My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

After coming out of Li Shiping's house, Song Yuhang beckoned to stop a taxi, closed his eyes slightly after reporting the name of the place.

"Miss, Randy's bar is here"

"Okay, thank you." She stretched out her hand to pass the money, pushed the door and got out of the car, looked up at the huge neon sign, standing on the side of the road could hear the deafening music.

A few young people with colorful dyed hair stood smoking in front of the store, and when they saw her, they came over to solicit customers: "Miss, do you have a drink? Today's drink special is 20% off."

Song Yuhang took out his ID from his pocket: "Police, find someone called Weekend"

Several people suddenly looked lack of interest. Those who do this kind of business are most afraid of the police coming to their door, and will be unhappy.

A young man with green hair dyed his hair weakly opened the store door: "Someone is looking for it on weekends."

The boy was scrubbing the cups at the bar, suddenly raised his head, and put his head down to do his job with Song Yuhang's eyes.

Song Yuhang knew that he was the person he was looking for, so he walked over and knocked on the bar: "Police, ask you to find out about the situation."

On weekends, because he was still in school, he didn't have a weird haircut. He was dressed in the uniform of the bar. He was a clean and refreshing boy.

Seeing the document, he didn't frown, "What's the matter with Teacher Ding?"

Before Song Yuhang could speak, he said again: "I don't know, I think you may have asked the wrong person. After Teacher Ding sent me back to the dormitory that night, I have been resting in the dormitory. The roommate and the dormitory can help me. testify"

This kid also knows what an alibi is.

Song Yuhang calmly said: "There is currently no evidence that you killed her. Why be so excited. I just want to find out how you usually relate to her, or who she is very close to..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a guest called out: "Where is my wine?! Why haven't you come up yet!"

At the end of the week, I got a tray and went out: "Thank you, let me work."

Song Yuhang stretched out his hand to stop him and motioned to him to wait for a while: "Don't you want to know who killed her?"

The boy paused in his footsteps and smiled mockingly after a moment: "Police Officer Song, I am not yet 18 years old this year. As far as I know, it doesn't seem legal to ask minors alone, right"

Kind of smart.

Song Yuhang was startled, he already sank into the crowd with the tray.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, your Long Island Iced Tea, please use it slowly"

One of his colleagues who turned around happened to be passing by, handed over the tray at the weekend, took off his apron, and whispered: "There is a policeman looking for me, you can watch me at the front desk, I'm going to the back"

It was the green hair who nodded, and the two exchanged positions, disappearing into the bustling crowd on the weekend.

The bar changed to a more intense dance music. The lights were so colorful that people could not see clearly. With the people coming and going, Song Yuhang walked a short distance and found that he had lost his goal.

A funny smile curled up at the corner of her lips until someone patted her shoulder.

She was subconsciously preparing for a shoulder fall, grabbing the back of the person's hand, feeling soft and boneless, and a sweet perfume wafting into her nasal cavity.

Lin Nian pressed her ears, not knowing what she had said, and the heat lightly brushed the back of her neck, making a slight itch.

Song Yuhang let go, stepped back and stood still: "What did you say?"

Lin Wei held a glass of mojito in his hand, smiled, and glanced at her lightly: "I said, it turns out that Officer Song also miscalculated that day."

Song Yuhang tightened his lower lip, and he heard the sentence clearly: "What are you doing here?"

"Investigating the case, what else can I do? I'll just say, young people nowadays don't take your one for a long time, look at my grandma's."

Lin Fan stuffed the wine glass into her hand, fluffed her hair amorously, and pulled the one-shoulder dress down again, squeezing out the full curve.

Before she took the initiative to ring the bell, a waiter immediately came over to greet her.

Lu Mao: "Miss, what can I drink?"

"..."

Song Yuhang turned his face blankly.

"Your most expensive wine, and ah, I want you long and beautiful young man to come out and play with me" She looked drunk, her feet were unstable, she staggered around Green Hair's neck, and was caught Helped to sit in the deck.

"Two bottles of Louis XIII" Green Mao ordered the young man behind him, and looked at her with a shy face, almost dazzled by the big brand all over her.

Lin Fan arched up from the deck and went to hold his neck again. He didn't shy away from it. His eyes were blurred and his tongue couldn't be straight: "I heard... I heard that you have a handsome guy called Weekend... Your sister has money. … Let him come out to drink with me… it’s all yours."

She talked indiscriminately and pulled out a stack of RMB from LV's bag and stuffed it into his arms.

Lu Mao's saliva almost fell off, but after thinking about it, his expression hesitated for a moment: "Sister... he is not here today, or... let someone else drink with you, still considerate, obedient and sensible"

Lin Nian thought a thousand times, a charming smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to pull the person down: "Well, I don't think you need anyone else. Just you. As long as you make your sister happy, the money is all yours. ~"

Song Yuhang was separated from her by an aisle. Watching her and a few young men pushing cups and changing cups, a red man and a green woman in a deck, Lin Wei giggled, trembling with flowers, bowing his head and burying his head like alcohol. Green Mao's arms.

