My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

"A plumber, 20 yuan an hour."

"Senior housekeeping nanny, only 80 yuan a day."

"The dignitaries on the construction site are required to be in good health, hardworking and hardworking. Only men are required to be under 40 years old."

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It is said that the talent market is just a few awnings. The recruiters and job seekers are all gathered together. Many people hold signs in their hands and write their age and specialties in crooked chalk. VIP bosses and intermediaries. They shouted loudly with trumpets, picking and bargaining like buying vegetables in a vegetable market.

As soon as Song Yuhang stepped in, several intermediaries surrounded him: "Miss, is it better to hire or look for a job?"

Before she came, she bought another pack of cigarettes from a small shop, and handed out one to all of them.

"Recruiting workers, decorating the owner's house, and making good solid wood furniture, it is best to be made by a craftsman himself."

A few intermediaries looked at it and found that Soft China had a generous shot, and the boss behind it must also be a rich man, and he immediately smiled.

"It's easy to say, we have a lot of woodworkers, and the storage will satisfy you!"

Song Yuhang stretched out his hand to protect the flame and ordered one for himself, squinting at them: "Intermediary, it's expensive and not good, I'll find it myself."

He said he was going to walk around them, and the head of a short and fat man reached out his hand to stop the person, smiled and squinted his eyes, speaking in an authentic northern dialect.

"Don't tell me, although we are intermediaries, we also have professional ethics. Since the boss has a demand, we will definitely provide the best person. Don't look at the talent market with so many people, and there are not many good carpenters. , It’s all in our book."

He said and patted the thick green-shell notebook in his hand: "I have been in this intermediary for more than 20 years. Who can do well and who does not do well? That's better than what Yan Wang knows in his heart. You can find it yourself, it just takes time, and it’s not good if you miss the boss."

Song Yuhang thought for a while, stopped, and looked a little wary: "Then you guys..."

The fat man stretched out his hand and waved: "Not much, not too much. If things happen, we will only charge 3% of the agency fee, and no money will be charged if the transaction is not completed."

Song Yuhang laughed, and passed a cigarette: "This price is fair, let's go, let's take one."

The man took out his baby to show her, dipped his fingertips with saliva, turned page by page, and gave a detailed introduction: "Zhang San, 46 years old, has been a carpenter for 20 years..."

Song Yuhang shook his head: "It's too old, you should be younger, and the things you design have vitality."

"Okay, then look at this again." The man turned a page and pointed at a name with his fingertips and said: "Li Si, in his twenties, young and powerful, he can do other jobs..."

Song Yuhang shook his head: "Too young and inexperienced."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched: Your request is a lot stranger, whether the co-author is a beauty pageant or a carpenter.

"What about this, Xu Bing, 35 years old, came out to learn craftsmanship when he was fifteen years old. It is also famous in our provincial capital. A few days ago, there was a rich man who used furniture to decorate his house..."

Song Yuhang frowned slightly: "It's so famous and expensive, let's take a look."

When the man turned a few more pages and his skin was almost worn out, she reluctantly challenged Xu Bing.

The short fat man touched the sweat on his forehead and flattered his face. He hated her a thousand times in his heart.

I don't want to spend too much money, I want to find a good one, dream!

After some bargaining, Song Yuhang got Xu Bing, which was another phone number of Little Uncle He Miao, which was completely different from what he reported to the police.

When she stepped out of the talent market, she sent her phone number to Zheng Chengrui: locate this number.

The other party quickly replied to her: Okay, Team Song, it is being tracked.

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Lin Fan followed Xu Bing for two streets, changed his outfit, had an extra cap on his head, put on a sun protection shirt, wearing sunglasses on his face and holding a parasol in his hand. He looked like ordinary tourists. the difference.

Not far away, Xu Bing walked into the vegetable market. Lin Fan took the umbrella to keep up. She and Song Yuhang kept in touch.

"He has entered the vegetable market. It is estimated that he is going to buy groceries and go home to cook. I just happened to follow him to see his house."

"Okay." Song Yuhang thought about it and added: "Be careful, and withdraw if the situation is wrong."

Lin Nian snorted: "Just like Xu Bing, ten of them are not a problem."

At this time, Zheng Chengrui's news came over, and she temporarily cut off the communication with Lin Wei.

"Team Song, there is no real-name system for this number, and the owner cannot be found."

Song Yuhang's heart sighed: "Continue positioning, where is the target location now?"

Zheng Chengrui tapped his fingertips on the keyboard: "In the vegetable market at the intersection of Haixi Road and Jiefang Road, the provincial capital."

