National Forensic Doctor

Before and after dinner, Chen Cangyun returned to his small home of more than 200 square meters in a police car.

For him, today's experience was like a dream.

Although there have been some critical moments, this time it lasted too long.

Chen Cangyun spent almost a day in fear. Especially when listening to the low-pitched discussions of several people, Chen Cangyun was worried. He was afraid that they would tear him apart, and he was also worried that they would imitate what they saw on TV, cutting off their fingers or ears and sending them back to the Taoist family. go.

In fact, several criminals did discuss this issue, but gave up because sending items by express delivery requires more inspection procedures than sending documents. However, from beginning to end, the murderers discussed happily and enthusiastically, and they were all thinking about where to exchange money after getting the gold. Then, a team of policemen descended from the sky.

To be honest, Chen Cangyun, who has passed the retirement age, has lived for a long time and has seen a lot of things. In his understanding, the term "magic soldiers descending from the sky" has nothing to do with the police.

But today, the sound of "Don't move" came out! "police"! "Hold your head with your hands"! "Get down"! Chen Cangyun's blood boiled after hearing this.

"This is Team Jiang Yuanjiang. This is Deputy Director Huang Qiangmin..." The team leader was Yu Wenshu, the leader of the detachment. After returning to Chen's house, he introduced the participating police officers to the people who wanted to fight with a smile. Thanks to Chen Cangyun.

Of course he didn't have to rush into the gangsters to save people, but he took the credit for taking command without hesitation.

Today's case is so brilliant - the owner of the frozen food shop was kidnapped, and the police launched a lightning attack. By analyzing the blackmail text, they solved the case in less than 20 hours and successfully rescued both victims, with no casualties in the process!

When Yu Wenshu thought of this title, he felt as if he had eaten an old hot pot meal, his whole body was fragrant and his head was sweating.

Moreover, Jiang Yuan and Huang Qiangmin cannot take away this credit. Returning to the Chen family, Yu Wenshu introduced Jiang Yuan and Huang Qiangmin to Chen Cangyun. He cannot take away this credit.

Chen Cangyun burst into tears, one-third of which was fake and two-thirds of which were extremely sincere.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Chen Cangyun squeezed Huang Qiangmin's hand. Judging from his age, he felt that Huang Qiangmin should be the main person in charge.

Huang Qiangmin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he quickly pulled some tissues to him. After waiting for Li Ting next to him to take pictures, Huang Qiangmin took out his hand and said: "Old Chen, you can come out this time mainly because of Jiang Yuan's detection and judgment. "

"Thank you Captain Jiang, thank you Captain Jiang." Chen Cangyun finally understood who the real master was and thanked him again and again.

"It's what a police officer should do." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he faced the victims, especially the living victims.

The case is never finished, which means there will always be many victims. Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan's emotions can't help but fluctuate.

"This time, I thought I would never come back..." Chen Cangyun's feelings were naturally deeper. When he said this, his voice was trembling: "To be honest, what I fear most is that I won't have the chance to leave my last words, and I won't be able to use my hands. This stall here will be handed over..."

Huang Qiangmin could only pat him on the shoulder again.

After a while, a criminal police officer came over and asked Chen Cangyun to go over and take notes.

The case has been solved, but the subsequent case-handling process is still very complicated. For many police officers, it is a more troublesome process than solving the case. Only police officers like Jiang Yuan can escape from this kind of trouble.

"Then we'll go back." Jiang Yuan said hello to Li Ting, Yu Wenshu and others, and prepared to go home.

Chen Cangyun's wife heard this and came over anxiously, saying, "Captain Jiang, please stay and have a casual meal. Our old Chen also wants to thank you."

"Violating discipline." Jiang Yuandao.

Huang Qiangmin also said: "Let's chat with your family. If you want to thank us later, just give us a banner."

When Mrs. Chen Cangyun heard this, she didn't insist anymore and turned around to whisper a few instructions to her family.

By the time the police left, the Chen family had already brought a large amount of frozen goods, including palm-long Spanish red shrimp, Arctic shrimp with head and seeds, and sliced ​​silver shrimp.

There were cod, whole rib-eye steaks, and frozen finished products. Buddha jumped over the wall and stuffed them into the car regardless of everyone's obstruction.

Huang Qiangmin was startled and said in a low voice: "Generally, getting a few boiled eggs is the limit when it comes to the military-civilian relationship."

Yu Wenshu also scratched his head a little, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "It really can't be like this, and don't force it on us. You will stuff it on us in the end. We have no choice but to report it ourselves, but we still can't eat it."

"I..." Chen Cangyun's wife actually knew this, and her emotions made her subconsciously want to do something to relieve the anxiety and tension she had felt for such a long time.

