My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Lin Nian said without thinking: "Ashamed, fake and serious, it makes people feel bored after watching it."

Lin Ge gave her a hand, his face darkened: "What are you talking about! Just say me, how can you pay it back..."

Lin Fan sneered: "You haven't been with her before, you don't know that this person has a set of things in front of him, just your IQ, if you really marry the Lin family, you won't be playing around!"

Lin Ge was so angry that Qiqiao was making smoke, and it was impossible to reach out and hit her, flushing his face and said, "Lin I am tired of you! You haven't finished the horoscope yet! I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you and Miss Song. It is wrong to criticize others in public!"

"I'm telling you so." Lin was so disgusted that he turned his head and continued: "The Lin family has nothing but money, oh, no, there is such an annoying little sister as me. After all, marriage is Don’t regret the important events of your life.”

Song Yuhang shook his head and took another sip of water: "I think you may be overconfident, I don't hate you."

"Huh?" Lin Wei's brain crashed for a moment.

"I don't hate you". How surprised the six words came out of Song Yuhang's mouth.

however-

"Too confident" these cold words still slapped her back into reality.

Had it not been for the cultivation of aristocratic background, Lin Fei would have slapped the table long ago: "Don't you who is surnamed Song—"

Before uttering the words "shame to face", the phones of the two people shook at the same time.

Lin Weizheng brewed a full belly of swear words to greet her ancestor's eighteenth generation, and choked back at the sudden ringing of the bell, and hung up angrily without seeing it.

The person sitting opposite picked it up and walked away, while listening to one hand dig out a few yuan from the wallet and put them on the table.

"Sorry, I troubled you to pay the bill today. If it is not enough, I will transfer you to you after I finish my work.

Lin Ge quickly stood up and declined: "No, no, today I am sorry that you are..."

Song Yuhang didn't pay attention to what he was talking about. Only the call from the command center was in his head: "An unnamed female corpse appeared in the northwestern part of Lianchi Park in our city. The police station of the district has rushed to the scene. Zhao Bureau said to let you..."

"I'll be there soon, give me the address"

On the screen, Duan Cheng’s name kept flashing and flickering. Lin was bored with it and turned on and cursed, “I said you’re bored, I don’t know if it’s off work now!”

Duan Cheng wanted to cry without tears: "No, Sister Lin, something happened, the case is coming..."

Lin Fan put the wine glass on the table, ran two steps and then came back to take his own bag: "Lin Ge, I'm leaving now. I'll take this meal and let the boss charge it to my account."

"No..." Before Lin Ge finished speaking, the two had already left the door one after another. He sighed and looked at the mess on the table.

"What is this?"

When I got off the bus, the driver had already been asked to go back first. Lin Fan stood at the intersection to block the car. It was not so easy to hit the bus at night. Several cars passing by were overcrowded.

When she squeezed her phone and pursed her lips to call the driver to pick her up, a white domestic BYD stopped in front of her.

Song Yuhang rolled down the car window, cherishing the words like gold: "Go"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and didn't bother to care about her.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Song Yuhang no longer wasted time, and was about to go into gear and set off. Lin Tien looked at the traffic at the intersection and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, open the door"

Song Yuhang glanced at her when getting in the car, and seemed to have something to say.

Lin Fan got in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt: "Say what you have, don't hold back."

Song Yuhang took out the police light from the armrest box and slapped it on the roof of the car, sat back in gear and set off, stepped on the accelerator, and plunged into the crowded traffic.

"You are quite conscious"

"Oh, look at what you said, your Song team's advantage is not taken for nothing."

"The only heir of the dignified Lin Group still cares about this little gas money?"

"Of course, no matter how small a fly is, it's meat."

"I thought—" Song Yuhang glanced at her, but didn't say the rest.

"Why?" Lin Fei asked, she just shook her head and turned on the Bluetooth speaker in the car to listen to the case intently.

In this way, there is no room for her to intervene.

Lin Nai's mentality was also attracted by the case, and he was even a little eager to try.

She has been dissecting the rat and rabbit for a few days, and her hands are itchy.

At the sight of her expression, Song Yuhang’s face sank a bit, but she had always kept her breath and said nothing. She stepped on the gas pedal and moved away from the two large trucks amidst Lin Wei’s ghost cry. Straight through the middle.

"I rely on Song Yuhang, don't take me with you if you are looking for death!"

Five minutes later, Lotus Pond Park.

Song Yuhang parked the car on the periphery. The scene was already blocked, the police lights were flashing, the cordon was pulled up, and the police in several police stations were maintaining order.

She showed her credentials and opened the cordon and walked in. Later, Lin Tiensheng was stopped.

"Hey, I said—"

Song Yuhang turned his head and gently pulled the cordon for her: "This is the new forensic doctor Lin from our Municipal Bureau. Let her come in."

Several policemen looked at each other before letting go.

Don't blame them.

Lin Wei's exquisite dress with stiletto heels looks like a model walking down from a magazine, which is very different from the word "forensic".

The people in the area under the jurisdiction are already busy, one police officer is in charge of the inquiries of the witnesses, and the other is taking notes.

