"I want to tell you, wait for seven o'clock, you will go to the second conference room of the bureau, the inaugural meeting of SCI, I can understand the reason why you were transferred, SCI is the best promotion channel, you must grasp it well!" Now those transactions between forensic doctors and ordinary hospitals, Qin Song knows very well in his heart, out of love for his profession, he doesn't want his favorite line of work to deteriorate. Keeping a good seedling will keep the hope of this industry.

"Okay, I got it." Saturday reluctantly hung up the phone, went to the changing room to change clothes, looked at her watch, at six forty, she could still have dinner, she left the forensic department, walked out of the police building, and happened to meet Chang Qingshan and Fang Lubai who came back on a motorcycle downstairs. After Fang Lubai got off the motorcycle, he hurriedly found a trash can and vomited for a long time, moving his legs while vomiting. Harley's powerful motor is a pleasure for Chang Qingshan, but for Fang Lubai, it is a double torture of physical and psychological.

After saying hello, Fang Lubai walked up to the police station building with Chang Qingshan, and Wu Wenhui was already sitting in the office waiting. Out of consideration for the police staff's honesty and diligence for the people, Wu Wenhui did not order food for SCI, which once made Fang Lubai despise him a lot from the bottom of his heart. According to his own requirements, there should be a total of six members, and they are good at reasoning about people, and the psychology expert is none other than himself, and he has seen Chang Qingshan's level of reasoning about things in the forest, and the detective also has. So, the rest are forensics, trace examiners, informants, and assaulters.

On Saturday, she bought some oden and went back to the police station, she doesn't like to eat too much on weekdays, not only to keep in shape, but also for the sensitivity of her senses. Excessively spicy and greasy food destroys her reflex nerve center, leaving her unable to make accurate judgments. As soon as I reached the door, a red Porsche 911 drove straight into the courtyard. Will anyone come to the police station at this time? It should be a sci person, so flamboyant, it doesn't seem to be a good lord to serve.

Walking into the elevator on Saturday, the doors had just begun to close, and a black mesh boot came in. The elevator door senses heat and reopens. A scantily clad woman with big waves walked in. Presumably she is the owner of the Porsche, the woman's face is painted with heavy eyeshadow, the hair color changes from black to yellow and from yellow to green, her face is covered with thick powder, Rufang is slightly sagging, and there are kiss marks on her neck.

"It's easy to collapse from excessive indulgence, in addition, don't force it like this next time, many dogs will be hanged alive because of this way when they stick their feet into the elevator." Saturday had no ill intentions, just to remind the new colleague that she was completely unaware of the aggressive nature of her words. Guna, who was born in a business family, couldn't stand the sarcasm of this look, squinted at Saturday, took out her phone and started a doxing search.

"Saturday, originally from Fengzhou, because of work reasons and my application to be transferred to the Tianhai City Forensic Department, only two days after joining the company, you shouldn't know me, my name is Gu Na, I am a police officer in the Information Technology Department." After proving her strength, Guna politely stretched out her hand to befriend Six, but Saturday didn't appreciate it, she thought that Guna called up her message to demonstrate, and after looking at Guna carefully, she began to fight back.

"Because of the long-term irregular life of X, your skin has appeared pigmentation, so you will choose a large number of bb cream and barrier cream to cover, your Ru room has begun to sag, but your age should not be more than thirty years old, like this, before you get married**, there will be brown precipitation, which is what ordinary people say, purple grapes." Saturday said lightly.

Analyzing a person's health from the color of their skin is the basis of clinical surgery, and Guna's physical manifestations are so obvious that it is easy to see that she has been living an irregular life recently.

"You ......" Guna was about to fight back, but the elevator showed it, and Guna lost the opportunity, so she had to bow her head and follow Saturday into the conference room. With the trace inspection and assault hands in place one after another, the members of SCI are all in place. Chaired by Wu Wenhui, the team held the first case analysis meeting.

In the dimly lit room, the incandescent light flickered and glowed, and he was tightly tied to his chair, unable to move at all. Nearby, the postman was writing a letter, ready to be sent to the next target.

His heart became more and more nervous, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his forehead one by one, and he kept struggling, but he ignored that what bound him was the sailor knot that was getting tighter and tighter. The postman finished writing the letter and was about to turn around when the phone rang suddenly.

Quiet room, shrill phone ringing, harsh.

"Hey, Chief, what's the matter?" His voice was like a glacier, without the slightest emotion.

"You've been targeted." The sound on the other end of the phone has been processed, and there is a non-stop ringing, which should be radio interference.

"Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for the group," he said, hung up the phone, pulled out the letter opener, and walked to the person in the chair.

Wu Wenhui looked at the six people sitting at the scene expressionlessly, their identities were clear to themselves, and their abilities were obvious to all. Fang Lubai, who was his good friend before he went abroad, was a genius boy at Tianhai Normal University, and now he is a well-known writer and psychologist. On Saturday, the young elite of the forensic community in Fengzhou City, No. 7, was just transferred to Tianhai. Chang Qingshan, his right-hand man, was a direct participant in the serial killing time of the envelope three years ago. Gu Na, the richest man in Tianhai and the daughter of Gu Zhiping, chairman of the Polar Group, is eccentric and rich in information networks. Lu Zhu, a trace inspection genius who just dug up from the Tianhai Police Academy this year. Bao Zheng, the elite of the SWAT team, the champion of the Tianhai Police Competition, and an expert in firearms blasting.

Fang Lubai looked at the people present, Chang Qingshan waited for Wu Wenhui to speak with great interest, Gu Na looked at Saturday with a resentful face, the atmosphere between the two of them was not very right from the moment they entered the door, thinking that it should be a conflict on the way in, Lu Zhu looked childish, looked at himself with a very worshipful gaze, Bao Zhengze bowed his head and was silent, the professional habit of the special police is to wait quietly for orders. To avoid embarrassment and save time, he had to speak to break the deadlock.

"Lao Wu, tell me about the situation, let the big guys know about it first, so that they can also know what they are doing." As an old friend, speaking in this tone is neither abrupt nor seemingly big or small. Psychologists are the best at dealing with people, and Fang Lubai happens to be the elite of this way.