"So, what then?" Although Edward was invited by Ferricht, he didn't have much of a fight, and he had a lot of respect for Kamazepin, a senior, who didn't say anything, but was comfortable in his heart.

"Why don't I call the professor and ask him to introduce him to a reliable forensic doctor or a qualified third-party agency?" Chris kept his cool and came up with a good solution.

"Not for the time being, there is just the right person in New York." Kamasiping said with a smile.

"Who?"

"Dr. Jesse Williams, our friend, an expert in forensics."

"Your friends are really all over the world," Edward couldn't help but complain, "why do you even have an autopsy?" ”

Kamazepin didn't speak, and returned with a classic Sicilian smile, but the corners of his mouth were too high, which looked a little scary.

"So, we should call the prosecution now and ask for a re-autopsy?" Edward asked.

"It's better not to." Kamasipin said coldly, "For the sake of insurance, we will also make a surprise attack and go directly with our own autopsy officer." Otherwise, if they are on guard, they will be in trouble. After all, dead people don't feel it, and they can't tell us if their bodies have been 'disposed of' again. ”

"OK, you're an expert at this, you call the shots, and Chris will go with you."

"Why me?" The big black man protested.

"Can a good rugby player be afraid of a corpse? Forget, you're still a devout believer? The Light is always with you. Edward scoffed.

"Hehe, it seems that you are the one who is afraid of the corpse, right?" The big black man didn't follow the other party's words, and suddenly fought back.

"Oh...... Oh...... this, this, of course I'm not afraid, but, but ......" it's someone's turn to stutter.

"You all come with me, I'll find a few reliable assistants to follow up on the documentation work here." Kamasiping laughed, "You are the legal elite of the future, maybe when you leave Yale, you will directly become an assistant to a federal circuit judge, and then become an assistant to a federal justice, and then whether you enter the Department of Justice or practice on your own, you will have a great future." However, I think it will be helpful to you to get close to the bottom, how to deal with these little policemen and little forensic doctors is also a science, or the craft is more appropriate and very useful, but it will not be taught in the school, and there is no third-party agency to send you a certification certificate. These people don't have much power, but they are quite difficult to do in their own field. ”

"Hades is better, but the little ghost is difficult." Edward muttered

"What is he talking about?" Kamazepin was stunned

"Ignore him, this guy often says inexplicable things."

"That's a Chinese proverb that translates to 'Lucifer is easy to deal with, but the little devil is hard.'" ”

"Huh? It seems that the Chinese have been very familiar with bureaucratic culture since ancient times, otherwise they would not be able to express such feelings. Kamazepin shrugged.

"Then meet here early tomorrow morning. I'm calling Dr. Jesse now. By the way, I applied to the court for permission to observe the autopsy. ”

"Spectators?" Edward was strange.

"Spontaneers, of course. If we are required to participate directly in the autopsy as the defense of the defendant, of course the law allows it, but this belongs to the category of court autopsy, which requires the court forensic doctor and the police forensic doctor to appear at the same time, which requires more formalities, more procedures to be performed, and more importantly, it is impossible to bypass a few key people. The Nizo's family also had a lot of friends in the police department, and they were the kind of people who could help them in their jurisdiction at such times that no one could find fault with them. ”

"But then we'll just have to watch......" Chris muttered

"Huh. Nominally, it does. But as long as you enter the morgue, everything can be flexible, after all, there is no possibility of prosecutors testing in the morgue of the police station. Kamasiping's face was calm, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted, "and usually, the forensic doctor does not deliberately embarrass us." ”

"What if he goes against us?" Edward was a little uneasy.

"Yes, so we're going to have a little bit more."

"It's not appropriate, is it?" Edward was stunned: "Threatening the forensic doctor with violence in the morgue?" ”

"Of course not, where do you want to go. This allows us to 'persuade' the other party to cooperate with more varied strategies, and everyone can play a different role and persuade the medical examiner from different directions. That's all. We're all law-abiding citizens, aren't we? ”

"Isn't it just red and white face together...... Edward's Chinese colloquial phrase reappeared, and now Kamazepin was no longer surprised.

……

March 13, 1968, nine a.m., inside the New York City Police Department.

