Major Crime Squad

"Pooh!"

Standing outside the emergency room, Fade Chen kept spitting into the trash can.Just now Song Chen had a heart attack, and he was giving artificial respiration to the other party during the rescue.Human life is at stake, and I can't take care of so much in a hurry. This will slow down and relax, and I always feel the taste of vomit in my mouth.

Zhao Pingsheng went to the small supermarket at the door to buy him mouthwash, and when he came out, he ran into Chen Hui who hurried down from the taxi, and hurried forward: "Elder sister—"

"Where are people! Where are the old Song people!?"

Chen Hui's face turned pale, and the circles of his eyes were reddish.There was an old scar on the corner of her eyebrow, which became bright when she was anxious.Seeing how anxious she was, Zhao Pingsheng immediately understood that Fade Chen's situation might be a bit embarrassing - he was a husband and wife every day, even if Song Chen had an affair, he would still be Chen Hui's husband who had been sleeping with him for 20 years. Just let it go, it's not that easy to do.

Sure enough, after hearing from the doctor that Song Chen's life was saved for the time being, Chen Hui vented his worry and panic on his younger brother when he left the emergency room: "What are you doing to join in the fun!? You'll feel better after driving someone to death!" Yes or no!?"

Facing his sister's accusation, Fade Chen just lowered his head and said nothing.Seeing this, Zhao Pingsheng pulled Chen Hui aside, handed over the mineral water he had just bought, and persuaded softly: "Sister, don't worry, isn't everyone all right? Sit down, come, drink some water." .”

Chen Hui didn't receive the water in front of him, but turned his head and panted heavily, his shoulders heaving violently.

Seeing her resolute refusal, Zhao Pingsheng lowered his hands and sighed: "Sister, you may not like to listen to what I say, but... Fade Chen really went for you... He can't be angry."

"I know! But with his temper, can I let him make trouble? I've always told my parents not to tell Fade Chen about this, who knows that they—" Halfway through speaking, Chen Hui frowned. Weeping, "Old Song is sorry for me, but no matter what he said, he is also Leilei's father! Chen Fei really drove him to death, can Leilei still recognize this uncle!? In case there is another trouble in the Song family, he will still wear Got a police uniform? He’s only 40 years old! How will he live the rest of his life!”

Hearing this, Zhao Pingsheng suddenly felt that he was narrow-minded just now.Not only Song Chen was worried, but Chen Hui was also worried about Fade Chen.No wonder Fade Chen was furious when he heard about Song Chen's cheating, and he was not reconciled if he didn't cut him face to face. Such a sister who understands righteousness is indeed worthy of his protection with all his heart and soul.

"In my life, you have known my brother for so long, when did you see me get angry with him?" Chen Hui became more and more aggrieved as he said, tears fell down, "I know it's not easy for him, Dad is undergoing surgery, and he doesn't have time to accompany the bed, It's not easy for me as a girl to scrub my father. It was Lao Song who stayed by the hospital bed for half a month, serving day and night... Yes, Lao Song is sorry for me, I don't want to live with him anymore, but once One size fits all, you said that if he was really forced to death by my brother, in my heart, I—"

"Sister, sister, come here, sit down for a while."

Seeing that Chen Hui was sobbing, Zhao Pingsheng hurriedly helped him to sit on the plastic chair next to him, knelt down and comforted him softly: "I know you are all looking out for each other's best. After all, it's my fault. I didn't stop him. You Don't cry, it's better to be okay than anything else... Besides, even if Fade Chen doesn't get rid of the disease of myocardial infarction, he won't have it, right? Let me tell you, maybe Old Chen is right to go, If you don't wait until someone finds out, my brother-in-law may be cold."

Seeing that Chen Hui's face darkened: "It's what he deserves, let him fool around with the vixen outside! Don't even look at how old I am!"

"..."

Zhao Pingsheng suddenly felt that he couldn't answer, and thought that this was really a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart. She was crying just now, and in the blink of an eye, she felt as if she was going to tear up a scumbag man with her bare hands.

At this moment, Fade Chen came over to the side, poked Zhao Pingsheng on the shoulder, looked up and said, "Cao Hanqun urged us to go back, there are not enough manpower, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish the investigation before we get off work."

