civil forensic

Chapter 151
morning.

After eating another rib rib with soup and rice, a small amount of sour radish, a little chili sauce, a finger pancake and a glass of 200ml Coke, Jiang Yuan went to work in good health.

Last night, Jiang Yuan briefly described his worries.

As a well-known wealthy household in a well-known demolition office in the city, Jiang Fuzhen treats guests in the village every now and then, but they still don't have enough. Some desperate people come to the door.

After seeing more cases, Jiang Yuan's understanding of unexpected situations also changed to a certain extent.

Jiang Fuzhen agreed with this, and resolutely decided to launch a full-time early warning intelligent defense linkage system-get two dogs.

Jiang Yuan agreed with his father's plan, and went to the criminal police team in Alpha with peace of mind.

There have been too many cases in the past two days, and he doesn't even bother to drive.

When he arrived at the office, Jiang Yuan was also lazy. He first watered the green plants in the office, then put on gloves, and cleaned the cigarette butts from the flower pots such as Chlorophytum on the windowsill.

Although, cigarette butts will accumulate quickly, but it can still be good for a few days.

After watering the flowers, Jiang Yuan swept the floor and wiped the table, like a well-behaved newcomer in the workplace.

He now understands how civil servants are obsessed with keeping their offices clean. To some extent, office hygiene is the only factor that a professional can control.

Every word beyond that feels like offense.

"It's so early today?" Wu Jun came in with a serious expression.

"Master, good morning."

Jiang Yuan responded, and then asked curiously: "Are you in a bad mood today? Shall I make you a cup of tea?"

"Let's have a drink." Wu Jun sighed.

"Then Longjing." Jiang Yuan made a cup of big bubble tea for Wu Jun, put it in a large transparent cup, and put it in front of Wu Jun.

"Thank you." Wu Jun took a breath and said, "You haven't read the almanac, have you?"

Who is a serious person who reads the almanac all day long.

Jiang Yuan complained silently in his heart, and asked, "What day is today?"

"Everything is inappropriate." Wu Jun exhaled coldly, with an ugly expression like a food blogger who just ate a great white shark and was discovered on the spot.

Jiang Yuan made a solemn statement, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes."

This is probably the limit of Jiang Yuan's cognition of "everything is inappropriate". His father is not so superstitious, and the almanac at home is used to wipe the table.

Wu Jun shook his head helplessly, and said, "On the bright side, at least it didn't rain today."

"The weather is pretty good, and the sun is also good." Jiang Yuan spoke cooperatively.

Wu Jun said: "Don't be too nice. Under the sun exposure, the corpse rots quickly and smells quickly."

"That's what you mean." Jiang Yuan couldn't help shaking his head as he said, "You can't just die every time something goes wrong. We only have one or two murders a year in Ningtai County."

"There are more than a dozen abnormal deaths." Wu Jun said.

"makes sense!"

However, a dozen abnormal deaths each year does not mean that a dozen autopsies are required.

Generally speaking, in most cases, an autopsy can almost determine the cause of death, so there is no need for an autopsy.

The few cases that require autopsy do not necessarily turn into murder cases.

Of course, if there is a murder case, it will be another unit package.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Wu Jun called out.

"Forensic doctor Wu, forensic doctor Jiang." It was the familiar Mu Zhiyang who came in.

There was a plasterboard hanging on his arm, and he still seemed to be in a bad mood, but his overall spirit was quite good.

With a red face and white teeth, he looks very energetic.

Standing in the cold forensic office, Mu Zhiyang couldn't help grinning.

Wu Jun was stunned: "So it's you?"

"I?"

Mu Zhiyang didn't know why, and pointed to his nose.

Wu Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "It's rare for someone to be injured by a gunshot now. How do you feel?"

"It's okay, it's a little itchy." Mu Zhiyang smirked twice.

"This is luck. Some people have never seen gangsters shoot in their lives."

"It's easy to brag in the future. I also made a third-class merit and earned it." Mu Zhiyang looked very happy.

