Chapter 823: Break off the teeth for you
“This explanation is indeed quite reasonable!”
As for the conjecture of drug addiction, Jiang Zhuolin can accept it. In his line of work, he is not interested in this thing. Strange, they caught a habitual offender of a 'preserved' woman some time ago.
But then, he frowned and muttered to himself: "But this still doesn't make sense. If the body really died the day before yesterday and was moved back last night or this morning, Then why does everyone say the same thing? "You must have seen Feng Yongchun yesterday? Is it really haunted?"
The policeman sitting at the back shivered, glanced at the two guys in front of him, and moved his butt silently. Stay away from the corpse next to you.
These two people are really sick!
It’s so scary to talk about ghosts in front of someone’s corpse!
Chu Heng was also stumped by the questions Jiang Zhuolin asked. He frowned and stared ahead, doubts and clues entangled in his mind. You have me, and I have you, as if What a mess.
"Let's go back and do the autopsy before we talk. What if the hospital made a mistake?"
After being silent for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason. Then Chu Heng let out an irritated breath, He stepped on the accelerator hard and the car rushed out.
What the hell!
He originally thought that he could finish the work in three strokes, five by five, and divide it by two, so that he could quickly go back and try his wife's craftsmanship, and then take the second and third sons together to go out for a mountain tour in the countryside, and just play in the water.
Unexpectedly, so many things happened!
So annoying!
……
The entire journey was silent.
After a while, Volga returned to the Dacheng Public Security Bureau.
Then Chu Heng, under the guidance of Jiang Zhuolin, drove around to the back of the compound and in front of a lonely small bungalow.
This is the forensic identification room of Dacheng County Bureau.
Originally, there were no specialized forensic and identification rooms in the big city. After Jiang Zhuolin came, he went through the embarrassment of being unable to perform autopsies several times, so he quickly found a relationship and applied for it.
At this time, in the appraisal room, a slightly fat middle-aged man was sitting in the outer office eating noodles. There were a row of glass jars in the dark corner next to it, some with hearts soaked in them, and some There were feet soaked in it, and even a human head.
Well, it looks very appetizing...
"Tu tu tu tu tu!"
Hearing a car coming, the man looked up curiously and saw that it was an unknown car. After eating the vodka, he ignored it, threw a clove of garlic into his mouth, lowered his head and continued to spin the noodles.
“Bang!”
At this time, Chu Heng and the others got out of the car. Seeing that no one came out of the house, Jiang Zhuolin glanced at the man eating noodles by the window, frowned and shouted: "Jia Ying! Push the car out quickly, come on!"
“Ahem, You really know how to choose the right time!”
Jia Ying put down her chopsticks with a dissatisfied look on her face as she just swallowed a mouthful of noodles, then reluctantly put on her white coat and mask, came out of the office, and pushed The stretcher truck in the corridor is leaving.
He is the only one in the entire appraisal room, and he has to do all the work himself.
A few moments.
Jia Ying pushed the cart out and complained: "Lao Jiang, when can you give me another person? I'm really too busy by myself!"
"You're too busy!" How many times can I be busy all year long? I only sleep and eat every day. What are you busy with?" Jiang Zhuolin glared at him silently. It seemed that they were very familiar with each other.
"I bet you haven't seen me showing up with people every day, have you?" Jia Ying muttered aggrievedly and pushed the car to the side. When she saw Chu Heng and the man A police comrade moved out of the back seat and was covered with a white cloth. Behind the body, he raised his eyebrows: "Hey! Who is driving Volgara's body? Are you so willing?"
"Why are there so many nonsense, please help me quickly!"
Jiang Zhuolin kicked him lightly. As soon as he saw it, he hurried over to help.
After several people loaded the body onto the stretcher, they pushed it into the room together, and then followed the corridor directly to the door of the identification room in the back.
"Okay, go ahead and do what you are supposed to do. Don't come in here."
Jia Ying blocked Chu Heng and the others at the door, pushing the cart alone and making noises. He entered the tightly secured appraisal room and immediately closed the door forcefully.
