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Chapter 130
Zuo Zhong squinted at Song Minghao: "Old Song, we are all doing the job of licking blood from the knife edge, you can't do this, it seems that you should accompany Dr. Ling in the afternoon and exercise more."

Song Minghao's stomach, which had just calmed down, started to rebel again, vomited out a bunch of white and green ones again, and Yu Xingle was dumbfounded when he saw it. Didn't the kid just say eat fish? Does this fat man need such a big reaction.

Song Minghao said with a pale face: "Section Chief, please forgive me. I will pay more attention in the future, so I won't be so embarrassing."

Zuo Zhong snorted coldly and ignored him. He looked at his watch and was ready to see what happened to Ling Sanping, but he wouldn't go in the morgue. Kind of disgusting.

Tongsuo blinked his eyes, these people are really strange, can't they eat fish after doing this job?At this moment, an indescribable stench came from behind him, he turned his head slowly, and two smelly men appeared in front of him.

Gui Youguang took the lead and shouted excitedly: "Section Chief, Section Chief, we are back!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to go into the house, but before he came in, the smell on his body was blown by the wind, and the people in the room felt like they were suffocating. Yu Xingle was also an old spy, so he immediately understood why the fat man vomited so badly up.

"Stop!" Zuo Dasheng yelled, covered his nose and pointed in one direction: "Go to the bathroom and wash it first, there is coriander in it, wash it for me a few more times, let me go quickly!"

Gui Youguang felt a little wronged, they were so stinky because of the case, but seeing that Ling Sanping had turned and left, he had no choice but to follow behind, and he didn't faint after smelling himself.

Yu Xingle asked with a smile: "Is it possible that Jin Renjiu's body is corrupt? No wonder, it's been such a long time, and the headquarters has not allowed our second knife forensic doctor in East China to perform an autopsy. It's not bad if you can see the human body."

This kind of thing is nothing to him. He fought in the army back then, and when the battle was in full swing, there was no time to collect the corpses. Not to mention the view of giants, he had seen even more terrifying scenes, so he just got used to it.

Yu Xingle wouldn't laugh at Song Minghao either, it's normal for him to vomit when he sees something like that for the first time, what surprised him was the calmness of Zuo Zhong and others, especially that fair and clean girl.

This moved his heart, it seems that there are many actions in the headquarters, otherwise these people would not be so accustomed to it, and thinking of Zuo Zhong's dissatisfaction with him before, Yu Xingle had a premonition that the days of peace would not be long.

Tongsuo was puzzled, and opened his mouth to ask: "Why are they so smelly, can they be eaten at night?"

"Stop!"

Zuo Zhong took a deep breath, with a kind smile on his face: "It's nothing, just eat fish if you want, and I'll take you to meet a good guy tomorrow after eating, and you must eat more at night."

Hearing Zuo Zhong's words, everyone in the room laughed. Section Chief Zuo is too bad, and this little guy will have to vomit his stomach out by then.

Tongsuo didn't know what he was about to face, thinking about the good food to eat at night, he smirked happily, thinking that it would be good to follow this group of people, at least he would be able to eat without stealing.

After a while, the handsome Ling Sanping and the disheveled Gui Youguang came back, and the disgusting smell finally disappeared from their bodies, but why did they recover so quickly?
Zuo Zhong approached them and smelled it, and asked in confusion, "We rubbed it for an hour or two before it lost its smell. How did you guys do it so quickly?"

Ling Sanping smiled and said: "Oh, it's nothing. I brought the soap I made myself. Although I have to wash it many times, it works quickly. Coriander does work, but it's inconvenient to use."

Zuo Zhong walked out with a blank expression: "Let's go, go to the officers' club and have something to eat."

This guy did it on purpose, now Zuo Zhong really didn't smell bad, but the strong smell of coriander was unavoidable, and smelling this smell, he couldn't help but think of boiled mutton.

