In the evening, the Rice Flower Art Museum.

An exhibition of medieval art is being held here, with four pavilions: "Sky", "Sea", "Earth" and "Hell".

The murder occurred in the Hell Pavilion, which is said to have been temporarily closed for a period of time in the afternoon.

And the deceased is the big financier who has just acquired this art museum, the owner of Zhenzhong.

The masses in this world have always had an extraordinary enthusiasm for criminal cases as if they were chasing a serial drama, and the mysterious death of a consortium boss is itself a big news hotspot.

Therefore, when the joint investigation team formed by the forensic division led by Lin Xinyi and the search division led by Officer Twilight arrived at the scene of the crime...

Those people who were rushing to join in the fun, as well as a few media reporters with an extremely keen sense of smell, had already set up long guns and short cannons and surrounded the entrance of the Rice Flower Art Museum.

"Miss Maori, pay attention, the training is about to start now."

Before getting out of the police car, Lin Xinyi seriously started teaching to Mao Lilan, who was sitting next to him:

"Do you know what the first step before you enter the scene?"

Almost without thinking, the good and serious student fluently uttered the standard answer:

"Seal off the entrances and exits to protect the scene and prevent the destruction and loss of the scene, its physical evidence, and traces."

Maolilan replied very seriously.

But Lin Xinyi shook his head and laughed jokingly:

"Haha, that's the first step in the site investigation."

"The first step before entering the scene is to pay attention to the onlookers and the media, and maintain the image of the police officer."

As he spoke, he directly handed Mao Lilan a mask:

"Put your mask on."

"When you get out of the car and be photographed by the crowd and the media, don't stop, don't talk, follow the team directly into the scene of the crime, and don't look around."

"Huh?" Mao Lilan was slightly stunned, and some couldn't react: "This, is this necessary?" ”

When she used to watch Kudo investigate the case, the detective never avoided the media, let alone paid attention to his personal image.

In Maoliland's view, media reporters are just tools to help detectives make a name for themselves, and there is nothing to shy away from at all.

"If necessary, just listen to me."

Lin Xinyi didn't explain much.

If Maolilan really becomes a forensic doctor in the future and works in the police system, he will definitely gradually understand the situation:

Detectives are a civilian force, and the Metropolitan Police Department is a state apparatus, and the two are not the same.

In order to catch people's attention, the media likes to tout the legend of the detective, which is popular with the masses and has strong individualistic overtones.

At the same time, they like to take advantage of the people's natural doubts about public power, and seize any loophole in front of the camera by the police to amplify it.

Lin Xinyi has suffered a big loss in this before:

On that day, he went out to the scene with the team, and after completing the autopsy of the autopsy, he took off his mask and stood next to him for a temporary rest.

The fellow technical detective colleagues chatted while looking for traces, and inadvertently told a joke that made him and several other colleagues laugh.

The smile lasted for a few seconds, and then they went their separate ways.

But this scene was photographed by onlookers, spread to the Internet, attracted attention, and was on the hot search, and the taste changed.

That news headline... It's easy to play out harmoniously.

In short, while Lin Xinyi stayed up late working overtime to solve the case and work hard to help the deceased find the real culprit...

Netizens are impassionedly typing on the keyboard, scolding him for being cruel and cold-blooded, inhumane, unconscionable, and inferior to livestock.

In a word, you should be sorry for being human.

If it weren't for Lin Xinyi's lack of time to answer harassing calls because he was too busy investigating the case at that time, it is estimated that he would have been scolded by the messengers of justice who had doxxed his personal information to the point of resigning.

Afterwards, the leader did not punish him and a few other colleagues, but critical education is always indispensable.

Since then, with him as a negative example, everyone knows how important it is to have strict expression management.

Lin Xinyi was also helpless about this:

As a forensic doctor, of course, you have to pay attention to the case, listen to the voice of the deceased, and feel the pain of the deceased.

However, this attention is not placed on the face, but is reflected in the seriousness of the survey work.

Every time he goes out on the scene, he has to put on a sad and serious look... That's really a bit of formalism.

After all, it's like a bare ass can't embarrass a proctologist at all...

For people like them who deal with corpses every day, going to the scene of a murder is really just a daily routine.

It's normal for colleagues to chat and tell jokes between work.

What's more, that joke...

It's really funny.