The four of them sat in Inspector Sanchez's office, enduring the unbridled roar of the person in front of them, "Don't think about it! Don't try to question our professionalism and work ethic, the coroners here are all elite people in the industry. ”

"Yes, after all, there are so many murders to deal with every year, this is a standard handicraft, the things in the books are useless, the important thing is to read more." Jesse Williams said without being yin or yang.

"Damn, who are you, who do you think you're talking to? This is my world, and I have the final say in this case! Unless you ask the Director to fire me! Otherwise, don't think so much! This is the NYPD, not a talk show! "Inspector Sanchez is of Mexican descent and has a fiery temper that is characteristic of old Mo.

"Jesse Williams, licensed autopsy, you may not know, but I have a lot of colleagues here, and they may have heard of me."

The detective was stunned, and then his face was ugly.

He remembered that the guy in front of him was famous in the industry, on the one hand, because of his various quirks, so that no matter the government agency could tolerate him working on his own turf, he could only practice freely, but on the other hand, his professional attainments made those colleagues who ate government meals pay him to be a consultant when they are in trouble.

For the first reason, his offer usually makes his peers angry and then swears his superiors to sign out the check.

To put it simply, this is a Sherlock Holmes of contemporary forensics.

"It's not good, it's not in accordance with the rules." Sanchez is still trying to resist "I don't agree, no, no, no"

"Let's see." Kamazepin threw a large stack of newspapers out of his bag and threw it on his desk.

"Look at these headlines, you should know how annoyed these students are right now. It should be said that you had bad luck and offended the entire Yale Law School students. The poor students, who are the most angry and have nowhere to vent, have just fired their teacher's life, and now they are eyeing this case. ”

"If you don't want Yale Law School moving here from New Haven to teach live lectures on how to use legal means to curb injustice in government, I suggest you consider my proposal."

"Uh......" Sanchez broke down in a cold sweat, and the matter of New Haven was transmitted to the whole United States through television, and for a time all universities idolized Yale, and New York was no exception, and the student movement was surging.

Sanchez thought it was much better than a circus show and a soap opera, but it was one thing to be a spectator, and the thought of the group of fellows rushing to his yamen, and then a crowd of people surrounding him, opening their mouths and closing their mouths about the constitution, made me feel cold.

"What's more, for the autopsy, the defense has the same power as the prosecution, which is given by the law, do you need me to show you the relevant legal provisions? As an enforcer, you should know all this, Inspector Sanchez! Chris rushed to the front, and the old inspector was also taken aback by his burly physique, and his arrogance decreased a lot.

“……”

"Yes, Detective, we don't have the power of a strong man, as long as we are asking for the power given to us by the law, which is also the power of the defendant, I believe that as a good policeman, you don't want to see an excellent young man wronged." Kamasipin said dryly.

“……”

"We're just watching and we're not going to interfere with your normal operations." Edward stepped forward and pleaded, "I am a friend of Dami, Dami is a good man, he is a good man of righteousness, and he will never forget his friend!" ”

Edward accentuated his tone as he spoke of his friend, winking at Old Mo.

Kamazepin handed over his business card in time, "I hope to have the opportunity to ask you about law enforcement-related issues, my firm lacks similar knowledge, and someone needs to do a few training for young lawyers." ”

"Oh...... All right. But just from the sidelines. Sanchez carefully put his business card in his pocket, "But I'm a law enforcer, and I can't have any relationship with the law firm outside of public office, even for training, so you should be smart." ”

"My friend has a consulting firm that happens to be looking for consultants, and you can go to his firm for a part-time job, and then I ask that company to train my law firm. You see, everything will be settled, and it will be within the scope of the law," Kamazepin was still expressionless, "When it's convenient, I'll introduce him to you." ”

"Let's wait until the case is over. I'm going to call the medical examiner Jackson right now and he'll go through the autopsy process all over again. ”

"Okay, we'll follow the law." Edward smiled at him.

"I'll take care of the case first, you guys wait here for a while." Sanchez finished and left

"Looks like you're a quick learner, or is that talent?" Kasamazepin's tone was flat.

"You're complimenting?" Edward smiled.

"At your age, it is. At your age, hehe, I still believed that I was a messenger of righteousness. Needless to say, Jackson is here. ”