When the intelligence agents arrived at the club, they smiled when they saw the conditions and environment inside. Zuo Zhong didn't expect Jiaxing to have such an elegant garden-style club.

Covering an area of ​​nearly 24 acres, there are gardens, ponds, waterside pavilions, rockery and other scenic spots. The accommodation is luxurious enough for two people to share, [-]-hour hot water is provided, and the superior room has a telephone.

Where did the little spies live in such a high-end place, they were all excited, and felt that something was blown when they went back, and the pair of thieves eyes of the copper lock turned around, thinking about where there were valuable items.

Looking at the decoration of carved beams and painted pillars, Zuo Zhong sighed: "The current state affairs are difficult and the war is not going well. The chairman has devoted himself to this. Isn't it inappropriate for us to do so?"

Yu Xingle said righteously: "This is also for a better job. Otherwise, if you don't sleep well, you can't solve the case if you don't eat enough. Be careful, don't be harsh on yourself, and always relax."

"Then relax?"

"Relax, you must relax!"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

After Zuo Zhong and Yu Xingle finished their performance, a group of people walked into the club cafeteria, and a smell of food rushed to their faces, which made everyone swallow their saliva after being hungry all day, and automatically forget about the incident in the afternoon.

The head chef of the club cafeteria heard that Jinling was coming, so he specially set up a big table in the cafeteria, which was filled with delicacies from mountains and seas, and there was also a small mutton hot pot. Bubble.

Song Minghao had emptied so many things before, and now his eyes were green with hunger. He quickly ran to the main table to arrange things, asked the service staff to scald the dishes and chopsticks, and stared at the delicious food on the table.

Yu Xingle pointed to the hot pot and introduced: "The weather is cold, and the mutton soup is a great tonic. You should try it carefully. This is the chef's specialty. Even the chairman is full of praise for this dish."

Zuo Zhong waved to his confidantes: "Today we have been honored by District Chief Yu, otherwise we would not have found such a good place, let's take a seat, Chief Song is almost drooling.

"Hahahaha." Everyone laughed, not only Song Minghao, they were also extremely hungry.

Gui Youguang leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Chief, Fu Ling is at Jin Andong's house, do you want to bring her some food?"

Well, this is a problem. Zuo Zhong looked at Yu Xingle and wanted to ask him how he arranged it. Yu Xingle quickly said, "Jin Andong's family has a special chef, and the brother on duty is working there."

Only then did Zuo Zhong sit down at ease, otherwise they would eat and drink here, leaving Fu Ling there alone was a bit too much, but it was a bit strange when Gui Youguang and Fu Ling had such a good relationship.

But seeing the table full of food, Zuo Zhong quickly forgot about this problem, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to pick up a piece of mutton to taste, it looked very good, but as soon as he stretched out his chopsticks, the table was turned away.

Tongsuo ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, and he secretly scolded these dog officials for being too extravagant. The heads and tails of carp weighing more than ten kilograms were removed, leaving only the middle part to pick up the fish meat, and the bones of chicken, duck, and goose were removed.

Looking at the tempting pot of mutton soup in the distance, Tongsuo thought of his accomplices, and it would not be a disadvantage if he traded his life for their freedom, at least he could not eat such delicious food in the past, thinking of him The round table was turned.

But Tongsuo found that the table had become quiet. He raised his oily head and looked at him. Everyone looked at him with half-smiles. What is this? Could it be that he ate too much and these people are not satisfied?
But it didn't look like it, Tongsuo couldn't figure it out and gave up, and continued to fight with the food with his head down. Wu Chunyang couldn't laugh or cry, this little guy just met the section chief, otherwise he would have been reincarnated a long time ago.

Zuo Zhong held his chopsticks stiff for a while, seeing everyone's eyes, forced his chopsticks to reach the braised lion's head with a smile, the green vegetables inside were very attractive, eating more vegetables is good for your health.

