Death Spell

Chapter 99

No matter how many things happen, time waits for no one.

Tang Song, who has been working for three consecutive days, often stands in front of the Judiciary Building, looking at the old colleagues passing by, and some new faces around him, he will feel emotional, and he will stop for a while before swiping his card to enter the building.

"Sister Tang." A voice called her, it was Liu Xin.

Tang Song turned to look at Liu Xin: "You don't have to come to work so early, have you made arrangements at home?"

Liu Xin nodded: "It's okay, it's a fact if you don't accept it. Besides, life has to go on, and it's good to go to work."

Tang Song felt that it made sense, and the two walked forward side by side.

"By the way, I already helped you apply for your regularization yesterday. In the past two days, prepare for the regularization interview. Pull yourself together, do you understand?" Tang Song reminded.

"Sister Tang..." Liu Xin looked at Tang Song in disbelief.

Tang Song stopped, turned to look at him, and affirmed with a slight hook on the corner of his mouth: "You have this ability, but you are inexperienced. Work hard in the future."

In Liu Xin's eyes, getting Tang Song's approval is the happiest thing to come to work here, and he nodded immediately: "I see, Miss Tang, then I will deal with yesterday's case first." After speaking, he ran back to himself with great enthusiasm office.

Looking at Liu Xin's back, Tang Song shook his head helplessly.

"Liu Xin is good." A man's voice came from behind, it was Shen Yichen.

"It's still too young and needs more training."

After Tang Song finished speaking, he was about to go back to his office, but was stopped by Shen Yichen. Seeing Tang Song turned around, Shen Yichen said, "Can you accompany me to a friend's wedding this weekend?"

Tang Song said "huh?" expressionlessly.

"I just came back, and I don't have any friends. I haven't contacted you since you asked for leave. If I go to a friend's wedding alone, I will inevitably be laughed at. For the sake of my old classmates for many years, please help." Shen Yichen said sincerely.

Looking at each other, Shen Yichen couldn't understand the meaning of Tang Song's calm expression, but he didn't add another word, worried that he would hear the rejection, but Tang Song replied lightly: "Okay."

Tang Song agreed to him not because of her classmates, but because she was a little curious about Shen Yichen's identity.

Shen Yichen immediately smiled: "Then I will pick you up tomorrow."

Tang Song nodded, turned and returned to the office.

As soon as he returned to the office, before turning on the computer, Tang Song was notified to go to the office for an autopsy.

The whole morning passed in such a busy manner.Tang Song was sitting on the desk in the office, recording autopsy records. Before he had time to eat lunch, the door was pushed open by someone.

Tang Song thought it was Liu Xin who came in with lunch, so he said, "Put the food there first, I have a little left and I'll finish it."

A tall, thin woman came in, wearing a short coffee-colored leather jacket, with a white shirt inside turned up at the collar. Hearing Tang Song's words, she was a little puzzled and said, "Sorry, I don't know if I came to the autopsy room to get the report. Bring something to eat."

When Tang Song heard it was a woman's voice, he immediately closed the file and looked back, only to see the woman in front of him with a high ponytail and a heroic face, but Tang Song had never seen it before, and asked politely, "Excuse me?"

At first, when I saw Tang Song's back, I felt that this person had a good temperament. After seeing Tang Song's appearance, no matter who thought such a beautiful woman, why would she choose forensic medicine?

"Oh." The woman took a step forward, stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "My name is Fang Minjun. I was just transferred from another city and I don't know the procedures here. I will take over the work of the former Wang team. From now on... I will take care of you."

Tang Song got up, clasped his hands, and said politely: "Hello, my name is Tang Song, are you here to get the autopsy report in the morning?"

Fang Minjun nodded.

"I was sorting out the report, and I thought someone would send it to you in the afternoon, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself." While Tang Song was speaking, the door was opened again, this time it was Liu Xin.

"Sister Tang, the vegetable sandwich is gone, can the chicken one be okay?" Liu Xin said, looking at Fang Minjun, curious, when Tang Song took over the words: "This is the newly transferred team, put the things back in my office Alright, let me sort out the report first."

Liu Xin said "oh", nodded, turned and left.