Song Yuhang took out his mobile phone and compared the coordinates sent by Lin Fan, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, also locate the phone of Forensic Doctor Lin. I will go now."

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"Boss, is this fish fresh?" Xu Bing walked to the familiar shop to buy fish, and pointed to the lively river fish in the water tank.

"Fresh, they were just caught this morning. Our old rule does not sell overnight fish."

"Okay, here's one."

"Huh, good."

The boss said that he went to fish in the water tank and caught it alive and kickingly, putting it on the chopping board and killing it.

While Xu Bing was waiting for the fish to be processed, Lin Nian carried a basket he didn't know where he had bought, and he was seriously bargaining with the boss.

"What?" She raised her voice slightly, "Why don't you grab it for ten yuan a catty?"

"Oh girl, we are organic vegetables, all farmyard fertilizers are applied, pure natural, pollution-free and pollution-free, you see, just picked in the morning, the dew is still there!"

The boss handed the processed fish to Xu Bing, and while looking for money, he whispered: "You have been followed."

Xu Bing immediately looked back, and the boss took the money and squeezed his hand: "Don't look back, that man is a veteran. He walked straight along this road and came out of the alley. The old man will meet you."

Xu Bing took the money with a smile on his face: "Thank you, boss, it's 50 cents off again."

But he was gnashing his teeth behind his back: "Isn't it said that as long as I bring people to everything, it doesn't matter to me? Why do you still have a big belly? Now the next note is coming. What do you tell me to do?"

"Oh, it's all regular customers. I come three times a day and I'll give you some fish maws." The boss with Scarface said, grabbing some fish maws on the chopping board with his hands and putting them in his pockets, and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, since the boss is here, he will definitely give them some color. Just a few shrimp soldiers and crabs. If you go boldly, the sliver will not trouble you again."

After hearing this, Xu Bing's heart fell back in his stomach, took the bag, and turned away: "Oh, thank you, then, it’s the crab-eating season again in a while, don’t forget to leave some more for me. Ok."

"It must be, you go slowly."

The boss smiled honestly and saw off the guests. When he saw Lin Wei walking by with a basket humming a song, his eyes sank, and he pressed the miniature wheat on his collar.

"Baby, fish, got the bait."

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"Master, Haixi Road Vegetable Market."

Song Yuhang reached out and stopped the taxi and got in.

Lin Wei followed Xu Bing out of the vegetable market, and went all the way. She made a note of the way back as she walked. In order to prevent being discovered, she was far away, probably more than 50 meters away. Xu Bingguai Enter a fork in the road.

She walked quickly to follow, but the people disappeared. Lin was tired of secretly saying that it was not good. She turned around instantly, followed by two sturdy men, and she continued to walk forward calmly.

"The target disappeared and I was targeted."

Song Yuhang's heart was tight: "How many people? Give me the specific location."

"Two." Lin Wei sneered: "You don't put me in your eyes."

As soon as she finished speaking, a shadow was cast in front of her. Two young men wearing masks and carrying baseball bats blocked her path, and two sturdy men behind quietly followed.

Lin Fan was stuck in the middle of the alley, unable to advance or retreat.

"Lin Wei?!" Song Yuhang raised his voice and shouted, and the taxi master in front of him immediately looked back at her in amazement.

Song Yuhang calmed down: "Master, please drive faster."

After that, he lowered his voice and contacted Zheng Chengrui: "Send me the specific coordinate information of Lin Forensic."

The two small red dots on the map disappeared instantly, and Zheng Chengrui was startled in a cold sweat: "Report, the coordinate positions of Xu Bing and Lin forensic doctors disappeared, and the last position that appeared was in the alley next to the Haixi Road vegetable market. Near the number."

Lin Fan fell on the ground and clutched her abdomen, with big beads of sweat oozing out of her forehead, watching the scar face crush her mobile phone with her feet, and walked towards her with a baseball bat upside down.

She swallowed, her hand quietly touched her lower back, the tip of her tongue tasted the **** smell in her lips and teeth, and the whole person became a little more excited.

Falling to the ground is never the end for Barou players, but the beginning.

When he approached himself to reach the best attack distance, Lin got tired of it!

The man probably didn't expect that she would have the power to fight back when surrounded by four people. It was just this daunting effort that had missed the opportunity. Lin Fei supported the ground with one hand. She had great skill on her legs. The place was just a sweeping leg. Not only did she trip over people, she also stood up with the help of strenuous effort. The right leg brought the power of thunder towards the front door and it was a high sweep. .

The more complete the arc of the side leg, the greater the force, and the afterimage almost drew a semicircle in the air. If he hit his neck, he would fracture the cervical spine on the spot. The rich fighting experience made the man subconsciously block it with a baseball bat. The sawdust flew around, the baseball bat broke at the sound, and he flew out with his owner and hit the road heavily.

