My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Lin Fan just walked to the first floor and glanced back at the dark stairs. She was shocked by her always keen intuition.

The group seems to be following Song Yuhang on the surface, is it possible that they are following her?

A horrible feeling climbed up the spine, Lin Fan quickly turned around and ran back, but she felt that the distance was extremely long after a short distance of more than ten meters.

Every minute and every second is like a race against death.

As soon as he put his hand on the door frame, he heard a "bang" shot. Lin Wei kicked the door open. The two figures were fighting. One of them was slightly taller. The hand holding the gun was raised. When I got up, there were two holes in the ceiling, and some dust and dirt fell.

Lin Nian grabbed the dagger and rushed forward, taking his throat straight, while another familiar figure clung to the waist of the man in black and pushed him back to give Lin Nian a chance.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the hand holding the gun was firmly shackled, so he had to take his left elbow and hit her back heavily.

Song Yuhang stared at Venus and was beaten and bent over. Lin Naixueliang's blade was already facing the door. The man in black gritted his teeth and hit her abdomen with a knee. Song Yuhang's fingers fell off and she was thrown away. After going out, Lin Wei's knife was behind him.

Lin Fan was too late to stop, and watched her hit her own knife.

Song Yuhang pulled out the pistol from the holster on his back as he stepped back, banged twice, sparks splashed on the window mullions, and the man in black turned his shoulders and turned down the window.

She wanted to chase, but behind her heard the sound of a metal sharp weapon falling to the ground, Song Yuhang hurriedly turned around and held her tottering.

"Lin Wei?!"

The severe pain made her forehead seep with big beads of sweat, and Lin Fan's face was pale, and he was holding his left hand with blood flowing.

At the critical moment, she actually used her own hand to block a fatal blow for Song Yuhang.

"I'm okay...it's okay...hurry up...chase it." Lin Nian said, her hand that had been cut to pieces by the sharp blade grabbed her wrist and panted slightly.

"You..." Song Yuhang flushed his eyes.

"Hurry up!" Lin Fei snarled, pushing her away with a palm, and Song Yuhang staggered back two steps and hit the table.

She looked at her resolutely, clenched her lower lip, turned over and jumped off the window sill.

"Stop! Or else shoot!" Song Yuhang got up from the bushes and trees, and fired a shot in the sky without saying anything.

The man in black stumbled and sprinkled blood along the road until he rushed out of the gate.

Song Yuhang pointed the muzzle at his head while running, sweating in her palms, and she squeezed the trigger.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and aimed the front sight at his leg. He had to catch alive. The dead were meaningless.

An unlicensed black car rushed over with its lights and whistle. The tires rubbed on the gravel road and made a sharp sting. A perfect drift stopped at the gate of the nursing home.

The door opened, the man in black sat in, and the bullet hit the car with a bang.

Because of this delay, Song Yuhang made two steps in three steps and jumped off the ground and went straight to the door of the car.

An automatic rifle protruded from the broken car glass, and the black gun was aimed directly at her eyebrows.

Song Yuhang's pupils shrank, and the hairs all over her body stood up. She subconsciously let go and was swept aside by the strong wind brought by the speed of the car. The bullet flew over her scalp, a smell of gunpowder mixed with burnt fur. The smell poured into the nose.

Song Yuhang's face was hot, and the blood had flowed down, smearing the original heroic features beyond recognition.

She gritted her teeth and tried her last bit of effort to turn in through the car window. She swayed on the car door, clutching the handrail. She was blown to purple and white by the wind, and her long legs were dragged on the ground, with flesh and blood. blurry.

The man in black in the car leaned on the back of the chair, clutching the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and cursed, "I rely on it."

He picked up the gun he placed on the seat again, put his head out of the window, and hit her hand with the **** of the gun.

A sharp bend in front was about to rush out of the town, next to a rough river, the driver began to accelerate, the engine made an angry roar, and a beautiful flick threw the person into the air.

Song Yuhang fell heavily on the road, rolled a few times, and overturned the cliff.

Everything fell into silence.

After a long time, a **** arm was scratched on the road, Song Yuhang gritted his teeth, and slowly moved up with the strength of the milk, until it was completely turned over.

She lay on the cold gravel road and gasped, her eyes blurred.

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Jiangcheng City Bureau.

Zhang Jinhai stood in front of the big screen in the training room and held his breath nervously.

Three days ago, an informant reported that it was the bald man, the owner of the black workshop, who said that in the early hours of this morning, the buyer had asked him to deliver goods at the gate of Beidou Industrial Park.

The police are ready to go.

The unmanned aerial vehicle hidden in the forest has taken off, a hidden camera is installed in the sentry box, and the periphery is heavily guarded.

