Play Nice

Chapter 412: 412
In a place like a funeral home, except for funeral matters, it is not suitable for fanfare. There are only six people in the shooting team.

Created by Jing Zhao, he and Zhou Ziheng jointly filmed.All film crews and assistants must wear protective clothing.

The hearse drove through the dedicated driveway and stopped at the door of the morgue, with disinfectant sprayed on the car.

The man in a suit got out of the car: "This is the morgue, and the remains will be temporarily parked here."

His companion came over and joined him in carrying the body in the body bag from the truck to the cart.

"During this period of time in the morgue, we have to check the identity and disinfect the remains. Especially in summer, disinfection and sterilization are especially important." The man pointed to the lamp in the morgue, "There are ultraviolet disinfection lamps inside. , after the ultraviolet rays are applied, it will be pushed to the embalming room to embalming the remains."

He is the corpse picker, Zhao Hai.

**
Colleagues in the embalming room came over and pushed the sterilized body away, and the body came to the embalming area.

A female colleague came, and she bowed to the body first.

"Preservation is divided into long-term and short-term." She said, "If it needs to be stored for a long time, it needs to be injected with anti-corrosion. If it is short-term, refrigeration can be done."

At this time, another colleague came over and walked into the camera inadvertently: "Sister Zhao, get ready, there are special remains to be sent here."

"it is good."

The anticorrosion room, Zhao Jinyan.

**
Further ahead is the freezer section.

The temperature in the freezing area is very low, and as soon as you enter the door, you can see two rows of ice coffins parked.

A colleague who works in the freezing area said: "There are two freezing areas. Upstairs is the infectious disease freezing area. You must have a team leader's card to enter."

A colleague from the business department came to him: "Qiangzi, I'll put the list of ice coffins borrowed from Nankang Hospital on your desk."

"Thanks."

Freezer, Ding Qiang.

**
Between the freezing area and the cosmetic area, there is also a defrosting area.Some need to be thawed before makeup is applied to the remains.

From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am is the busiest time for the cosmetic surgery area.

The voices of the family members were recorded: "My wife loves beauty very much, I need you to spend more time."

Xiao Li, an intern who came last year, has been able to stand on his own: "I will make her very beautiful."

"Thank you."

"No thanks, it's all I should do."

Plastic surgery group, Li Aiguo.

**
"yeah!"

A big smiling face burst into the camera.

Sister Zhou happened to pass by: "Zuo Xiaoyun, don't make trouble."

"I'm not making trouble, I'm testing the footage." Zuo Xiaoyun waved at the camera, "Hi, I'm Zuo Xiaoyun, the receptionist of the wake hall."

Someone called her in Hall [-]: "Xiaoyun, there is something wrong with the ice coffin in Hall [-], you can find someone to take a look."

She ran up and down: "Wait."

Wake Hall, Zuo Xiaoyun.

**
Adjoining the Wake Hall is the Farewell Hall, where the memorial service was held.

Farewell Hall No. [-] is busy.

"Are all the family members here?"

"Where's the master of ceremonies?"

"Xiao Li, you will be in charge of playing the music later. You want to play Mr. Liu's playlist."

The guests who came today are all here to say goodbye to Mr. Liu, so we have to play music that Mr. Liu likes.

"If you don't have enough money, you can go to the business office to get some more."

Commanding the scene is the person in charge of this memorial service——

Farewell Hall, Mai Yaping.

**
Go through a corridor and the crematorium is behind the wake and farewell halls.

The work clothes in the cremation room are uniform. No matter how hot it is, the masters must wear navy blue long-sleeved trousers.

"These are my father's 'babies', can we burn them together?"

The camera is staggered, and no family members are allowed to enter the camera.

The master carefully checked the items handed over by the family: "The watch is not allowed, the others are fine."

"Thank you."

"There are still 4 minutes, family members come to say goodbye."

The family members stepped forward one by one and walked around the deceased three times, bowing one by one, three times three times.

The master was at the front, reciting the name of the deceased.

This master is-

In the cremation room, Liu Mingsheng.

