"Team Song, I found out that there was no beef in the recipe for today's dinner at Shuren Middle School, and I asked Wu Wei's class teacher. He didn't eat in the school cafeteria and took leave after school."

A case investigator ran over and handed her a list of today's recipes from Shuren Middle School. As expected, there is no beef dish on it, so who did he eat with?

After reading it, Song Yuhang handed it to Lin Mi, got up and walked to the side of the network security team: "Check the surveillance video near Shuren Middle School."

When Wu Wei left, it happened to be the end of school in the afternoon. There was a lot of traffic and crowds at the school gate.

Everyone's eyes were about to see the flowers, someone said: "Song team, didn't you go over the wall, right?"

Song Yuhang retorted decisively: "Since it's an application for leave, it's okay to leave openly, and overturn the wall."

Lin Fan sneered slightly, so embarrassed that he couldn't hold on to his face.

Song Yuhang rolled his eyes lightly and motioned her not to talk nonsense.

Lin Fei shrugged and leaned into the crowd, still wearing her coat, and said next to Song Yuhang: "I can't find anyone to look at the car. Shuren Middle School is not close to the moat where the crime occurred. The means of transportation can't get through in a short time.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yuhang clicked on the screen: "Zoom in and look at that car."

An inconspicuous Santana parked on the side of the road with the door open. A boy in school uniform was about to get on the bus. Although he was only a back, Song Yuhang recognized him as Wu Wei himself from his backpack.

Because of the viewing angle, the first half of the license plate is blocked, and the last two digits are barely recognized as 8 and 7.

"Check the surveillance video at the intersection of the main roads in major urban areas, pay attention to the black Santana ending in 8 and 7, and contact the Traffic Management Bureau to ask them to summarize the local black Santana owner information to us."

With an order, the training room was busy, posting posts on the Internet, phishing, phishing, checking monitoring, checking monitoring, and calling brother departments.

Song Yuhang put the pistol into the holster and don't get into his back: "The field team will follow me and go to the crime scene to find witnesses."

Lin Nian mixed in the crowd and went out together, but was pulled out.

Song Yuhang lowered his voice and said, "I have a mission, what are you going to do?"

Lin Nian grabbed her arm, smiled, his eyes hot: "I'll follow you, I'll have three chapters, no noise, no trouble, no temper."

There are so many people, it is impossible for Song Yuhang to throw her off her face in public. Besides, she really couldn't do it when she looked at this beautiful face, and smiled angrily.

"You will be there for a while, with so many people, I don't have the time to distract you."

Lin Fanhuo who said this came up again and threw her hand away: "Do you think I am dragging the oil bottle?"

"I'm not, I..." Before Song Yuhang's words fell, Lin Nian turned his head and walked straight into the police car.

"What **** rules, my old lady has to go, can you find clues without me?!"

She seems to be paying more attention to this case. Does it have anything to do with Chu Nan?

Song Yuhang looked at her leaving back thoughtfully, but he didn't stop him anymore, his expression was a little helpless.

"Duan Cheng, you go too, and follow you Sister Lin."

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A group of people knocked on the store door one by one along the street and asked.

"Have you seen this person?"

"No, I haven't seen it."

"No, I don't remember."

"Who?"

"Police, have you seen this man?"

"No, I haven't seen it." The boss slammed the door shut as he said, muttering: "This is in the middle of the night, it disturbs people's dreams."

Song Yuhang smiled bitterly, took the photo and walked to the next house.

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"Didn't you mean no more killings? Why—" The woman pointed to the newspaper on the table, her voice sharp.

-An unnamed male corpse was discovered by the moat, suspected to be a senior in a certain school, who committed suicide by jumping into the river due to stress.

The title is very eye-catching, but the content is bland.

At the bottom is a piece of the latest news, stating that the police have started investigating a series of suicide cases.

The woman interviewed in the newspaper had short shoulder-length hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, with well-defined features and two horizontal bars on her shoulders.

The speaker was gathered in a black robe, unable to see the expression on his face, reached out his hand and took the newspaper over: "I want to die. I just gave him a chance and I can't blame anyone."

"It has been too frequent in the past two years. The police have already started to investigate. Let's stop!" The woman's voice pleaded.

The person sitting across from him snorted coldly, "Stop? It's absolutely impossible. I'm already looking for the next person to choose—"

A trace of horror appeared on the woman's face, pointing to him and stepping back: "You...you want to..."

The person gathered in the black robe smiled, revealing half of a skinny chin: "Yes, that's right, she is a very cute little girl. I have obtained her blood type, which meets the requirements completely."