This was the plan that Song Yuhang had set before he left. The soldiers were divided into two groups and waited for them. It was time to close the net.

Zhang Jinhai checked his watch, and the agreed time had come.

The bald man's car drove to the gate on time. This is an abandoned industrial park, unguarded.

He got out of the car with the plainclothes police, carried a few barrels of butyrolactone out of the trunk, and put them in the guard box one by one.

The camera transmits back to the picture in real time.

Zhang Jinhai took a sip from the teacup and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Order the brothers to prepare and be vigilant. Once the buyer appears, immediately arrest it."

A clear and uniform "received" came back in my ears.

He put down the teacup again, with a hint of pride in his heart. The person who planned the plan was Song Yuhang, but he was the one who implemented the plan. Such a heavy defense should be foolproof. Reporting to the provincial government is another great achievement.

There is hope for the evaluation at the end of the year.

He was very happy, and the plainclothes on the scene sent back a report: "Report 02, I have successfully completed the task and am ready to return. The suspect will arrive in about ten minutes, and I will cooperate with the arrest on the periphery."

"Okay, pay attention to safety."

The radio was cut off, and the picture was calm again.

After a while, the drone took the lead to capture the picture of a car coming here, and the alarm sounded.

Zhang Jinhai picked up the walkie-talkie: "Everyone has it, ready to be arrested."

This is a black Santana, turning with the lights on, and the special police hidden in the jungle quietly raised their muzzles.

"Damn, what the hell." The driver patted the steering wheel twice, stopped behind, touched a pack of cigarettes from the center console, and then pushed the door to get out of the car.

Before he could walk to the sentry box, he was pushed down to the ground by the police officers who rushed up. The cold handcuffs were handcuffed to his wrists, and the muzzle was pointed at his head.

"Don't move, don't move, police!"

No man has seen this battle, his knees softened and his pants got wet: "Comrade police, comrade police, what did I do? I... I just collected money to get something for someone else..."

On the roof not far away, the man witnessed all this with a telescope.

He quickly packed up his things and returned to the house.

"This place can't stay, we have to go."

The people in the wheelchair were gathered in black robes, unable to see their faces, but they were slightly younger when they heard the voice: "Do you want to hide again?"

The man put the things down, walked over to him, and squatted down: "Yes, you can't let the slip find us."

"But..." The man under the black robe gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry." The man even touched his head lovingly.

"You will get better soon, I swear."

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The first sentence Song Yuhang woke up was: "Where is Lin Wei?!"

Everyone moved their lips, but no one said anything.

Song Yuhang sat up on the bed, her head still aching, she felt a hand of gauze when she wanted to rub it.

"Where is Li Bin?"

There was a trace of sadness on Fang Xin's face: "Dead."

Song Yuhang lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out by himself.

Inside the bars.

Lin Nian slumped her head and didn't move. No matter what the other party asked, she neither refuted as fiercely as before, nor did she speak a word.

"Why are you looking for Li Bin?"

"Why sneak into his room late at night?"

"Did you abuse Li Bin?"

"Did you kill Li Bin?"

…

Lin Fan just sat there quietly, without raising his head or talking, his hair drooping to cover his face, he was no longer as energetic as before, and he exuded a breath of decayed wood.

The heart is ashamed.

This was Song Yuhang's first feeling when he saw her, his chest was suddenly sore and astringent, and it was still aching.

"Open the door." She spit out two words coldly.

"Team Song, this did not meet the regulations. A lot of her fingerprints and footprints were found on the spot, and the same clothes fibers as Li Bin's body were also examined from the rope on the ground..."

Song Yuhang mentioned his collar, and she rarely used power to suppress others: "I let you drive and obey the orders of superiors."

She deliberately bit the word "superior" seriously. The little policeman dared not say anything, but only took out the key to open the iron door for her.

Song Yuhang opened the door, and rushed over with a stride, leaning on her shoulders: "Lin Fan, Lin Fan, are you okay? Look at me..."

Lin Nian followed her movements and raised her head. She did not resist, her eyes completely lost her expression, and there was a dead silence, as if the joy, anger, sorrow and joy from the outside could no longer shake her a bit.

Song Yuhang's gaze fell on the handcuffs she wore on her wrists, and an unnamed fire went straight to her heart: "Who the **** can handcuff someone before the case is cleared?! That's how your grassroots departments are. Carrying out the work?!"

The little policeman was scolded so bloody, and hurriedly ran over to open the handcuffs for Lin Wei, and the director of the police station also came to make the rounds.

"Misunderstanding, the family doesn't know the family. The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. It turned out to be the forensic doctor Lin of the Municipal Bureau and a friend of the Song team..."

Song Yuhang helped Lin Fei get up, flicked his handcuffs aside, and slammed it on the iron door.

