Early in the morning, the steaming lunch box was laid out at the breakfast stall at the entrance of the Yuncheng Police Station.

"Brother, it's the same."

Zhao Yan stopped in front of the fast food stall, raised his hand to unbutton his helmet, and kicked his feet with the soles of his shoes.

The boss put on an apron, shouted hello, and quickly took out a clean lunch box from under the cart.

"Or eight?" He asked.

Zhao Yan smiled and nodded: "Thank you." ”

"You...... It's too economical, ten yuan of rice is a lot of meat. The boss shook his head.

Zhao Yan didn't speak, took out a five-piece three-piece bill from his pocket, and smoothed out the folds on it with his fingertips before handing it over. The boss took the money and threw it into the old iron box on the side, Lisuo took off his disposable gloves, rubbed his hands on the clean side of the apron before buttoning the lunch box and handed it to Zhao Yan from the window.

He said thank you again, walked to the side of the road with the lunch box, took a newspaper from the car and put it under his buttocks, opened the lunch box with one hand, and separated the disposable chopsticks with his teeth with the other.

The boss looked at him, smiled and waved his hand, his eyes were hot, he stood up and walked that way, but the boss seemed to know that he was coming to give money, and Mari packed up his things and pushed the cart away.

Zhao Yan hadn't even walked halfway through, and only a cigarette pipe butt was left on the accelerator, and the boss shouted while riding: "I'll come back tomorrow!" Don't let anyone chase me. ”

Zhao Yan couldn't cry or laugh a little, he didn't even have time to say thank you. He sat back in the same place, lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of rice, the aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of rice chewing in his mouth, he broke the disposable chopsticks with his teeth, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

8:06

Song Xiang's agreed time was nine o'clock, and he could wait a little longer after eating.

"Team Zhao, why are you squatting at the door?" Hu Runqing was on night duty yesterday, lying on the waiting chair in the hall and playing all night to have fun, seeing that it was dawn, he moved his sore shoulders, and estimated that he came out to find something to eat, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Zhao Yan of the economic investigation team squatting on the granite platform at the door and pulling rice.

Zhao Yan glanced up at him: "Wait for someone." ”

Hu Runqing smiled: "Then you can also go in and wait." It's still cold, and it's not summer, and the frost is heavy. ”

Zhao Yan picked up a piece of meat mixed with rice and shaved it into his mouth, vague: "I'm afraid that people won't come, I have to pick it up for a while, and it's troublesome to park." ”

Xiao Hu rubbed his eyes, and saw a motorcycle standing in front of Zhao Yan with a lunch box, and he sighed: "You park at the door of this house, and Lao Xu will not be soft on their tickets for a while." Shoot two hundred. Saying it was more than two fingers, as if it deepened the credibility.

Zhao Yan also smiled: "So you don't keep it." ”

He tapped the lunch box lightly with the end of his chopsticks, looking nonchalant, the black jacket on his body, the zipper was pulled under his chin, and the mandible was hidden in the neckline.

"Hu Runqing, you have another night of fun, rush to test your eyesight, and if you fail, I can be selfless." Zhao Yan finished picking up the lunch box in two or three bites, neatly buttoned the empty lunch box, and prepared to throw it into the trash can on the side.

Hu Runqing saw him lose it, and hurriedly said: "Recyclable garbage!" There's nothing to do this night, you can't hang your spirits, I see Nanbo Bay, you put a hundred hearts. ”

Zhao Yan shook his hand: "Can it be recycled?" This lunch box is plastic, isn't it hazardous garbage? Let's have a snack at night, it's not been peaceful lately, and I'm always not sure. ”

Hu Runqing took out his mobile phone and swiped it: "I know, you just pretend to be too much in your heart." Eh, if you look at what people's browsers say, this lunch box is recyclable garbage. He paused: "Didn't you say that you went to find foreign help, people?" ”

"Okay." Zhao Yan turned his hand and threw the lunch box into the recyclable bucket, and the lunch box fell into the empty trash can, making a muffled sound, and he said, "Aren't you waiting?" ”

Hu Runqing's action paused: "What about waiting for foreign aid with you?" Then I'll have to squat. Who is it? Do I know each other? ”

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows: "Guess." ”

"Hey, you're playing with an escape room, what I guess I guessed, your chopsticks can be recycled." Hu Runqing turned his hand and threw his mobile phone in his pocket: "I can tell you, the criminal investigation team is going crazy, and the pressure on my head is on me every day, and as soon as I enter the office, the team members are staring at me expectantly." ”

Zhao Yan slowly took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, with a smile in his eyes: "Lost, you didn't look at it, which teacher taught you this idiom." ”

"Zhao Yan, you..."