"No! You can't! This time...this time I won't...I won't help you anymore!" The woman backed away panting, and she was choked by someone as soon as her voice fell.

The mountain-like body was pressed down, and the man had a decadent breath that had not seen the sky for many years, and the skin of the hand that pinched her was wrinkled like chicken skin, covered with brown spots.

The woman struggled, coughed, and slapped his hand, a madness appeared in the man's eyes.

He likes to appreciate people's struggle when they are dying, and is much more sincere than those fake smiles.

The hands that encircled her neck gradually used strength, and the woman's feet kicked in the air, rolling her eyes.

"Crack—" the door of the back room rang.

The man seemed to wake up, looking back, a pair of dark, unwavering eyes appeared in the crack of the door.

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Bai Ling got off the night shift, locked the store door, and was about to walk home. Footsteps came from the street far away.

She buried her head and speeded up her pace. As long as she walked another 100 meters, there was a police patrol car out of the street corner.

The person behind also followed her to speed up, and the shadow cast by the street lamp reflected the man's sturdy figure.

Bai Lingxin mentioned her throat and started to run, the person behind her also quickened his pace. When the scream got stuck in his throat, the person stumbled and passed her.

Is an alcoholic.

Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Before she was happy for too long, a black figure sprang from the side of the alley, covered her mouth, and dragged the person into the darkness.

"Um..." Bai Ling struggled and was slapped severely.

"Damn, bitch, I said why did you reject me? It turned out to be a big money."

The man was yin and yang, with pigtails. It was the man who danced with Lin Wei at Lin Ge's birthday party.

"Why are you still stunned? Help, come together, help me hold her..." The man unbuttoned his belt: "You can't get a big one, you can get a small one, hey, it's still..."

The ending was drowned in the faint cry of suffocating breath.

"Someone is coming, walk around." Several young men finished their work, lifted their pants, and dispersed.

Bai Ling was lying on the icy road, looking at the dark sky with his eyes open, tears dripping unconsciously, lifeless.

She moved her stiff fingers until a drop of water dripped from her forehead.

It's raining.

A shadow fell in front of her, someone was holding an umbrella for her, and the man crouched down to gather the broken clothes for her.

Looking at this familiar face, Bai Ling seemed to regain some consciousness, choked up and cried out: "Uncle..."

The man didn't speak, and helped him from the ground.

Upon first contacting the warmth, Bai Ling threw into his arms like a tired bird homing, whimpering.

The corner of the man's invisible lips evoked a secret smile: "Go to sleep, you'll be fine when you fall asleep, and the white whale will give you happiness."

I don't know if she is really tired or something. When the man's hand gently patted her on the back, the sleepiness that had never happened before came up.

Bai Ling's head tilted, and he wanted to say something more, already falling into his arms.

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The car was parked on the side of the road, and it was raining outside, causing the roof to crack and crack.

Lin Fan stood up and placed it on the center console, peeling edamame in his hand, humming an unknown English song.

Duan Cheng was ordered to guard her, and while watching her, he was busy replying to various posts in the forum.

Lin Yan glanced at him, "Is your fishing law enforcement useful?"

"Who knows, the blind cat ran into the dead mouse." Duan Cheng swallowed as she watched the incense she was eating, "Don't tell me, don't you know, it turns out that so many people want to commit suicide every day. what."

Lin Fan took his supper farther away: "It might be possible to find the murderer if someone else posts it. If you are like this, let's forget it."

Get used to her cynicism, it's nothing.

Duan Cheng smiled bitterly: "Actually, I didn't even think about finding the murderer, just pure curiosity..."

Lin Fan sat with his back to him, and the hand that peeled the edamame paused, and he heard him ask.

"At the meeting that day, Forensic Doctor Lin seemed to understand this aspect well, why not try?"

Lin Fan didn't turn his head, closed his eyes, and then put on a casual expression habitually.

"Me? I'll leave it alone. Just leave these little things to you shrimp soldiers and crabs."

The two said, Duan Cheng grabbed a handful of edamame from the plastic bag in her hand while she was not paying attention, and smiled.

"Song team bought it, and everyone who sees it has a share."

Lin Fan turned around and tried to fight, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the phone screen he had thrown aside still on, and a flash of inspiration flashed by.

"Since the deceased and the criminal suspect were connected through a single line through the Internet, why didn't his mobile phone be found at the location of the crime?"

Duan Cheng was dumbfounded by her question, Lin Fei had pushed the door and got out of the car.

Not far from the place where the crime occurred, the moat water was almost flooded to the shore due to the torrential rain.

Lin Tien went down the embankment.

Duan Cheng pushed aside the willow branches that came to his face, and followed in the rain with one foot and one shallow.

