My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

If it hadn't been the case of picking up the corpse, maybe this group would not be able to get into the game. At this moment, they are all honestly squatting against the corner with their heads in their hands.

Almost half of the wine woke up, Lu Mao was scared of being beaten, and seeing her appear in front of her, her calves began to weaken.

Song Yuhang unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip, and wiped off the water stains on the corners of his lips like Lin Wei: "Don't be afraid, assaulting a policeman is not a major crime, so he was sentenced to three to five years and fined."

A group of people suddenly yelled: "Police Officer Song, Team Song, Auntie! I really drank too much. I don’t usually do this. How can I dare to have that kind of thought? I dare not dare to give ten dogs. Can't blame us, after all..."

As Lu Mao was talking, he couldn't help but look at Lin Wei, who knows that such a hot girl is actually a detective!

This is not the same anymore, violent and violent.

When the acting was back to acting, Lin Tied up the door, and saw his wretched gaze sticking to him. He felt sick. Sitting on the chair, he couldn't help but kicked over. Green Mao hid behind him with a hippy smile.

"It's hitting, it's hitting, it's about beating, the police hitting someone, this time it wasn't my first move!"

If she gets into the game, she will be tortured to extract a confession.

A few people came to pull her, and Lin tiredly stood up: "I fuck..."

She hadn't finished speaking, and a shadow fell in front of her.

Song Yuhang was tall and blocked most of the fluorescent lights. She raised her chin slightly and looked at the interrogation room with a bit of cold voice.

"Please, come one by one, no one can run away"

This group is not only a corpse picker, but also a colleague on the weekend. Lumao even gave him cover to avoid the police's inquiry. Looking at the clear division of labor between the corpse picking team, it is probably not the first time to do such a wicked thing. Up.

It really has to be a good trial tonight.

"Get up, get up, go in." Several detectives picked up the people and escorted them in one by one, only when the last one was left.

Song Yuhang looked at him and screwed the cap of the mineral water bottle back: "I will ask about this myself."

After all, **** was old and spicy. As early as when he disappeared from his sight on the weekend, Song Yuhang had arranged plain clothes to surround the entrances and exits of the bar and caught him.

The reason why Lin Nang was not stopped was because the weekend was a hard bone, and she also wanted to get more information from others.

They may not be willing to tell the truth in the game.

Then pair with the information Lin Wei got, and you have your own judgement on whether it is true or false.

"Sister, are you okay?" Duan Cheng saw that she was not in good spirits, and took a glass of water and put it next to her.

Lin Fan raised his head from his arms, "It's okay, you're still trying?"

"Yeah" Duan Cheng replied and looked at his watch: "It's been over an hour."

Lin Fei opened the drawer, poured two pieces from the chewing gum box, chewed them, stuffed them back, took the cup of warm water and drank it, wiped the corners of his lips and stood up.

"I went to have a look, it just happened that the diatom test results came out"

According to the regulations, there is no conclusive evidence and no corpse picking up on weekends, so it can only be inquired rather than interrogated.

The minor must have a guardian present to make a transcript, and he refused to say anything when he was killed on the weekend.

The policeman who accompanied the question suppressed his anger and threw the pen on the table: "Don't think we don't know that your parents are dead. Where is the guardian?"

The person sitting opposite smiled and leaned back on the chair: "Then I don’t know, Comrade Police, I said, I really slept in the dormitory on the day Teacher Ding’s accident happened. If you don’t believe me, go and ask my classmates to ask the dormitory. go with"

"You..." He was pushed down as if he was about to get angry.

Lin Fan turned off the camera and motioned for him to get up.

The other side Nunu said: "This is a hard bone..."

Lin Wei stretched out his hand and took the recorder in front of Song Yuhang and turned it off. Song Yuhang glanced at her but didn't stop it.

"This is not an inquiry. I am not talking to you as a police officer. I am just an ordinary person who wants to seek the truth. Teacher Ding is still young and the child is so small. She should have had a better life. Do you think What?"

The chair next to him moved, Lin Fan sat down and took notes, looking at him with a little pity in his eyes.

Song Yuhang took out an envelope from the evidence bag and pushed it over: "This was found on Ding Xue's desk. She kept all the letters you wrote to her."

