Forensics

Shen Junci was still asleep.

The man's calm voice came from the mobile phone, analyzing the case bit by bit very seriously, and assigning tasks.

The effect of alcohol made him feel that the current dream was extraordinarily real.

The familiar voice seemed to take him through time and space, back to the past.

It seemed to be a dream, and it seemed to be fragments of memory, everything he had ever experienced.

The ward is a single room with the best conditions, a little empty.

When the curtains are opened, the sun's light will shine in, and through the eyelids, he will also feel the light, allowing him to distinguish between day and night.

Someone was massaging his fingers, and a voice came from beside his ears: "Lin Luo, can you hear it? The doctor said that you need to talk to you often so that you can wake up. If you can hear it, you can move your fingers tell me."

Then his hand was held on the palm, the movement was gentle, the palm was warm, and the people beside the bed seemed to be expecting his response.

He lay on the bed without any reaction, not to mention moving his fingers, he couldn't even blink his eyes.

"Your fingers are really long." The man didn't seem to be expecting his answer, just chatting with him.

After a while, the man asked again: "Does your wound still hurt? The doctor said that you are slowly getting better. Now, it looks like you are doing well."

Get better?

He could hear the sound of Didi's equipment next to him, and he could feel a mask on his face. He couldn't eat, and a stomach tube was inserted in his chest, so he couldn't say it was not bad.

It seems that he is not the only one who is sick, Gu Yanchen has also become abnormal.

He remembered reading a book saying that a vegetative person cannot feel the external environment, but his current situation is difficult to explain.

Occasionally, the consciousness is clear, and he tries hard to wake up, but his will seems to be completely unable to control his body.

At last he gave up struggling.

After Lin Xianglan's death, he often felt that there was a net around him, which was impenetrable and made him breathless.

Everything changed when he fell into a coma.

His consciousness seemed to be trapped in a narrow box, and time seemed to be elongated.

He suddenly had a lot of time and could go back to the details of the past.

Gu Yanchen's voice continued: "When you get better, I will take you to the yard to see the sunshine, trees, and birds. Is there any place you want to go? The seaside? Tourist attractions? Do you want to watch movies or eat? delicious?"

"You say the fried rice I make is delicious, then I can make it for you every day."

"And I bought you new headphones, and I'll bring them to you when you get better."

Gu Yanchen paused and said, "It's almost July and a half recently, I went to burn paper for your father's grave, and put two bunches of flowers, one of which was sent for you, and I picked white carnations."

When he mentioned his father, his heart felt sour, and finally a little moist tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Gu Yanchen, who was sitting by the hospital bed, seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the little tears: "You can really hear it."

He can hear, and he can feel the world.

Relatives, friends, former colleagues and subordinates of Lin Xianglan...

He knew that many people had come to visit him, but most of them just stayed with him for a short while, and some simply came to see if he was dead or threatened them.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people came, and he seemed to be forgotten by the world.

Only Gu Yanchen persisted.

Gradually, he looked forward to his arrival more and more.

When Gu Yanchen was with him, most of the time he talked about his experiences, family, work, life, movies he had seen, and even took the PAD to his ward.

Talking to the air is not an easy task.

He thought that Gu Yanchen would give up like everyone else.

Gu Yanchen found something new again, he said: "I looked at your space, and found a sentence of Dostoevsky——"

Then he read the line: "'Ordinary people must obey and have no right to commit crimes, because, you know, they are ordinary people. Extraordinary people have the right to commit all kinds of crimes, The right to break the law and do evil at will, just because they are extraordinary people.'”

"This sentence is from "Crime and Punishment". Today, I brought you a copy. This book is very thick, and I may read it for a long time."

There was the sound of pages being turned.

If he could move at that time, he would have stood up to stop Gu Yanchen, covered his ears, and said, "Master, stop reading."

Those are just famous quotes copied from the second year of middle school.

He didn't care at all and didn't want to know what else Dostoevsky said.

He also wanted to tell him that if reading is difficult, please download an e-book for him, or find an anchor on the website to read it, it will be full of voice and emotion, and save a lot of trouble.

He had a general idea of ​​what that "Crime and Punishment" was about.Such a book is too heavy for his age, it sounds like a lullaby, wanting to sleep.

He hoped that the other party would not be so stubborn.

But Gu Yanchen attached great importance and persistence to this matter.

Except when he was very busy, he was basically unshakable. He came to the ward to see him every day, and then began to study hard.

Even the little nurse in the ward expressed surprise at his perseverance.

Gu Yanchen said: "It's not a big deal. I used to practice sniping, and I can stay still for several hours. I come to read a paragraph every day, which is considered a rest."

Gradually, he got used to his voice.

Sometimes he will listen to it for a while, the story is really good, not so boring, and even some places will make people have an epiphany and resonate.

Later, the book was changed one after another, and he was used to falling asleep with his voice.

Reading this matter seems to be the only connection between him and the world.

His favorite book is The Little Prince, which he never tires of listening to. He can memorize many passages in it.

For example, his favorite passage on domestication.

"The fox said: 'To me, you are just a little boy, like thousands of other little boys. I don't need you, and you don't need me. To you, I am just a little boy. Fox, just like millions of other foxes. However, if you tame me. We will need each other. To me, you will be the only one in the universe, and I will be the only one in the world to you. "

On the hospital bed, he felt that he and Gu Yanchen had also reached some kind of wonderful relationship. Fate is wonderful. They met among thousands of people. To him, he was the only one in the world.

Later, he woke up as Shen Junci, and when he couldn't hear the sound of reading, he often suffered from insomnia.

