"Ai Da, the on-site orientation photo - done!" Yang Yongjun rushed into the courtyard with a white air bubbling above his head.

"Okay. An overview of the inside and outside of the hospital, especially the second floor of the west—all of them? Last night it was too dark outside, and the flash light was limited - the illumination was not good, right? Chunguang asked:

He attaches great importance to Yang Yongjun, the young man is handsome, introverted, studious, and has strong execution, which is quite the shadow of his youth.

Xiao Yang's shortcomings are that he has a short professional time for trace inspection, and he has experienced few difficult and complex major cases.

"I'll go! —201 Do you want to refill the photo indoors? Xiao Yang stared at his idol and asked:

As soon as he was assigned to the technical detective team of the criminal investigation brigade, he heard that Ai Chunguang, a senior in trace inspection, used to be a technical detective, and now he is the deputy captain in charge of criminal technical work.

This senior is a professional engineer of trace inspection, a criminal technical expert of the Municipal Bureau, and has used his professional expertise to repeatedly solve major cases, which is very legendary.

Later, after several contacts, I found that Ai Da was approachable, professional, and helpful, and was a rare mentor and helpful friend. He has the heart to learn, hoping that one day he can be like Ai Da - brilliant!

"Okay! Take a set of original overview photos first, then pull up the curtains - reshoot. Chunguang advised:

He likes young people who are studious and use their brains. Although Xiao Yang is a post-85 generation, he has a great appetite for him, and every time he investigates the scene, he "teaches" little by little.

Cultivating an extra technical backbone is a kind of burden for Yu Jian and Que Haotian, and it is also for the construction of the criminal technology echelon of the Tongxi police - a little practical thing!

The first generation of forensic technology "Jiangnan 7 Monsters" led by Wei Mingzhi has undergone great changes in forensics; As a technician for on-site investigation, trace inspection, and video recording, he remained relatively stable, and the only one who left the criminal investigation brigade within 10 years was Weng Qiming.

Weng Qiming stuttered a little when he spoke, and he drank an amazing amount of alcohol, and he was nicknamed "tumbler". He is good at on-site video recording technology and loves to study the cutting-edge technology of video surveillance. In the police station, whoever has a happy event is willing to ask him for help - camera; Whoever wants to install a camera, also look for him.

He did not refuse to come, did his best, and served for free. Colleagues find him embarrassed to bother, and often like to ask him for a "drink" to thank him. He was in the middle of it, dragging Que Haotian to attend with him; When Que was not there, he pulled Yu Jian and rarely looked for Chunguang. Although he didn't say it, the teapot boiled dumplings - he knew in his heart that "mugwort" loved books and not wine, and there were many things at home...

Over time, tumblers have formed a lot of good popularity. After Deputy Director Niu Meng took charge of the public security brigade, he planned to promote the construction of the overall "Skynet" project. The Niu Bureau found Zhang Zhengyi and negotiated repeatedly, and finally poached him!

The technical investigation team soon added two new forces, Xiao Ruan and Xiao, in the adjustment of police officers. For the first time, the number of on-the-job technicians exceeded 4 - reaching five. However, in the next 5 years, Xiao Ruan and Xiao were transferred out for different reasons.

In view of the heavy on-site investigation tasks and high requirements for information online transmission, Ai Chunguang repeatedly reported that "technology needs to be added"? After several efforts, the technical exploration team was finally assigned to Bai Qingshan, Tong Shijia and Yang Yongjun...

Seeing Xiao Yang making an "OK" gesture to himself in the corridor on the second floor of the west, Chunguang stomped his feet and strode towards the center site.

As soon as he stopped in front of the door of room 201, he received a text message from Que Haotian, which meant that someone from the city bureau was coming and might want to come to the scene? He replied immediately - welcome to the guide!

After replying to the text message, Ai Chunguang looked at the scene again:

Floors, beds, doors and windows, etc. – all taken care of. The items related to "Wang Qing" were all extracted and transported. A small single room, which is equivalent to "turning the bottom upside down"?

He admonished himself – he had to be cautious, and he had to be cautious. On the one hand, it is responsible for the deceased; On the other hand, when facing reinforcements from the city bureau, we must think ahead of the problems that Wang Zhi and others may raise, and make reasonable explanations...

After thinking for a long time, Chunguang said to Xiao Yang:

"The scene is just-first... You bring your camera and stamping tools, and we'll go to the innkeeper? ”

In the living room on the first floor of the east, the boss Huang Liuzi and the proprietress Wang Lunyu sat listlessly, and the heater was turned on to the lowest setting. They are anxiously waiting:

First, when will the relatives of the deceased come to the door? How much do you have to "lose"?

Second, when will these policemen end up so that they can "open the door" to do business?

"Smack-" Lao Wang lit up a group of liqun, broke the silence and said:

"Old man, there's one thing - I didn't talk about it last night, do you think you can - tell it?"

"What's going on at home? It's all you're in charge', can you talk - you see it... What's going on? Lao Huang looked vigilantly at the courtyard - Nunuzui:

The big man was standing next to the osmanthus tree, so he shouldn't be able to hear the sound in the house, right?

"He-can't hear him." Lao Wang lowered his voice and said:

"It's not the 'dead girl' yet. The first time she came, I saw - not serious? How did you think that you would die in our house at the end, alas—"

Lao Huang's eyes widened and he turned to look at his wife, puzzled and asked:

"For the first time? You said she wasn't the 'first' time..."

"Hmm. If I come back for the first time, I just don't register, at least I have to keep her ID card, or she 'does a good job' - she runs away, and I ask for money? Lao Wang's finger flicked - flick the cigarette ash.

"Ask for money for ghosts - I think you have to give 'ghost money'!" Old Huang mourned:

"The day after tomorrow is the 'little year'. This year has been smooth, and at the end of the year, it is really a hell of a life to encounter such a big bad head! Thirty Nights - Do you want to burn some more money for the 'Lonely Soul'? ”

"You want to be beautiful—there's no 'thirty' this year! Do you want to think - thirty burn paper, and wait another 1 year? Lao Wang sneered:

"You 'burn money' every year, July 15 - and burn a lot! - The 'ghost' is not coming to the door yet! ”

"No, thirty, 'twenty-nine' burned at night, anyway, on the day of the New Year, it burned..."Lao Huang said thoughtfully:

According to the tradition of his ancestors, he burned paper money every Chinese New Year's Eve, "honored" his deceased relatives, and prayed - begging them to come back for the New Year, asking for shelter and peace?

Every Midyear Festival, while burning money for relatives, I also draw a circle and burn a bunch of paper money to give to the lonely ghosts, and ask them to "take" the money - stay away from their families...

Since his father died, he has been in charge of the house every year, which is strange to say - everything is going well in the family, and there has been no major trouble. He often boasts of himself: if he is willing to "spend money", of course his ancestors will bless him; Even "outsiders" are taken care of. Reluctant, giving, reluctant—how can there be?

Who knew that just after the year of the sixtieth year, such a big bad luck would happen? Could it be related to this "Wang Qing"?

When he thought of this, he asked the disdainful old Wang:

"How many times has she been here? What is it for? - How come I haven't seen it? ”