"Forensic Doctor Lin, Sister Lin! Come back soon!"

Lin Fan pushed aside the grass on the shore and found another back and forth, still nothing.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the dark and unfathomable water.

As soon as Duancheng's voice fell, he heard a splash of water.

"Damn!" When he stumbled over, there was no one on the shore.

The rain is getting stronger, and the autumn rain hits the body bitterly.

Duan Cheng shouted again: "Sister Lin, Forensic Doctor Lin..."

The echo spread far in the night when I couldn't see my fingers.

Duan Cheng's hands and feet were cold, trembling and taking out his cell phone, a touch of rain on his face began to call Song Yuhang: "Hey, Team Song—"

Song Yuhang drove back on a police motorcycle, hung his helmet on the handlebar, and over the guardrail after three times and five times, he pulled up Duan Cheng and asked, "Where is the person?! Didn't you let you watch her? ?!"

Duan Cheng was soaked in the rain for a long time. He was so startled by Lin Wei and her that his whole body was limp. He tremblingly pointed to the surface of the water and said: "Jump... I jumped down... I can't stop it..."

Song Yuhang turned his head and looked over. The raindrops hit the water and rippled, and waves hit the shore from time to time.

It is not the first time that people have drowned in the moat. No one knows the situation underneath. It seems calm but it is dangerous.

She only felt that her blood was extinguished by the rain, and she heard her teeth trembling in the chaos.

"How long have you been down?"

Duan Cheng glanced at his watch and almost cried: "Five...five minutes."

Normal people holding their breath in unfamiliar waters for two minutes are considered terrible, and life-threatening for more than five minutes.

Song Yuhang gritted his teeth and hated her reckless impulse, but couldn't stop worrying about her safety.

She quickly picked up the gun and put it on the ground, taking off her coat and going to jump down. Although her water level is not very good, she can't let Lin Fan just like that...

When I think of this, my chest hurts somewhere.

Song Yuhang clenched her lower lip, and just when she touched the shore, a head popped out of the calm river.

Lin Yan shook his wet hair, coughed a few times, and raised the phone in his hand: "Found it!"

Before she was excited for too long, Song Yuhang was already in the water, angrily dragged people ashore, took the things in her hand and threw them to Duan Cheng.

"Take it home and let Fang Xin and Zheng Chengrui check the contents!"

Just as Lin Fan came up from the bottom of the water, his eardrums hummed, before he recovered, Song Yuhang almost arbitrarily half-dragged and hugged the person into the car, and locked the door with a slam.

Lin Fan was smashed and hit his arm on the door of the car, causing pain, and suddenly became angry: "Song Yuhang, why are you crazy?!"

Song Yuhang threw a piece of clean clothes to cover her: "Who is crazy? I thought you were crazy and wanted to die!"

"I—" Lin Nian choked, but saw her panting, her eyes were a little red, and there were water plants on the ends of her hair, pulling her out of the water to the car all the way, a little worried and eager to say it.

Miss Lin turned her face slightly, and said a little awkwardly: "Who wants you to care about? I passed the International Free Diving Certificate 800 years ago. How could it be that you were out of breath than swimming more than ten meters."

Song Yuhang was stabbed to speech by her, took up the clothes she had thrown aside, and covered her face again, rubbing her curly hair like revenge.

"Only you can! You are amazing! You will die if you don't be a demon for one day, right?"

Two tall and long young women wrestle with each other in the narrow carriage. Lin hated her strength in terms of strength, and in terms of technique, she subconsciously was a Kimura lock technique, with her legs wrapped around her waist and straightened her arms.

"Song Yuhang, you are crazy!!"

After she finished roaring, the world was silent, except for the crackling sound of rain on the car glass and the heavy breathing of each other.

Song Yuhang stopped his movements, and the drops of water dripped down his chin, his hands being pressed by Lin Wei, restraining each other.

The street light outside faintly penetrated into the carriage, and she watched as the drop of water slipped into her neckline.

Lin Yan took off his jacket when he went into the water, and was still wearing the black close-fitting suspenders and hot pants.

The slender legs encircled her waist, and this fighting posture was really unsightly.

Both of them had been soaked in water, all wet, and a certain secret emotion was fermenting and heating up in the sultry carriage.

I felt piping hot across a layer of clothing.

Song Yuhang's face was burning, she didn't dare to move, and she couldn't bear to blink and miss Lin Wei, who was full of lustful words at this moment.

Lin Nian panted slightly, staring at her, unconsciously raising her head, and her neck was exposed in her eyes again.

By the way, the neck.

She seemed to have found the core of her concern for a long time.