**
The business hall is at the front of the funeral home.

"There are four kinds of urns in our museum."

The family is asking about the price.

The staff patiently introduced them one by one and said, "You can rest assured that the price is set by the Civil Affairs Bureau."

After the family hesitated, they chose the cheapest option.

The staff registered and handed a bag of funeral supplies: "You can take this."

"I didn't order these."

"This was sent from our museum, and every deceased person we sent away has it."

The staff is a young girl.

Business Office, Yang Yang.

**
The curator's office is on the first floor of the business hall.

The curator went in and out, too busy to touch the ground.

"Old Bai, go and see who is occupying the hearse."

Not long after entering, the curator came out again.

"At eleven o'clock, there are family members who want to visit the cemetery. I will have a meeting. Xiao Yang, you can take it with you."

Just after the order here, the phone in the office rang again.

The curator ran back to the office to answer the phone.

"Hey."

"I know."

"It's still not delivered to the autopsy center."

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

The curator hung up the phone and went to the autopsy center.

The curator, Zuo Yi.

**
The camera comes to the canteen.The funeral home has its own canteen. The first floor is the staff canteen, and the second floor is usually used for funeral banquets.

"Sister Lan, have the vegetables you ordered arrived?" The questioner was a short-haired, slightly chubby lady wearing a mask and a chef's hat.

Sister Lan said, "It's already on the way."

After the lady answered the phone, she rushed to the kitchen and said, "The family said they want to add two more tables."

Funeral home cook, Peng Yanju.

**
At this point, the shooting team has roughly completed most of the circle of the funeral home.

The shooting team came to the plastic surgery area again.

There were family members arguing in the corridor. It was two ladies, one of them had a big belly, and she was pushed against the wall by the other.

The former is the stepmother of the deceased Mingming.The latter is Mingming's biological mother, and she is holding a football in her hand.

Mingming's father was also there. He was protecting his pregnant current wife and became angry with his ex-wife: "Enough is enough, Qianqian is still pregnant."

"Yeah, she's still pregnant, but my child is gone, he's only five years old, only five years old..." She grabbed the woman who was pregnant with her ex-husband's child, tearing and beating like crazy, "It's all you , it was you who killed me Mingming."

The stepmother went out and locked Mingming at home.

Obviously fell from the seventh floor.

"Zhao Ning, you can't finish." Mingming's father was protecting his current wife, worried that the child in her womb would make a mistake.

Of course, he was also sad that his son was gone.

But he won't have Mingming's mother sad.

"It's not over, it's not over in this life!" She sat on the ground crying hysterically, "You return my son, return my son..."

The football fell to the ground and rolled to the door.

The door opened.

Shang Ling Ling came out of the repair room and picked up the football on the ground.

Mingming's mother came over and grabbed Shang Lingling's hand: "My family clearly said that he will become a football star when he grows up, master, my child's leg..."

"It's all good." The three members of the plastic surgery team spent nearly three hours repairing Mingming's body.Shang Lingling handed the ball to Mingming's mother, "Go and see him."

Mingming's mother took the football to see her son for the last time.

Shang Lingling looked up, saw the camera, and also saw Jing Zhao behind the camera.

She didn't take off her mask and walked to Jing Zhao.

"I'm going to change clothes."

The weather was too hot, and the body used a lot of preservatives, and she had a strong smell on her body.

Jing Zhao grabbed her and shook her hand: "You have worked hard."

Cosmetic surgeon, business leader.

**
After the shooting in the morning, Jing Zhao went to the office to find a business leader.

She lay on her desk and said in a sullen mood, "Did you take pictures of the family members in the corridor just now?"

Jing Zhao pulled the empty chair beside him to Shang Lingling, and he sat down: "It's been photographed."

"Will it be cut?"

"It will be cut."

He will not use other people's sorrow as material.

All the family members of the filmed He Jiang will negotiate one by one. Those who are unwilling to appear in the film will be edited later, and those who are willing will sign a contract.

The business leader moved his neck: "I won't have cervical spondylosis, my neck hurts."