She looked up and said word by word: "Lin Fan is not the murderer. I was there last night. The prisoner was committing an assault when I went in. Forensic Doctor Lin arrived later. If there is a suspicion, my suspicion is the biggest. You can report truthfully. , I am willing to take legal responsibility for every word I say."

The director looked terrified. If you report this way, you will have a good future?

Before he could think too much, Song Yuhang helped Lin Wei turn around and leave.

Her injured hand was wrapped tightly in gauze, and bleeding was faintly bleeding, and Song Yuhang was distressed to death.

"Didn't you say that your hands are delicate, why do you block them for me? My skin is thick and thick, and I can't die if I touch them."

Lin Fan didn't speak, his hair was loose, and his throat moved slightly.

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"Then...what do you want to drink? There may only be beer here..."

"Or a pheasant grilled for you? The local chicken you ate yesterday was not bad... You should rarely eat this kind of authentic peasant game."

She didn't ask her why she came here, nor did she pursue why she went to see Li Bin late at night, she was just asking for warmth carefully, understanding her difficulties and feelings.

But because of this, Lin Nai's heart became more uneasy, chasing the murderer for fourteen years. This was the closest she was to the truth, but she never missed the truth.

Li Bin is dead.

How many fourteen years does she have to waste?

She even regretted it. If she didn’t care about Song Yuhang’s life and death, and let the white knife go in and out of the red knife, without wasting a few seconds but rushing to catch the murderer, would she be able to get closer to the truth? .

She hates it.

Hate my own weakness and incompetence, hate my own momentary kindness, and saved Song Yuhang but failed to find the truth for Chu Nan after all.

How could she be right from the six years of classmate friendship, how right was the mother Chen's devotion to protect each other when others fisted together?

She is a beast, she is not a human.

Two drops of water stains fell on the ground.

Lin Fei stopped, Song Yuhang also stopped talking, with a hint of expectation in his eyes and turned his head slightly to look at her.

"You **** it."

"What?" Song Yuhang thought he had heard it wrong.

She raised her head again, with bloodshot eyes, staring at her word by word: "You, damn, die."

Song Yuhang clearly heard from this declarative tone that his teeth were gritted and his blood was cold.

Duan Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed over and shouted: "Team Song has also recovered a life. When we found her last night, she was lying on the side of the road dying and bleeding! The doctor said if the bullet was If you miss one centimeter, it will be shot directly into the skull, killing her on the spot! Can you still stand here and scold her?! Ah?!"

Lin Fan's lips curled up with a slightly ironic smile: "Heh."

Duan Cheng wanted to say something more, Fang Xin grabbed him: "Don't say it."

Song Yuhang's hand was still supporting her arm, Lin Fan pulled his sleeves out of her hand.

She called her Officer Song, not the Song team or Song Yuhang.

"Police Officer Song, now you can see that I am such a stubborn person who will avenge revenge. I beg you to stay away from me in the future. I don't need colleagues, friends, or your self-conscious, affectionate, affectionate care. "

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he couldn't bear to look at her expression again. He turned around and walked down the stairs. After less than two steps, his eyes became hot.

She endured it until she confirmed that no one would follow, until she confirmed that she could no longer see herself. Then he let his emotions have a catharsis, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and knelt down and whimpered.

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The wind on the roof gradually increased, Lin Fan's hair was loose, his clothes were blowing hunting, and a pile of beer cans was upside down on his hand, and his feet fell on the ground with cigarette butts.

When Song Yuhang went up to look for her, she was sitting on the edge of the railing, her feet dangling in the void, her back was thin and lonely, as if she would take the wind away at any time.

She felt tight, and smiled reluctantly: "You don't think so much."

Lin Fan's smoking hand paused, a sneer tucked at the corner of his lips, and he faintly puffed out smoke rings.

Of course she won't, the revenge has not been reported, and she must die behind the murderer if she wants to die.

Even though she had just spoken harshly to her in the afternoon, Song Yuhang still couldn't worry about her: "Come down, come to me, you have not closed your eyes all day and night, and you still have injuries on your body."

Lin Fan put out the cigarette **** on the can: "Do you have no ears or eyes?"

"Remember the nickname you gave me?"

Lin Wei was startled.

"Song Hanhan." She had already called out for her: "I don't have any other advantages, just a sense of tenacity."

"You can talk to me and scold me, it means it's better than the afternoon, Lin Wei..."

Before she finished her words, Lin Fan picked up the can and smashed it over: "Get out!"

Song Yuhang stretched out his hand to block it, the can rolled down, and Ding Ling slammed into the corner of the wall.

