Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"The work of our task force is absolutely in compliance with regulations. If the prosecutor general has any doubts, he can send an inspection team to inspect at any time."

Team Chang sat back in his chair, with a hint of an approaching storm between his brows.

Peng!

He suddenly threw the phone on the table, with a sad and forced smile on his lips, pointed at the hung up phone and said, "This is the fifth call."

The scary thing is that these people were not ordered by the top leaders, but came after receiving the news and seeking credit to please the Meng family. In other words, even before the Meng family actually took action, overwhelming pressure was already coming.

He can't even imagine now that when the Meng family really takes action, whether the task force will still exist. It's likely that there will be no bones left.

Ye Fan frowned. This was the first time she intuitively realized how terrifying the real powerful were. In the face of power, everything was like ants.

"Team Chang, I think we should report the latest progress of the case to Mr. Feng immediately." Xia Dong said solemnly.

"Brother Xia is right, otherwise I'm afraid that Meng Hang will be able to walk out of the police station without waiting until tomorrow." Qian Qian agreed. Although he is young, he has long recognized the cruelty of reality.

They have the power to handle this case, but it’s not just that they are not afraid of power and just stick to it.

Truth and justice, in the face of certain forces, are just four words in the Xinhua Dictionary.

Team Chang was silent for a moment, and finally nodded tiredly.

Ye Fan immediately took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Feng. Fortunately, Mr. Feng was free at the moment. When he saw Ye Fan's call, he happily picked up the call and said: "Girl Fan, don't you have military training today? Why?

Call me when you have time?"

Mr. Feng is really nothing to say as a master. It would not be surprising at all if he can clearly remember Ye Fan's class schedule.

"Lao Feng, I'm at the police station now..." Ye Fan did not call the master, but directly explained the latest progress of the case, including the problems currently faced by the serious crime team.

After finishing speaking, she clicked on the speaker phone and placed it on the table, and Mr. Feng's powerful voice reached everyone's ears from inside.

"I am very happy. Your persistence in justice and pursuit of truth has allowed me to see a bright future and hope in the criminal investigation world. You can do what you should do with peace of mind. Although I am old, there are still people who have to listen to what I say. You rush

Well, my old bones will be your solid backing."

Feng Lao's words were undoubtedly the strongest shot in the arm, giving them the greatest confidence and strength.

Team Chang suddenly stood up. Although no one was in front of him, he still gave a military salute to his mobile phone and said, "Yes, we will never let down Mr. Feng's expectations."

Xia Dong, Su Liang and Qian Qian also stood up, gave a military salute like a regular team member and said, "Yes, we will definitely live up to Mr. Feng's expectations."

Although Ye Fan did not salute, he still held his mobile phone and said seriously: "We will never live up to Mr. Feng's expectations." He paused and then said with concern: "You said you will be our strong backing, then you will have to

Take good care of your body, and don’t forget to eat and sleep when you are too busy. No matter what, your body is the capital of revolution. The weather in Kyoto has been getting colder recently. You old man, please remember to wear more clothes..."

The regular team members listened to Ye Fan's sudden transformation into an old woman's chatter, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Is this serious?

What's even more mysterious is that Mr. Feng actually listened obediently. Not only did he listen obediently, he also replied in a very weak tone: "Yeah, okay, I heard you all, I will pay attention... I must eat on time..."

I don't know if it was their misunderstanding, but I could hear the joy and sweetness in Mr. Feng's voice.

Well, it must be an illusion.

When Ye Fan hung up the phone, she saw four faces with dreamy emoticons, which made her jump. She was amazed in her heart. Feng Lao, this idol in the criminal investigation world, is as powerful as a superstar. Look at it.

His little fanboys, a few words of encouragement made them excited and confused.

His hand-blocking shots were really good, and he didn't receive any calls to put pressure on him after joining the team.

****

During the meeting of the task force, Guan Sheng checked the room carefully, even though he knew that the police would not dare to install surveillance and eavesdropping devices in such a place.

Meng Hang sat on a chair, with his hands folded across his chest, his eyes slightly closed, and a calm expression on his face. After entering the Criminal Investigation Brigade, he calmed down from the panic and nervousness before, becoming calmer and calmer than ever before.

"Mr. Meng." Guan Sheng called out.

Meng Hang slowly raised his eyelids, Guan Sheng nodded, saying that he could speak with confidence, and then said with a serious face: "Mr. Meng, Secretary Meng already knows about you. Don't worry, nothing will happen. The police will release you soon."

You go out."

"Impossible." Meng Hang moved his lower lip with certainty. The most powerful thing about him is not his ability to do things, but his ability to read people. The people in the criminal investigation team are tough at first glance, especially Captain Chang. Then...

It's not a head that bows its head.

Guan Sheng can become a victorious barrister, so he has good eyesight in judging people, but he believes in his heart that no matter how hard the bones are against the Meng family, it is just an insect shaking a tree. If you don't overestimate your own capabilities, how can an ant fight?

Can you beat a goshawk?

However, Guan Sheng has always been accustomed to taking one step at a time and taking three steps at a time. He always prepares for the worst in everything. Even a thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant nest.

"Mr. Meng, tell me the truth. Did you really kill him?" Guan Sheng stood in front of Meng Hang and asked with a solemn expression.

Meng Hang raised his head and looked at him. The waves in his eyes were strange and the undercurrent was surging, like a cold pool in a devil's abyss. It was complex and heart-stopping, and it was difficult to see clearly his true thoughts at the moment.

Guan Sheng has served countless dignitaries and has higher experience than Meng Hang in every position, but there are very few people who can make him fearful and dare not look at them.

He knew in his heart that as long as this young master of the Meng family could pass this test, his future path and height would definitely be longer and higher than that of the rest of the Meng family.

"Lawyer Guan, do me a favor." Meng Hang lowered his eyelids and spoke casually, rubbing the thumb and index finger of his right hand habitually.

"Yes, Mr. Meng, please give me your instructions." Lawyer Guan responded quickly.

"Help me deal with some surveillance, fast, fast, fast." Although Meng Hang's tone was calm, he repeated three fast words in succession, which showed how urgent this matter was in his heart.

Guan Sheng's expression suddenly changed. Although Meng Hang did not personally admit that he had killed someone, he knew very well what this order meant.

He also knew better that nothing could happen to Meng Hang. What he had to do now was to compete with the police for speed. As long as there was no evidence, even if they could withstand the pressure from above, when the time was up, these law-abiding police officers would not let him go if they did not want to.

Gotta let it go.