Trace inspection and technical investigation are also there.

Song Yuhang glanced at it roughly, and a man in his forties with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek greeted him and took out a cigarette and handed it to her.

"Team Song, what brought you here?"

"Thanks, don't smoke, let's talk about the case"

The man laughed awkwardly, then took the cigarette back.

"That's right. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the salvagemen from the Municipal River Management Office were working..."

An uncle in his fifties was wearing a hat, soaked all over, standing there trembling and talking about the case. Now that he thinks about it, he still has lingering fears.

"Recently it’s hot. Many people came to the park to enjoy the cool. There was a lot of trash in the river. I thought I could go home and finish work by salvaging it again before I got off work. When I just rowed a raft and walked under the bridge over there, I felt like I hit something"

Song Yuhang looked in the direction of his fingers. The Lotus Pond Park is a landscape park. As the name suggests, a large lotus pond was raised. At this time, the lotus was blooming in midsummer, and the position of the body was found just below a stone arch bridge.

At that time, there should have been a lot of onlookers on the bridge. The news that the corpse was salvaged from the river flew out like wings, and it was accompanied by a few pictures that did not hit the mosaic blogger's eyeballs.

But everyone knows the skill of a meal.

No wonder Feng Ju was so angry and asked her to come and run.

"I thought someone dumped construction **** into the river again. I am so angry! I used the pole to move it, and it was weird! If this is done, the raft might tip over, so I went into the water and wanted to drag it to the shore. By the way, call some guys to help."

"Unexpectedly, I smelled a stinky smell when I got closer. It happened when I was on the raft, but I didn't care too much. In summer, there is too much **** in the river. That smell, but the smell is so disgusting..."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and thought to himself: Can the smell of a corpse be the same as the smell of garbage?

"As soon as I touched the plastic bag, I felt something was wrong. It was cold and slippery, but I still had the courage to drag it to the shore. Halfway through the bag, it opened and a foot was exposed. My old man was on the spot... on the spot..."

He trembles as he talks, sweating coldly in the high temperature of more than 30 degrees in the summer night: "If I hadn't been well watery, I would almost not be able to get up."

"Remember the exact time when the body was found?"

The old man thought for a while and shook his head blankly: "I don't remember, I just remember it was past seven o'clock, but I immediately called the police after I landed ashore. At that time, I checked my mobile phone and it was around 8:30."

"Okay, leave your name and phone number. If you need to follow up, please assist in the investigation."

A policeman handed over paper and pencil, and the old man quickly wrote his name and a series of numbers on the paper.

The forensic doctor of the district bureau under the jurisdiction was doing a preliminary autopsy on the body, and Lin Fan leaned over to observe it carefully.

Duan Cheng was carrying equipment but did not take pictures. Several uniformed policemen surrounded the body.

Lin Yan casually patted, "Hey, has something been detected?"

The police officer who was spotted wore a mask and turned his head impatiently: "The crowd of onlookers stepped aside, this is not a place where you can come in."

Lin tired of Le: "Isn't it, I haven't noticed what kind of famous hall it is after looking at it for so long."

"I..." the male forensic doctor flushed, and his voice became louder: "The cause of death was drowning, and the corpse had no wounds on the surface. It is very likely that it was suicide."

Song Yuhang was shocked by his shocking remarks and suddenly turned his head, his lips closed, his eyes sank.

"Tell me, which suicide would put himself in a plastic bag before jumping into the river?"

Lin Nian couldn't help but chuckled and laughed: "Hahaha, Team Song, you are so humorous—"

Halfway through her laugh, she saw Song Yuhang's face resolutely sewn her mouth back.

The captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the branch that just handed her the cigarette came over with a shy face: "Oh, Team Song, don't be angry, that is, the newcomer said casually, we must investigate this case carefully."

She doesn’t know the work style of the grassroots criminal investigation brigade. Every year, the city bureau has a rigid standard for the detection rate. What if this standard is not met, or she has worked **** public security patrols to curb the occurrence of vicious incidents from the source. Either opportunistically labeling criminal cases as public security cases, especially such cases where the source of the corpse is not known, has been delayed, and batches of unjust, false and wrong cases have come out like this.

But it's a pity that today he ran into Song Yuhang, who had always "no sand in his eyes".

"From now on, the city bureau will take over this case." Before he could come back to his senses, Song Yuhang decisively issued the order.

"Duan Cheng, why are you still stunned? Criminal photographs, Fang Xin, extract traces of the scene, other people visit the scene to witness the crowd, re-write the transcript, Lin Forensic—"

Looking over her gaze, Lin Wei had **** her long hair, took out the gloves from the investigation box, and put on them. The mask blocked most of her coquettish face, and her side was serious and serious.

Song Yuhang gently pursed his lower lip, and walked over to squat down beside her.

The plastic bag has been opened, the body looks like a giant, the clothes are intact, most of the epidermis has begun to fall off, especially the skin of the hands, which looks like a layer of rubber gloves from a distance.

