My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

"Police, call your boss out." This is already the thirteenth food factory run. Song Yuhang got out of the police car and slammed the door.

It is said that the food factory has no signs or facades. It is hidden in the innermost part of the village in the city. The old iron gates are rusty and the walls are peeled off lime, revealing the vaguely written red paint in big characters: selling raw materials.

If it were not for the piles of tin bottles and cans piled at the entrance of the workshop, it would not have attracted Song Yuhang's attention.

For manufacturers registered and listed by the formal government departments, every import and export channel is transparent and controllable, but this kind of black workshop is not necessarily.

Therefore, it is the focus of the search.

The guardian at the door heard the movement and ran out with the curtains raised. When he saw the battle with live ammunition and the half-man gazing police dog, his legs were weak, he hurriedly went back and knocked on the iron door of the back room.

"Boss, boss, someone is looking for..."

Song Yuhang and his party followed him. The yard was also messy and messy. The littering of rubbish, plastic bottles, industrial waste, and even excrement all overwhelmed his face with a pungent smell.

Can you eat something made in this kind of place?

Song Yuhang winked at the detective next to him. He immediately took out his cell phone and called the brothers from the Municipal Supervision Bureau.

"Who...who **** in the middle of the night..." The bald man still had a gold chain on his neck, and he didn't wear a shirt. He lifted the curtain and walked out. He was frightened by the police in the courtyard and he was going to go. Go inside the room to clean up the gold and silver.

Song Yuhang took the man off with one move, stuck his arm, and handcuffed him sturdyly, which helped him up.

"Comrade police, comrade police, I really haven't violated the law or discipline. I'm doing a small business, conscientious business..."

A case officer escorted him into the warehouse with Song Yuhang. As soon as he turned on the lighthouse beam, several mice ran past, and one of them fell in front of her and ran away.

The beams of the wooden structure were covered with spider webs, and the chemical materials were piled up on the ground casually, and black mouse feces were scattered around the sides of the barrels.

A criminal investigation team ran over and handed her a booklet: "Team Song, found it, this grandson's account book."

Song Yuhang hastily turned over two pages, don't look at the small place, remember the account quite clearly: "Oh, there are a lot of buyers, do you remember who they are selling to?"

The bald head grinned at her and nodded at her, "Remember, they are all small workshops like ours, or roadside stalls, and those who make online celebrity food and beverages..."

When he said this, the criminal investigation team suddenly felt sick, and some people whispered: Damn, I won't eat anymore.

Song Yuhang flipped through the ledger and found that he had a few large sums of income every month. It should be the merchants he was talking about. On the contrary, it was a few small sums that caught her attention.

She then turned back and found that the buyers of these several transactions were all from the same person, and took the ledger to him and showed him: "Acknowledge, who is this buyer?"

The ledgers were densely packed, with only contact information and no names. The bald man looked at it for a while and thought for a while and said: "I don't recognize it, I haven't met."

"Then how do you deliver the goods?"

"Every time I call one-line contact, put the goods to the designated place, and then the money will be sent to my card after the buyer picks up the goods."

Song Yuhang handed the notebook to another criminal investigation team member: "Let Zheng Chengrui check this phone number."

Buying industrial raw materials does the same thing as a drug dealing joint.

Song Yuhang's complexion slightly sinks: "Where is the transaction location?"

"In the guard box at the gate of Beidou Industrial Park."

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Inside the bars, the man looked innocent: "Comrade policeman, comrade policeman, I have said everything I should say. Apart from defrauding money with shoddy goods, I will never do anything harmful to others!"

With a sound of "Bang Dang", the iron door was opened again, and Song Yuhang sat down and threw the account book in front of him.

"Now there is an opportunity to make up for it. It's up to you whether you can catch it."

The man swallowed, looked at the account book thrown on the table, then looked at her face, and nodded: "Do, do, I will do whatever the police comrades ask me to do."

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After Lin Wei left, until the night was quiet, the woman took a look at the empty space in the corridor, slipped out of the family yard, ran to the canteen to buy some non-staple food, and sneaked up to the public telephone booth with a plastic bag.

Seeing no one around, only then dialed the dial.

After a while, the call was connected.

"Hello?" she asked cautiously.

The man's hoarse voice came out, a little impatient: "It's not that it's okay to contact me."

