Jinhai Nancheng Branch, the entrance of the Criminal Investigation Detachment Building.
A row of police cars galloped through the door, and the Wrangler SUV led by them stopped abruptly with a screeching sound of friction. Before the car body had stopped, Bu Chonghua had already pushed out the door, took off his sunglasses with one hand, his face was cold and gloomy: "Arrange two groups of autopsies from the mother to the fetus, and immediately report to the city bureau and ask the director of the forensic medicine institute to go to the town to see if he can After extracting the semen and comparing the fetal DNA, Liao Gang went to tell Wang Jiuling that the autopsy report must be issued tomorrow at the latest. Meng Zhao!"
Liao Gang hurriedly rushed to the technical team cart, and Meng Zhao galloped from the steps in the distance: "Infantry team!"
"How's Liu Li?"
Meng Zhao followed Bu Chonghua half-walking, half-running, and his face turned pale from the smell of a caravan: "The city's first hospital emergency department said it has stabilized, and it can be transferred to the police after two more days of observation. Several units have called. Ask us for this indicator…”
"A group of people found her and a group of people found the Bathing City, and asked Gao Ling which opposite sex he usually had contact with. It is really impossible to sweep the Bathing City!"
Meng Zhao immediately shut up and replied yes, and ran to the branch office neatly.
The back door of the technical team's cart clicked open, and the body was covered with a layer of white cloth and placed on the iron frame bed. Xiaogui forensic doctor drilled out of the cart by himself and kept instructing: "Quickly prepare the dissection table, the fresh air system is on the highest gear, and hurry to the general affairs. Pick up a dozen anti-virus filters and tell the interns whoever doesn't wear protective clothing will not use it tomorrow, go go go!"
Liao Gang leaned over beside the white cloth and trotted along the iron-framed bed, crying while running: "I'm sorry, girl, I didn't mean to slip that way, we used to have no grudges in the past, and now we have no grudges, we'll get off work after get off work. I'll go buy you paper money, and if you want to find it tonight, go find the grandson who harmed you..."
"It's useless, Gao'er, you're useless, I'll definitely go to your house tonight to stand on the bedside." Forensic doctor Xiao Gui pulled the white cloth out of his hand and sneered, "I'm ready to say goodbye to your bonus next month. "
Liao Gang: "!!"
When Liao Gang was struck by lightning, he watched Xiaogui, the forensic doctor, pushing the iron frame bed and running away. He turned around in despair, and almost bumped into Bu Chonghua. Sniff your collar and hands repeatedly.
Liao Gang immediately hit Tianling Gai from the heels with a shudder, and hurriedly rushed on: "Boss, slow down, boss, be careful with the steps, boss, are you going to take a bath? Wait... Wait for me to give you bath water, and I'll take it off. Go and rub your back!!"
Bu Chonghua suddenly stood at attention and turned sharply, avoiding Liao Gang at three, eight or sixty degrees, and coldly dropped a word: "Go away."
Liao Gang: "..."
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wow—
The shower room was dense with water vapor. Wu Yu stood under the shower for several minutes before he let out a tired sigh of relief. He felt that the smell of carrion sticking all over his body faded a little.
Everyone and all the dogs who appeared on the scene this morning have gone back to each department to find their parents, crying, barking, barking, and taking a bath. Liao Gang and Cai Lin, who were not directly splashed by the corpse water, can still quickly rush to the fast hotel next to the city bureau. The key pollutants like Wu Yu are at the level of biological and chemical weapons, so they can only hurry up. The detachment's duty room will be washed, otherwise, if you go out of the gate of the branch, you may be arrested as an anti-social element.
Wu Yu stretched out his hand and wiped the water-drenched mirror surface. He was leaning in to see if his hair was still stained with human tissue. Suddenly, he heard a click. The shower door opened, and the topless Bu Chonghua came in. They looked at each other through the transparent plastic curtains.
"What are you doing, taking a selfie?"
"… "
Wu Yu opened his mouth but did not make a sound. Bu Chonghua pointed to the outside and explained simply and clearly: "The shower head upstairs is broken. There is no way to do it in special circumstances. Give me a squeeze."
Wu Yu grabbed the towel: "I don't need to wash it, it's you..."
"What have you washed?" Bu Chonghua scolded while taking off his trousers: "The smell on your body can smoke half of the public security bureau to death. Do you know that the smell of corpses is sticky? Take this, I just had the cafeteria make it now."
