"Hurry up-work-" Inspector Zhao began to inspect bags 2-5:

Inside there is a women's faux leather satchel, which contains four pieces of "Lishi" soap, a small round mirror with ruffles, a horn comb, a very old pair of scissors, a ball of sewing machine thread...

"Bags, mirrors, combs and scissors, can you suggest Cheng Yong - find Master Liu Yaping - identify?" Forensic doctor Zhao thought.

He leans over and asks Rarity:

"What does it look like to put the bones together?"

"There's no superfluous drops, and there's nothing missing—it's 'one person' drops." Rarity replied simply:

When Teacher Zhao cleaned up the No. 5 bag just now, she carefully checked the "No. 2 white bone" again!

"Xiao Ai, have you written down the entire autopsy record?" Zhao Decai asked.

"......" Chunguang nodded, and took the handwritten record to Inspector Zhao's eyes - flipped it to him.

"Okay!" After reading it, Zhao Decai said:

"What about photography and video?"

After receiving affirmative answers from Yu Jian and Weng Qiming, Inspector Zhao said:

"Clean up? I'm going to go down and eat—we're all hungry..."

Late at night, rain - stopped!!

Yu Jian knocked on the door of the "Shanling People" store, and the boss was surprised:

"Dinner - haven't eaten yet!? I'll go to bed later—"

Seven people sat down in the box—

The Shanling People's Hotel is rebuilt from a villa, sitting west and facing east, there is a small courtyard in front, there are carports, utility rooms, washing sheds in the courtyard, there are two rows of wooden shelves according to the courtyard wall, and dozens of pots of orchid grass are placed on the shelves. The single arrow of the orchid has bloomed, the night breeze rises, and the fragrance of orchids is intoxicating.

On the wall of the box hangs a sketch of a Chinese painting of orchid grass, entitled "Lansheng Valley is extraordinarily fragrant", signed "Gao Fan". There is a pot of emerald spider plant on the solid wood trellis in the corner of the wall, several orchid stalks hang out of the pot, and the stem head has new stems and grows orchid leaves - very eye-catching!

Yu Jian ordered...

Weng Qiming brewed tea, brewed Jinlongshan green tea, tea unfolded - more than three green leaves, compared to the end of tea, color, fragrance, taste is more than ten times stronger!

Zhao Decai took a sip of fragrant and delicious tea, and read dozens of text messages from his wife:

"When will I return", "High fever of nearly 40 degrees", "Reply as soon as possible", "Urgent death", "Ah three long and two short, I don't live anymore"...

He touched Chunguang, who was sitting next to him: Go out?

Ai Chunguang followed Inspector Zhao to the courtyard, and the night breeze carried the orchid fragrance and moisture - it was a little cold!

"Xiao Ai, your sister-in-law sent a text message, Xiao Ah has a fever and nags fiercely! Hey—" Zhao Decai sighed, and continued:

"I'm going to go back to the Gate of Heaven overnight—"

"What about the case?" Chunguang's words came to his mouth - swallowed raw: Since Inspector Zhao arranged it like this, there must be a follow-up story?

"Xiao Ah matters! Can I - do something? He blinked and asked solemnly: It was he who neglected to take care of his pregnant wife back then, leaving a big regret in his life...

"You're going to Arrow Mountain tomorrow to report on the investigation of the scene today!?" Forensic Doctor Zhao stared at Chunguang:

Go yourself, in public and private - it will work better! But the current situation - it is too "special", and Chunguang also has to hone more to prepare for the next promotion.

"I-can't do it, can I?" Chunguang whispered: I feel that the night breeze is cooler.

"Why can't you? Have you been doing nagging for many years, reporting the drip routine - look at it and see it! Have confidence in yourself—" Xiao Zhaoyun cheered up his brother:

"Men can't say 'no', women can't say 'whatever'! You don't try - how do you know - no?! ”

"That's good - I'm familiar with the scene, but the forensic examination is too professional, I'm afraid to say - go wrong (make a mistake) nag..."

Once the autopsy is incorrect, the consequences are unimaginable? When it is serious, it will mislead the analysis of the case, and even lead to the case - it will be difficult to solve! In such a difficult and complex murder case, such a mistake must never be made...

"List a little - I was already thinking about nag when I was doing an autopsy! Go back - I will call Niu Da and Wei Tan in time, and they will 'check' when reporting - " Zhao Decai then arranged:

"Just like you said last time, it is very likely that the white bones of Liegu are 'Liu Yaping', when you sort out the report tomorrow morning, you should communicate with Inspector Cheng - I have already discussed it with him!"

