Every morning at eight o'clock, the streets are crowded to all corners of the city, and a large number of cars are lined up in front of the traffic lights. The sound of the whistle is mixed with the noise of pedestrians, and people can't help but feel a sense of irritability. In particular, one of the black Volkswagen cars kept honking its horn when it was stuck in traffic, which made the surrounding drivers extremely disgusted.

The owner of a car finally couldn't help it, rolled down the window and scolded at the car: "What kind of horn are you blazing!" Don't you see everyone waiting in a jam! ”

It doesn't matter if this scolding happens, the owner of the car clearly sees the driver sitting in the black Volkswagen: a handsome young man in his early thirties is sitting in the driver's seat, his slender fingers are impatiently tapping on the steering wheel, and more importantly, this young man is wearing the police uniform of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of City C.

The driver who had just scolded immediately got back into his car and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Yan Junli, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of City C, was already half an hour late due to traffic jams on the road.

It's not that as a captain, he is worried about being late and getting his salary deducted, it should be said that his worries are much more serious than salary deductions.

The traffic lights at the intersection finally changed from red to green, and the cars at the intersection moved forward one after another. The black Volkswagen finally left the congested intersection and drove all the way forward.

Not long after walking forward, an eye-catching building appeared in front of Yan Junli's eyes, with the words "City C Public Security Police Bureau" written in block letters. Before he got out of the car, Yan Junli sighed heavily and felt a headache.

As soon as he pushed open the door with the sign of "Criminal Investigation Bureau", a noisy sound came to Yan Junli's ears.

"Come, who's afraid of whom! I don't know who I was drinking last night! A fat policeman with a meaty face spat and shouted.

"Who said I was cowardly, I just don't know as much as you! Besides, we are the people's police, work first, gambling is not right in the first place! ”

The man who was arguing with the fat cop was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, who looked like he was just a big boy, and who had turned red with a baby face from anger. And the people around him either looked like they didn't care about themselves, or they were holding coffee and watching the excitement.

"Hahaha, I said Xiaohong, you obviously can't beat me by playing cards, what nonsense do you have. I think you just don't have a graduate diploma, so where can you really use it at this time, tsk. The fat policeman waved his hand impatiently, took another sip of tea, and just wanted to say something more, but I don't know which person suddenly shouted:

"Hey! Team Yan is here! Hurry up, hurry up and get back to your position! ”

In an instant, the policemen of the Criminal Investigation Department "hula" scattered, sat upright in their positions, and pretended that nothing had happened. Only Li Hong was still in place, with a tight face, pursed his lips, and showed unwillingness.

Yan Junli walked into the office of the Criminal Investigation Department with a gloomy face, there was a dead silence in the office, and the air was frozen and suppressed on the top of everyone's heads, but everyone pretended to have nothing to do with them and their faces were indifferent.

"Shi Lize!" Yan Junli angrily shouted out the name of the fat policeman, slammed the information in his hand on the table, and made a muffled sound, "Don't do your job during work hours and quarrel with colleagues, drink and gamble?" Is this what a CIB police officer should do? Xiaohong, even you are messing around with him? And what about your last case report? The leader will be tomorrow, why can't he even see a shadow today? What are you doing all day long besides drinking and chatting! Is there a little bit of a servant of the people! ”

No one squeaked in the room, and for a while I don't know who said: "The last case was not even solved, how can I write a report." ”

After a while, someone said, "It's not the same in the case." ”

"Team Yan, forget it." The man named Shi Lize also sighed and said, "Everyone knows that if we do it or not, things are not all the same, so why bother." ”

Just when Yan Junli opened his mouth to say something more, there was a sudden knock on the door of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, and a small policeman poked his head out.

"Team Yan, the director is looking for you."

Yan Junli had no choice but to suppress the anger in his stomach and follow the man out.

City C, under the jurisdiction of Yan Junli's police station, is a city with poor public security and full of criminals. The illusion of prosperity and peace during the day could not hide the darkness that would fall after nightfall. Theft, robbery, drug trafficking, murder...... No one knows better than Yan Junli that these hateful atrocities are happening right under people's noses, but as a criminal policeman, he is powerless to stop them.

City C has always had one of the highest crime rates among cities in the country, and is even known as "a city that even the government has abandoned". No one knows why a small third-tier city has such a high crime rate, not to mention that in recent years, the underworld in City C has been rampant, almost controlling the entire "underground world", not to mention that the police are always around, and many black policemen have spared no effort to work for them...... And what is even more tragic is that the vast majority of police officers just turn a blind eye to such a hateful reality.

