Three years later.
On a rainy day, a bus slowly drove over and stopped in the stagnant water. The crowd filed up, and the girls also closed their umbrellas and jumped on it.
In summer, the early morning train is crowded with people, even with the air conditioner on, the skin is still sticky.
The girl grabbed the pull ring with one hand and swayed with the ups and downs of the vehicle, while with the other hand she flipped through her phone to find the route.
She had just typed out the words Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau when the on-board TV on the bus rang.
"In the early hours of this morning, dozens of skeletons were dug up under a building under construction in the Jiangbei Development Zone of our city..."
Professional sensitivity made the girl suddenly raise her head and stare at the TV.
The reporter was wearing a raincoat, pointing his hand, and the camera moved over: "The excavator at the site has stopped working, and you can see a deep pit not far ahead, which is the property of the Beixin Real Estate Company under development. Dozens of skeletons were dug out there, and the police are cleaning up the scene, waiting for professional identification."
The rain splashed on the umbrella held by the reporter, and the siren sounded in the background.
"It is reported that the leaders of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau attach great importance to this, and Song Yuhang, the deputy director, has also led a team to the scene."
A police car with "on-site command" written on it stopped in front of the real estate with a loud voice.
The car door opened, and shiny leather shoes came out. At the same time, he opened an umbrella and held the car door for someone.
Sharp-eyed reporters saw it and swarmed over.
"Song Bureau, Song Bureau is here, Song Bureau, let's talk about this case."
"Song Bureau, are these skeletons human bones?"
"Song Bureau, I'm a reporter from Jiangcheng Daily, can I take a moment of your time to conduct a brief interview on this case?"
Song Yuhang, deputy director of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau, is a legend, not only because she is a woman who rarely stands on the political stage, but also because she has repeatedly solved strange cases and fought against drug dealers alone. version up.
The folk rumors are amazing, but this one rarely shows up in public, and he never accepts interviews, especially the kind that sings praises.
In her original words: wasting time, if you have that spare time, you might as well solve a few more cases and go home early to have dinner with Lin Yan.
As we all know, in the eyes of all the public security officers in Jiangcheng City, Director Song, who is brilliant and powerful, is essentially a wife and slave.
The person who always sees the beginning and the end of the dragon, finally showed up at the scene of the crime this time, when a group of media reporters were gearing up, planning to dig some serious information from her mouth.
Song Yuhang got out of the car, slammed the door shut with one hand, put a wide-brimmed hat on his forehead, straightened his clothes, dressed in spring and autumn regular clothes, and frowned coldly.
"Why are you standing still, block the scene!"
The person holding the umbrella for her was taken aback for a moment, and before she could recover, she was already striding towards the edge of the pit drenched in the rain, took out the gloves from her pocket, and put them on quickly and professionally.
A group of police officers from the police station who arrived at the scene earlier seemed to have just recovered, pulled up the cordon, and pushed people back.
The police elite who followed Song Yuhang also surrounded them, all of them were drenched in the rain, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, standing like a human wall.
"Back, back, protect the scene! No one else is allowed to approach!"
Xue Rui also jumped out of the car, opened the cordon and got in, followed by Duan Cheng, Fang Xin and others.
"Song Bureau, Song Bureau."
Song Yuhang squatted by the pit, looked at the situation below, and nodded slightly: "Work."
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"Arrival soon, Jinhua Commercial Center." The arrival notification sounded in the carriage, and the vehicle slammed to a stop on the platform. The girl was shoved by inertia, and her phone almost flew out. When I came back to my senses, I grabbed my umbrella and ran outside.
"Master, master, let me go, let me go, let me go."
Finally squeezed out of the crowd, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and was dumbfounded looking at the completely unfamiliar street scene.
No way... Will I be fired if I am late for the first day of reporting
After hesitating for a while, she still took out her mobile phone and called the person who recruited her in the first place.
"Hey, Teacher Duan..."
Before she finished speaking, there was a sound of rain mixed with a man's roar: "Have you arrived? If you haven't arrived, don't go to the Public Security Bureau. If there is a shortage of people, come directly to the scene to report!"
