In the forensic center of the Public Security Bureau, in the director's office, Hu Rong took the case: "If you don't allow the autopsy, how can you find out the cause of death?" Even the cause of death is not clear, how to solve the case? ”

The director of the center smiled bitterly and said: "We can't help it, this is a matter for Secretary Qin and Director Han." ”

Hu Rong said: "Secretary Qin is a layman, don't forget if you don't understand, how can Director Han follow the foolishness, it's really nonsense." ”

The entire public security bureau, that is, Hu Rong dared to comment on Director Han like this, and the director also watched Hu Rong grow up, shook his head helplessly and said: "You girl, a mouth is really powerful, just talk about it in front of me, don't dare to say it in front of others, Director Han is from a political worker, and there must be a reason for him to do this." ”

Hu Rong was unconvinced and said: "It's clearly like this, while not allowing the autopsy to be dissected, the detachment is pressing to solve the case, saying that the case can't be solved within a week, but we are asking, is this insincere." ”

The director smiled and said: "There is a way not to dissect the corpse, I have carefully examined, the deceased has slight traces of electric shock on his hands, ultrasound scan can see a large amount of fluid in the lungs, the cause of death should be drowning, I suggest you check the guardrail of the swimming pool, maybe there will be a discovery." ”

The old director has thirty years of forensic experience, and his words must be reasonable, Hu Rong nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "Then what is the specific time period of death?" ”

"It's hard to say because the pool water is constant and it's cool, so it's hard to determine."

Hu Rong asked some more relevant questions, and the director answered them, and finally she suddenly remembered something and asked casually: "Did the autopsy results of that female high school student come out some time ago?" ”

"Oh, that girl, there's something wrong with her heart." The director said vaguely, Hu Rong didn't care, the case has been solved, and the following is the work of the procuratorate and the court, which has nothing to do with the criminal police.

Leaving the forensic center, Hu Rong drove to the splendid Jiangnan villa area on the south bank of the Huaijiang River, the location of the crime is still being blocked, and the local police station sent two auxiliary police officers to guard here.

This villa was originally a large development of the reserved property, the design is extremely luxurious, the whole villa uses two sets of heating system, one is AO Smith gas stove, one set of Honeywell central air conditioning, upstairs is a million-dollar home theater system, even the wires are silver wire core, the basement has a heated swimming pool and gym, no matter which room, you can access the Internet and make calls.

The water in the pool has been emptied, Hu Rong put on gloves and shoe covers, and looked at the stainless steel handrails, which do not touch the water, but are fixed to the tiled edge of the pool, and the ground next to it is paved with non-slip rubber mats.

Look at the wall again, there are a number of power sockets, all of which are imported Meilan Rilan sockets, Hu Rong gestured, if a wire is drawn from the socket to connect to the handrail of the swimming pool, it should be a very simple thing, mainly hide the line under the rubber mat to hide people's ears and eyes, and because of the height of the pool edge, the socket can not be seen in the swimming pool at all.

A picture appeared in front of Hu Rong's eyes, Chen Runing was swimming in the pool, a man in a suit on the shore was sitting on a recliner, with a laptop on his lap, answering Chen Runing's questions from time to time, a moment later, Chen Runing went ashore, his hands just touched the stainless steel handrails, the man in the suit on the shore pressed the switch hidden under the computer, a burst of blue sparks flickered, Chen Runing's whole body convulsed, fell into the water, the man hurriedly rushed up, saw Chen Runing's head buried in the water for a while, and then turned around and removed the wire from the wall socket, Put it in your bag and leave in a hurry.

Hu Rong woke up like a dream, pulled her legs and left, picking up her mobile phone as she walked: "Han Da, I suspect that Chen Xuanwu killed his father." ”

"It doesn't matter who killed it, this case has nothing to do with us now." Han Guang replied angrily.

"Why, we don't check, do we let the Chen family check it themselves?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, the case in the municipal party committee compound is now handed over to you, go and handle it, that's all."

Listening to the busy sound on the mobile phone, Hu Rong got into the car and left angrily.

……

Bai Na came to the Hongqi Iron and Steel Factory again for an interview, and when she was far away, she saw that the steel mountain was white and expansive, countless wreaths were piled up under the mountain, countless streamers full of eulogies fluttered in the wind, and a woman in white stood in front of the spirit and muttered to herself, Bai Na thought that the workers in the factory came to mourn, and took a look at it.

After interviewing in the workshop for a while, I suddenly received a call from the factory office, saying that it was discussing the memorial service of Mr. Wei, and asked reporter Bai to come and observe.

The chairman of the trade union proposed a plan, first hold an internal memorial service in the factory, let the workers and their families say goodbye to Mr. Wei, and then hold a more solemn memorial service in the city funeral home with relatively good conditions, and strive to invite several city leaders to participate.

