Poor family, single-parent family, around 14 or 15 years old, an uncle introduced her here...
When Lin Yan thought of this, he felt that Bai Ling perfectly matched the murderer's hunting goal, and his heart suddenly twitched.
The fingertips on his wrist were cold, and the person next to him was still trembling slightly. Song Yuhang grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be okay."
Lin Yan forced himself to calm down. Song Yuhang had already pulled the map from Zheng Chengrui and spread it on his knees.
"You just said, where was the first time you met Bai Ling?"
"In the alley next to the Green Building." Lin Yan stretched out his finger, his face turned pale.
Song Yuhang circled it with a pen.
"She goes to school during the day and works at a Milanese bar at night."
Song Yuhang circled a school and a bar nearby, connected these two points and drew a vertical bisector, then extended and intersected these three lines respectively, determined the center of the circle, and then grabbed it with a large brush the walkie-talkie.
"Take the northern alley of Xicheng District as the center and search for Bai Ling's home with a radius of five kilometers. She is a 15-year-old girl. She is thin and not tall. She is about 1.6 meters tall. Single parents and high-end residential areas can be excluded. Focus on searching villages in the city. Understand?!"
"Understood!" A sonorous and forceful answer came from the headset, and Duan Cheng also turned on the turn signal and quickly drove to another road.
half an hour later.
They were the first to arrive on the scene.
There was a lock on the door of the private house, and before the technicians arrived, Song Yuhang kicked it open, and Lin Yan was the first to get in amidst the dust.
She ran two steps, but stopped abruptly, looking at the blood splattered in the room, it was rare for her to maintain a trace of professional calm at such a time.
"Don't move, wear gloves and shoe covers!"
Song Yuhang carried the investigation box in for her, and Lin Yan bent down on the ground with a magnifying glass to check the blood dripping beside the sofa.
These bloodstains may seem useless to ordinary people, but to forensic doctors, they are extremely precious clues.
Even though he was burning with anxiety, Lin Yan patiently deliberated: "The dripping blood and the burrs on the edges are intact, which means that when the accident happened, Bai Ling was in a completely still state..."
She pushed the magnifying glass up the sofa legs, and found long strips of dripping blood on the sofa.
"It's quite possible that she's..."
The image of her crying while cutting her wrists while lying on the sofa slowly emerged in Lin Yan's mind, and she immediately bit her lower lip tightly.
Fang Xin checked the fruit knife on the coffee table, brushed the toner repeatedly, and shouted suddenly: "Captain Song, there is only one person's fingerprint on the handle!"
Song Yuhang put the black and white portrait back on the altar. It seems that during their absence, Bai Ling's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The incense in front of the altar was still burning, and the green smoke curled up.
With a big wave of her hand, she took the lead and rushed out.
"It seems that they left not long ago, chase after them!"
The follow-up reinforcements also arrived. Song Yuhang took Bai Ling's close-fitting clothes, put them under the police dog's nose, sniffed them, and patted it on the back. The tall and mighty wolf dog immediately cheered up and barked wildly.
A group of people hurried into the car and set off, the police lights were flashing, and the sirens hovered over the city.
Dark clouds shrouded it, and the mountains and rain were about to come, and the wind filled the building.
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Jiangcheng Bureau.
"Hi, we are from the Daily News…"
"Hello, we are from Huimin Daily..."
"May I ask if there is a mastermind behind the turbulent suicides of teenagers in the past few days?"
"I heard that two criminal policemen died in Jiangcheng Central Hospital this morning, is it true?"
The entrance of the huge city police station was blocked.
"Don't be impatient, everyone. The case is being investigated and there is no comment. However, once the case is closed, we will immediately hold a press conference to give a satisfactory explanation to the deceased, the family members of the deceased, the general public, and media reporters."
The spokesperson bowed deeply in front of the camera.
Feng Jianguo walked back and forth in the training room with his hands behind his back. On the big screen in front of him was a picture of the real-time pursuit of each team, and the technicians were busy.
His brows were almost frowned into a "Chuan", and the criminal policeman didn't pick up the teacup that was handed to him. He waved him away, walked back to the big screen, and grabbed the walkie-talkie.
"Song Yuhang." His tone was unprecedentedly severe.
Song Yuhang tensed his body subconsciously: "Yes!"
"This is a tough battle. Although there is only one person on the other side, his courage, intelligence, anti-investigation awareness, and fighting experience are not weaker than those of well-trained criminal police, and..."
He paused: "The two brothers who died in the morning lost their guns, which means that he now has not only hostages, but also firearms, which may threaten the life of any citizen in this city at any time. "
"Song Yuhang, all the police officers in Jiangcheng City are your solid backing. At the same time, you will also take responsibility for protecting the safety of the entire Jiangcheng City. This burden is not light. Are you ready?"