He opened the plastic curtain and stuffed a can in it. Wu Yu was caught off guard and saw a large jar full of pale green crystals: "This is..."
"Salt soaked in coriander juice."
"?"
Bu Chonghua buried his head under the shower and muttered in the water, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you import it, it's safe and non-toxic."
Wu Yuxin said what is this, coriander juice
... The surname Bu is very particular, is there really any remedies
Bu Chonghua shook his head vigorously, his black hair splashing all over his head, then turned around and saw that Wu Yu was hesitantly taking a small handful of salt and smelling it under his nose.
"What are you doing?" Bu Chonghua grabbed his hand: "I asked you to be a bath salt ambassador. Do you know what bath salts are?"
Wu Yu said stunned, "...Methcathinone?"
Methylenedioxypyrrovalerone, or MDPV for short, once flooded in Shanxi with the notorious "Changzhijin", and it was also called bath salt after it spread to the United States - it also has a more vivid name, called Zombie Medicine.
Bu Chonghua laughed dumbly: "You are quite familiar with the book." Then he wiped the salt and wanted to wipe it on Wu Yu's back, saying, "This is a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation by forensic doctors. You can squeeze a handful and apply it to your body..."
However, before his hand touched him, Wu Yu instinctively ducked, and his fingers brushed against his skin in an instant.
"Knead until the salt melts naturally, and then rinse it off with water." Bu Chonghua turned abruptly in mid-air, pouring the salt into Wu Yu's hair and snoring, saying, "The smell of coriander is strong. The strong covering effect can alleviate the sensitivity of the human nasal mucosa to the odor of corpses. Later, before you leave work, remember to ask the cafeteria for two more tins to take away, and it will be almost the same in two days.”
Wu Yu rubbed his hands according to the words, and sure enough, the odor between his fingers faded a lot. He couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It's pretty cool. Have you seen it before?"
"I have seen."
"It exploded too?"
Bu Chonghua sighed: "This level of giants is hard to see on land. Many old police officers may not be able to meet them in their lifetimes, but there is a lot of water. I used to practice at the water police station. Nine times out of ten, the upper deck was blown up, so I had to hook it with a rope and slowly drag it to the shore. - What, haven't you seen it before?"
Wu Yu stretched his head under the shower and rushed forward. After a while, he exhaled sharply and said with a smile, "How can I have that condition? The corpses I have seen are fresher than the last."
Bu Chonghua also laughed.
Most of the team captains were cold and severe, and they rarely smiled, but that face was worthy of the four-year rank of department at the Criminal Police Academy. The tense atmosphere in the shower room was only relieved at this time, and Bu Chonghua slid back the dripping hair of Wu Yu's forehead, and put the salt shaker back to him: "Give me a couple of rubs with salt. Corpse water was splashed on my back, and it was a little sticky."
Bu Chonghua is fair-skinned in the entire detachment, and usually feels very thin, but when he takes off his clothes, he will find that his body and muscles are very strong. In addition, he is tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and his muscles are sharp and not. Ben Zhang, is a standard hanger.
At first glance, he knew that his nutritional foundation was very good when he was a teenager. Wu Yu helped him rub a few times, looked down at himself, and instinctively felt a little pantothenic acid in his heart.
"What," Bu Chonghua looked at the snow-white tiles in the shower, as if there were eyes behind him: "Didn't you say I have fine skin and tender meat?"
"..." Wu Yu thought about it for a while, and said connotatively, "You have practiced too much squatting."
Bu Chonghua did not understand Wu Yu's rich and complex psychological activities from these words: "You don't usually exercise?"
"A person who has been blind, where can there be such a leisurely mood."
"Don't have a girlfriend?"
Wu Yu snorted: "Forget it, I'm a poor and white person, who can see it."
Bu Chonghua turned his head and glanced at him, "Have you made it?"
The water was rushing, and Wu Yu didn't answer at first. After a while, he said: "No, where can I find a serious woman. I have come into contact with a lot of female drug dealers, and they are either fifty-year-old or three-hundred-pound. The ideological awareness of my devotion to the country has not reached that level.”
Bu Chonghua laughed, Wu Yu changed the subject: "How about you?"
"Me? No. When the blind date hears that you are from the criminal investigation department, it is too late to run. Who wants to jump into the fire pit."
"Didn't a woman in the procuratorate commit suicide for you?"
Bu Chonghua took a hiss and turned to look at him: "You must have spread this rumor eighteen times, right?"
"Cai Lin said that last time the case was dismissed by the procuratorate because..."