Immediately, the phone was hung up with a bang, the girl was dumbfounded, she watched the taxi slide over, she quickly reached out to stop it, and announced the place name: "Jiangbei Development Zone, Beixin Real Estate Company."
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Duan Cheng hung up the phone, wiped the phone on the dry part of his sleeve twice before putting it in his pocket, Fang Xin walked by him, glanced at it, it was meaningless, but the man quickly raised his hands.
"Hey, it's really not a little girl this time. I just asked her to come to the scene as a new trainee forensic doctor recruited by Technical Detective."
Fang Xin carried the investigation box, and stepped carefully between the two skeletons: "I told you that I really deserve you. On the first day of work, I asked someone to come to see the corpse on the spot."
Duan Cheng laughed, and squatted down to take something from the investigation box: "Compared to Sister Lin holding my head down on the dissecting table to observe the phenomenon of giants watching corpses, I am much gentler."
Fang Xin smirked, stopped talking to him, and concentrated on collecting traces and evidence at the scene.
Several small technical policemen who took pictures around the skeleton whispered: "Such a big case, do you think Sister Lin will come?"
Someone shook his head, and leaned over to take a close-up of the skeleton: "No way, after all..."
Before the words fell, there was a commotion outside the cordon.
"Let me in... I... I'm the new trainee forensic doctor here today."
The criminal police officer who was in charge of clearing the scene smiled and said, "Are you a reporter? Next time, try another reason."
The girl blushed anxiously: "Hey, no, I'm really not a reporter..."
Duan Cheng stood up, glanced over, and waved his hand: "Let her come over, the new technical detective."
The criminal policeman who was in charge of blocking people touched his nose and opened the cordon for her: "Go in, don't blame us, these reporters are really annoying..."
The little girl nodded, walked to the edge of the pit with her bag in her arms, glanced down, and immediately turned pale.
The pit is not big, about 100 square meters, and more than one meter deep. Seven or eight technical policemen in white protective clothing are busy.
As they cleaned up patiently, more bones were dug out from the bottom of the pit, and they were scattered in the pit without any pattern.
When she looked down, there was a blue sterile cloth beside Duan Cheng, and he was holding a freshly cleaned skull and gently placed it on it, and the dark eye sockets were looking straight at her.
The girl was startled and took a step back.
Duan Cheng shouted: "Get the equipment, come down, don't you see that you are busy? Come and help!"
"Oh, here we come, here we come." The girl took the mask and gloves from the technical police next to her, and put on the shoe covers neatly, but when she was going downhill, she almost rolled and fell down because of nervousness.
The technical detectives turned around and snickered a few times.
Duan Cheng was also happy, and cleaned out another human bone and put it on the sterile cloth: "Is this the first time you see a corpse?"
The girl murmured: "Study...in school...meet...meet the general teacher."
Fang Xin poked him with his elbow and gave him a look to signal him not to bully the intern.
Duan Cheng coughed lightly and said, "Come on, let's go over there and help carry the camera. Shouldn't the criminal record be taken?"
The girl nodded like a pounding garlic, and walked towards the edge of the pit: "Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Duan, don't worry."
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Xue Rui was taking notes on the eyewitness workers who were driving the excavator. Song Yuhang was listening. Someone from the police station below wanted to pass her a cigarette, but was waved away.
This one is notorious for not taking oil and salt.
The director of the police station looked embarrassed, and turned his head suddenly. The lights on the road in front of the building were brightly lit, and another police car with "on-site investigation" written on it drove over.
Song Yuhang looked along the prestige, and the man who had just had a straight face suddenly showed a helpless smile.
"Give me the umbrella." She took the umbrella from the police officer beside her and walked over, apparently to pick up someone.
The little trainee forensic doctor bowed his body and took pictures for a long time, finally came to an end and straightened up. When he saw the figure, he excitedly grabbed the corner of the colleague's clothes.