The leaders said that they must hold a beautiful funeral for Mr. Wei, and after the last journey, suddenly a girl stood up and said, "I am against it." ”

Bai Na looked up, isn't that girl the one who stood solemnly in front of Mr. Wei's spirit, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and she vaguely has the demeanor of Wei Shumin when she was young, it seems that she should be Mr. Wei's daughter.

It was Wei Ziqian who spoke, she had stood up strongly from the grief of losing her mother, and said to everyone sincerely: "When my mother was alive, she always opposed extravagance and waste, red tape, I think the ceremony will be waived." ”

"Ziqian, you can't say that, Wei is always the executive vice president of our factory, and he sacrificed for the factory, so it is reasonable to hold a grand memorial service, you don't have a psychological burden, everything is handled by the organization." The deputy secretary of the party committee said.

The rest of the people also persuaded Wei Ziqian, but she was unmoved, insisted on everything being simple, Wei Ziqian's personality is similar to her mother, strong and stubborn, no one can persuade her, there is no way, the opinions of the family must be respected, and the leaders have to make compromises.

"In this case, then we will follow Mr. Wei's last wishes and keep the funeral simple, but the necessary procedures still have to be followed, and when the time comes, the factory will get out of the car and send some of the items and clothes used by Mr. Wei to the city funeral home."

This time, Wei Ziqian no longer objected.

……

At the same time, under the building of the Jiangbei branch of Xuanwu Group, it has become a sea of flowers, and a huge black and white photo of Chen Runing when he was young stands in the lobby, with a black banner on it, on which are four vigorous and powerful characters: The sound is like that! It is said to be the ink treasure of the famous calligrapher in the province.

Around the statue, all covered by flowers, the heads of Xuanwu Group's branches all over the country gathered in Jiangbei City, for Mr. Chen to present a couplet, some provincial and municipal leaders also personally or sent people to send wreaths to mourn.

The employees of all units under the Xuanwu Group wore black suits and black yarns with white flowers during Mr. Chen's funeral, and all cultural and recreational activities were prohibited.

Chen Runing's funeral committee was led by Mu Lianheng, Nie Wanlong, Yin Zhijian, and some other vice presidents were among them, and everyone showed their abilities and competed to do the best for Mr. Chen's funeral.

……

The next day, Wei Ziqian got up early, washed up, changed into a black dress, and walked slowly to the living room, where there were teacups on the table that had been entertained to relatives and friends last night, and her mother's twelve-inch black and white photo was embedded in the frame, smiling at herself.

"Mom, I'll send you away today." Wei Ziqian's nose was sore, she picked up a handkerchief and wiped the frame, tears falling on it.

took a deep breath, held the portrait in his arms, took his bag, and opened the door, only to see Lu Tianming sitting at the door.

"Why don't you knock on the door and come in?" Wei Ziqian said.

Lu Tianming stood up and said, "I came early, I'm afraid it will affect your rest." ”

Wei Ziqian nodded silently, holding the statue in front of her, Lu Tianming followed behind, the two came downstairs, and saw Liu Ziguang and Li Kun again.

"Ziqian, let's send Aunt Wei." Li Kun said.

Wei Ziqian glanced at Li Kun gratefully, and continued to walk forward, at this time, it was just dawn, and there was silence all around, and the footsteps of the four people seemed so clear in the empty family area.

When the snow melted, the weather was extremely cold, the faucets in the family area were frozen, and the red flag fluttering over the workshop was also very hard, and the cold wind blew through, but Wei Ziqian felt a warm heart.

The factory leaders were also all present, and the chairman of the trade union tried to handle it as simple as possible according to the requirements of the family, only preparing a blue leap truck, and the workers helped to carry the wreath to the car, and hung a white flower on the front of the car, even if it was completed, it could not be simpler.

Wei Ziqian got into Liu Ziguang's car with the portrait, accompanied by Li Kun, Lu Tianming also drove here, just carrying several leaders of the Hongqi Factory, the car started slowly, the workers couldn't cry, and walked behind, suddenly Bai Na ran over panting, seeing that there was no place for herself in the car, she rolled her eyes and climbed into the cab of the truck.

Two sedans and a truck, forming a funeral convoy, slowly walked on the suburban road, it was still early in the morning, and the vehicles on the road were very scarce.

A sedan whizzed from behind, overtook the convoy and then suddenly slowed down, and when the convoy came, it followed the truck.

Farm vehicles that went into the city to sell vegetables joined in.

Taxis joined in.

Delivery trucks joined in.

Morning buses joined in.

After seeing the words Hongqi Iron and Steel Plant marked on the door of the blue leaping truck and the wreaths in the carriage, countless vehicles automatically joined the funeral convoy and silently turned on the double flash, forming a long car dragon.

[Dedication]