Wu Jun wanted to shake his head, but after thinking about it, he felt that the third-class work was really delicious.

Young people in the police system, if they are not in charge when they are young, it will only be more difficult in the future.

It is not easy for Mu Zhiyang to make a real contribution at such a young age, but he was shot. For him, it can provide a pretty good opportunity.

"It was thanks to you last time." Jiang Yuan handed Mu Zhiyang a cigarette.

Mu Zhiyang said nonchalantly: "You have already thanked me, so you don't need to say that anymore. Besides, I didn't block the gun for you or something. It was purely bad luck that got me shot."

"Anyway, it wasn't you who got the bullet, the rest of us were going to get the bullet." Jiang Yuan lit a cigarette for Mu Zhiyang, and said with a smile, "It's been hard lately."

"Paid time off is nice."

"Just come back to work? It's a bit early."

"My mother passed by all day long, crying at every turn, and very annoying." Mu Zhiyang was probably really bored, and couldn't help complaining: "It's hard to make a contribution, and she still wants me to resign. Are you stupid or not?"

Jiang Yuan and Wu Jun looked at each other without speaking.

If they were shot, there must be more than just nagging and resigning at home.

Fortunately, normal forensic doctors have more contact with dead people.

Being a police officer is indeed a job that does not have a secular future.

In terms of power, it is very strenuous and difficult for an ordinary policeman to become the director of a police station.In fact, most people can't do this step.

In terms of income, the monthly salary of the police is basically transparent, and places where money can be obtained are always dangerous.And it is much more dangerous than ordinary industries.

If there are any benefits, it is about the position of the police, the weak power it carries, and the degree of social recognition.But the power constraints and negative evaluations that accompany it may make people here even more emotional.

In short, as a police officer as a social individual, it is perfectly normal for the police to have the idea of ​​resigning from time to time.

Neither Jiang Yuan nor Wu Jun is suitable to persuade Mu Zhiyang at this time.

The third-class merit is not enough to send him to Qingyun Avenue, it is nothing more than a little smoother.

In fact, Mu Zhiyang also knew that he would stop talking about it after making complaints. He laughed again and said, "I will remove the plaster cast in a few days, and then I will officially go to work. Forensic doctor Jiang has something to do, remember to call me."

"Okay." Jiang Yuan agreed without hesitation, but he was shot.

Wu Jun clicked his tongue twice, and thought, Mu Zhiyang, this unlucky boy, could he have been shot for luck?

Now everyone in the county bureau knew that Jiang Yuan handled the case quickly and well, so they wanted to invite him to fight...the main reason was that they didn't get the case.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mu Zhiyang came back, he knew to line up this team, this kid took the road wide!
"Let's have dinner together later. I'll make a lighter, Cantonese-style dish, which can be eaten after injury." Jiang Yuan looked at Mu Zhiyang's hanging arms, and still felt sorry for him.

When the gangster rushed over that day, regardless of the fact that there were four of them on his side, Jiang Yuan really had no support at all.

In fact, the same is true. If the armed police sniper hadn't cut off his shot decisively and hit the vital point with one shot, the four of them, who couldn't even set up the formation well, might have fully confessed.

Mu Zhiyang happily agreed, and Jiang Yuan took two packages of soft China before leaving.

Jiang Yuan returned to his seat, suddenly feeling full of motivation.

The same fear of danger has the effect of negative and positive.

A day without incident.

After several hours of fishing, the master and apprentice looked at the sunset together and smiled at each other.

It's time to get off work again.

Wu Jun was even more emotional, meeting Mu Zhiyang on a day when everything was not right, it was a good day.

Just as he was thinking, Wu Jun's cell phone rang.

"Huh... Team Yellow." Wu Jun picked it up with a look of distress.

"Wanghe Building, Gaozhuo died, east... You come in from this position in the parking lot." Huang Qiangmin explained the matter clearly in a few sentences.

Wu Jun's butt bounced immediately: "Understood. Wanghe Building."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Jun looked at Jiang Yuan again, who was already a forensic doctor who knew how to pack himself.

(End of this chapter)