"Go ahead, I'm here." Chen Hui glanced at his younger brother without anger, "Remember to eat according to your order, seeing how thin you are."

"Yes, sister, I'm leaving, call if you need anything."

After finishing his sentence, Fade Chen turned his head and walked out of the emergency room.After getting in the car, Zhao Pingsheng saw him sitting in the driver's seat and lighting a cigarette but not in a hurry to start the car, and asked, "Didn't Cao Er urge us, why don't you leave?"

"Did you hear my phone ring just now?" Fade Chen asked back, then sighed and exhaled the smoke, "I just can't stay with my sister anymore, I can't see her crying because of me."

Nodding, Zhao Pingsheng said in relief, "She doesn't really want to blame you."

"Yes, I know, Song Chen's grandson is really going to die, and my sister wants me to pay for it." As he spoke, Fade Chen raised his cigarette-holding hand and touched the corner of his brow, which was at the same position as Chen Hui's scar, " I remember I told you how my sister got that scar."

"Say you were naughty when you were a child, and your sister knocked on the gas stove herself in order to protect your head."

"At that time, there was still a pot of boiling water on the stove, and it was all poured on my sister's back... I was so young, I don't remember anything, just the year before last, before my dad had the operation, he told me, that is, he If I can't make it through, let me keep that filial piety for my sister... Later I begged my sister to show me the scar on her back, but she refused, so I said it, and finally lifted it... After it was lifted The neck..."

The smoke covered his eyes with mist, he raised his hand and gestured backwards, his mouth gasped, his voice was trembling: "...I thought at that time...that big wound...would splash on me... ...I'm so... I'm gone, you know... Really, I can't see her being wronged..."

After being silent for a few seconds, Zhao Pingsheng pinched the cigarette butt in Fade Chen's hand and extinguished it in the ashtray, opened his arms to embrace him, and rubbed the other person's trembling back vigorously.It is rare to see Fade Chen cry. To be honest, he sheds tears more than Fade Chen. His eye sockets are shallow, and he often cries with the family members who come to identify the corpse. Often at such times, Fade Chen just silently watches from the side. watching them.But sometimes Fade Chen's lacrimal glands are very fragile. When he goes to the martyr's cemetery, his eye sockets will definitely be swollen the next day - the person he has always liked silently is a very emotional person.

The hot air breathed on the piece of clothing on his chest, and the wetness of the tears made the skin feel more vivid, and it gradually burned him a little bit uncontrollably.The Adam's apple rolled a few times, he supported Fade Chen's shoulder and gently pushed it back, pretending to be teasing: "Look at you, how big of a man you are, you can be wronged like this after being scolded by your sister."

He could bear it, he was used to it, even though he really wanted to kiss the wet corner of his eyes, he still held it back.

"I'm not wronged, I just love my sister." With his backhand under his nose, Fade Chen frowned and asked, "Is there any paper?"

He took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him. Zhao Pingsheng looked down at the spreading water marks on his chest, and sighed helplessly: "Hey, I only have this clean clothes, and why did you rub your nose on it? gone."

Before the words were finished, there was a soul-stirring sound of blowing his nose next to him.

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By visiting a specialty store for skirts, a clerk recognized the deceased.It happened to be a dress that was just bought shortly before the accident. The sales records and credit card receipts were all there. After checking the account information, it was confirmed that the name of the deceased was Lang Meixi, a local, and he was 23 years old.

While Chen Fei and the others were sorting out the identity information of the deceased, Han Dingjiang and Lu Nianjiu were not idle either: the autopsy revealed that the cause of death was craniocerebral injury, and there was also a fatal fracture in the cervical spine, but there was almost no life response to the fracture surface. Consider rolling down the stairs and hitting the wall after death The alcohol content in the body of the deceased was as high as 210 mg per [-] ml, which has seriously exceeded the [-] drunk standard; there was male DNA on the skirt, which was not related to the deceased; the soles of the high-heeled shoes were detected in addition to the dust at the scene. A high-fiber composite material. Lu Nianjiu said that this material is mostly used in the interior of luxury cars, and it will take some time to do a comparative analysis of specific brand models.

