In the funeral home late at night, the whimpering wind sounded like a group of ghosts passing by. The blown leaves were flying all over the sky. They were neither willing to leave nor willing to fall, as if they had many unfulfilled wishes.

In the funeral home in the late night, the lights shaking. Looking out the window, the patterns of light and darkness are like gorgeous cages set up by fate. When you turn your head and look behind you, there is a dark night and a gray sky. You always feel that something will suddenly jump out and say to you: Hi!

In the funeral home late at night, there are always doors and windows shaking, locks opening and clenching, and endless dripping of water. Even if it is carefully repaired during the day, various unexpected situations always occur at night.

In the anatomy room on the first floor, the heroic music never stopped:

"Running naked, running naked, running all over the street..."

The song "Shanghai Bund" brought Li Zhen into his youth, making him intoxicated and missed.

At that time, Xiao Li, who was still a young forensic doctor, was assigned to Langgu County and was a college student in the county!

After working for a month, Xiao Li dissected nine bodies and went to a restaurant for dinner. The boss even had to give him two more braised pork ribs.

Listening to the song, Li Zhen seemed to go back to the past.

Thinking of the simplicity of conditions at that time, I encountered some eucalyptus and did not meet the conditions, I had to dissect the site. From time to time, I had to open my chest, open my abdomen and open my craniotomy on the floor of the deceased's bedroom. At that time, I knelt in front of the corpse and worked sore at a young age that I was so tired that my back was sore. If I did this, Li Zhen would immediately add another corpse with a broken waist.

How can I still have an office in a funeral home like now? It's not wind or rainy, it's just a little cold, hiss~

"That's all the things dug out from the tomb." Jiang Yuan looked at the last piece of clothing and put them back into the big evidence box on the small table. He couldn't help but get up and lean back, slowly turn around, move and stretch.

I didn't dare to move too much, worried about waking up the neighbors in the box around me.

Li Zhen had long been exhausted and paralyzed. He casually slumped on the anatomy table next to him and even performed a strange and not-so-standard yoga position, which was a bit funny, like a corpse that had been forcibly placed.

He was listening to the music attentively. When he heard Jiang Yuan's voice, he raised his chin, like a proud and slim old cat who didn't like to take care of others.

"Just go to bed after finishing it. There is a camp bed inside, you can sleep when you open it. It's so tired."

Jiang Yuan:...

"...Why do you need to sleep on the dissection table with a camp bed? It's too cold." Jiang Yuan was concentrating on sorting out the evidence and didn't pay attention to it. Now when he turned around, he felt like he was chatting with an old corpse.

He looked at the stainless steel dissection table and couldn't help but shivering!

Li Zhen smiled and said, "You didn't look carefully, I put on a military coat under me."

"Your military coat is placed in the dissection room and is placed on the dissection table at any time. It is probably marinated and tasted. And it is too large, so it is almost the same for the corpse to wear."

"This was originally a corpse, and the family members didn't want it. I happened to have no money to negotiate with each other. It's the New Year again, and I don't have the money to buy new clothes..."

Forensic Li himself couldn't understand the trouble. In fact, he was still young at that time. He dissected the person under the military coat, found out the cause of the deceased's death, and soon helped break the case and caught the murderer.

The family came to get the body and threw away the military coat.

Because when encountering such a thing, the family members want to burn all the things of the deceased. If they don’t want to see anything related, they will probably feel sad when they think about it.

He kept this military coat, but he kept it all the time, not afraid, and was even more intimate.

Jiang Yuan calculated Li Zhen's age and then calculated the age of his partner. He immediately became full of respect for the military coat under him. This thing is no longer a coat, but a magic weapon!

"Are we really not going home?" Jiang Yuan asked again.

Li Zhen pounded the outside with his thumb and said, "If you are afraid, you can go out and snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the snatch the sn

Jiang Yuan thought about it. There was an anatomy room in the room, which was under the police station, and there was a funeral home outside the room, which was under the civil affairs department. No matter how you think about it, you think the anatomy room is more safe.

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just sleep here and feel uncomfortable." Jiang Yuan found the camp bed and found that it was not long enough after calculating it.

"Then keep working." Li Zhen gave the suggestion, turned over, started sending a WeChat message to his wife, and then opened "K-Song of All" to sing "Sweet Honey".

"Sweet, sweet..."

The singing of Forensic Li pinching his voice sounded in the anatomy room, and Jiang Yuan couldn't help but shivered again!

Lie on the dissection table and sing sweet honey, I feel a little bit irritated no matter how I think about it.

Jiang Yuan brought another box of evidence to the table, spread out the record book, and put on a pair of gloves again, Li Zhen was ready to go to bed, so he didn't care about him anymore.

