Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 832

The sky was bright, and the media in front of the police station set up guns and cannons, staring at the gate. This grand occasion attracted many crowds who did not know the truth.

It was almost time for the police officers to come to work, so it would definitely not work to surround the media like this.

If it is a few entertainment media, the police can forcefully drive them away, but almost all the media in Lucheng come here. Using power as a cover, the police did not dare to offend them too much.

"Chang Dui, when will the chief come over? It's not an option to go on like this." In front of a certain window of the criminal investigation building, He Pingfei looked at the "scenery" outside the gate, and looked worriedly at Chang Dui beside him.

Not to mention that the police officers couldn't get in at work, Hong's family members would also come to identify the body later.

In fact, no one from the Hong family has come yet, which is really beyond their expectations. Although the police have not yet called to notify, but at the time in Shenghao, Hong Yi's father and uncle were at the scene, and they thought they would They followed the police car to the police station together, but they didn't expect that the Hong family hadn't come yet.

Looking at Hong Yi's father's sad breakdown at that time, it doesn't look like a plastic father-son relationship.

Doubts flashed through He Pingfei's mind, Chang Dui pressed the screen with his mobile phone, raised his eyes and said, "It's time to arrive."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a louder commotion outside the gate.

He Pingfei looked over and saw a car driving in front of the gate of the police station. He recognized it as Director Cao's car, and the media reporters also recognized it. They rushed up and surrounded Director Cao's car live.

"The media asked the director to deal with it, notify the forensic doctor and technology, and go to the conference room for a meeting." Chang Dui glanced at the scene outside the gate and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Director Cao can't do anything else, but he is good at playing tricks. With him dealing with the media, they can do what they should do with peace of mind.

Director Cao was sitting in the car. Although he was prepared, his face turned pale when he saw this scene.

But he had to come, the ones who were killed were the Hong family, and there was such a big commotion that even the special police were dispatched in the middle of the night, and the higher-ups called him several times. If he really hid and let the criminal investigation team deal with it, He, the bureau chief, has done it well.

Seeing Director Cao's car appear, the guard Uncle Zhang opened the big iron gate, and a team of police officers who had already prepared rushed out immediately to maintain order.

After sitting in the car for a while to calm down, Director Cao saw that the scene outside had temporarily stabilized, so he opened the door.

As soon as Director Cao got out of the car, the reporters surrounding the front immediately turned the long tube over, and a series of questions crackled like setting off firecrackers.

Director Cao had a stern face and a majestic expression. The police protected him and separated him from the reporters.

Although the media reporters gathered in front of the police station due to the large number of people, they still dare not be too presumptuous in the face of the police officers with bulging waists, and the sullen-faced chief looks very powerful and somewhat intimidating them.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Director Cao began to accept interviews from the media present, officially responding to Sheng Hao's murder case last night.

The three reporters squatting next to the gate to smoke last night dozed off. When Director Cao’s car came, they slowed down a step and were squeezed to the back. A figure rushed through everyone towards the tightly blocked police station.

"Did you see that black shadow yesterday, last night?" The reporter who was burned by a cigarette last night asked the two accomplices beside him tremblingly.

The other two reporters looked at each other, their throats rolled, and they nodded. The three looked at the huge police badge above their heads and shivered violently.

Here, in the conference room, everyone except Ye Fan who should be there has arrived, and they are preparing to hold a case analysis meeting. After a busy night, everyone's faces are tired and dark circles are hanging high.

Team Chang glanced around, looked at Xia Dong, and said in surprise, "Where's Ye Fan? Why didn't you come?"

Xia Dong picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip to refresh himself. Hearing this, he replied: "She has something urgent to go out, and she should be back soon."

"Well." Although the Chang team was surprised that Ye Fan would leave at this time, he didn't say anything, and even reacted the same as Xia Dong, with a gleam in his eyes. He looked at the time and said: "Everyone read the information first, and Ye Fan Here we go, let's meet again."

No one had any objections. He Pingfei opened the file and asked in confusion, "Huh? Isn't the door blocked by reporters? Even the back door is guarded. How did Ye Fan get out?"

Xia Dong had been busy before, so he didn't expect to think of this. At this time, when He Pingfei said it, he paused the hand holding the materials, raised his head, looked like he had just realized it, and said, "I don't think so." Come to think of it, how did she get out?"

Chang Dui, who knew Ye Fan's ability, coughed lightly: "Ye Fan is so smart, he has his own way."

Xia Dong and He Pingfei nodded and hummed, saying that this sentence made sense, so they didn't bother with this issue any more.

Knock knock knock!

Just looking down at the two lines of information, there was a knock on the door of the conference room, and then the door of the conference room was pushed open. Ye Fan's figure appeared at the door of the conference room, with a pale face and short hair covered with morning dew. , looks dusty.

"Ye Fan." Everyone in the conference room stood up, looked at her bloodless face, and quickly surrounded her.

Ye Fan has long been accustomed to working overtime in the bureau. A few days ago, he stayed in the bureau for two days and two nights without sleep.

But now, just overnight, her complexion is even worse than theirs, so pale that there is no trace of blood.

Xia Dong is a forensic doctor, so he can see her weakness at this time, and she is completely different from the energetic appearance in the dissection room two hours ago.

"I'm fine." Ye Fan greeted everyone with a shallow smile. She knew that she was in a bad state of mind at the moment, but she couldn't be absent from the case analysis meeting.

After Ye Fan repeatedly stated that he was fine, everyone returned to the conference table with worries and sat down, their eyes always falling on her.

"Consultant Ye, drink a glass of warm water." Gu Yuan poured Ye Fan a glass of warm water with great insight.

"Thank you." Ye Fan picked up the water glass and took a sip. The warm liquid slipped into his stomach, and he became more energetic in an instant.

Seeing that her face was no longer so pale, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Chang Dui glanced at Ye Fan and asked on behalf of everyone: "Ye Fan, did you find anything?"

(End of this chapter)