National Forensic Doctor

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Fujian grabbed his cell phone and scrolled through videos, pretending that he didn't hear it.

Now he began to envy Jiang Fuzhen's dogs again. He decided to make a decision. If he was still alive, he would buy 3 dogs and 3 black dogs. In this way, even if the dog cannot bite others, it can at least find dirty things.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Jiang Fujian..." The voice from outside came through the door. It was not very real, but it also felt a bit familiar, and it sounded more like dirty things.

Jiang Fujian swiped his phone faster.

Boom boom.

"Uncle Eleven!" Jiang Yuan shouted.

Jiang Fujian stood up in excitement, quickly put down his cell phone, ran to the door, looked into the peephole, and then opened the door excitedly: "Jiang Yuan... I thought I was going to die... Fortunately, you are here..."

At that moment, Jiang Fujian burst into tears. He had never encountered such a difficult thing in his life. I remember that in the countryside, my parents worked for me, and my bride worked for me as an adult. After the divorce... except for being a little reluctant when dividing the house, he never encountered any difficulties.

This new girlfriend, who doesn’t want money or a house, has a sick father, or a younger brother who’s not about to get married, actually fell in love with him - a pure horror story!

Out of his longing for true love, Jiang Fujian is also worried that there really is such a strange woman in the world. She doesn't love money, doesn't care about housing, doesn't want young men, but just likes herself. If that's the case...

Fortunately, the private detective found the loophole.

Jiang Fujian looked at Jiang Yuan, stuffed back the tears that were about to burst out, and said, "Did you shoot Wang Lin?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment by the question, and said: "Uncle Eleven, Wang Lin is your girlfriend..."

"She killed so many people, shouldn't she be shot?" Jiang Fujian asked Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment. He couldn't say the conclusion of the investigation. He only said: "It has not yet been confirmed whether it is suicide or homicide..."

Jiang Fujian; "She should have killed him, right?"

"Well……"

"If she was the one who killed her, she should be shot." Jiang Fujian advanced step by step.

"If it was indeed her who killed... let's see how many were killed..." Jiang Yuan couldn't keep up.

Mu Zhiyang said from the sidelines: "It could also be death by injection."

"You can die by injection!" Jiang Fujian slapped his thigh, tears bursting out from his eyes: "Hey, you don't know how I've been living these days. I just thought, if she kills me at night, What should I do? What if she chops off my penis first and makes me bleed to death? What if she finds a few people, lifts me to the rooftop, and then throws me down? "

"No, not..." Jiang Yuan comforted Jiang Fujian for a few words, and then said: "The investigation is already underway, so you don't have to worry. We will make another record for you and collect some personal information about Wang Lin. thing……"

Because he was his eleventh uncle, Jiang Yuan came here in person... and watched Meng Chengbiao write down the notes for his eleventh uncle.

According to the standards of the Poison Network a while ago, this configuration can already be used to catch blue crystals.

Uncle Eleven was carefully recorded. At the same time, technicians from the Criminal Division also collected Wang Lin's hair, toothbrush, fingerprints, and footprints.

In this way, Jiang Yuan said goodbye and left.

Uncle Eleven was already dressed neatly. He brought a bag over and followed Jiang Yuan's behind, saying, "You can send me to your house."

"Ah?" Jiang Yuan looked at Uncle Eleven in surprise.

Uncle Eleven had had enough of staying alone in a room, and said without blushing and without a beating heart: "I miss my brother. I want to stay with him for a few days."

What could Jiang Yuan say, he just took Uncle Eleven home. This means that Uncle Eleven does not dare to go out alone, otherwise, he would have gone to Jiang Yuan's house long ago.

Jiang Yuan sent people there, and Mu Zhiyang and others naturally followed.

A large group of police officers lined up to get on the elevator, then stood in front of the door of Jiang Yuan's house, looking at the "Home of the First-Class Meritorious Officer", "The Home of the First-Class Meritorious Officer", and "The Home of the Second-Class Meritorious Officer" in front of the door. "Home", "The home of the second-class hero", "The home of the third-class hero", "The home of the third-class hero" were in a daze.

Jiang Fuzhen went out to say hello: "Come in and eat meat."

"No, uncle, we still have to go to work." Mu Zhiyang and others quickly declined.

The delicious smell of meat fills your nostrils.

"Brother, let me stay at your house for two days." Uncle Eleven walked in and gave the two Dobermans a toothy smile.

Jiang Yuan thought about it and said, "You're here, let's eat something first."

With that said, Jiang Yuan called his colleagues to come in and eat meat together.

When Jiang Fuzhen was at home, there was always meat cooking in the pot.

What we are cooking today is beef, produced from our own farm. It is slaughtered and delivered early in the morning, and the selected parts are excellent.

When Jiang Yuan greeted them, everyone sat around happily. Only Wang Chuanxing and others had to turn on the computer, eating meat and working at the same time...

Messages from all parties are also being sent at an accelerated pace.

"Captain Jiang, the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment has discovered something." Wang Chuanxing gnawed on the meat and reported to Jiang Yuan in a low voice.

Jiang Yuan said "Oh".

"The dummy test proved that the victim was pushed from the 22nd floor." Wang Chuanxing suppressed his voice so that only Jiang Yuan could hear him clearly.

"As long as there is a case. We can bring the person back, don't let him run away." Jiang Yuan smiled. Since the deceased was pushed down, at least there is a case. As an important person involved in the case, Wang Lin's identity as a suspect is sufficient even if she is not the murderer.

In fact, because Wang Lin is already a suspect under key surveillance, her WeChat text messages, phone calls and other behaviors provide sufficient evidence.

Of course, it is also very necessary to confirm that there is a murder case and a dead person.

Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked at Uncle Eleven again, still holding Du Bin and refusing to let go, as if he could be more wanton when he arrived at his home in Jiangfu Town.

Wang Chuanxing passed on the order, ate beef again, and continued to summarize the news.

Next to him, Mu Zhiyang answered the phone and said: "Captain Jiang, the news from the Beijing Bureau confirmed that it was a homicide."

"I know." Jiang Yuan was even more relieved.

If the two murder cases are finally confirmed, it is not impossible to seek the death penalty for one.

"Captain Jiang. News from Qinghe City..."

When Wang Chuanxing came to report again, Jiang Yuan just nodded slightly and sighed: "This is already a movement across the province."

"Are you wanted?" Wang Chuanxing observed the words.

"Leave her in the system." Jiang Yuan didn't care about that much, he just wanted to maximize his strength first.

"Team Jiang, Jianjiang City has also confirmed it."

"Captain Jiang, Wanxiang City has confirmed it."

"Liyuan City..."

As the reports were compiled one by one, Wang Lin and her team gradually became prominent.