Scarface spat out a **** saliva on the spot.

Lin Fei turned around, drew out the mechanical stick in a hurry, and hooked the three people who were looking at each other: "Come on, let's go together. That's fun."

She laughed casually, and the three people on the other side looked at each other but at the same time they were murderous, shaking the weapon in her hand and pounced on it.

The fists and the clubs staggered, and one of them hit her with a baseball bat directly in the back of the head to kill her on the spot!

Lin Nang bent over to avoid him, his eyes drenched, his left hand grabbed his wrist and pressed down, his right hand lifted the stick and slammed it towards the vitals of his abdomen: "Fuck, who wants you to come?"

Her mechanical baton has been with her for ten years. It is made in Germany and named Sentry. The tube body is made of aviation aluminum. The advantages are thin, durable, and anti-shock.

When the stick went down, it seemed that there were no injuries on the body, but the man spouted blood in a "wow", his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

The baseball bat in his hand also fell off.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand to pull on his mask, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone rushing over behind him, and a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his lips. When it was said that the strong wind from the rapid weapon piercing the air had already raised her forehead hair, Lin Nian relied on the good flexibility of her body to lower her waist, rested on the ground with her right hand, and grabbed the man’s arm with her left hand and flicked it twice. The individual fell and knocked down a bicycle parked on the side of the road.

She wiped the sweat on her face and stood up and sneered: "If you want to survive, tell me who made you come, otherwise..."

Before the voice fell, the hairs on her back stood up, and the alarm bell in her head was loud, and she subconsciously raised the mechanical stick to block it, and it was so slow for half a second in the end.

The sharp blade brushed the inside of the mechanical stick and made a cut in the shoulder.

With blood dripping down his clothes, Lin Fan clutched his shoulders and stepped back, panting.

Scar Man shook his dagger and moved his shoulders: "Has no one taught you never to turn your back to your opponent?"

Lin Nian panted, but his eyes were hot: "Just a few of you rubbish, you also deserve to be my opponent, bah!"

One of the mask men glanced at Scarface: "Don't talk nonsense with her, she won't last long, let's go together!"

Although the overall skills of these four people are not as good as Lin Fei, they are considered to be mid-to-high, especially the headed Scar Man, who has obviously received professional combat training, and his shots are quick and accurate. They were crowded and cooperating with each other, playing a wheel fight to the end. Two fists were harder than four hands. In a flash, Lin Wei had a few more holes in her body. She backed back with a mechanical stick, leaving stains of blood on the ground in front of her. .

She couldn't help but raised her eyes and glanced at the empty alley, crushing her silver teeth.

Damn, Song Yuhang, if you don't come here again, I will remember you forever.

I don’t know if God heard her voice. When another masked man leaped forward, Lin Wei was about to raise his strength to meet the enemy. A black shadow jumped down from the balcony of the second-floor residential building, raising his leg. Fei Knee slammed directly into the head of the person in front of her, and the tyrannical force directly knocked the person flying out and hit the wall. The flower pot on the top of the wall crackled and fell to the ground.

Blood oozes from under the man's mask, and the baseball bat rolls to the side, no longer able to fight back.

Song Yuhang's appearance greatly relieved her pressure, and Lin Fan stood up holding the stick.

The two took a defensive posture back to back. Song Yuhang glanced back at her and saw her bruised and bruised. His eyes sank and the corners of his lips were tightened.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Wei wiped the blood on his lips, stood up straight, and said loudly, "It's okay, what's this, I can still fight!"

Song Yuhang shook his head, grabbed her wrist, lowered his voice and said, "You go first, I'll break it later."

"Ha, just these few guys, after breaking something, go straight up!" Before she could say anything, she rushed straight up, but didn't use her full strength, but retreated to the alleyway while playing.

Song Yuhang knowingly followed and resisted most of the pressure for her. He didn't know how many punches he took in the chaos, but he still restrained the remaining three people.

Her style of play is different from that of Lin Wei. Lin Wei has the dexterity and lack of strength, so self-preservation is not a problem, but when it comes to offensive power, Song Yuhang is naturally better.

She punches fiercely, punches to the flesh, combination of punches is so fascinating that it is impossible to guard against.

Scarface couldn't hurt her even if he held a weapon. Instead, he was hit on his temples several times, spit out a mouthful of filth, and became dizzy.

The left half of her body was restrained, and the opponent attacked from the diagonally behind. Lin Wei used a mechanical stick to block her. He stepped back a few steps. The blood stains had wetted the entire arm, and he ticked down along the fingertips. drip.