Compared with the evidence in the big evidence box just now, this box of evidence is much less important.

The evidence in the large evidence box was dug out from the sloppy tomb, including the victim Sun Jingyi's clothes, several personal belongings, and the soil under the abdomen of the corpse, etc. These evidences were also sampled and sent for examination. They were the most concerned and most likely to produce results.

The box of evidence that Jiang Yuan brought on the table now comes from outside the tomb, and within a kilometer of searching for items.

There are four such boxes. Placed elsewhere is the result of picking up garbage, but here, each item must be repeatedly pondered before it will be let go.

Among them, the most eye-catching evidence is a cigarette butt. If it is a criminal's cigarette butt, it means that the criminal has voluntarily reported his ID number.

As a result, it turns out that it is just caused by the unprofessionality of the search team.

Someone secretly smoked during the search, threw the cigarette butt into the woods, and carefully trampled it to death.

Actually, there is nothing to say. The search has been going on for more than a day, and it is impossible to stop smokers from smoking, and it is in the wild.

In addition, the search team is only a professional search and rescue team, including a semi-official organization such as the local Blue Sky Rescue Team, but it is not a professional police team. It has neither received relevant training nor has corresponding obligations. In this difficult environment, it is not easy to manage.

When they smoked, they didn't know that the body might be dug out here.

Jiang Yuan put the cigarette butts, toilet paper, etc. that someone claimed, aside first.

There are still a lot of things left in the box, including unclaimed plastic bags, lighter shells, mineral water bottles, soles, fish hooks and fishing lines, net bags, cloth bags, torn clothes, food packaging bags and boxes...

Jiang Yuan took it out one by one and looked through it.

Then brush your fingerprints one by one, and then wipe the DNA.

This job is still possible to other current surveyors or technicians, but it is indeed very, very few to do it well.

When wiping DNA, dip the cotton swab some water, make it half-dry and not wet before rubbing. Not many people are willing to do such a small move, and they may have learned it like this, but in reality, it is usually just to take a cotton swab and do it.

As for the removal action, the appropriate evidence bags can be sent to the inspection in time, and even less can be done. These are very trivial and complicated things and may not be a result.

Similar to trace evidence, the core of DNA detection is actually the extraction of the sample material.

When it comes to extraction, it is actually not difficult, it is just careful, patient and proficient, but in fact, not many can be done.

Some people are really lazy to do it, while others are actually unable to finish it and have to rush the operation.

In this regard, current surveyors or technicians are actually no different from elementary school students. Teachers and parents are speaking with fair handwriting, serious and meticulous, and they also hope that the child will take the initiative and do more homework.

In fact, among the children in a class, there are probably no one who can do all of these. Even the crazy chickens and kids can maintain them.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan is the most proactive and serious elementary school student in the elementary school class.

His emotions and state were very excited.

He used the sketching skills he had just obtained to draw a picture and marked the distribution of evidence around Sun Jingyi's cemetery. Although it was a tool picture, it actually looked very comfortable.

Then he began to deal with the evidence itself.

Out of habit, he scanned his fingerprint first.

If you scan fingerprints first or DNA, there will be debates occasionally. Everyone criticizes each other for not being careful enough, and in general, whoever comes first will check first.

Jiang Yuan is more familiar with fingerprints.

When they swept over one by one, they swept over Baisuishan, Wahaha, ice dew, and a bottle of Nongfu Spring, Jiang Yuan fell into deep thought at the fingerprints he had swept out.

He took off his fingerprint, took it in his hand, and stared quietly.

This fingerprint is about three-quarters of the normal fingerprint. It is quite complete and has a relatively clear cleavage line. If Curry has a corresponding one, it can easily compare with any trace test.

It doesn't look like the fingerprints that happened in the middle of a fingerprint battle.

But he felt a little familiar.

The impression of fingerprint experts on fingerprints is probably like the impression of scumbags of ex-girlfriends.

Jiang Yuan kept pushing his thoughts forward, pushing forward.

As he thought about it, a fingerprint suddenly popped up in Jiang Yuan's thoughts!

Wenxiang arson eucalyptus!

After several arson cases were connected in parallel, many arson cases that appeared in Wenxiang were cracked, except for one of them.

The arson eucalyptus involved in the forest land was not broken.

Jiang Yuan immediately took out his cell phone and started checking.

In his memory, the arsonist recognized several stolen goods, but he did not recognize this stolen goods, so the stolen goods was temporarily put on hold.

The fingerprint extracted by this eucommia is very beautiful, but compared with the fingerprint in front of you... there are many similarities!

Provoke (英英英)!!

Sure enough, the teacher is right, and every effort will not be in vain.

Jiang Yuan excitedly pushed the Forensic Li who had just squinted over the anatomy table!
Chapter completed!