Standing behind Tang and Song, Fang Minjun saw that she was carefully arranging the materials, tilted his shoulders, felt that the temperature here was very low, and then scanned the surrounding environment, the corpse on the dissecting table was also covered by a white cloth, and the dissecting equipment beside it had been cleaned It is clean and well placed. From this detail, it can be seen that the person in charge of this room is organized.

Early this morning, the police found a charred female corpse in the garbage incineration station. Unexpectedly, the Tang forensic doctor in front of him had become natural to treat this kind of thing, and even brought lunch here.

As soon as I was transferred here, I heard people in the bureau describe that Professor Xu from the Department of Legal Affairs is gentle and knowledgeable, and that Tang and Song from the Department of Forensic Medicine coexisted with wisdom and beauty, and they are generous and decent.

"In fact, the report is mainly for filing. You can also talk to me about the basic situation of the corpse first. Was she unconscious and then bagged and thrown into the garbage dump and burned, or did she die before the fire?" Fang Minjun was used to asking When the time comes, take out the chewing gum from your pocket, shake it open and chew it lightly in your mouth.

Tang Song had a very good first impression of the new captain. It was not easy for a girl to get the position of captain. She was so concerned about the case that many people had fear in their eyes when they saw the corpse when they came here for the first time. Not only did she Not afraid, I still want to understand the case face to face.

"The deceased died of suffocation." Tang Song put down his pen, turned to look at Fang Minjun and said.

"Didn't he burn to death?" Fang Minjun was a little unexpected when he got this answer.

Tang Song picked up the report and said: "The surface of the corpse was burned to varying degrees, but there were irregular streaks on the neck. It should be strangled by something. It has been photographed and sent to the laboratory. According to the evidence found at the scene For comparison. In the lungs of the deceased, we did not see the phenomenon of being blackened. Obviously, the deceased had no breathing before the fire, so he did not inhale the smoke."

Fang Minjun nodded while thinking: "That is to say, the deceased was first strangled to death, and then burned. It seems that he wanted to destroy the body. Are there any other scars? Have you been sexually assaulted?"

Tang Song got up and faced Fang Minjun and continued: "No. It's just that we found that there were many bruises on the body of the deceased. He should have fought with someone before he died, and was even attacked by a hard object. What kind of hard object was the attack? For the time being. I haven't figured it out yet and need to check further." He said and handed the report to Fang Minjun.

Fang Minjun accepted the report: "Thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome." Seeing her turn and walk out, Tang Song wanted to follow her, but Fang Minjun just took a step and then turned around and asked, "The body of the deceased is burnt black, how can we confirm the identity of the deceased?"

"The left hand part of the deceased was not completely burnt. I'll see if I can print fingerprints and send them for inspection for identification." Tang Song replied.

Fang Minjun's mouth twitched slightly after hearing this: "Then I'll wait for news from Forensic Doctor Tang."

Tang Song shook his head, took off his white coat, hung it aside, put on a black professional attire, and said, "Don't bother, let's go together. I also want to go back to the office for lunch."

The two left the office one after the other and walked to the stairs. Fang Minjun stopped: "I'm going from here. If there is any progress, please let us know as soon as possible. I will go back first."

Tang Song glanced at the elevator not far ahead, nodded, "I know." Watching her leave from the stairs, he turned back to the office.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard Liu Xin's excited voice behind him: "Sister Tang, Sister Tang."

Tang Song pushed open the door, with a smile on his mouth: "What do you want to say?" It seemed that he was used to Liu Xin's gossip.

Liu Xin scratched his head and smiled and said: "I just asked, this Fang Minjun is not simple, and his background is not small. He graduated from a foreign country with a high degree of education and has the title of Chinese Sherlock Holmes. There are Sister Tang and Team Fang in our district. The crime rate is definitely the lowest in the city.”

"What nonsense, it's better if there is no case." Tang Song sat on the office chair, holding a sandwich in his hand, his eyes were a little lost.

Liu Xin found out that Tang Song didn't like chicken sandwiches, so she said ashamedly, "Sister Tang, how about I give you another one?"

"No, I was thinking about this morning's case." Tang Song thought of something again as he spoke, and looked at Liu Xin: "You are responsible for following up this case. After you become a regular, you can't ask people everything."

Liu Xin nodded: "I know Miss Tang."