"I believe she also wrote back to you. You talk about life, talk about life and ideals. If you say there is no hope in life, she will take you step by step out of the mire. Gives you knowledge, brings you confidence and calmness. She even uses her salary to pay you tuition. Is that how you repay her?"

"And the clothes on your body. She sews the buttons for you, right?" Song Yuhang tilted his head, with a rare hint of sharpness in his light brown pupils.

"I obviously bought an Omega watch, but I can't bear to throw away an old piece of clothing."

The person sitting across from her narrowed his gaze and pulled down the sleeve to cover the watch: "I don't know what you are talking about, I picked up this watch..."

Lin Fan straightened up, looking at him with pitch-black eyes: "Admit it, you like her."

The interrogation room next door was brightly lit, and the fluorescent lights were on. After staring for a long time, the eyes began to turn sour.

This is a silent method.

Dealing with these thorns is not as polite as the next door.

"The crime you are carrying is not a small one. To protect the suspect, to assault the police, and to molest women. These rules are framed, and you have to stay in prison for seven or eight years. It is better to be honest and provide major clues to solving the case. May not be lightly sentenced"

Opposite the two police officers in uniforms with serious faces, they didn't have any extra words since they came in, and they didn't laugh at all.

Lu Mao wondered in his heart, he was so hungry, he didn't take a sip of water, his mouth was dry and his eyes were bleary.

"I said, I said, is there any water? I want to drink saliva"

The policeman sitting on the side near the door winked outside, and soon someone came in and offered him a cup of hot water.

"Let's say, when did you go to your store to work on weekends?"

"About three months ago"

"On the night of May 14, did he go to work?"

Lu Mao shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, he is short of money, and he will come basically every night. I remember that day clearly, he took leave and was still my replacement."

"Did you tell you what it was?"

"No, we didn't ask about that either"

"I haven't come all night?"

"No"

"Do you think about whether he has done anything unusual lately, or who has he contacted?"

"Let me think about it." Lu Mao rolled his eyes and slapped his thigh: "I remembered that he came to work early the next day. It happened to be the birthday party of one of our regulars. It was quite lively."

The two detectives looked at each other: "Where is the strange?"

"The birthday party is called Chen Hao. He is a rich and second generation and also from their school. It's strange that the two of them actually hooked up their shoulders and called them brothers and sisters."

Lu Mao remembered that when he first came to the bar to work on the weekend, Chen Hao had humiliated him, called him poor, and pressed his head to make him lick the wine on the ground.

Who can bear this? I can't bear it. The two people fought, and lost a lot of money that weekend and was almost expelled.

He spread his hand: "This can be reconciled, comrade police, are you surprised?"

The two detectives looked at each other, and one of them got up and went out, probably to report to the boss.

Lv Mao grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and raised his handcuffs: "Comrade police, you think I've said everything I should say, can you let people go?"

The sitting guy closed his pen and cap, and ignored him: "Don't let the superior have the final say"

A police officer of the "Song Team" hurriedly pushed the door over and whispered something in her ear, and put a document in front of her at the same time.

On the opposite weekend, he moved a little nervously. He began to swallow frequently. Song Yuhang waved to the people below to pour him a glass of water. He turned a few pages and felt calm.

"The watch was given to you by Chen Hao, right?" She spoke with a clear voice and a rounded tone. No matter what time she was not anxious, she seemed confident.

With this overwhelming momentum in mind, the mask on his face gradually collapsed on the weekend.

He began to tremble with his lips, as if trying to tell something, his hands were crossed together and couldn't help but clasp the dead skin between his nails.

All this is in her eyes.

The corner of Song Yuhang’s lips smiled slightly, looking calm and dangerous: "Let me guess why he gave you a watch. There are not many things that can make your enemies reconcile overnight, unless you have a common secret. "

"This secret is so important that you can ignore the previous suspicion. I really can't think of any secrets that two ordinary high school students can have unless—"

She looked terrified, and said coldly: "You, kill people"

At the weekend, her head was buried, and the more she talked, the more painful she became, her hands clenched into fists, gritted her teeth.

Hearing this, he stood up, kicked off the table in front of him, and roared with flushed eyes: "I am not me! You guys are talking nonsense!! How can I kill her if I like her so much!!"