The woman squeezed the receiver of the phone: "Today...the police came to see me today."

There was a pause.

"What did you say?"

The woman calmed down: "According to what you taught me, I should... I can't be found."

"Are you doing anything other than asking you questions?"

"No... I didn't do anything else, just sat on the sofa and chatted for a while and left."

"It's just a routine inquiry." The man said, he was about to hang up, but the woman became nervous again and stammered: "Um... when can Momo..."

The man interrupted her with a cold snort, "Wait! Buy me another batch of raw materials, the sea water will run out."

The woman had no choice but to say: "Good... good."

Before she finished her voice, there was a beep on the phone.

The woman hung up the telephone receiver, and walked home with a heavy step.

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Back at the office, Song Yuhang picked up the gun and put it on the table. Only then did he relax and move his muscles and bones. He went to the water dispenser and took a cup of hot water to make tea.

Lin Fan was in the criminal investigation, with his feet cocked and placed on the table, holding a bag of potato chips that I don't know who paid tribute in his hand and eating: "How do you know that person will continue to buy gamma-butyrolactone?"

"Guess." Song Yuhang walked back with the cup: "Didn't you say that this kind of raw material can't be stored for a long time? Looking at his account book, it is clear that it is bought once more than two months. If you count the time, it should be used up. "

Lin Wei sighed: "Old treacherous and cunning."

"What about you, what did you gain today?" Song Yuhang was not angry, leaning on the table to look at her.

Lin Fan threw a transcript over. She hadn't spoken yet, and Fang Xin had already accepted it: "It's the same, nothing has been gained. If this continues, the doctors in Jiangcheng will be turned upside down by us."

Song Yuhang smiled: "Thank you."

Fang Xin turned his head to gossiping with other colleagues: "But today I went to a family home, which is still the family home. The old lady lived in a miserable life alone. Her husband died a few years earlier, but she never remarried. She was sick alone. When her son grew up, we also collected some change for her on the spot..."

This room was chatting, Lin Wei's cell phone rang, and Song Yuhang's ears stood up.

"Hey, what have you been up to lately? After the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, my mother said let me ask if you can come back for a meal and reunite the whole family."

Lin Fan still looked like a fool: "What are you eating? I'm busy, I'm not free."

"Or the "white whale" case?"

"Yo, even you know it."

Lin Ge smiled: "It's all on the headlines, don't I know?"

"That's also true." Lin Fan changed his hand to hold the mobile phone, and touched the potato chips to eat.

Lin Ge paused, then hesitated to say: "When will you be able to finish, I haven't seen it for a long time... I called her and didn't answer."

Lin Nian glanced at someone who was leaning on the table quietly drinking tea and retrieving the transcript. He was delighted but calmly said: "Then how do I know that we can't rest unless the case is resolved. Well, she is here now. , Would you like to talk to her on the phone?"

Lin Ge hurriedly refused: "No, you are busy. It is important to solve the case and take care of yourself and pay attention to safety."

For the people who grew up together, Lin Tien didn't say he knew very well, at least he knew seven or eight points. This kid was probably in love.

Lin Nian glanced at Song Yuhang with a complicated expression, turned his back and said, "Can you do it, you can't change someone, you are really not suitable..."

"Why, do you still have prejudices against others?"

"No..." Lin Nian thought of the uncontrollable relationship between the two people in the car that day. Originally, it was just a medical examination. Who knew it was Song Yuhang who licked her neck gently, and he actually had a physical reaction.

This is simply hard to tell. How can she tell Lin Ge that your future wife may not be straight, and she is in love with your sister-in-law?

It's too difficult, not as good as a shark.

Lin Ge saw her hesitating, and there was a smile in her voice: "What is that, I am not sure about others, but if she becomes your sister-in-law, she will definitely be nice to you."

Lin Nian felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Before she thought about it for too long, Song Yuhang came over and patted her on the shoulder: "I have a new clue, come here."

Lin Fan was taken aback. The phone almost flew out, hung up the phone in a hurry, and followed her to his feet.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to be busy."

Song Yuhang deliberately fell behind others by half a step, and when she walked to her side, she whispered, "I heard it all."

Lin Wei gritted his teeth: "Are you eavesdropping on me?"