She has a soft and soft voice, her body is weak and boneless, and her eyes are rippling, seeming to be distressed: "It's a pity, that little brother is not there, and my sister still wants to take care of him. I, I like this young wolf dog."

Being hugged by her, the green hair's bones are crisp, where can I take care of the others: "Keeping? That kid is not short of money recently."

Lin Wei lay on his lap, letting him take a sip of wine: "Oh? How to say? Why does a student come to work in such a place without money?"

Lu Mao was also drunk and opened his mouth: "I don't know what gold master that kid has been with recently. I saw him wearing an Omega watch yesterday."

Although the Omega brand is not as luxurious as Rolex, it is considered a light luxury for students.

Lin Nian raised his brows lightly: "Oh? Men and women, dare to steal someone from my sister without seeing who I am..."

Song Yuhang listened attentively, took a sip from the wine glass, suddenly felt that something was wrong, didn't Lin Wei just drank it?

She frowned and quickly put it down.

The lingering aroma of wine stayed in the lips and teeth.

The group of people drank the wave until the bar closed. Lin Fan also asked for the information she wanted. She glanced at the past, and the man was still sitting on the chair with a sip of the wine in front of him.

Miss Lin stood up crookedly, and threw a stack of money on the table: "Come on, I drank the wine, I have enough fun, and it's scattered."

After that, turning around to leave, Lv Mao hurriedly supported her, winked at the few people nearby, and they looked at each other, and walked out behind them.

Song Yuhang pulled the zipper on his sweater, buttoned his hat on his head, and went out to check out.

"Hey, miss, please slow down, miss. The car is here." Lin Wei's footsteps were vacant, his eyes blurred, and he bent down from time to time to pretend to be uncomfortable, his face pale.

For a while, even Song Yuhang couldn't tell whether she was really drunk or fake, so she had to follow them.

Seeing that the car driving in front of him was not his own, Lin Nian sneered slightly in his heart.

His mother wants to pick up the corpse.

Lu Mao ordered the people to open the car door, ready to help him up. Lin Yan seemed to be unstable and hugged his waist, but in fact, his right hand touched the third section of his spine like a tarsal maggot. Gravity strikes are both dead and maimed.

Before she could take a shot, her body was light, and the green hair had already been torn apart. Lin Fan felt a little regretful. The right hand that had just been gathered loosened again and took advantage of the situation and hugged her side waist, and leaned her head against the person who came. Shoulders.

"My dear, you are here, I'm so uncomfortable, take me home, okay~" The deliberately tender voice was numb with goose bumps.

Two people are excited at the same time.

Song Yuhang looked down at her blankly.

At the moment they looked at each other, the two had their own thoughts.

Lin Nian blinked his innocent eyes, held her arms tighter, and even grabbed her clothes and buried her head on her chest.

…

Song Yuhang resisted the urge to throw people out and walked out with her shoulders.

When a few people saw her bad things, their expressions were a little uncomfortable. One of them rushed up with drunkenness and wanted to grab someone. Song Yuhang changed her from left to right, and elbowed her backhand, hitting the point, and the person took a few steps back. The pain was so cold.

"Damn, give it to me!"

Several people rushed up, Song Yuhang pushed Lin Wei behind him, and said in a low voice without turning his head: "Call the police."

"Oh, I didn't bring a mobile phone. Isn't Team Song one of the top criminal police in Jiangcheng? What kind of police are you reporting?" Drunkness swept away from her face, and Lin Fan stood up straight. She wished she had a plate of melon seeds on hand. A Mazha ate melons and watched the show, and lived together.

Song Yuhang dodged sideways with a punch on the head of the little gangster. She was experienced in fighting, and she immediately knocked people to the ground with a sweeping leg, making her movements clean and tidy.

Yu Guang saw someone sneak attacking from behind, she tilted her head to hide, grabbing that person's arm as a backlash.

Someone rushed up with a baseball bat. Song Yuhang was not afraid of having more enemies. She played swiftly, steadily and steadily without losing dexterity. She only knocked Green Hair out with one knee bump, and prevented him from escaping. , Pulled the man back by the wrist.

Lumao screamed in pain, and tried to knock her head away with brute force, Song Yuhang directly hit her with an uppercut, splattering people with nosebleeds. She pushed him back, not inferior to the male detective's strength, and hit the man directly into the car with a loud bang, which made Green Hair dizzy. When Song Yuhang broke his backhand, the baseball bat could not be held by her wrist, and she fell off. She picked it up and threw it away. She took out the handcuffs from her pocket and handcuffed the man and the car door firmly.

Looking at the baseball bat rolling down to his feet, Lin Tired couldn't smile anymore and planned to slip away.

