Chapter II: Suspension
Beckett leads his team and advisor Cassel to track down the criminals, and Chen Chong also starts to search for the targets of the evil camp again.
Within a few months, Chen Zhong secretly killed many sinners who escaped legal punishment, and the continuous increase of points brought systematic prompts.
"Because you killed a large number of criminals belonging to the evil camp in a short period of time, the evil camp began to list you as the primary hostile target, pay attention to your own safety."
Chen Chong, who received the system prompt, felt that he was indeed a little tired from working day and night recently, and decided to slow down his actions temporarily.
In the evening, I went to a restaurant recommended by a colleague and ordered Buffalo spicy chicken wings and Cobb salad to start tasting.
Chen Chong, who enjoyed the perfect meal, took a sip of lemonade and looked around to find a beautiful red-haired girl looking at him and smiling.
Chen Zhong picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and sat down opposite the red-haired girl who was alone, "Hello, my name is Chen, are you also here to dine alone?" ”
The red-haired girl smiled and said, "My name is Villeret, and I saw that you ate very sweetly just now, so I watched it for a while." Why didn't you bring your girlfriend with you? ”
Chen Zhong laughed self-deprecatingly: "I deal with dead people and corpses all day long, and I am a forensic doctor, so it is not easy for girls to accept." ”
After listening to Chen Chong's words, Willett stretched out her hand with great interest, "Forensic medicine is also a good profession, at least as a nurse, I don't think I will mind this." ”
Chen Zhong shook hands with Villeret, felt Villeret's little fingers gently twitch the edge of his palm a few times, brought his own lemonade, and the two sat down and chatted.
Villerett complained about the working conditions of the hospital, always on night shifts and some annoying patients, Chen Zhong gently reassured, and the two talked very speculatively.
After eating, Chen Zhong drove Villelet to the apartment where she lived.
After Villerite got out of the car, she fiddled with the key ring with her fingers and said to Chen Chong, "Do you want to come up and have a drink?" ”
Chen Chong happily accepted, and the two came to the Villette apartment, where Chen Chong sat on the sofa in the living room and listened to music, waiting for the beauty who went to change clothes to appear.
Soon, Violet walked out in light gauze pajamas with two glasses of wine, and the light shone from behind her, so that the outline of her body could be seen inside her pajamas.
Music, wine, red-haired beauties, and soon an unusually fierce battle began on the sofa in the living room.
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In the morning, Villeret, who was lazily lying on the bed, said to Chen Chong, who was getting dressed, "Will we meet again?" ”
Chen Zhong came to Villet's side and leaned over and kissed her, "Dear Vilelet, since we get along very happily, why don't we meet, I'm going to work, we'll get in touch later." ”
Placing a business card on the table, she said goodbye to Villerett and left her apartment.
Arriving in the laboratory, Chen Zhong stared at the corpse on the dissecting table with an axe cut into the skull, and suddenly found that this was a very magical profession because he had recently become a forensic doctor.
Because you can find a lot of things from a corpse, how they lived, the pain they went through, their past lives.
After carefully examining the body, Chen Zhong said to Beckett and Kassel, who were waiting for the results: "This man's death was an accident. ”
Cassel pointed to the axe on the corpse's head and said, "This is even more bizarre than the plot of my novel, this man has an axe on his head, this should be murder, right?" ”
Beckett also asked: "Yes, the witness heard that the deceased had an argument with a neighbor 20 minutes ago. So, do you want to double-check? ”
Chen Zhong explained to the two: "Judging by his clothes, he is a rugby fan, and I remember there was a fierce game last night because of the widespread power outage last night. The dude probably thought there was something wrong with the antenna, and from the asphalt on his jeans, it was evident that he had climbed onto the roof with sawdust between his teeth, indicating that he was holding an axe hilt. The surface of the shoe was slippery and had green leaves, which meant that he slipped and fell off the ladder. A minor fracture in the L5 spine meant he landed on his back, after which the axe fell from the roof and the matter was over. ”
Cassel hurriedly recorded in his notebook, "Hey, Chen, can I write this episode into my book?" ”
Beckett looked at the autopsy report, patted Chen on the shoulder and said, "Okay, it seems that I just need to notify his family to come and collect the body, and we still have time to continue to track down the serial killer who imitated the scene in the book." ”
Chen Zhong came to the side of a female corpse and said, "Inspector and Mr. Cassel, this female corpse is worth your investigation." ”
Beckett came to the corpse and said: "This body is obviously a suicide, and the witness saw her climb the bridge and jump." ”
Chen Chong held up the corpse's hand and said: "I found paint chips between her fingernails, and some lead paint has not been found after 1976, which means that her fingers have cut through the multiple paints of the bridge, which proves that she struggled to grasp the edge of the bridge, and the fracture on her body extends from the big toe to the tibia, which proves that she jumped facing the bridge, according to the statistics of many suicides who jumped off the bridge from a building, no one committed suicide facing the bridge, so she was murdered." ”
After listening to Chen Chong's words, Beckett thought about it for a while and said, "I will let Ryan follow up on this case." Now I'm going to go and continue investigating that serial killer. ”
Seeing Beckett walking towards the door, Kassel hurriedly said to Chen Chong: "Tonight is my daughter's eighteenth birthday, and I hope you can come to her birthday party." Well, my muse is leaving, see you in the evening. ”
After they left, Chen Zhong dissected three black bodies that had been sent in, all three of which had died of respiratory failure and foam in their lungs.
Although Chen Zhong confirmed that the three people were poisoned, the existence of poison could not be found after the autopsy, and in this case, they would generally be classified as natural deaths and could not be opened for investigation.
Chen Zhong made a copy of the record and prepared to clear out the culprit after his own investigation.
After being busy for a while, Chen Chong sat at his desk drinking coffee to refresh himself, and the phone rang, and he needed to go out on duty.
Chen Zhong put on his uniform and brought his tools to the Department of Classics at New York University. In Browning's office.
Professor Browning was lying on his desk, with a wound on his wrist, and a suicide note on the table, with Esposito, Beckett, and Cassel standing aside looking at the contents of the suicide note.
After seeing Chen Zhong come in, Esposito introduced: "Vicky who jumped off the bridge and died was a student of Professor Browning, according to the suicide note, Browning fell in love with Vicky without telling his wife, and after knowing the news of Vicky's death, Browning thought that he had killed her, so he decided to commit suicide." ”
Chen Zhong came to the desk and observed carefully for a while, then said, "This is not suicide, this is murder." ”
When the investigators in the house heard Chen Chong's words, they all looked at him in surprise, wondering why the obvious suicide was called murder by him.
Chen explained: "First of all, someone gave the professor a tranquilizer, and his coffee cup had a smell of diphenhydramine isobupropient. Secondly, the wound on his wrist was cut from the inside out, and all those who committed suicide were cut from the outside in, and finally, the words on his suicide note were written by a left-hander, and the professor was a person who was used to using his right hand, so it was clear that he was murdered. ”