Lin Nian, who was sitting opposite, was frightened, and instinctively shrank back, clutching his heart: "Oh, it's quite fierce."

Song Yuhang stood up from the table, she seemed to have a natural talent for freely retracting various auras, and sternly shouted: "Sit down!"

Several detectives rushed in, pushing the person on the chair.

The mask was completely shattered, and he covered his face and started crying, intermittently, and finally turned into a howling cry.

"I didn't... I didn't kill her... I really didn't... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"Do you think what he said is true or false?" Lin Wei sat on the office chair and stirred the coffee with his feet on the table, turning his head to look at Song Yuhang.

The person who hadn't closed his eyes for two days and nights still looked faint, flipping through the inspection report that Lin Fan handed over.

"Is it true or not? I'll know when Chen Hao comes back."

The field service has already gone to arrest people, and the truth can be revealed within two hours at most.

Lin Nian took a sip of coffee, frowning in pain.

"I'm still quite puzzled. Chen Hao is Ge Jun's nephew. He wants to find out if his uncle has cheated on it. It's not wrong. He likes Ding Xue on weekends and wants to find out if she is ambiguous with her superiors. This is not wrong, so they sneaked over the wall and sneaked out of the school, following her all the way to Lotus Pond Park."

"Unless Ge Jun knows how to do avatar, he won't show up in the lotus pond park that night, so who on earth did Ding Xue go to see?"

Song Yuhang stopped turning the page, raised his eyes and glanced at her. There was some inexplicable light flashing under his eyes, and she was getting goose bumps.

In the interrogation room, she also had this kind of smirk, and Lin Yan quickly looked away.

After a long while, she said: "This is also my doubt."

According to the confession on the weekend, they followed Ding Xue all the way to Lianchi Park. It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. The park was off the beaten track. Ding Xue walked on a small road, which seemed to be a familiar road.

Soon after they passed the stone arch bridge, the woods were densely covered with branches and leaves. It was very dark at the time. They were afraid of losing them, so they hurried to catch up with them.

The railing of the stone arch bridge is not high. Just reaching her waist, Ding Xue looked stumbling. Fearing that something would happen to her on the weekend, she ran forward a few steps: "Mr. Ding!"

It was this voice that responded to him with the thumping sound of falling into the water. When I was crazy on weekends, I usually rushed up and couldn't take off my clothes. A violent man plunged into the water, and when he dragged the person up, he was out of breath.

He wanted to call the police and call an ambulance, but Chen Hao stopped him tightly.

The two teenagers faced each other in the dark.

The whole body was soaked during the weekend, and Chen Hao was punched by him with blood on the corners of his lips.

Both were panting heavily, the world was silent, only the uneasy heartbeat became clearer.

Chen Hao got up from the ground and lunged at him, shaking his shoulders: "You can't call the police! The police will suspect that we killed it! My life will be over!"

At the end of his speech, his voice was crying: "I don't want to go to jail... on weekends... I don't want to go to jail"

The body of the person in his arms had already begun to get cold. He held her on weekends and whimpered from his throat. He sobbed quietly, because of depression and fear, he didn't dare to cry out, and bit his fingers painfully.

"Teacher Ding...not me...not me...what should I do...what should I do..."

He smashed his head with his fist while talking, let go of Ding Xue, rushed to grab Chen Hao's collar, and yelled at him in tears: "You blame you! What bad ideas are we! If she doesn't follow her, she won't go here, and she won't fall into the water!"

"You pay me back, Teacher Ding! Give it back to me!" With great strength, he punched the person into the muddy quagmire on the shore, pressing his head down.

Chen Hao couldn't breathe gradually, his hands were drawn in the air, and the last bit of strength was pulled to grab his sleeves.

"Week... weekend... don't you want to go to school? Don't you want to enter... into key classes? I... I help you... let me go... ahem... I can give you money..."

On the weekend, I couldn't use my hands anymore, gritted his teeth and sobbed, knelt in the mud with a plop, facing Teacher Ding, and sobbed quietly.

Chen Hao spit out the mud in his mouth, got up and walked over and patted his shoulder: "Today, as long as you don’t tell me, no one will know about it. We will treat her as...yes..."

In the reeds, the wind drifted by, and the pale moonlight was as white as Ding Xue's face.

Chen Hao swallowed: "He drowned himself"