Jing Zhao skillfully pinched the back of her neck: "I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow."

"Don't go."

Shang Lingling was very afraid of seeing a doctor and having an examination.

Jing Zhao coaxed: "Be good, you have to go."

Restoration of corpses is mostly time-consuming, and it is common to stand for hours at a time.Business collar collar waist is not good, the neck seems to have occupational diseases.Her colleagues are also similar, and they have more or less occupational diseases after working in this line for a long time.

Regardless of other colleagues in the office, she reached out to hug Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao patted her head: "Someone."

Hugs and hugs in the office have a bad effect.

Shang Lingling didn't let go: "I don't care."

Sister Zhou and the others went out wisely.

Jing Zhao let the business leader hug him for a while, then glanced at the time: "It's time for lunch."

"I do not want to eat."

After every repair, she doesn't want to eat it.Moreover, she has recently become good at empathy, and it is more and more easy to substitute the emotions of her family. After the repair work is over, she needs time to buffer.

Jing Zhao's phone rang, he freed his hand and answered the phone.

Fang Lushen called to talk about the case.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Zhao and Shang Lingling said, "The murderer of Cen Yongqing has been caught."

**
Han Li was arrested.

Lao Zhang checked the surveillance of the hospital where Cen Yongqing was killed and the surrounding area several times, and found the key evidence - a pair of rubber gloves stained with eczema ointment.

The identification department extracted DNA from the ointment. Lao Zhang checked everyone around Ji Liaoliao. On the day Cen Yongqing was killed, Han Li happened to be not in the imperial capital, nor was Ji Panxi. It is completely consistent with the DNA extracted from the ointment.

After being detained, he quickly confessed his guilt, saying that he was doing business with money and helping Shang Baolan to keep his mouth shut.He also had a huge amount of money from unknown sources in his card.

After recording the confession, Lao Zhang fell into deep thought for a long time.

"Do you believe what Han Li said?"

Fang Lushen said, "I don't believe it."

Han Li was caught, and the chain of causation was connected.Helping Shang Baolan to kill Cen Yongqing was exactly Ji Liaoliao's motive for killing Shang Baolan.

"I don't believe it either." Lao Zhang was losing weight by this case, "but now there is no evidence."

Shang Baolan died, and Han Li never mentioned Ji Liaoliao.

Before Han Li recorded his statement, the lawyer came to see him.

"Mr. Ji asked me to bring you a sentence." The lawyer relayed, "Don't worry about your parents and brothers, they will be properly settled."

Besides, there are few seasons.

She is currently being held in the detention center, and her lawyer Tang Yun also came to see her today.

She suspected that she had heard it wrong: "You asked me to confess?" The first sentence Tang Yun said was to ask her to confess.

Tang Yun nodded: "Yes, plead guilty."

How can you plead guilty!
Ji Liaoliao didn't want to go to jail, she didn't want to, she patted the table irritably: "I want to change lawyers."

Tang Yun continued calmly and said, "The evidence that you caused Shang Baolan to fall from the building is conclusive. It is not enough to not plead guilty."

"I asked you to come here because I want you to find a way to help me get out of my guilt, not to teach me to confess!"

"If you make an innocence defense, you will lose. It's better to plead guilty to causing death."

Ji Liaoliao couldn't understand the difference between the two.

Tang Yun guided her unhurriedly: "On the night of the 27th, did you drink before you went to meet Shang Baolan?"

Ji Liaoliao said, "Yes."

The drunk driving she said when she fooled her teammates into giving false evidence was not false. She did drink that night, and someone could prove that she drank.

Tang Yun asked again, "Are you drunk?"

"No."

She just drank, not drunk.

Tang Yun corrected: "No, you're drunk." She leaned closer, her eyes meaningful.

Ji Liaoliao seems to understand but does not understand.

Ji Panxi's car was parked outside the detention center.

Tang Yun came out of the detention center and walked to the front of the car door: "Mr. Ji."

Ji Panxi nodded to her: "Lao Tang has to worry about her sister's case."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ji."

(End of this chapter)