As his clothes rubbed against each other, at this moment Lin Fan seemed to be greeted by a desire to refuse no matter what he said: "You...what are you doing?"

Song Yuhang held her hand and gently lifted the hair from her ear: "Let me see your injury."

"Crazy man, crazy..." Lin Yan got excited and started to speak nonchalantly. Song Yuhang felt that she was noisy and simply covered her mouth.

Duan Cheng stood under a tree not far away to hide from the rain. He watched the car body start to shake, with a complex expression, and hugged his lonely and fragile self with a distressed expression.

Not long after the car door opened, Song Yuhang retreated, holding an umbrella. Seeing that he was still in the rain, he walked over and handed an umbrella to Duan Cheng.

Duan Cheng took a closer look at her expression. Although her complexion was calm, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes clearly revealed a trace of satisfaction.

The little forensic doctor who had witnessed everything still had a lingering fear: "Okay... alright?"

He was going to drive, Song Yuhang stretched out his hand and stopped him again: "Wait, Forensic Doctor Lin is still changing clothes."

"Oh, okay, okay." Duan Cheng had to squat back again. For some reason, he always felt that since Team Song came out of confinement, he had an inexplicable desire to possess and protect the forensic doctor Lin.

This feeling surprised him severely and shivered inexplicably.

Lin Fan got up from the seat, wiped his neck and threw the tissue on the ground: "Damn, has the dog changed?!"

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On the way back, two people sat in tandem without saying a word.

Song Yuhang looked back at her from time to time and licked his lips, as if he wanted to talk but was embarrassed.

Lin Fan leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest up his mind, half of his face was plunged into the shadow, and the corners of his lips were tightly pressed. People who have always been noisy are rarely quiet today.

When the city bureau arrived, her task force leader was so busy as soon as she got out of the car, she naturally had no chance to talk to Lin Wanxu again.

Lin Mi fell behind, turned his toes and went to the duty room to change clothes, took off Song Yuhang's jacket over his shoulders and threw it on the bed, and raised his head slightly in front of the mirror.

The scar from self-harm with the needle last time is almost healed, leaving only a tiny eye.

Lin Nian stroked her hand and looked at herself in the mirror, as if she could still hear her dumb voice asking in his ear: "Does it still hurt?"

pain?

What it is.

She hadn't felt this kind of pain for many years, except for Chu Nan, but it was not painful, it was painful.

But when she asked herself that, she felt like hiding a needle in her heart, which made her sore and astringent.

The men and women who have been with her will only ask her: Is it big? Unhappy?

Song Yuhang was the first to ask her whether it hurts or not.

Lin Nian pulled the corners of his lips and sneered. Looking at the almost perfect face in the mirror, he thought to himself: Lin Nian, are you worthy? Don't harm others, okay?

You are a beast, a trash, a pig or a dog, a bug in the gutter.

What qualifications do you have to stand in the sun and accept others' favors and admiration frankly.

You do not deserve.

Thinking like this, she closed her eyes slightly, as if she had made up her mind, her Adam's apple rolled up and down.

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"How's the license plate number check?" Song Yuhang went straight to the inspector as soon as he walked into the training room.

"According to the information sent by the traffic management brothers, there are more than 10,000 black Santana in the city, and there are about 4,000 owners of cars with tail numbers 7 and 8. We are investigating them one by one."

Sometimes there is really no shortcut to solve the case. Song Yuhang patted him on the shoulder: "Thanks."

The network security team on the other side is also rubbing his eyes to check the surveillance.

Zheng Chengrui removed the back cover of the mobile phone that Lin Yanilao had brought up, repaired the circuit board, and connected it to his laptop in an attempt to restore the data.

Lin Yan tidied herself up and plunged into the laboratory. What she didn't expect was that Fang Xin was also there. The entire criminal investigation team had been up and down for two days and two nights.

"Sister Lin, are you coming to see if this is a bit weird?" Fang Xin gave up the microscope, with a test tube in front of him.

"This is..." Lin Fan put on his gloves and walked over, took the test tube and illuminated it against the purple lamp, then raised it up and looked at it, reflecting a deep blue light under the light.

"Purified from the blood of Wu Wei and Fan Lin."

"Are the samples of He Miao I kept last time?" Lin Wei immersed himself in adjusting the parameters of the microscope.

Fang Xin ran to look through the cabinet: "It should be there. The materials will be stored for three months before being destroyed."

The three test tubes are placed together, from left to right, He Miao’s, Fan Lin’s, and Wu Wei’s.

"He Miao, because there is no fresh blood to extract at the scene, so the color is slightly lighter." Lin Nian felt his chin and pondered.

