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

Chapter 6 Why do you force me to attack ordinary people?
Before, Lin Rui was a staunch materialist.

She was the first to express disbelief that the criminal could be found by counting with her fingers.

But now
The previous image of the victim of the 428 murder case winking at her is still lingering in her mind.

It doesn't matter what other people say, but Zhang Feng is a bit evil!

Officer Hu on the other side of the phone held the phone and said with a hint of hesitation in his pupils:
"The burglaries you are talking about are the recent ones where there was no surveillance footage and no fingerprints were even left?"

"You mean Zhang Feng found the murderer? Without any clues, could he be able to locate the target?"

Lin Rui: "emm, that's what he said. He is going alone now. I feel that we still need to send a team of people to support him."

"Okay, I know."

Officer Hu hung up the phone, with a strange expression on his face.

Still murmuring in a low voice:

"Really or not. It's been a month now and there's no clue at all. Why, this Xiao Zhang?"

At this moment, a police officer ran out of the interrogation room behind him and came straight to Officer Hu. He said with a touch of surprise on his face:

"Boss, we're recruiting! We're recruiting them all. He confessed to his crime, and there's basically no discrepancy with what was written in the document you brought today!"

"Case 428 can be declared solved!"

"Really?!" Officer Hu opened his eyes wide when he heard his subordinate's report!
Then he turned around and entered the interrogation room directly. He took out a photo from his mobile phone and placed it directly in front of the criminal. He asked sternly:
"Do you know this person?!"

The subordinates in the interrogation room, including the criminal, had no idea what was wrong with Officer Hu and what he was doing.

The criminal looked at the photos on Officer Hu’s cell phone and looked obviously a little flustered, so he said:

"Is this person dead too?"

"I didn't kill this, I only killed this one person! You can't frame me and put the blame on me!"

Years of criminal investigation experience allowed Officer Hu to tell immediately that this man was not lying.

Everything he said was true.

"Am I overthinking it?" Officer Hu muttered hesitantly.

And the photo on the phone he put away was actually Zhang Feng's employment photo.

The subordinate walked up curiously and asked:
"Boss, what's the matter?"

Officer Hu shook his head. At this moment, his phone vibrated.

It was a positioning sent to him by Lin Rui.

His eyes moved, and he turned directly to the subordinates behind him and said:
"Go get Xiao Wang and drive with me!"

……

At this time, Zhang Feng had just gotten off the taxi.

This is a scrap recycling station located on the edge of the city center. It looks a bit depressed. The door is open but no one is visiting.

Zhang Feng walked in directly without any hesitation.

In the warehouse of this waste recycling station, two men who looked to be in their 40s or [-]s were sitting on top of piles of beverage bottles.

One of them was bald, holding a small pony carved from wood in his hand, and was frowning and looking at it carefully.

He also turned to the man next to him with stitches hanging from his eyes and said:

"Boss, are you sure this thing is valuable?"

The second child looked very excited and nodded directly and said:

"That must be valuable. In the house where I stole it last night, gestures, bills and other things were either placed in drawers or cabinets. But this thing was placed in a special box with the words Password lock!"

"It took a lot of effort to open the lock. If the things inside are not valuable, how can they be so well protected?"

But the bald man kept looking at his face and his expression became more and more weird:

"Are you sure this isn't a child's toy?"

"How is that possible?!" The second child looked a little excited:
"Do toys need to be preserved like this? I feel that this is probably an antique, right?" "Brother, you know antiques, but I don't understand them. There is no shortage of such weird things."

The bald man curled his lips, raised the doll in his hand and said to the second child:

"I understand the truth, but can you explain to me why this horse has Crayon Shin-chan carved on its butt?"

"What?" The second child grabbed the wooden horse, but before he had time to look at it.

With a "squeak" sound, the door of the warehouse, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was opened from the outside.

The two middle-aged men jumped directly from the scrap pile like a conditioned reflex!
The bald man also hid one of his hands behind his back.

A young man who looked to be in his 20s walked in from the beam of light outside the door.

The bald man asked in a deep voice:
"Come to sell scraps?"

The young man who pushed in the door was of course Zhang Feng.

He looked around the warehouse.

The smell permeating the warehouse made Zhang Feng twitch his nose slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

But he still shook his head at the big bald head and said:
"No."

The bald head frowned slightly:
"Then why are you here? Could it be that you want to steal our scraps?"

Why did I steal that thing when I had nothing to do?
Zhang Feng shook his head again, then pointed at the second child next to him and said:

"The thing in his hand seems to be mine. I just want to get that thing back."

The second brother was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face showed a hint of surprise. He turned to the bald head and said:
"Brother, let me just say that I didn't steal the wrong thing, right? This thing is really valuable, otherwise how could he find it? It must be more valuable than all the things we stole during this period."

"pia!!"

Before the second child could finish what he said, the bald man slapped the second child directly in the face with a big-eared post, and shouted angrily:

"Damn it, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

Yes, it was fine at first, and no one said anything.

Have you admitted that you are a thief?

Zhang Feng also said with a funny expression on his face:

"I originally planned to take you to the bureau for a trial, but I didn't expect you to recruit yourself?"

"That's fine, don't move, raise your hands, I'm the police!"

"Police?" The bald man in front of him and the dick holding his cheek looked at Zhang Feng, and suddenly looked strange.

There was a hint of contempt in the eyes of the bald man, and he spoke directly:
"Boy, who are you trying to scare?"

"A little bastard with no hair yet, pretending to be a policeman?!"

"Okay, since you said you are a policeman, let's see if you have what it takes to catch us!"

"Ouch!" With a sound, the bald man directly pulled out a tetanus blade from behind him.

When the second brother saw his elder brother's actions, his reaction was obviously slow for a moment, but he carefully placed the wooden horse in his hand, took out a rusty fire ax from the side and stared at Zhang Feng with eager eyes!

Zhang Feng also spoke sternly when he saw this scene:
"Put down your weapons! Do you still want to arrest me?"

"Resisting arrest?" The smile on the big bald man's face became a little more ferocious:
"We dare to kill the police! Now that we are here, don't even think about leaving!"

As he said that, he shouted to the guy next to him: "Come on! Give this boy a long memory!"

With that said, he took the lead and rushed towards Zhang Feng brandishing a machete.

Zhang Feng looked at the two thugs rushing towards him and spread his hands helplessly:

"I have never taken action against ordinary people, why are you forcing me?"

……

(End of this chapter)