Feng Jianguo is good in everything, but there is one thing he didn't learn from Zhao Ting. He always likes to pour chicken soup on people before taking action.
Song Yuhang smiled, and she answered calmly: "From the first day of the police, I have been ready to contribute and sacrifice at any time, and now I request that you give me the highest command on the spot, and I will definitely The murderer was arrested and brought to justice."
She gritted her teeth for the last two words, thinking of those two dead brothers, so many dead children, and Bai Ling whose whereabouts are unknown...
I just felt a fierce fire burning in my chest.
"Okay!" Feng Jianguo raised his voice sharply: "Not only will I give you the right to command, but I will also give you the priority to shoot and kill the criminal suspect. As long as he violently resists arrest or has any acts of harming the hostages, he can shoot and kill without any follow-up. Report to the superior, I will bear this responsibility!"
Song Yuhang's heart agitated when she heard that, if she hadn't been sitting, she would have stood up and saluted directly.
Feng Jianguo continued: "The special police are all on standby. Next, we will wait for your good news."
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The good news did not wait, but the bad news came.
Police dogs barked non-stop on the pier, and workers retrieved a dead body from the sea level.
"The tide is high. If this girl's clothes hadn't been caught by fishing hooks, she might have..."
Lin Yan swung open the car door and jumped out of the car. Song Yuhang followed closely behind, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back.
Lin Yan struggled, she supported her shoulders, and each other's eyes were red.
"Lin Yan, calm down, you have to calm down!"
Lin Yan gritted his teeth, a little water leaked from his eyes, and pushed her away: "Calm down? How do you want me to stay calm?! Bai Ling's body is lying there fucking, how do you want me to stay calm?!! !"
The wind at sea gradually picked up, messing up their hair.
After Lin Yan finished yelling, she raised her head and sucked her tears, turned her back and wiped her face, and rushed straight to the beach.
"Get out of the way!" She vigorously pushed away several salvage crews, knelt down beside Bai Ling, looked at this familiar face, and seemed to hear her calling "sister" in her ear.
"Don't... don't hit me... I've seen her before."
"Sister, are you okay?"
"Why did you come to work in Milan?"
"Anyway, I go to school during the day and work part-time at night, so I can make up enough tuition fees in a month."
"Take it, the gift my sister gave you."
When she stuffed the bank card into the girl's pocket, the panic on the girl's face was so much like her own when she was young, because she received a word of praise or care from her father by accident, and she was afraid that she would not be worthy of the praise. Kind of flattered.
Behind the overjoyed is the inferiority complex that is deeply suppressed in the bottom of my heart.
And what was the last thing Lin Yan said to her
"There's no need to repay, my sister doesn't like that."
The sadness and sadness that appeared on the girl's face at that moment hurt her eyes deeply.
If on that day, she gave Bai Ling's name and contact information, and also gave her the most basic respect and trust, then, when she was most desperate, when she was in distress, would she still think of her for a certain moment? This is not my sister's "sister".
So is it possible that she won't die
Lin Yan seemed to want to put her hand up, but seeing her pale and bloodless face shrink back, she gritted her teeth and struggled, her shoulders shaking violently.
Song Yuhang chased up from behind, squatted down beside her, put his hands on her back, and comforted her like she comforted herself.
"Lin Yan, it's not your fault."
Lin Yan sniffed and brushed her hand away, at that moment Song Yuhang clearly saw crystal tears slipping from the corner of her eyes.
However, it was only for a moment.
Lin Yan took a deep breath, opened the investigation box, took out the gloves and put them on with a snap: "Get out of the way, we don't have time to be sad here, do what you should do."
Lin Yan's emotions always seem to be wandering between two extremes, either extremely intense or extremely calm.
But Song Yuhang knew that the one she was angry with was the real her.
Now, Lin Yan, who forced himself to calm down for the autopsy, was already extremely depressed.
Her emotions are like a tight thread, which may break at any time.
Sometimes Song Yuhang still hoped that she could cry, but not now.
A person in charge of technical investigation and a top commander on the scene, if they mess up, it will only give the murderer more opportunities to take advantage of.
So even though she was extremely angry, extremely sad, and extremely resentful in her heart, she just patted Lin Yan's shoulder again and stood up, her eyes were sharp and sharp tempered by blood and tears.
She said: "Lin Yan, I will kill him with my own hands, and when the case is over, I will drink with you."
Lin Yan lowered her head and couldn't hold it back. She wanted to laugh but still choked up. She quickly wiped away her tears with the clean clothes on her shoulders, so as not to fall on the corpse and pollute the source of the corpse.
"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home."
When the technical detectives carried the body bag back to the car, Lin Yan glanced back.
Song Yuhang was also looking at her.
Looking at each other silently, the wind surged up, bringing the salty smell of the ocean.