"Well, you don't want to hear this, then I'll say something you are interested in. In 1994, when you were eighteen years old and just graduated from high school, that year Jiangcheng had a case that shocked the whole country," Fenyang Wharf Broken Body Case "Because of the murderer's cruel methods of committing the crime and the bizarre circumstances of the case, he frequently made headlines in newspapers without leaving any traces on the scene, and became a hot topic after dinner. I was still attending police academy at that time. I heard a little about it and knew it was the police. Ministry of key cases listed for supervision."

"It is the glory of every policeman to be able to solve such a big and important case, and I am no exception. I did deductions when I was still in school, but unfortunately I found nothing. At that time, the technical conditions were limited, and the criminal police in charge of investigating the case were at a loss. I can’t find all the corpses..."

Song Yuhang spoke methodically, but Lin Wei gradually gritted his teeth.

"Later, many people were arrested one after another. At that time, Jiangcheng City was almost turned upside down. Almost all men of the right age who met the murderer's profile had blood type tests, including public officials, including my father and brother. ."

"Lin Wei." She stepped forward and called her name: "The police did not work hard. Fourteen years ago, there was no public security intranet, no surveillance video, no trace identification, no DNA test... the only criminal suspect caught He also died in the detention center due to illness, and the case has been shelved for this reason, becoming a headless case that spanned fourteen years."

"I believe that every policeman with a conscience and integrity is unwilling to see such a result..." Song Yuhang said, his expression was unbearable and painful, and she reached out her hand as if she wanted to touch her.

"I didn't expect that in 14 years, I would stand with the parties involved in this case. Believe me, I will swear by the police uniform on my body. In the rest of my life, I will solve the case and give it to you and to the deceased. , A satisfactory explanation from the family of the deceased."

"Lin Nai, you are not fighting alone anymore."

The mountains in the distance were hidden, and there was occasional sparks, and the wind from the wilderness blew across the mountains and made a whining sound, like someone crying.

When the hands were about to touch her, Lin Yan slapped away. Song Yuhang still wanted to step forward. She covered her face, with a cigarette between the tips of one finger, and made a gesture to tell her not to come.

Lin Fan sucked her nose again and again, and the big tears slipped down. She covered her lips and choked silently. While trying to adjust her breathing, she tremblingly tried to touch the beer cans but knocked down several beer cans.

She wanted to pick up the cigarette to smoke, but found that it was gone, and trembling, she touched the lighter from the edge of the roof and pressed it desperately, only to find that her hand had shook so much that she couldn't even light the lighter.

Song Yuhang watched her panicked, watched her collapse, watched her fragile, and his distress was so distressed.

She took out the lighter from her pocket and wanted to light her cigarette. Lin Yan turned her head slightly and was hugged from the railing.

As if a fuse ignited all her bitterness, grievances, hatred and unwillingness for 14 years.

Lin Yan pushed her away, crying and screamed, "What do you know?! You know what a shit! What technical conditions and what the suspect is dead are all excuses, 14 years, 14 years..."

She clicked her heart, clenched her fist, and burst into tears: "Do you know how I came here? How did Chunan's mother come here?! We don't have a good day, and there is no night to sleep. !"

"As long as I close my eyes, Chu Nan's face will appear in front of me. She will smile at me for a while, and she will turn into a pile of minced meat on the morgue bed. I want to dream about her. I'm afraid of dreaming of her again, so I just pulled it over and over again. It's been fourteen years, fourteen years!"

"Why do you think I studied medicine, why..." Lin Nian said, choked up, covered his lips, bent over, tears spilling from between his fingers.

"I just want to ask for a truth, a truth... If you want to be a forensic doctor, you should stand here, it's not me, it's not me..."

Lin tired of getting rid of his strength, knelt down with his hands on the ground, and was hugged into his arms.

Song Yuhang stroked her soft hair for a while, tears slipped into her hair, and sniffed: "I know, I know, you cry, just cry out, it’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll accompany you, I’ll accompany you, we will check together...

Lin Wei pushed her away again and again, and Song Yuhang rushed up again and again, until finally she grabbed her clothes and rips her, making her roll, unmoved.

Lin Nian lay in her arms and gradually lost her strength. Song Yuhang hugged her tightly. She couldn't get away, so she bit down on her shoulder with one bite.

Song Yuhang was in pain, and his body became stiff, his throat rolled up and down, but he still held her head and pressed it into his arms, letting her bite.

She knew that if these pains were not vented, Lin Fei would have problems sooner or later, either being driven mad or ending her life after the truth became clear.

The only thing that has supported her alive these years is the idea of ​​finding out the truth.

Song Yuhang raised her eyes to look at the void. She knew that this shouldn't be too much, but she just had a trace of envy, envy the stranger named Chen Chunan.

do you know? She has not forgotten you.

After you leave, she will live herself as you.