Tongsuo over there took a bite of mutton and it was really delicious. The chef also put some traditional Chinese medicine in the soup, and he was sweating profusely after eating it. He saw the green in the distance, and put his little hand on the round table to turn it lightly.

"Crack!" Zuo Zhong slapped his chopsticks on the table and told no one to eat. Does this little bastard have a grudge against him?

The other people at the table were also dumbfounded, which was too coincidental, Zuo Chong could eat whatever the little guy wanted, and Tongsuo himself looked puzzled, why did he throw his chopsticks when he ate well, he must be sick.

Zuo Chong sneered and said, "Have you ever heard a story that there are four idiots in the officialdom, which four idiots are they, that is, the officer refuses to drink when he persuades him to drink, the officer turns the table with food, the officer drinks more before he is drunk, the officer He is happy when he is angry."

Listening to Zuo Zhong's words, Tongsuo grinned. He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years. If any younger brother is so stupid in front of his elder brother, he probably won't live long.

Zuo Chong looked at the copper lock with a smirk on his face, and was completely speechless in his heart. Is this guy really stupid or fake? Didn't he hear that he was pointing fingers and scolding Huai? Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as him.

Song Minghao on the side wanted to write it down in a small notebook. It was so incisive, so incisive. Hearing what the section chief said today was better than ten years of reading. He must put an end to this kind of mistake.

Maybe Tongsuo realized something, and then Zuo Zhong finally ate a satisfying meal. He was full but not drunk. After all, he was handling a case, and everyone consciously didn't mention drinking.

After eating, Zuo Zhong found the meeting room, gathered everyone, and touched the harvest of today, especially Ling Sanping's autopsy results, which are related to the next detection route.

"Doctor Ling, what have you learned this afternoon? Can the cause of Jin Renjiu's death be confirmed? Whether he was dumped after death or drowned in the lake, these two questions are very important."

Zuo Zhong cut straight to the point, and Ling Sanping didn't hesitate, picked up the practice report: "Jin Renjiu, male, 170 cm tall, 65 kg in weight, no fresh visible scars on the body surface, severe edema and emphysema in the lungs, changes in the blood composition of the left and right ventricles .”

Zuo nodded his head. He also studied basic forensic medicine and knew that these were the characteristics of drowning. He waited for Ling Sanping to continue to introduce, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear anything. He looked up and saw that Ling Sanping had put down the autopsy report.

There is a 500-character episode, "This Life 1", about Zuo Zhong.

　The drunken man fumbled to open the room, and the light in the corridor was broken by some little bastard.

　　In the dark corridor, the musty smell brought by the hot and humid air is disgusting, and something is churning in the throat of the drunk.

　　"Crack."

　　The key finally pokes into the right place before throwing up.

　　The drunk man opened the door and almost fell down. The house is so deserted, and the laughter of the past is only in the memory.

　　Taking out a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator, the drunk man sat blankly on the dilapidated sofa, looking at the pictures on the wall.

　　"Photograph of all members of the 1987 Investigation Department", the bright red commemorative font is extremely bright, and even looks a little weird.

　　The young people in the photos are full of vigor, and various expectations for the future and life can be seen in their shining eyes.

　　It seems to be able to hear the distant song "Young friends, come to meet today. Belongs to me, belongs to you, belongs to our new generation in the 80s. Meet again!"

　　The appearance of one of the young men is somewhat similar to that of a drunk, but there is more righteousness between the brows.

　　"If you were less upright and more worldly, would you and your mother have no troubles, would they.

　　The drunk man on the sofa muttered to himself, and the light outside the house shone on his trembling body and tearful face.

　　"I will definitely find you! Definitely!" The drunk suddenly stared at his blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and swore with a ferocious face.

　　Under the photo are a certificate of merit and a newspaper, "1992 xx City Competition Champion", "A Policeman and His Wife Both Disappeared in Our City, 1993.9.12".

　　Promote the book "I Have Nine Personalities", which is well written.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)