"Then... that's Director Song... I've heard rumors about her when I was in school... She was the one who solved the huge drug production and drug trafficking case in Jiangcheng City, and the dismembered corpse at the Fenyang Wharf seventeen years ago. case…”
The colleague next to her gave her a blank look, yes, it was another little girl who came to Song Bureau.
"We have all heard the legend about her. Let's work, rookie, and soon you will know that although Bureau Song is good-looking and kind, there is no room for carelessness in solving the case."
The fledgling forensic doctor was still standing on tiptoe, hoping to see through, Song Yuhang opened the car door with one hand, bent slightly to welcome him out.
"Who, with such a big face, in Jiangcheng City, she can actually be greeted by her personally..."
Resting on Song Yuhang's wrist was a woman's hand, slender, white and slender.
Looking down the hand, the woman got out of the car wearing black high heels, and the rain screen had smeared her face a little blurry.
When she got closer, the little forensic doctor saw that she was also wearing a spring and autumn uniform, with silver olive branches and two four-pointed star flowers on her shoulder straps, and her brown curly hair was neatly coiled and stuffed into a roll-brimmed hat, tied into a low bun behind her head. ponytail.
The side face shrouded in rain and mist is as white as jade, only the red lips are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
It was a heart-throbbing beauty.
The little forensic doctor was fascinated by it, and exaggeratedly opened his mouth into an "O" shape.
Song Yuhang hugged him tighter, tilted the umbrella over, and most of his body was drenched in no time.
She complained: "Didn't I tell you to rest at home, why did you come here again?"
Lin Yan rolled her eyes and didn't bother to talk to her.
"I answered ten calls from the media in the morning, five from the municipal government, three from the provincial public security bureau, and one from the provincial public security department, and guess who it is."
Song Yuhang smiled, took the survey box she was carrying in her hand, carefully supported her waist and walked slowly to the side of the pit.
"Be careful, the ground slipped, I guess it was Feng Jianguo who hit it."
Lin Yan snorted through his nostrils: "That old bastard, his nose is sharper than a dog's. If he couldn't find you, he had to come to me."
When Song Yuhang appeared on the scene, he usually didn't look at his mobile phone very much, and had no time to take care of it.
Lin hated the hard-won vacation and was disturbed by others, so he didn't look at the special situation now.
Song Yuhang gritted his teeth: "I will tell the telecommunications department another day and block our signal."
Lin Yan frowned and smiled, and threw his elbow on her: "Don't be poor, there is no public security chief who blocks his own signal, work and talk about business."
Song Yuhang was not annoyed, he held up his umbrella and chased after him for two steps, with an anxious expression on his face: "Hey, no, I said you were just pregnant and ran to the scene, how can I rest assured..."
The little forensic doctor's eyes widened, and only then did he see that the woman's lower abdomen under the police uniform was slightly swollen. She had a thin figure, and if she didn't look carefully, she wouldn't be able to tell that she was pregnant at all.
Lin Yan turned her head to stare at her, and said angrily, "Shut your crow's mouth and give me the investigation box."
The woman's voice was not too loud, and she dared to throw her face and lose her temper at Song Yuhang in front of so many people.
The little forensic doctor swallowed, unable to speak: "She, she... she is..."
Lin Yan, the captain of the Technical Brigade of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau and the director of the Forensic Office, is also a senior researcher at the Physical Evidence Appraisal Center of the Ministry of Public Security.
She also attended her anatomy class when she was studying in the Forensic Medicine Department of Binhai University.
The girl didn't expect to see the two idols all at once, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.
Before she could tell why, Song Yuhang helped someone walk past her, and said lightly.
"It's my wife."
He jumped down the deep pit first, and then gently hugged the person down.
Lin Yan's complaint was faintly heard in the wind: "Song Yuhang, I can walk by myself, and I am not lame because I am pregnant."
"No, what should I do if Gao falls down? I finally got pregnant."
Lin Yan was furious: "You can't expect me to order, get out, don't disturb my mother's autopsy!"
The fledgling forensic doctor looked at the backs of the two idols and thought weakly: Well, senior, the police station has regulations that prohibit flirting and cursing at the scene of a crime...