"It's not an eavesdropping, you didn't hide and call." Song Yuhang shrugged, and quickly walked to the front after leaving her one last question.

"Why don't you want me and Lin Ge to be together?"

Lin Fan blushed and wanted to fight. The opponent had already walked into the training room three times and two times. She had to gritted her teeth and bitterly followed.

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"Team Song, found this in the mobile phone retrieved by Forensic Doctor Lin." Zheng Chengrui zoomed in on the picture and showed them.

"It should be a shop, look at the decoration, this is..."

Lin Fan leaned forward, "It's a steak."

Several people looked at each other, and they were all overjoyed.

"Immediately check the surrounding reference objects and find this shop, and you can find out who the person eating with Wu Wei was that day."

As soon as Song Yuhang's voice fell, another net security team member called out again: "Team Song, come and have a look, this...this is incredible!"

Song Yuhang walked over: "What's the matter?"

The network security team member gave up his seat: "Find the owner of Yu Xinye according to the phone number, but... But this person died 20 years ago!"

The household registration management page on the Ministry of Public Security's intranet appeared black and white.

The deceased: Yu Xinye.

Cause of death: Died due to illness.

Contact: xxxx, it is the string of numbers on the account book.

On the opened computer page, the deceased looked at them quietly, the wind came in from the open window, and almost everyone chilled in their vests.

Someone swallowed, and the gurgling sound became more apparent in the deadly atmosphere.

Duan Cheng stammered and broke the silence: "Could it be... it wouldn't be a dead person..."

Song Yuhang glanced at the past sternly: "Not believing in ghosts and gods is a basic professional requirement for police workers."

How can a person who has passed away call the living?

Song Yuhang frowned, "As far as I know, as long as the owner does not take the initiative to cancel the number in the business hall after his death, and keep paying for this number, he will not be shut down. So in other words, get this call. The number is not necessarily the owner of the phone, it may be someone else, but no matter who it is, it must be closely related to this case."

"Check if Yu Xinye has any other relatives?"

Net security team members tapped the keyboard with their fingertips: "No, Team Song, their household registration is no longer there, and both parents have passed away."

Song Yuhang pondered for a while: "Check where it is from."

"The place of household registration is from Xiaohe Village, Wuli Town, Qing'an County, Jiangcheng City."

"Contact the local police station immediately to verify."

After a while, the call came back, and the operator covered the receiver and handed it to Song Yuhang.

"Hey, my surname is Song, the deputy captain of Jiangcheng Criminal Investigation Detachment."

When the other party heard about his position, he was instantly in awe, and the pamphlet in his hand was rustling: "Leader...Leader, check it out, there is such a person in Xiaohe Village who died ten years ago. It is not clear what the specific illness was. But what we can confirm is that he has a distant relative in the local area who is still alive. He just came to our town’s social security bureau last month to receive the minimum allowance."

Song Yuhang had a hunch, and after investigating this person, she was not far from the truth.

"Okay, thank you, I'll go there in person."

When she hung up, she ordered a few people and set off with her. Rarely, Lin Nai didn't take the initiative to ask for it.

As soon as she looked at her, the other party turned around in a chair, took a sip of coffee and put it down: "Hey, don't look at me, poor country, I don't want to go."

Song Yuhang shook his head helplessly, packed up his things, and put the gun in his back: "Let's go."

When passing by Lin Fan's seat, she deliberately slowed down, waiting for her to say something to herself, but Lin Fan was just immersed in playing Tetris on her mobile phone, enjoying herself.

Song Yuhang sighed quietly in his heart and strode ahead of the team.

When she walked away, the police car flashed out of the city bureau gate, Lin Fan got up from his seat and walked to the dark corner of the corridor to make a phone call.

"Hey, last time you said, where is Li Bin from?"

"A native of Wuli Town, Qing'an County, worked as a forensic doctor in the local Public Security Bureau for half his life. Because of his solid work and outstanding achievements, he was transferred to Jiangcheng City Bureau. After working for a short time, he asked himself to return to his hometown."

"Is the source reliable?"

"Reliable, the transfer resume is written on the intranet."

Lin Wei clenched one hand into a fist, and her nails sank deep into the flesh. After a long time, she exhaled a sigh of breath and slowly said, "If you work, the money will hit you."