Lin Yan stretched out her hand and felt a layer of corpse oil. The pungent smell poured into her nasal cavity. Without frowning, she took the flashlight and opened the eyelids of the deceased.

"Visible spotting bleeding on the conjunctiva"

Duan Cheng hurried over to take pictures and record.

"The corpse spots are pale red."

The flashlight light moved to the deceased's snout again.

Masses of white cotton-like stuff blocked the nose and mouth, called "mushroom foam" in forensic science.

Lin Wei made a decisive conclusion: "In line with the characteristics of drowning in his lifetime"

Song Yuhang rubbed the clothes on the deceased's body while wearing his gloves. There was nothing that could represent his identity.

"Fang Xin, come and extract the DNA, take it back to the database and compare it with the missing persons."

"Okay, Team Song" Fang Xin was extracting suspicious fingerprints from the plastic bag, and ran over with the investigation box in response.

Song Yuhang raised his eyes and looked at the bustling crowd around him. The terrain is open and there are people coming and going. If someone really throws a corpse, there should be witnesses.

"Forensic Lin, Time of Death"

Lin Fan didn't answer her words, but asked Duan Cheng to ask for a corpse thermometer.

A long probe reached into the deceased’s moon gate, and Lin Fei leaned over and took a look: "The monthly temperature is 25.80℃, Duancheng, let’s take a measurement of the water temperature. The average temperature in the last week is..."

Duan Cheng took the thermometer and went, Lin Fan was still muttering to herself, she couldn't get her cellphone in her bag with her hands full of corpses.

Song Yuhang: "The average temperature is 30℃"

In forensic science, based on the appearance of the corpse, the degree of corruption, and the temperature of the environment, it was inferred that there was a cumbersome calculation process for the time of death, but Lin Tiong did not hesitate too much, and opened his mouth.

"It is estimated that the time of death is about 3-5 days. If you want to go back and check the stomach contents and liver temperature, the estimation of the death time of the corpse in this place is related to the environment, the depth of the water, and the location. Don’t To report too much hope"

She is very strict.

Song Yuhang stepped back and motioned to put the deceased in the body bag first, so that the onlookers would watch, and tomorrow Jiangcheng's headline would be there again.

After transporting the corpse into the car and sending it to the funeral home, the next step is a lot of tedious and meticulous visits.

Lin Wei and Fang Xin brought the biological samples back to the Municipal Bureau for further inspection.

Zheng Chengrui started rubbing his eyes to watch the surveillance.

Song Yuhang walked around the park alone, at least on the surface.

At this time, it was past ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the heat dissipated, and the people in the park gradually became deserted.

The lotus pond park is not large. The municipality has just built a project a few years ago. There are no tickets and it is open 24 hours a day. Therefore, the flow of people is very large, which brings difficulties to the criminal investigation work and also means that the murderer throws the body. The difficulty is very big.

Because he is likely to be seen.

If it were her, she would definitely not choose to throw the corpse here, it would be too easy to expose.

As long as the police are willing to work hard, solving the case is only a matter of time.

Song Yuhang put his hand on the railing of the stone arch bridge, and looked down, the place where the body was found is not far below the bridge.

A lush reed swamp next to it had been trampled by the river clearing workers and the first policemen who arrived at the scene. She walked down the steps.

When she saw the corpse, she had a question: it was too clean.

Modern people don’t talk about ID cards, driver’s licenses, wallets, bank cards or anything else. Mobile phones are always needed.

Especially adult women, in addition to special occupations like her, more or less will have a few accessories.

Luxurious as tired of the forest, wear a Rolex watch with you.

Simple, such as Fang Xin, will also wear ear studs or bracelets.

This is due to the beauty of nature, and few people make exceptions.

She groped over waist-deep weeds with a flashlight, trying to find some clues.

Most money-robbing criminals will take away the belongings of the deceased, but if the money is only robbed, why put people in plastic bags and throw the corpse? This type of criminals mostly belong to passion crimes, whether the dead are struggling or not. Even if you call for help, there will always be traces on your body.

Acquaintances commit crimes?

What about the motivation?

There was a big question mark in her heart.

The dew in the middle of the night wetted her clothes, and Song Yuhang raised a flashlight and looked around. The place is inaccessible. Most of the people who admire the flowers will stand on the stone bridge and will not get down. The reeds where the deceased has just been lying are pressed out. shape.

There are no cameras around, and the willow branches hang very low, which is indeed a natural blind spot of vision.

She squatted down, stepped in the mud by the river, put on gloves, and touched it inch by inch.

She firmly believes that there is no perfect crime, and there is no so-called perfect crime scene.

If this is the first scene of corpse throwing, there will definitely be something left.

The hard work paid off. When the phone rang, Song Yuhang took out a ring from the half-finger-deep silt. She took a flashlight and illuminated it. The ring is very smooth and should be made of sterling silver. The whole body is not decorated. Only a small letter "S" is engraved on the inside.

Song Yuhang put it in the evidence bag and put it away, took off his gloves and answered the phone: "Hello?"

Lin Nian cleared his throat: "The family of the deceased found it."