"Captain Zhao."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the two squatting people turned their heads at the same time, and saw Song Xiang holding a box in one hand and a small bag in the other, the box was a scalpel and utensils, and the bag was breakfast.

Song Xiang has eaten, the extra in the bag is ready for Zhao Yan, Jiang Ji heard that she is going to be seconded to the forensic medical department, got up early in the morning and went downstairs to line up to buy more than 20 breakfasts, drove Song Xiang's car to their hospital first, and handed a copy to the uncle of the security department when passing by the door, and the two sworn brothers nagged for two minutes before they were released, from the little doctor to the chief department, they were all sent over, and they also sent a small cake to the nurses.

"You are seconded, people don't say it in their faces, they will give you a little ninety-nine in their hearts. It's social. The first time I see the leader, I want to send breakfast, it won't be too flattering or too deliberate, who doesn't eat breakfast? "Jiang Ji is a cliché.

"Really, fake." Song Xiang asked while nibbling on the bun.

Jiang Xi patted his chest: "You don't believe me? ”

"Not really, I just don't think it's necessary." Song Xiang drank soy milk silently.

Jiang Ji looked like you were so uncompetitive: "No wonder you are always bullied." ”

"I'm not being bullied." Song Xiang was speechless.

Song Xiang doesn't understand this, but Jiang Ji doesn't stop her if she wants to do it, in fact, if you think about it carefully, you can figure it out, Song Xiang was seconded to the Yuncheng Forensic Department less than half a year after he came, this kind of example is not nothing, but in the eyes of other colleagues, Song Xiang is just a surgeon like them, and he is seconded to do autopsy, how can it arouse suspicion.

She came early, but she didn't expect Zhao Yan to be earlier. As soon as she arrived across the road, she saw Zhao Yan from afar, squatting on the granite to talk to people, and the lunch box in her hand was thrown into the trash, thinking that she might not be able to use it.

"Early." She stepped forward.

Hu Runqing's eyes lit up, and he jumped down from the granite: "You are the foreign aid invited by Lao Zhao?" ”

Song Xiang pushed his glasses: "No." ”

"Doctor Song." Zhao Yan also jumped down. "Early."

"Team Zhao is early."

"Deputy head of the criminal investigation team, Hu Runqing." Zhao Yan introduced.

"It's not kind, the deputy team leader is also the team leader." Hu Runqing was unhappy: "I haven't come yet." ”

Song Xiang greeted politely: "Captain Hu is early." ”

"My name is Song Xiang."

"My name is Hu Runqing, just call me Xiaohu." Hu Runqing said with a smile.

Song Xiang bent his eyebrows, didn't say good or bad, but stretched out his hand and Hu Runqing politely and politely greeted each other, Zhao Yan frequently looked at the clock, and the stopwatch drove Hu Runqing to breakfast at half past eight, Xiao Hu was very reluctant before leaving, looking at Song Xiang and saying I will come after eating, Zhao Yan sighed impatiently, and told him to hurry up and finish eating and prepare to come back for a meeting, Hu Runqing's eyes lit up and ran quickly, and on the way, he took out his mobile phone and called the young men who were still sleeping to organize a meeting.

Zhao Yan took people to the underground morgue.

Seriously, Song Xiang had never seen such a ..... Such a sloppy forensic office.

The office is set in the left corner of the first floor, about forty square two rooms, the outer room is the assistant's desk, the inner room is only a desk and a row of filing cabinets, out of the right turn is the basement, fortunately the environment is clean. In the heavy isolation room, everything is available, and the cold air from the freezer room in the left hand crawls out through the cracks.

"It's not comparable to the Shuyang Research Institute." Zhao Yan rubbed his hands: "I can only wronged you." ”

Song Xiang put the box on the table, and stuffed the cold breakfast into the compartment on the side. took out a hair rope from his pocket, combed his long hair, took out a bottle of hand sanitizer from the box, pressed the pump head, rubbed his fingers, and raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yan: "When I came down, I saw that no one in the forensic department had gone to work yet, so now I have to bother you to work as an assistant, Captain Zhao." ”

Zhao Yan responded: "What should I do?" ”

Song Xianglisuo put on protective clothing, put on a mask, and walked to the side of the sink to wash it with soap for a second time: "Take pictures and record data." ”

She turned around, wiped off the water stains on her hands, and said in a deep voice, "Now, please move the victim to the dissection table after disinfecting the whole body." ”

"Excuse me, clean up her clothes and pack them in a transparent bag."