After dealing with work matters in the afternoon, Tang Song searched in front of the computer for information about American winter camps and the school fees recommended by Le Wenyao. Just looking at the annual tuition fees, Tang Song frowned unconsciously.

The phone rang, it was Zhang Ning who had just returned from a business trip.

"Are you back?" Tang Song asked with his chin in one hand and the phone in the other.

"Why do I hear from your tone that you don't really want me to come back?" Zhang Ning said in a strange tone.

Tang Song sighed softly: "No, I was looking at the school Ah Qing was going to attend, but I didn't expect Ah Qing's professional fees to be so high that I had a headache."

"Isn't that girl going to work? Why are you going to study again? Recently, my friend helped me get a physical card. It's the one you used to go to. You always complain that I don't accompany you to the gym. Today, every day How about taking three days to go to the gym with you?" Zhang Ning said excitedly.

"Did I hear you right? Do you want to exercise?" Tang Song switched the microphone to the other side and said with a smile: "When I went there before, I don't know who said that I am naturally beautiful, and I don't need to exercise to have a good figure. How do I get out? A trip, stimulated?"

"Where are so many nonsense, I will pick you up after get off work at night." Zhang Ning said forcefully.

Tang Song didn't expect Zhang Ning to be so interested, "But there are a lot of things to do today, not to mention I haven't been there for some time... I'm too lazy to move."

"It's because I haven't been there for a long time. What age are you and I? We're almost 30 years old. A mid-life crisis is a killer for women. Do you want your future spouse to look disappointed when your skin sags? "Zhang Ning reminded loudly.

Tang Song looked away, somehow she thought of Anya, a person who had lived for so long, and envied her even more, she didn't need fitness and skin care at all.

And suddenly very curious, is there no fat man among the zombies?

"Hey, are you going or not?" Seeing that Tang Song didn't respond, Zhang Ning asked anxiously.

"Okay, okay, you can pick me up after get off work, and I have something to see you by the way." Tang Song said slowly.

"See you that night." Zhang Ning hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

……

Le Shang International, Sang Xie, who took more than a week of leave, finally showed up at the company this afternoon.

There are different opinions in the company about this person who has jumped to the director and can not come to work for a long time.Some people say that she is the new favorite of Le Shangkai, otherwise how could she climb up to this position so quickly at her age?It can also be said that if you don't come, you won't come. Not only is Le Shangkai not dissatisfied, but he is full of praise for Sang Xie.

That's right, with Sang Xie's face, let alone Le Shangkai like it, even the people in her department couldn't help but want to take a closer look.The indifference between the eyebrows has a hint of charm, and the inadvertent smile has the charm that can make people lose ten years of life.

In response to that sentence, peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic.

At this time, Sang Xie was wearing a white suit, with her long hair loosely loose, her slender fingers resting on her forehead, staring coldly at the mountains of documents in front of her, reviewing and signing them one by one.

With Sang Xie's character, she is not used to the routine office model.

Sang Xie heaved a sigh of boredom, dropped the pen casually, pressed the call button on the landline beside him, and said calmly, "Xiaoxiao, come in."

Lu Xiaoxiao is Sang Xie's newly hired assistant. Hearing Sang Xie's voice, she immediately knocked on the door twice and pushed her away. She asked nervously, "Sang... President, what's the matter?"

Sang Xie held her chin, raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Go buy me a set of Go and put it over there." He pointed to the coffee table beside him.

"Then...where is the Song Dynasty coffee table given by the boss?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked.

Sang Xie blinked: "Just find a place to deal with it. I'll see it at work tomorrow."

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, and was about to go out when she heard Sang Xie's voice again.

"By the way, for the new product launch, remember to send an invitation to Miss Le. She is one of the investors, so she will naturally come." Sang Xie reminded.

"However, the boss said that Miss Le never participated in business activities, I'm afraid..." Lu Xiaoxiao responded without confidence.

Sang Xie ignored those and waved her hands: "It's okay, just write Sang Xie's personal invitation at the bottom of the invitation card. As for whether to come or not, it is Miss Le's own business."

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded half-understanding: "I see, Mr. Sang." After speaking, he closed the door.

Sang Xie leaned back on the comfortable chair, looking at the ceiling with a serious face.He opened the drawer, took out a business card from inside, looked at the phone number on it, and took out his mobile phone to call.