a person to work is when his work ability slightly covers his work content. Flow conditions are also the most likely to persist over time.

However, solving crimes is a very unsophisticated job.

The murderer will not kill in a way that makes people comfortable, and colleagues will also have their own judgments and ideas.

Especially with the backlog of murder cases, normal routes and easy routes are almost impossible to follow. If he had gone right, the criminal police officer in charge of the current case would have solved the case long ago.

As for swordsmanship, some people can adapt to it, but most people cannot.

At this time, the criminal police officer in charge could not help but get angry. At the same time, he also had to force others to get angry.

"Let's do this case first." Jiang Yuan put the file of the first case in his hand.

Wan Baoming was a little surprised: "That's it? Why don't you look at a few more cases?"

Jiang Yuandao: "It's not necessary. If you can do this, just do this case first, and do other cases later."

Seeing this, Wan Baoming nodded to the person next to him, and someone showed the case on the projector.

A criminal police officer who had participated in the case was selected and stood up and said: "This is a case from two years ago. The victim is a young woman, 25 years old, studying in graduate school. The body was found in the rental house where she rented, at the scene No struggle, no flipping, door lock intact.”

"There was 1,000 ml of blood in the victim's abdominal cavity, and there was a 5*6 wound on the hypothenar on his right hand... The poison test did not detect common sleeping pills and drugs."

"There were many blood stains at the scene, but no murder weapon was found. It was initially suspected to be a murder of passion. The task force started from the victim's interpersonal relationship and found no suspect who matched the characteristics of the murderer."

The case has been going on for some time.

The detective who spoke gave a brief introduction and sat down.

A group of people in the conference room looked at Jiang Yuan eagerly.

"Let's reconstruct the scene first." A normal criminal police officer would first check the interpersonal relationship when encountering a murder case.

The reason is very simple. If you have reached the point of killing, you must have violent emotional fluctuations. Even if this kind of emotional fluctuations may seem unnecessary to outsiders, it only has meaning to the person involved.

In this case, looking into relationships is a smooth path.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan skipped this road and started reconstruction on the spot.

A bedroom, a few pools of blood, some blood spots.

The relatively small number of blood stains did not conform to popular blood stain analysis, but Jiang Yuan looked at those blood spots and fell into deep thought.