Before the police car came, the little hooligans who lay on the floor cried and called to his mother.

Song Yuhang turned around to look at her, his eyes a little deep: "Forensic Doctor Lin played a good show, where do you go?"

Just as Lin Fan wanted to speak, his stomach was turned upside down, and he couldn't help but retching while holding on to the telephone pole.

She deliberately wanted to use those little rascals to try Song Yuhang's skills. Song Yuhang also deliberately killed the chickens to show the monkeys, otherwise she would just deal with a few scumbags. How could it be so fierce?

She was clearly telling her by action: Don't act rashly.

Song Yuhang is a wise man, still remembering the experience in the archives.

Her suspicion about her has never been eliminated.

Lin Nian coughed even harder thinking about this, and bent down while leaning on the telephone pole. She was drunk fiercely, and she was extremely terrible when she vomited. She couldn't stand still, and the back of her neck was exposed to the street lamp, pale and weak.

When the police car arrived, she shifted her gaze from the figure under the street light to the gang of colorful little gangsters. After escorting the people into the police car, Song Yuhang glanced back and asked for a tissue from Fang Xin and walked over.

"give"

Looking at the paper towel handed over by the person in front of him, Lin Yan was stunned slightly, a touch of filth on the corners of his lips, and raised his head, his eyes bright and hot: "No, I'm not drunk."

Song Yuhang asked himself to be boring, so he stopped talking and turned away.

After a long time, she finally got better, and she helped the wall to walk out of the alley, but she didn't expect the police lights were still flashing, and Song Yuhang hadn't left yet.

She just leaned on the car door so casually, with her hands in her pockets, her hat still on her head, a simple gray t-shirt and black trousers, but she was gentle and indifferent like a boy next door.

It was as if the senior who was just waiting for the girl in the next get out of class to dismiss, it was not her who had just acted sharply.

Lin Nian didn't know why this thought suddenly popped up in her mind. She was so excited that she was disgusted by herself for the second time tonight.

"Cold?" Seeing her face was still pale, and she shuddered again, Song Yuhang looked at her exposed shoulders and collarbone, and handed over his coat very thoughtfully.

Lin Fan didn't plan to answer, "Are you not angry?"

"Forensic Doctor Lin has a lot of tricks. If I get angry all the time, I won't be angry."

In a word, she gritted her teeth again, grabbed the coat from her hand and got into the car.

"You better shut up!"

Song Yuhang smiled and got into the car with her: "Duancheng, let's drive."

On the way back, she finally stopped a bit, perhaps because she hadn't rested much lately, and she fell asleep after a while.

She was also covered with Song Yuhang's coat. She never seemed to use perfume or make-up. There was a faint smell of sunshine on her clothes.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, Lin Nian thought, it was like the nice smell of taking the quilt out for an afternoon in the warm winter sun.

She rested on the fragrance and fell asleep completely.

The alley was narrow and narrow and difficult to open. The road was also bumpy and bumpy. Lin Fan's head tilted and leaned on her shoulder.

She wanted to stretch her hand to hold her steady, but she accidentally touched her nose, and the warmth gently brushed her fingers.

With no lights on in the carriage, her complexion was astonishingly white, her eyes closed and breathing evenly, she fell asleep.

The weak nape of the neck was exposed to her gaze. Song Yuhang was born in a military police family. Her father is a special police officer and her brother is an anti-narcotics police officer. Since her elementary school, she is not radio gymnastics but military physical boxing. When she was seven or eight years old, she entered again. The provincial team specializes in free fighting.

Her father and brother did not allow her to be weak, and she was also proud and eager to catch up with her brother. She grew up slowly behind her. She was already much taller than a female of the same age. She had a large skeleton and looked lean. In fact, she was all muscles that had been trained over the years. Maybe you can consider going to the gym as a bodybuilding coach if you wear clothes.

She never knew what "weakness" was, and for the first time today, she tasted the word in Lin Fan.

The pale nape of the neck would be folded in her hand with just a slight effort.

No wonder she, weak things always make people want to destroy.

That's the truth she has learned through numerous struggles with vicious criminals.

Song Yuhang felt a little dry in his throat and eyes.

"Team Song, here we are." Duan Cheng turned off the fire and parked the car at the gate of the Municipal Bureau.

Lin Fan sat up, looked sleepy, yawned, her uniform jacket slipped off her body, Song Yuhang had already jumped out of the car while she lowered her head to pick it up.

The coat was inevitably stained with filthy and pungent alcohol. Lin Fan raised an eyebrow at her after getting out of the car: "Hey, I will wash it and give it back to you."

Song Yuhang nodded, and plunged into the city bureau without saying a word. Her feet were fast, and Lin Fan hadn't completely slowed down: "Eh-what are you running?"

The person before this question paused, Song Yuhang moved his lips, without turning his head back: "Interrogation"

Under her seemingly calm appearance, only she actually knew what kind of evil she had just given birth.