Lin Yan made a mouth shape: Be careful.
Song Yuhang was wearing half-finger tactical gloves, put two fingers together and lightly touched his head, nodded twice, then straightened the back of his hand, made a chic and handsome gesture, facing her, expressing his reassurance.
Then he flipped his wrist sharply, his eyes became sharper, and he signaled for everyone to set off and go to the next target point.
The two cars passed each other and headed towards their respective battlefields.
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Anatomy can't wait.
All technical means in modern criminal investigation are to provide important clues for locking criminal suspects or solving cases, and this case is no exception.
Lin Yan has always believed in Roca's law of exchange since he started studying forensic science, just like Song Yuhang believes that "there is no so-called perfect crime in the world".
—Every corner he has stood on, all the utensils he touched, everything he left behind, not just his fingerprints and footprints, but his hair, the fibers of his clothes, the glass he smashed, the things he left tools, paint he scraped off, blood or saliva he left or collected... Even if he was unconscious, there would be a silent witness against him.
…
When Lin Yan was quickly dissecting Bai Ling's body, he even recalled in his mind what the teacher said in the first anatomy class of his freshman year.
She spoke plausibly, but she didn't realize it.
Duan Cheng was carrying the machine, and when he listened closer, he said, "Bai Ling... tell me... tell my sister... tell me what you didn't finish... tell me who that person is..."
Duan Cheng was startled, looking at her reddish eye sockets and messy hair piled under the surgical cap, his expression became a little complicated.
"Forensic Doctor Lin..."
Lin Yan had already used the scissors to cut the sutured thread on the abdomen of the corpse, and suddenly a gust of blood mixed with internal organ fragments gushed out, forcing Duan Cheng to take a few steps back.
Lin Yan rested his hands on the dissecting table, panting slightly, his eyes were about to split open: "Tell Song Yuhang, I know who he is now, he is not Yu Xinye, he is Li Yang!"
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"Are you really going to do this?"
The man being questioned swung the scarlet liquid in the goblet, overlooking the brightly lit city.
"Yes, I just want to see what step she can do."
"Are you afraid that I will kill her?"
"If you have the ability, go for it."
The man turned around and left, the black robe passing by his side brought a strong smell of blood.
The man frowned, as if disgusted, picked up the red wine and drank it down.
Downstairs the siren has sounded.
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In the dissecting room, Duan Cheng held the phone up to Lin Yan's ear, and Lin Yan kept moving his hands, scooping up ascites.
"Yes, both kidneys are gone..."
Song Yuhang was choked for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Why are you sure it's Li Yang and not Yu Xinye?"
The reason why she thinks that the murderer is Yu Xinye and not Li Yang is because Li Yang has no motive to kill Li Hai. First, it is his own brother; Betrayed him and left his young daughter to elope with someone.
Any normal man with blood can hardly tolerate it, let alone a person who was buried under the mine disaster for seven or eight days. Coming out leaves PTSD behind as well.
This may also be the reason for his perverted murder.
After hearing her finish, Lin Yan shook his head: "Have you forgotten, Aunt Yu said that Li Hai and Li Yang both studied medicine, and their ancestors were all doctors. Li Hai was admitted to medical school, but Li Yang dropped out halfway. With this incision and suture method, I really can’t do it without any medical foundation!”
Song Yuhang seemed to be enlightened, she pulled the map from the hand of the person next to her with a jerk, and her speech speed increased.
"In other words, he has a certain medical background, so he should also know that kidney transplantation must have complete surgical instruments and sterile conditions, so the place where he may appear is..."
Song Yuhang took a pen and drew a circle on the map.
"All major hospitals have stepped up their vigilance. He has just had a kidney removed. In order to preserve the vitality of the organ, he must be transplanted as soon as possible, so his range of activities will not exceed Jiangcheng City."
Song Yuhang's eyes moved to the suburbs, and Lin Yan heard her shouting from there: "Everyone is there, let's go immediately, the target is every hospital and health center in the suburbs, if the suspect resists arrest violently, he can be shot dead on the spot!"
A gratified smile floated on the corner of Lin Yan's lips, and before she was happy for too long, she froze when she put her hand into her chest.
She seemed to be in disbelief, when she cut open from top to bottom with a scalpel, and cut off the ribs with a rongeur, when the entire chest and abdomen were exposed.
Duan Cheng carried the machine on his shoulders, took a few steps back in shock, knocked over the instrument tray on the side, pointed at the dissecting table with a pale face, and was speechless for a while.
"Inner... internal organs..."
The entire chest was hollowed out by someone. This scene was eerie and terrifying.
Lin Yan gradually clenched her teeth, and she heard her teeth "clucking".
It is trembling, trembling, fear and excitement.
Those eyes were blood red with hatred.
She said word by word, gnashing her teeth: "It's you... have you come back..."