"The colors of Fan Lin and Wu Wei's show progressive growth. There is no such thing in the blood of ordinary people. This shows that they have been exposed to or taken a certain substance."

"Is it poison?"

Lin Yan shook his head: "No matter what the poison is, it will inevitably cause morphological changes when it enters the body, or it will corrode the digestive tract, or it will have a residual taste in the mouth. I will not fail to find it during an autopsy."

"Then...then what is this?" Fang Xin looked strange.

Lin Wei thought about it: "It should be some kind of neurological drug. As for the specifics, our small lab can't figure it out. Let's send it to the Provincial Judicial Appraisal Center."

After she finished speaking, she saw the person who had listened seriously and stabbed her in the arm.

"What are you doing? Did you hear that!" Lin Fan hid, staring abruptly behind the glass door, and a figure flashed into the corridor.

Fang Xin pursed his lips and looked at her with a smile: "I heard it, then I'll contact the provincial government. Forensic Doctor Lin is looking for someone, go quickly~"

It was the same way in and out of the laboratory. Song Yuhang leaned on the corridor and waited for her, holding a disposable paper cup in his hand. Seeing her coming out, he stood straight and handed it to her: "Here, brown sugar **** tea, warm and warm."

Lin Yan didn't answer, put his hand in his pocket, and looked up at her. Song Yuhang felt that her expression was different, and he looked closely at that face to see the indifference at first sight.

She was shocked and kept silent.

Lin Fan doesn't get around with people, she just said, "Song Yuhang, what do you think of me?"

"Colleague..." she subconsciously said, feeling wrong again, looking at her eyes and adding: "You can... a friend who lives and die together."

"In this police station, everyone is a colleague. If others are in danger, you Song Yuhang will not just sit back and watch, right?"

Song Yuhang didn't quite understand what she was trying to say, but she was right. She almost nodded her head with difficulty.

"Well, that's right."

Lin Fan’s lips twitched with a sarcastic smile: “But no ordinary friends will hush and ask for warmth all day long, remembering each other’s preferences, hugging in the morgue, drunk and saying that they want to be nice to her, and even biting each other’s neck...

She deliberately bit the word "neck" hard, and Song Yuhang's face flushed flushed like a cat with its tail trampled on.

"Sorry, I…"

"You don't have to apologize, you just follow your heart. You think there is a huge gap between the law enforcement and the criminal, but in fact, it's not even a gap."

She had no place to show herself in these remarks.

Lin Fan looked at her with a hint of compassion in his eyes: "It's a pity, but it's me that you met."

For a person like Song Yuhang who is most affectionate and sexual, even if there is no good first love, it should not be someone like her for the first time.

She is carrying a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, and does not want to drag anyone down.

Especially, people like Song Yuhang can be regarded as the last bit of conscience that she has not yet exhausted.

After she finished speaking, Song Yuhang didn't respond for a long time. When Lin was tired of thinking that she gave up, the person stepped forward obstinately and handed her the paper cup.

"Sorry for the words you said and the questions you asked. I can't digest it a bit now, and my brain is also full of mud and stuffed with this case."

Song Yuhang smiled bitterly: "Give me some time, let me think about it before telling you the answer, but what I can be sure of now is that what I said the day I was drunk still counts."

"You also said that I am a person who obeys my heart, so whether I hate you at the beginning or if I have a good impression on you later, I am obeying my heart, and I am good to you, this matter. No reason is needed."

She shrugged her shoulders and showed a playful and helpless expression: "If you say yes, it's probably because I've grown accustomed to being a boy, and the same **** around me is relatively weak, so I naturally gave birth to a little bit of wanting to protect them. Heroic spirit, the same is true for choosing the profession of the police, I want to protect my mother, protect my family, and protect more vulnerable groups."

She paused, observing Lin Fan's expression: "But you are very special..."

Lin Fei looked at her sideways, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she quickly returned to that kind of inhuman indifference.

Song Yuhang continued: "Especially when I am evenly matched sometimes, and sometimes we are close to each other, and sometimes fragile and cute like an ordinary girl... This is what attracted me deeply."

Lin Fan didn't expect that her refusal would lead to the other party's confession. Shock, helplessness, and mixed feelings were all written on her face, and expression management finally collapsed.

"Song Yuhang, change your name."

"what is it call?"

"Song Hanhan."

"..."

She has never seen such a pure and natural-minded person, can't she tell that she is rejecting it? Or is it not obvious enough that she refused?

Lin Nian took a deep breath, and when he was about to speak again, someone from the Criminal Investigation Office ran out and shouted, "Team Song, Forensic Doctor Lin, there are new clues."