"It's because I caught her uncle, armed robbery for fifty yuan, and sentenced to twelve years." Bu Chonghua grabbed the salt shaker, shoved him, and said, "Next time, there will be fewer such rumors. Pass it, turn around and I'll rub it for you."
Wu Yu was caught off guard and was shaken, and he didn't move for a moment.
He seemed a little hesitant, but the atmosphere at this time was very harmonious and natural, and he had helped Bu Chonghua to rub for a while, and the other party's attitude was also very calm and calm. If you refuse, it will appear embarrassing and abrupt, as if it is okay, but insists on covering up.
He turned around hesitantly, and heard Bu Chonghua ask curiously, "The tattoo is very delicate, where did you get it?"
"...Oh," Wu Yu looked back, "before he was imprisoned."
"Does the pattern mean anything?"
"I forgot, just choose whatever you want."
The sound of water from the shower poured down, splashing on the tiles and plastic sheets on all sides. Wu Yu was not used to being in such close contact with people without weapons and defenses. Although he knew that Bu Chonghua was not one of those desperadoes in the ring, his body still stiffened slightly instinctively. He was still chatting with him without realizing it: "How do you get this pattern tattooed? Don't all the underworlders get tattoos of Qinglong, Baihu, Guan Gong, etc.?"
"To paint, it hurts."
"Are you still afraid of pain undercover?"
Wu Yu said, "I am not only afraid of pain, but also of death."
Both of them laughed, and Bu Chonghua patted him on the back for a while, and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to wash it off. Either get another tattoo to cover it, it's not safe to keep it."
"..." Wu Yu was silent for a moment, then said, "It's been too long, I'm used to it."
No one spoke in the sound of rushing water. After a while, Wu Yu said again, "One day, take the time to wash."
Bu Chonghua nodded behind him and instructed, "Raise your hand."
Wu Yu raised his arm slightly unnaturally, but at that moment, Bu Chonghua swept it calmly, his eyes swept across the inside of his raised upper arm—nothing.
The skin tone soaked in warm water was colder than usual, and the inside and outside of the arms were smooth and flat, without any bruising and bruising, and there were no needle holes left by the syringe.
Bu Chonghua sighed silently amid the rushing water, thinking to himself, "It seems that I am suspicious."
In the interrogation room, Liu Li, who was addicted to drugs and crying frantically, pressed her over and over to comfort Wu Yu, who "I know". The scene that was stuck in his throat finally disappeared silently from his mind, as if some weapon hanging in the air had finally disappeared. was put down.
People like Wu Yu, who have been short of animal protein for a long time, cannot form obvious muscles, but the lines of the body are very firm and smooth. The neck is long, the shoulders are straight, and the butterfly bone is clear and prominent; when he bows his head, the back of the neck is clear. The ground protruded a section and folded into a gentle arc.
It's really good-looking, even people like Bu Chonghua who are extremely indifferent to appearance have to admit it.
The combination of the youthful wenxiu that has not yet faded and the toughness that has been polished over the years has formed a very special temperament, whether it is of the same sex or the opposite sex, it has a strange attraction.
"… He looks so good-looking, why do you think all the prisoners are thinking about it, officer?!… "
The vicious and greasy voice of the Nian Daxing snake in the void suddenly sounded, like an electric current suddenly passing through the eardrum - Bu Chonghua's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't realize what he was thinking for a moment, and then an incredible astonishment suddenly rose in his heart:
Why am I thinking about this again
Nian Daxing has already been arrested, and the past events he confessed have been over ten years, why does it always appear unexpectedly
"Okay?" Wu Yu moved side by side in the water and turned his head to ask.
The bathroom was dimly lit, Wu Yu's pupils were penetratingly black, the chapped leather belt on his lips had a hint of blood, and the brow bone, cheeks and chin reflected a chill-soaked, thrilling white.
An indescribable stimulus, accompanied by instinctive resistance, disgust, and panic, mixed into a strong negative emotion that rushed to the top of his head, causing Bu Chonghua's actions to stop.
"...Okay." There was no difference in his voice, "You can rush again, I'll go out for the meeting first."
Wu Yu relaxed. He doesn't have any other ideas, but Bu Chonghua's leadership personality with a strong sense of presence and a very strict style can indeed easily arouse the resistance instincts of other males. The feeling finally subsided.