The Criminal Investigation Division has not solved at least three cases in a row.

Yan Junli's heart was full of despair.

"Xiao Yan, new case." It wasn't until the director opened his mouth to speak that Yan Junli came back to his senses and listened carefully. The director seemed to have just hung up the phone, and the wrinkles on his face became more obvious because of sadness, "The body of a surgeon in Minghai Hospital was found, and the forensic department has just set off, and it is determined that it is a murder case, so please take someone to run." ”

"Okay, I got it." Yan Junli answered, and was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, the director suddenly stopped him again.

"Xiao Yan, I'll leave it to you."

When Yan Junli thought of this sentence many years later, he felt that there should be something else in the director's words. I don't know if it's a coincidence, this sentence seems to have become some kind of prophecy, and it is the director's usual expectation that has opened a new chapter in Yan Junli's life.

Minghai Hospital is located in one of the most prosperous sections of City C, and is the only tertiary hospital in City C. Usually, there are so many people, and when there is a specialist outpatient clinic one day, the people are even more crowded. Today, however, there was a spectacular scene, all the people who wanted to see a doctor were stopped outside, and some people stood on tiptoe curiously to see what was going on inside.

The police car arrived in time before the onlookers caused a traffic jam, and some small policemen hurriedly ran to evacuate the crowd, while Yan Junli got out of the car and went straight to the hospital. Li Hong was one step too late for Yan Junli, and quickly closed the car door and chased after him.

"Who's dead?" Li Hong chased after Yan Junli and walked side by side with him.

"The chief surgeon of the surgery is named Wang Jianshu. The scene of the crime was in ...... I guess it's just that there's no running over there. Yan Junli pointed in one direction, and Li Hong followed his gaze to see that a group of doctors and nurses were all blocked in front of a room, one by one, with frightened and curious expressions, surrounding the road.

Before the two men could get closer, a voice was heard shouting rudely:

"It's you! No need to quibble, you must have killed Dr. Wang! You must be jealous of Dr. Wang's talent! You-"

Yan Junli frowned, exchanged glances with Li Hong, who was walking beside him, and saw that there were many people in the hospital's surgical department, all of whom were panicked. Yan Junli strode forward and showed his police badge to the outermost people.

"From the Criminal Investigation Brigade, what's going on?"

The people around immediately sighed: "The police are here, it's the police!" ”

Immediately after, the surrounding doctors and nurses all dispersed automatically, revealing the two people arguing in the center of the encirclement.

Among them, yelling angrily was a young man, wearing a white robe, with two big characters "Internal Medicine" written on it, and a name tag on his chest, with his name "Wang Jianjian" written on it. Even though he seems to be gentle, his words are not good.

And the person he yelled at was wearing a white coat that was different from others, and the words "chief surgeon" were written on it. The doctor was very ordinary-looking, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, so characteristic that it was not even possible to tell if he was thirty or forty. He was yelled at by the other party, but he only lowered his eyes slightly, limping and trying to get out of his entanglement.

Yan Junli read out the name on the doctor's badge with sharp eyes: "Yang Wenbin......"

"Get out of the way! What are you doing here! Please don't destroy the crime scene! Fortunately, when Captain Yan was stunned, the intimate Li Hong stepped forward first and pulled the two people who were arguing apart, so that the criminal investigation team was able to enter the scene of the killing: the office of surgeon Wang Jianshu.

This office was obviously larger than the next few offices, Yan Junli looked around, there was a couch, a high bed for examining patients, a set of desks and chairs, and a potted plant at the door, which was generally neat and tidy. But the potted plant at the door was overturned at this time, the flower pot shattered on the ground, and the soil was sprinkled on the ground, and it was impossible to figure out whether it was overturned at the time of the crime, or it was accidentally made by onlookers and quarrels just now.

The body of the deceased, Dr. Wang Jianshu, sat on a chair in front of his desk, his mouth wide open, his eyes wide, as if he was dead. The corpse's white lab coat was open, and inside was a simple pullover cardigan, just to the left of the middle of the cardigan, and there was a cloud of blood, which had turned dark red.

Yan Junli walked to the table and picked up an overturned cup on the table. The coffee in the cups had all spilled on the table, and some even dripped onto the corpse's clothes, probably as a result of the deceased's struggles before he died. Then he looked around the room, his eyes resting on a surveillance camera in the corner, and was about to say something, but he was interrupted by a sudden shout.

"Sheriff! Sheriff! Sheriff, listen to me, I know who the murderer is! ”

Yan Junli turned his head, and it was Wang Jianjian, an internist who had just yelled at him, who squeezed in from the crowd and shouted at him.