You pick up the body while someone else is doing the autopsy. Do you call this forensic medicine?

Chapter 472 The sky is falling, but the leaders are there to hold it up!

The moment Kong Jun turned his head.

I saw a group of people with red faces and even eyes that seemed to be emitting red light.

Running towards me.

Fortunately, those guns and cannons could not fire bullets, otherwise, Kong Jun might have thought he was encountering an enemy charge.

He now understood what had happened.

It must be because when I went over to get the phone for Zhang Feng just now, I was too conspicuous and was exposed.

Kong Jun turned around with a stiff expression, swallowed his saliva, and said to Zhang Feng with an uncomfortable look:

"Forensic Doctor Zhang, I was wrong"

But the next second, he stood in front of Zhang Feng, facing the crowd that was rushing towards him like crazy zombies.

And he spoke loudly immediately:
"Calm down, everyone!"

"do not come!"

"Back off, everyone back off!"

That's it.

What we know is that this group of people wanted to interview Zhang Feng.

If you don’t know, you might think they are here to collect debts from Zhang Feng!
But, Kong Jun is only one person after all.

And journalists will do whatever it takes to get what they want, the so-called news.

Not to mention that you are just a criminal investigation team leader.

This group of people simply chose to ignore Kong Jun.

Kong Jun and Zhang Feng slowly retreated.

They were about to rush into the toilet again, and the group of people were running towards them so frantically that they seemed to be kicking Kong Jun in the face.

A loud shout with full of energy came instantly:

"Get out of the way! Hurry up!!"

Subsequently.

Faster than them, a colleague wearing a black explosion-proof suit arrived.

He overtook the car by turning a corner from the side and appeared directly in front of Kong Jun and the group of crazy reporters.

Then, one explosion-proof shield after another was raised up to form a wall.

That is the moment when the shield wall is formed.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" A series of muffled sounds of impact were heard.

These crazy reporters are just as crazy as fucking zombies.

But they are definitely no match for these warriors.

Especially the difference in strength is too great.

The group of reporters was blocked outside in an instant.

This made Kong Jun breathe a sigh of relief.

The leader of the special police soldiers was also behind the shield wall at this time and came to Zhang Feng who was holding Mu Xueer.

"Pa!" With a crisp sound, he saluted Zhang Feng directly, and then said:

"Doctor Zhang, don't be nervous. We're here to help."

"Forensic Doctor Zhang, please stay here for a while. The vehicle that will pick you up is on its way here."

This person in charge spoke to Zhang Feng with this attitude, and he also knew Zhang Feng's identity directly.

Kong Jun, who was trying to block Zhang Feng, was slightly stunned. He turned around and looked at Zhang Feng with some surprise, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

At first, Zhang Feng was a little surprised.

However, he immediately figured out what was going on.

A helpless look appeared on his face.

He nodded to the person in charge in front of him and said, "Thank you, you have worked hard."

The head of the special police force saluted Zhang Feng again, then turned around and stood behind his soldiers, and continued to work hard to maintain order.

The reporters who were blocked outside the shield wall went crazy, especially the few who were at the front and were hit hard by the shields.

They were in great pain from the collision and were already angry. Now they were blocked from interviewing, so they screamed immediately:
"What are you doing?! Why are you stopping us?!" "I'm a reporter, I have the right to interview the parties involved!"

"You are obliged to cooperate with us in the interview. What are you doing?!"

"I'm a female reporter. You hurt me! Let me in!"

"..."

Listening to the roars of the people outside.

The SWAT soldiers behind the shields had no expression on their faces, and so did their leader.

After all, they have dealt with more difficult problems than this, and in their eyes, such mindless shouting is completely unnecessary to pay attention to.

But when the people outside ignored them, their defenses were broken even more. Their sharp voices basically attracted all the reporters over there.

A large number of people were actually starting to attack the shield wall.

The warriors fought hard but couldn't really hurt these troublesome things, so the situation became tricky again.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side, as if it came from a loudspeaker, and the voice sounded very exaggerated:
"Oh no! There's a fire on the roller coaster! And there are a lot of people gathered here!"

"Comrades, give me maximum water pressure, save people!"

After these voices fell, suddenly, those clamoring reporters seemed to sense that the weather was getting a little cooler.

He turned his head slightly and looked.

I didn't know when this place was surrounded by two huge fire trucks on the left and right.

But they had only just seen what the fire truck looked like.

The water flow like a python rushed towards this side.

"Oh!!!"

Some of the people at the outermost edge were directly knocked down by the huge water pressure.

The reporters in the middle screamed and howled when they saw this scene:
"What are you doing?! What are you going to do?!"

"Ahhh!!! My underwear! It's washed away!"

"Protect the equipment, protect the equipment!!"

"Damn it! I bought this camera with my own money!!"

"Where is the fire? You're clearly coming for people!"

"Assholes!! Stop spraying! Stop spraying!! I'm going to complain about you, I'm going to report you!!"

"..."

The reporters outside the shield wall were instantly thrown into chaos and fled in panic under the spray of high-pressure water guns.

Behind the shield wall, one could only smell a faint fishy smell of water, and was not affected at all.

Seeing Kong Jun's confused face, he couldn't help swallowing and thinking:

"Is this really okay? Using a high-pressure water gun to spray the reporters directly? Wouldn't the reporters be sprayed to death?"

These two "喷" obviously have different meanings.

One is to spray with a water gun in the physical sense, and the other is to sacrifice the true form of the martial soul, the keyboard.

In fact, the same question was also asked by the firefighters.

While spraying the reporters with the water gun in his hand, he asked the person in charge standing next to him with a strange look:

"Captain, is it really okay for us to do this?"

"What's wrong with that?" The person in charge said with a relaxed look:

"I just received a call from my boss. He told me to do this. He said that no matter what happens, even if the sky falls, the higher-ups will solve it. It has nothing to do with us."

"Besides." When he said this, the person in charge smiled faintly and said:

"Didn't I just report the fire?"

"We were trying to put out the fire, and by the way, we saved their lives."

After hearing this, the soldier holding the water gun gradually smiled and said:
"Captain, if you say so, then I will chase after the fire and put it out!"

Three seconds later, a tragic wail was heard from the far end:
"I've already run this far, why are you still yelling at me?!"

……

(End of this chapter)