"Is there a case meeting in the afternoon?" Wu Yu hastily washed the melted salt on his back, wore the T-shirt and shorts borrowed by Cai Lin, and asked while wiping his wet black hair with a towel, "What about this case now? "
Bu Chonghua had already changed into his shirt and trousers, sat on the edge of the marching bed in the duty room, put on shoes, and said without raising his head: "Nothing, just follow the normal procedure. If the semen can be extracted, the case will be half solved. When she arrived, a large number of people went out to explore the second-hand electronic components market, and checked the social relationship and call records of Gao Ling during her lifetime. At the same time, they screened a large number of her whereabouts on the day she called the police to see if the murderer had ever left an image in the surveillance when tracking her. It's physical work."
Wu Yu nodded thoughtfully.
"The murderer's methods of killing Gao Ling and Nian Xiaoping are very different, which is worth noting. When I saw Nian Xiaoping's body, I thought he was a calm murderer, but his method of killing Gao Ling was very brutal and rude. In contrast, it seems like there is a deep hatred with Gao Ling. Starting from Gao Ling's relationship between men and women may be a breakthrough point." Bu Chonghua stood up, adjusted his cuffs, and said, "You have been simmering for too long. I can't hold it anymore, don't go to a meeting in the afternoon and just take a short while here."
But Wu Yu was not sleepy. The first time he participated in the investigation of an extra-large case made a breakthrough. It was when he was fully focused on it that when he heard the words, he only held his back collar and waved: "I'm fine, just now. You've been rubbing salt and rubbing your spirits - help me pull this label off, it's a bit prickly."
Cai Lin is grateful for the picture, he used to borrow Zhang Xiao Yue and their clothes to wear training shirts that I don’t know how much water, and what Wu Yu borrowed was his new Avengers Widow Sister’s T-shirt that had not been dismantled, with a small section of plastic The logo hangs on the back and pierces the skin with a single movement.
Bu Chonghua lowered his head, did not glance at the slender and neat back of his neck, and said lightly, "Drag by yourself, don't use the leader in everything."
Wu Yu: "?"
"Sleepy," Bu Chonghua deliberately rubbed his face before Wu Yu turned around, "I'll go make some tea to refresh myself."
He turned around and pushed open the door, and walked out of the duty room without looking back. Behind him, Wu Yu had a question mark on his forehead. He probed into the corridor to see that no one was there, and then whispered to his back, "Can you help me? Have a cup!"
"..." Bu Chonghua scolded: "Yes! Got it!"
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The kettle made a whimper, and the power cut off with a snap.
The Nancheng Branch is one of the wealthiest public security bureaus, if not the richest, in the entire North China region. Not only has a small cubicle been specially opened as a pantry, it is specially used for rice parties to use microwaves to heat meals. There is an uninterrupted supply of coffee, tea bags, instant noodles, ham and sausages 24 hours a day, and occasionally there are fruits and red bulls sent by Song Bureau.
Bu Chonghua filled the thermos cup in which he had put five tea bags with hot water, took a mug for Wu Yu and put two tea bags in. After thinking for a while, he took out one. Thinking of Wu Yu's bloodshot eyes, he took out another one.
"... Where is the person? The autopsy hasn't been finished yet?" At this time, there was a faint voice outside, sighing: "Okay, then I'll put it here first, and you must remember to light the incense for me..."
Liao Gang
Bu Chonghua turned around and saw that on the other side of the corridor was the autopsy room, and Liao Gang was standing at the door pitifully carrying a large bag and a small bag. The newly arrived forensic intern stuck his head out from the crack of the door, his face full of sympathy: "It's okay, Deputy Liao, I want to open up, according to our experience, it will haunt you for half a month at most... I know, that master's WeChat I I'll give it to you later, remember to apply for a 20% discount on the name of our medical school..."
Liao Gang wanted to cry without tears, so he put the big bags under the windowsill of the autopsy room and walked away on tiptoe.
Bu Chonghua: "..."
The corners of Bu Chonghua's brows twitched, and after a while, he saw the intern retracting into the forensic room, and walked over to look through the big bags.
Incense candles, paper money, gold ingots, some paper-wrapped villas and BMWs; a bunch of small white flowers, two boxes of fruits, two boxes of snacks, two pieces of chocolate; and... a bag of imported milk powder for pregnant women.
Deputy Liao's strong desire to survive almost overflowed from the screen.
Bu Chonghua didn't know what to do with his expression. After a while, his heart suddenly moved. He picked up the bag of milk powder and put it in his arms. Then he got up and looked through the window to observe the raging situation in the autopsy room for a while. Out of 200 yuan, put it in the shopping bag properly, got up and left as if nothing had happened.