Song Yuhang screamed: "Don't leave yet?!"

"What do you do if I leave?!" Which one of these is not easy to deal with, let alone three.

Song Yuhang hit the door of the opposite side with an elbow, and slammed the person back, grabbing the hand he was holding the stick and pressing down severely. The masked man let out a cry and wanted to stand up. Song Yuhang backhanded people to him and grabbed his arm, which was a hook and neck, pressing his head and slamming to the ground.

She made a way out for Lin Wei with one enemy and three. Song Yuhang clutched the people and looked back at her: "Let's go!"

Lin Yan gritted his teeth and was about to rush out with the mechanical stick. The scar face just got up from the ground, the dagger in his hand was aimed at her head, and he flew out fiercely.

Song Yuhang's pupils shrank, and the two people who were restrained by her also firmly grasped her arms and hugged her to prevent her from moving.

She raised her breath and screamed, her heels used her violent muscle power to push the two young men forward.

Two white lines were wiped out on the floor tiles under my feet, and finally he threw the person out with inertia and pinched them to the ground. At the same time, he shouted: "Lin Wei, lie down!"

The moment she heard her voice, maybe it was a tacit understanding. Lin Fan didn't think too much. Rarely did she hold her head and roll on the spot when she was so obedient, avoiding the deadly weapon.

however-

Ticking.

Ticking.

The drop of blood rolled down the handle of the knife and splashed on the ground.

Song Yuhang looked down at the knife inserted in his chest, coughed twice, blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

Scarface smiled grinningly: "I didn't expect it, whoever came out and only brought a knife, I'm not like your policeman, I'm very sorry."

He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and swiftly rotated his force and drilled deeper, until the blade did not get into her musculoskeletal state.

Song Yuhang gritted her teeth, and the blood that oozes instantly stained her clothes. She stared at Scar Man with red eyes, put her hands on his wrists, and pushed people back step by step. With each step, the blood foam on the corners of the lips grew more and more, and the knife drilled deeper and deeper. She looked back at Lin Fan, her eyes blurred.

A smile of relief appeared on the corners of Song Yuhang's lips. If you can't see it, it means...she's safe.

Scar man was clamped tightly by his wrist, and he was forced to follow her back step by step. Seeing that even the hilt of the knife fell into her body, there was a panic on his face: "Madman!"

He didn't dare to delay any more time. He heard the police sirens sound from a distance. He simply lifted his foot and knocked the person out of the sky. Song Yuhang fell heavily to the ground like a broken kite.

Lin Fan was still immersed in her last look for a long time and couldn't recover for a long time. What kind of look was that?

Her poor vocabulary made her unable to express it completely.

She only knew that that glance contained a thousand words, gratification, reluctance, nostalgia... and a trace of regret.

Until she fell heavily beside her, the whole piece of clothing was wetted with blood on her chest, and a bright steel knife was inserted in the vital part. Lin Fei's eyes flushed instantly, and he rushed up with the mechanical stick: "I **** your mother!!"

There was a hint of crying in the ending.

She didn't know where her strength came from, she copied the mechanical stick and danced wildly, all her tricks were lost. There was only one thought in her mind: kill him! kill him! kill him!

The blood flowed down every time she lifted the stick, her hand was almost slippery and could not hold the mechanical stick, until her blood mixed with the enemy's blood, and the tip of the stick was stained with white flowers.

Scarface slipped from her palm to the ground, motionless, like a dead dog.

She actually beat people to death with a mechanical stick.

Lin Nian stopped panting heavily, her eyes full of bloodshot eyes, she glanced towards the past with cold eyes, she was covered in blood, like a ghost of Shura.

The remaining two people looked at her like a killer. One of them got up and ran, while the other froze in place, shivering and urinating his pants with a baseball bat.

Lin Fan threw the mechanical baton, turned around to support Song Yuhang, and put her weight on her shoulders: "Go."

Song Yuhang was clutching the wound, and the hilt of the knife was still stuck in the flesh. Every step she took was painful. She was sweating profusely and her face was pale, but she knew that Lin Fan was also injured and wanted to push her away.

"I... I go by myself..."

Lin Nian didn't let go, wrapped her waist with one hand and her wrist with the other, his eyes were firm: "Shut up."

"..."

Song Yuhang looked at her profile, and now she can be seen clearly at a close distance. The face was covered with blood, but the eyes were so bright, it was clear that it was not night, but she saw the stars in it.

The faint floral fragrance between the neck was completely obscured by the smell of blood.

Song Yuhang somehow felt a little regretful: "The stick... no more?"

Lin Fan glanced at her and said softly, "No more."