Flipping through the thick report from beginning to end, Fade Chen frowned——still didn't know whether it was a homicide or an accident.

He took the report and went downstairs to find Han Dingjiang.As soon as I arrived at the second basement floor, I smelled the tempting aroma of the disinfectant water mixed with the smell of glutinous rice. When I entered the room, I saw that Comrade Han was holding a lunch box and eating dumplings.

"Don't call me if you have something delicious? It's too rude to be a human being." Fade Chen squeezed a dumpling and threw it into his mouth, um, mackerel stuffed, fresh!

Seeing him eat one and another, Han Dingjiang hurriedly turned around to protect the lunch box, groaning with heartache: "The Gangqi Bureau and Qin Political Commissar have gone along much better, save some for me!"

"If you want to eat home and ask your wife to make it for you again, don't be so stingy, come here, give me another one, the more you eat, the more you will get greedy." Except for the seafood stuffed dumplings made by Mrs. Han, Fade Chen never eats in the forensic office , I don’t even drink water, the ghost knows if there are ashes floating in the air.

As a result, Fade Chen ate half of the dumplings again, and Han Dingjiang looked at the remaining few with tears in his eyes, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and stuffed three mouthfuls into his stomach.I really can't be lucky with this group of people. He used to bring twenty dumplings, which was not enough to eat, but now he brings fifty, which is not enough to eat!Qi Bureau said before that when he retires, he and his wife will open a dumpling restaurant on the pedestrian street diagonally opposite the City Bureau, and they can make a fortune just by killing familiar people.

Smacking his lips, Fade Chen patted the report on his desk and asked, "Is it a homicide or an accident?"

"It's hard to say, it's really hard to say." He didn't eat enough, and Han Dingjiang looked hopeless, "According to the evidence provided by the autopsy, I can only say that the deceased suffered severe head injuries first, but he did not die at that time. In a short period of time, a large area of ​​subdural hemorrhage formed, oppressing the brainstem, her nerve reflexes disappeared, her heart stopped, and she injured her cervical spine when she rolled down the stairs, but she was already dead at that time."

Fade Chen blinked, and said in confusion: "...then someone has to push her down, right? How can I get out when I'm dead?"

"Not necessarily." Han Dingjiang pulled a piece of paper, quickly sketched a few strokes on it, and drew the possible experience of the deceased, "She may have sat paralyzed on the top step of the stairs at the moment of death, and then the body slowly , fell down the stairs under the action of gravity, and eventually rolled down, causing secondary damage. According to this speculation, there is also an explanation for the bloodstain on her face parallel to the eyes."

As he spoke, Han Dingjiang lowered his head, posing in a posture where the deputy's head is hanging down weakly after death. In this posture, the face is facing down, and the blood oozing from the scalp wound is destined to flow in a direction parallel to the eyes.Looking at the sketches with profound art skills, and Han Dingjiang who used himself as a teaching aid, Fade Chen's frowning brows gradually calmed down.

"But she was injured, why didn't she get bandaged and treated quickly?"

"She's drunk, with an alcohol content of more than 200, and she can't feel any pain anymore."

Fade Chen pondered for a moment and asked again: "I see that you wrote in the autopsy report that the cause of death and injury is unknown. Isn't this usually caused by blunt force blows?"

"I can't rule out the possibility that the deceased was injured by himself. I didn't find any visible fragments when I checked. I'll wait for Lao Jiu to come out with particle analysis."

"Okay, I'll check the existing clues first." Rolling up the report, Fade Chen sighed melancholy, "Hey, I have to notify the family members to identify the body. Fuck, this is the most boring job."

Han Dingjiang smiled meaningfully: "Hey, let Zhao Pingsheng inform you, anyway, leave him whatever you don't like to do."

"Let him go home to wash his clothes. He has nothing to wear. If he doesn't wash again, he will have to go to work naked."

As he was talking, Zhao Pingsheng's uniform shirt that was wet by himself flashed before Fade Chen's eyes, and his ears felt hot for no reason.

TBC

The author has something to say: Comrade Zhao will sooner or later become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle

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感谢在2021-04-1804:52:39~2021-04-1817:30:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Hongya Yingxue;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 Hongya Yingxue;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of spectator for 2 years;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!