"Alas... I shouldn't have taken that mask off back then. ”

Recalling the past, Lin Xinyi's expression gradually became serious:

He will soon become a full-time Metropolitan Police Department management officer, and there are some details that he still needs to pay attention to.

Although it doesn't help to solve the case, this kind of superficial work should still be done.

"Everyone wears masks and organizes their appearance."

"Take out the queue kung fu you trained in the police academy, be disciplined and energetic when you walk, don't talk to each other, look left and right, and make it look like you're coming for an outing!"

After getting out of the police car, Lin Xinyi put on a mask for himself and said this to the police officers in the forensic section.

He just used a few extremely valuable expulsion indicators today, and he is in full swing.

The police officers did not dare to question it, so they immediately sorted out their appearance and formed two neat columns.

Lin Xinyi was dressed in black suits, with a tall figure, an indifferent expression, and his eyes pointed straight ahead.

Mao Lilan came to the Metropolitan Police Department today to participate in police training, and also deliberately replaced the outdated school uniform with a more formal women's suit and skirt.

She covered her young and immature face with a mask, and cooperated with Lin Xinyi's instructions to show her firm courage to enter the karate arena in the past.

is like a sharp sword, this girl, who has actually only studied criminal investigation for one day, suddenly looks extremely capable.

She and Lin Xinyi led the team side by side, and behind them was Caesar, the big dog with the strongest police dog ability and the best appearance, waving his head and tail, strolling and following.

And the police officers who followed behind, although they did not walk in unison, at least they lined up and walked out of discipline.

Some of them led police dogs, some carried camera bags, and some carried survey boxes, and they lined up in a team to enter the scene with firm steps, looking like a professional team.

In this way, the image of the identification class immediately became supportive.

It's like a human beacon that attracts countless spiritual citizens with its propaganda power, and although it is essentially like that, it at least looks good.

As a result, whether it was the onlookers or the reporters present, they couldn't help but be attracted by the "strong army" led by Lin Xinyi, and secretly praised it in their hearts.

And compared to the forensic class...

The search lesson, which is the real elite team of the Criminal Department, is obviously dwarfed.

The team led over there was a chubby, round, and not very eye-catching Twilight Police Department, and the police officers were scattered and disorganized when they entered, and they didn't look good.

"That's the forensic class for the inauguration of the forest manager, right? Sure enough, it's different from ordinary policemen! ”

"It seems that not all departments of the Metropolitan Police Department are incompetent!"

The crowd soon resounded with such chatter.

"The souls of the forensic class actually look so imposing..."

"They're the ones who are really holding back!"

Hearing the discussion of the crowd about the two teams present, the police officers in the search section were a little indignant:

Obviously, the identification class is the most dish!

If it weren't for their low level of knowledge, would the Metropolitan Police Department's crime solving rate be so bad?

In the past, they always took the blame for the incompetent forensic class, went back to be scolded by the leaders, and were scolded by the media when they went out.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a day now...

These bastards haven't seen any improvement in their skills, but they have learned to walk the catwalk!

"No, we have to put on a show of momentum!"

The officers of the search squad spontaneously walked out of the queue.

Lin Xinyi's arrangement has played a demonstration and driving effect, and the overall image of the Metropolitan Police Department has come up at once.

And these police officers in the search class are all elites with excellent grades in the police academy, and they have been working in the field on the front line all year round, and their posture of seriousness is more than that of the forensic class.

But...

"It always feels like there's something missing."

Seeing that the eyes of the crowd were on the forensic section, the police officers who searched the first lesson felt very uncomfortable.

What's the difference?

Could it be that their police appearance is worse than that of the fish-fishers in the forensic class?

Thinking like this, it didn't take long... Seeing the pair of handsome men and beauties who led the identification class team, and then looking at the mellow uncle who led the team on his side, everyone seemed to understand something:

"Sure enough, it's still a problem with the Twilight Police Department..."

"Compared with the façade image, we can't compare to others at all."

"Let Officer Sato lead the team in the future, with the flower of the Metropolitan Police Department, everyone can be more energetic!"

"Hey, hey, hey... Ahem, that's a good idea, I'm in favor of it! ”

The officers whispered.

Twilight Police Department: "......"

He touched his belly, which had been blessed early, and his expression was very helpless:

When the police still have to look at their faces, can this society be better?