“Bang!” Chu Heng looked curiously along the crack of the door, but only saw a vast expanse of white. After looking away in disappointment, he turned to Jiang Zhuolin and asked: “Uncle Jiang, what’s the accent? Is Jia Ying from Sijiucheng?”
"Yes, it's an old classmate of mine."
Jiang Zhuolin frowned and shivered, then turned around and walked out: "Hurry up, it feels so gloomy and uncomfortable every time I come back here. "
Chu Heng looked back at the mysterious closed door next to him, and followed him out of here with the police officer.
After leaving the door, the three of them got in the car again and drove back to the small parking lot in front. The distance was actually not far, it could be reached in just a few steps. Who would be willing to walk if they could take a car?
What’s more, this car is a Volga!
After getting off the car, Jiang Zhuolin raised his wrist to check the time, and asked Chu Heng with a smile: "You shouldn't have eaten either, right? Are you going to the canteen with me, or are you going to invite me to a restaurant?"
"Canteen."
Chu Heng gave him a roll of his eyes unceremoniously. Although he didn't have much contact with him, he also felt that this old guy was a bit shameless!
But such people often have a bright future...
So it’s better not to offend too harshly.
"Tsk, they say you are a rich man, and I want to live well with you. I didn't expect to be so stingy."
Jiang Zhuolin was disappointed with his answer. He curled his lips in disgust and turned towards the many bungalows. Go to the middle room.
How much have you checked on me, old guy?
Chu Heng gritted his teeth at his back and stepped forward to keep up.
“Master Chu!”
At this moment, Cen Hao and Wan Xiaotian led the few rotten garlics out of a nearby room.
Chu Heng walked over, threw a box of cigarettes to them, and asked casually: "Did you hand it over to them?"
"It's under review inside." Wan Xiaotian gloated: "You I didn't look at it. As soon as I heard that he was coming to the police station, the man I was so scared that I peed my pants.”
“How dare you to cheat?” Chu Heng shook his head speechlessly, and then asked: “Have you eaten yet?”
"No, I'm going back to eat."
Several people in Cen shook their heads.
"I'm sorry, let's go to a restaurant. You guys have been working hard today. Let's eat something good." Chu Heng took out the money ticket and slapped it into Cen Hao's hand. After sending them away, he turned around and went in. to the cafeteria.
It was already past dinner time, and there was not even a sip of soup in the cafeteria, let alone rice.
However, as the director, Jiang Zhuolin still has some privileges.
No, the chef is already busy boiling water and preparing to cook noodles for them.
Chu Heng, who had been hungry for a long time, entered the room and ran to the window. He poked his head and looked in to see what was going on. He saw a chef beating eggs and seemed to be preparing fried sauce. He couldn't help but smacked his lips and said rudely. He started to talk: " Master, when making the sauce, it’s best to add some dry soybean paste, soybean paste, and sweet noodle sauce. When finished, add more onions, ginger, and garlic. If there are any cucumbers involved, cut them into shreds!”
I don’t think of myself as an outsider at all! .
The egg beater frowned when he heard this, looked up and didn’t recognize him, and yelled at the top of his lungs: "You came here to order food? Jiang Ju didn't say anything, how can you do this? No matter what? That’s it. If you don’t like it, get out! How long has it been since no one dared to talk to him like this?
Are you tired of living?
But competing with a chef is really a loss of status, so the guy turned around and shouted to Jiang Zhuolin: "No, Uncle Jiang, is this how your big city treats guests? I'm telling you, it's just you. This cook is so immoral that if I were to break off his teeth and put them on his buttocks in Sijiucheng!"
"Okay, okay, calm down, sit down and take a rest." "Jiang Zhuolin said. Just find out more about this The boy lost his temper, and he also knew how unscrupulous he was. He was afraid that the cook would really cause something, so he hurried up and pulled the man away. Then he told the cook: "Xiao Chen, this is my nephew. He has never been out of trouble." Sijiucheng, I’m not used to other kinds of sauce. If you’re tired, just do what he wants.” , nodded hurriedly in response.
(End of this chapter)