"......" Ai Chunguang nodded, listening intently to Inspector Zhao - down -

Xiao Zhaoyun taught from the problems that the forensic doctor should solve, as well as the doubts found in the autopsy - "so, so, so, so...

The big guy nodded from time to time - called "good"!

Twenty minutes later—

"Inspector Zhao, big man? Dinner—"The soldiers and horses shouted in the box!

"Remember all that?! There are some details, you can also ask Xiaoge-" Forensic Doctor Zhao emphasized and reminded.

"Hmm-" Ai Chunguang recalled Zhao Tan's "lecture-teaching" while following into the box—

On the round table, there are 7 dishes and 1 soup - steaming and fragrant: I'm so hungry!!

"Excuse me, pony - you have to eat later? Thank you for taking me to the train station-" Zhao Decai stood at the table and said:

Five people held chopsticks, just waiting for two people to come in to "make coffee", and looked at Inspector Zhao with their mouths half-open, full of doubts?

"Yongzi, you take your brothers - get (eat) enough! I have an 'emergency' at home - go first! The case is a matter of urgency, I have already explained it to Xiao Ai, and you will tease you again when you go back?! Zhao Decai finished speaking with an apologetic face, and walked out!

The soldiers and horses shook their heads, put down their chopsticks - and went out...

"Master Che, we'll wait for you—" Rarity finished, putting down her chopsticks.

"No more urgency-pick-up-mouth, again-go!?" The tumbler stares at the meal - pinching the chopsticks.

"Can't you make the train 'wait'? It's not easy to be a detective! Cheng Yong said, glancing at the ice forensic doctor with his afterglow.

Yu Jian folded his hands on the table and thought, "Separation between the two places - it's not a human life?!" Me and Rarity- probably not..."

Ai Chunguang sat down and leaned back: this is far away from the meal!

The clock is ticking! Hungry, staring at the food - and others, this is a particularly uncomfortable taste:

Every second seemed like a long and hard time......

"I-come back!!" The soldiers and horses shouted - rushed into the box:

The soup - no longer steaming, a couple of tasty side dishes - has changed color!?

"Huh? You didn't eat?! Still waiting for me-Ledo embarrassed-" The soldiers and horses were very moved.

"I'll go change the pot of hot rice, let's eat it-" Cheng Yong said - stood up.

"Detective Zhao, I'll go—" Chunguang also stood up.

It just so happens that the white porcelain rice bowl is in front of Rarity, and she reaches for it - and walks to the kitchen...

Six men took hot rice mixed with cold dishes, and said no more—and they were full—

Xiao Zhaoyun is on the train, soaking instant noodles...

Ai Chunguang opened the door with the key:

There is no familiar question from Xiao Ji at home? — Must be to my mother-in-law's house - to accompany Zhongran!

He was in his study—and fell into a deep sleep: though his stomach was a little uncomfortable—

It was cold, a black sedan was parked not far from the clothing store "Pingping", and a man was smoking in the car - no fireworks could be seen.

The sun was pale and white - without a hint of warmth. A Rapunzel pulls down the shutter (curtain) door of a clothing store - not a sound is heard.

She turned around and put her padded jacket and hat on her head, and walked west of the street with her satchel on her back. On the empty street, the leaves were falling, and the car followed her silently...

The girl walked, walked, and turned towards the path by the Yin Mountain; After passing the Yin Mountain, you will see the pass of Sichengling. A burly man, wearing a black tweed coat and holding a cigarette, fell ten meters behind her.

The girl walks away, the man walks away; The girl stopped and looked back, and the man stopped smoking on the side of the road. When he was about to reach the pass, the man ran a few paces, caught up with the girl, accosted him, and could not hear the footsteps, nor could he hear the words.

Soon, the man pulled the girl and drilled into the bushes on the mountain...

"Can't go-can't go—can't!" Chunguang shouted vigorously - but couldn't make a sound?

Ai Chunguang squirmed a few times on the bed - woke up: just now - was he "dreaming"??

He reached out and knocked on the bed - "bang": it hurts - sure it was a "dream"!

Chunguang's belly is "chirping-coo-coo-" uncompromisingly?

He got up—turned on the lamp, rubbed his eyes—

Bookshelves, desks become clear - at home!!