Fortunately, he finally met Gu Yanchen again, so he cleverly recorded his voice.Those sounds are edited and played on a loop, which is extremely useful for hypnosis.

The only fly in the ointment is that occasionally the voice will suddenly become louder, waking him up from his sleep.

Just like at this moment, he said in a daze, "Keep your voice down."

"What is quieter?" Gu Yanchen asked in his ear.

"The voice wasn't so loud just now..." Shen Junci murmured.

A chuckle came from the opposite side: "Forensic Shen, wake up."

Shen Junci discussed with him, and finally said what he had wanted to say for a long time: "This story is too boring, can you change it..."

Having said that, he woke up suddenly. This was not when he was in the hospital, and the recording on the phone would not talk to him.

He remembered that he was drunk last night, vomited out of shape, and ended up sleeping at Gu Yanchen's house.

Then he realized that it was Gu Yanchen who was talking to him just now.

Shen Jun resigned and sat up from the bed, glanced at the watch on the wall, the time was before six o'clock in the morning.

The hangover made him still have a headache, Shen Junci quickly recovered his usual calm, pretended nothing happened, and asked in a cold voice: "Captain Gu, is there a case?"

Gu Yanchen had already put on his clothes, and stood at the end of the bed looking at him: "So you didn't hear anything just now, did you?"

When Shen Junci spoke to him at that time, he thought he was listening to his case.

Shen Jun resigned to help his forehead, he didn't want to answer this question, feeling the death of society.

After three seconds of silence, Gu Yanchen decided to let him go: "Are you okay? If you're still not feeling well, I'll call another forensic doctor."

Shen Junci got up and said: "It's all right now, it's no problem to finish the work, I'll go."

Gu Yanchen said: "Then you wash up first, eat some breakfast, and tell me in the car."

Shen Junci asked: "Do you need to go to the city bureau to get the tools first?"

Gu Yanchen said: "Qi Yi'an has already gone to the Municipal Bureau to pick up the investigation box, we will go directly to the scene now."

It has been raining a lot in Penang recently, and it is hard to tell what time of the day, some rain will fall.

It has been raining since the early hours of this morning.

At this time, the rain hadn't stopped, but it had turned a little bit smaller. The rain was rustling, and it covered the front windshield of the car with a fine layer of water mist.

In the car, Gu Yanchen briefly told Shen Junci about the case again. This morning, a dead man was found in the basement of a house.

The landlady called the police, and the police officers from the branch came. The man was beaten badly, and his body was bloody.

After the Municipal Bureau received the feedback, Bureau Ding assigned it to the Special Criminal Division.

Shen Junci listened carefully, looked at the raindrops falling on the car window, and said nothing.

The crime scene is located in the west of Penang.

At six o'clock in the morning, when the sky was bright, the police who arrived first had already sealed off the courtyard and pulled up the cordon.

This is an old farm house.

This courtyard is a single family, and the owner usually doesn't live here, and only piles up debris inside.

It was the hostess Fu Meng, who was 38 years old, who called the police.

She said that her house had been vacant for a long time. The neighbor who got off work last night saw that the door of her house was open and the lights seemed to be on, so she told her.

After hearing this, she felt a little strange, afraid of being burglarized, and afraid that she forgot to close the door and turn off the light, and didn't sleep well all night.

After five o'clock in the morning, she hurried over, only to find a man who had been dead for a long time in the basement, and rushed to call the police.

Lu Ying asked Fu Meng there: "Do you know this dead man?"

Fu Meng said, "I don't know him."

Lu Ying asked again: "Who do you think will commit the crime?"

Fu Meng looked distressed: "A robber? Or who? Maybe seeing that I don't live here often, I treat it as a monk."

When she said this, she lowered her head and emphasized, "I don't know this man at all."

She's just a middle-aged rural woman who doesn't seem to know anything.It seems to think that if this is killed, the case will not affect her.

Bai Meng just stood aside and listened to a few words.

After Lu Ying finished asking, Bai Meng turned her head and whispered to Lu Ying: "The landlady who called the police seems to have something wrong."

Lu Ying: "Be confident, you can remove the appearance."

Gu Yanchen didn't answer their words, opened the cordon, and walked into the crime scene.

As soon as he entered the door, Gu Yanchen smelled a strong smell of blood. In the small room, a few old sheets were hung crookedly, and the floor was also covered with plastic sheeting, with a lot of blood on it.

The man was lying on the ground, dead for a long time, his hands were cut behind his back, and his rigor had already formed.

Just by observing with both eyes, one can also know that the man died very badly. His eyes were bruised, the bridge of his nose was broken, and nosebleeds flowed down his chin, making a mess.

Qi Yi'an also arrived, carried his things to the basement, and then began to measure, take pictures, and draw baselines.

Shen Junci took the gloves, shoe covers and mask, and checked the corpse after wearing them.

After taking the photo, he carefully cut off the knots on the man's hands and feet, which is also an important evidence.

After the rope was removed, the form of the corpse was a bit weird due to rigor.

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The following two paragraphs are very important, so the original quotation.

One is the theme of this article, the theme of one's love.

Ordinary people must obey and have no right to break the law, because, you know, they are ordinary people.Extraordinary people have the right to commit all kinds of crimes, to break the law and do evil at will, just because they are extraordinary people. - Crime and Punishment

"To me," said the fox, "you are just a little boy, just like thousands of other little boys."I don't need you, and you don't need me either.for you.I'm just a fox, like a million other foxes.However, if you tame me.We'll need each other, you'll be the only one in the universe to me, and I'll be the only one in the world to you. --little Prince