Jiang Yuan looked at the fish, shrimp and meat they sent, couldn't help but licked his lips, and said, "I'll buy it."

Upon hearing this, the other party thought that Jiang Yuan had some strategy to circumvent the ban, so he said with a smile: "Well, just buy it."

Jiang Yuan asked for the payment code and their quotation, and paid the full amount based on the amount above.

The Chen family didn't understand it for a while, thinking there would be some process next.

I heard Jiang Yuan write to Yu Wen: "I'll keep some and divide the rest among the team."

A large part of Jiang Yuan's income came from Jiang's father calling him and asking him to "treat the leader to dinner". This time it was no longer ambiguous.

Yu Wenshu said hurriedly: "How can this be done? How about..."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand and drove back.

Huang Qiangmin also waved to Yu Wenshu, his expression unclear.

evening.

When Jiang Yuan returned to the community, he could see the bright lights of the small shop at the door from a distance.

When I drove up, the old men and women in front of the small shop had been waiting for me for a long time.

"Xiaoyuan, did you get second-class merit again?"

"Jiang Yuan can do it, he's doing well again."

"The wandering god of the day after tomorrow, please come and raise the flag when you have time."

Compared with the excitement after receiving the second-class merit for the first time, the people in Jiangcun now are obviously less enthusiastic about the second-class merit.

It’s not that everyone thinks that second-class merit is not important anymore. Social evaluation is there, and everyone still knows what is awesome and what is not.

However, after seeing more people, the celebrations don’t need to be so exaggerated.

Of course, if there are other young people in the village who can get a second-class meritorious service, or even a third-class meritorious service, half of the old men and women at the door will have to sing and dance, just like it was Jiang Yuan's first time. The second-class merit is the same.

Only young people like Jiang Yuan who repeat themselves can turn off the interest of old men and women.

Moreover, everyone's focus now is on the wandering gods of the day after tomorrow. Even if they are not earth-shattering, they will not be moved.

In the community, piles of bonfires were set up to prepare for the wandering gods the day after tomorrow. Throughout the whole day tomorrow, the villagers will step back and forth in the bonfires to increase the chance of disaster. In addition, there are essential preparations for the banquet.

A normal community would probably not allow this kind of living, but the property owners in Jiangcun Community are all hired by themselves - when the owners are managed by the traditional system, the property management really becomes a service provider, and no matter how reluctant they are, they can only let them. The gentlemen light a bonfire in the community.

Jiang Yuan also crossed two before entering the door. When you see it, step over it. This is the purpose of starting a bonfire today.

When I got home and got out of the elevator, the two dogs smelled the smell and started barking.

When Uncle Qiang came out and took a look, he smiled and shouted inside: "Jiang Yuan is back."

"Uncle Qiang. How are you lately?" Jiang Yuan shouted before changing his shoes and entering the house.

"Okay, I've gained two pounds from eating, and I've been exercising intensively these days. Your dad is preparing soup dumplings for tomorrow." Uncle Qiang smiled and led the two dogs back.

"Dad, I'm back." Jiang Yuan shouted again, and he saw the light in the kitchen was bright, and his father Jiang Fuzhen was working hard inside.

"You're back. I thought you would be back in the next two days. Seeing that you have made a contribution again..." Jiang Fuzhen muttered while still operating in the kitchen.

Soup packets are used to cook meat, and this is Jiang Fuzhen’s secret skill that he has been pondering for many years. He honed the soup ingredients for daily cooking of meat and mutton.

It is an important process of making soup, and every important festival is the day when Jiangfu Town’s new soup dumplings come out on the street.

Therefore, when the festival is approaching, Jiangfu Town will cook the meat a few more times and test the stability of the soup packets, just like a product engineer facing production.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but smile when he saw how busy he was. He simply changed his clothes, washed his hands, and went into the kitchen to help.

Jiang Fuzhen watched him come in and immediately asked: "Did you kill the body today?"

"No, today is a kidnapping case. By the way, I brought back a lot of frozen products." Jiang Yuandao.

"Then you go wash the dishes. Don't touch the soup dumplings. This is a matter of luck." Jiang Fuzhen hadn't seen his son for several days, but he also didn't want to sacrifice his soup dumplings.

Jiang Yuan then said: "Then I'll cook for the dog."

As he said that, he took another pot and made a pot for himself and the dog - the leftovers at home were mixed together and mixed a little bit.

After a while, the aroma of the army pot came out. The two dogs were almost in a daze, jumping and barking, and Uncle Qiang couldn't hold them back.

Jiang Fuzhen frowned in suspicion, but took out a piece of meat from his pot, put it on the dinner plate, and called the two Dobermans over to eat.

The two dogs trotted over and ate up all the meat on the plate. Then they stood guard at the kitchen door, looking at Jiang Yuan, and continued to stretch their necks and drool.