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Case No. 1 High-speed Dismemberment¡¤1 Corpse Investigation Division

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    The "Floating Corpse Case" 15 years ago was a perfect answer for my father, Si Hongzhang, but it was the beginning of a nightmare for me.  At that time, while cooperating with the criminal police team to arrest the suspect in the floating corpse case, my father was tragically involved in a car accident, resulting in paralysis of his lower limbs and being bedridden all year round.  He eventually left his beloved job with regret.  Since I was seven years old, sitting on the bedside and talking to my father has become an indispensable part of my childhood.  While other children were imagining the beautiful stories of princes and princesses in fairy tale kingdoms, my mind was basically occupied by all kinds of bizarre murder cases.  In order for my father to have someone to talk to, I often listened to him eloquent in bed.  This directly led to my instinctive aversion to the police profession since I was a child.

    Finally, I made the most important decision in my life. I made up my mind to draw a clear line between myself and the word "police", but my father insisted that I "inherit my father's legacy" to complete his unfinished dream.  Seeing my father's unreasonable expression, I fell out with him for the first time in so many years.  My father was also lying on the hospital bed because of that quarrel.  I stood beside the hospital bed, looking at his wrinkled face and graying temples, and finally chose the police academy with no choice.

    My name is Si Yuanlong, male, 23 years old, and a junior trace inspector in the Criminal Technology Section of the Yunxi City Public Security Bureau.  Although I also wear a handsome police uniform, my job is not as exciting as those in movies and TV shows.  Now what I need to face every day are some boring fingerprints and footprints.

    At noon in July, the scorching sunshine scorched every corner it could reach, accompanied by the chirping of cicadas, and the leaves curling lazily.  In this hot and impetuous weather, there is nothing more satisfying than lying in an air-conditioned room and taking a good nap after lunch.

    Just when I decided to fight Duke Zhou for three hundred rounds, the landline phone in the duty room suddenly started ringing like crazy.  A chubby man reluctantly lifted up his boxers, stood up unsteadily and walked to the phone. The conversation in just a few seconds made the small green bean eyes on his face glare.  It must be bigger than a soybean.

    The man hung up the phone, flushed and shouted into the lounge at the top of his lungs: "Get up quickly!"

    ¡°Dang, I was so frightened by the roar of a slaughtering pig that I jumped up from the bed. My forehead hit the bed board of the upper bunk, and I grimaced in pain.

    "Brother Lei, what are you shouting at noon?" I complained.

    "There is a murder!"

    The man I call Brother Lei, whose surname is Jiao and whose first name is Lei, is my father¡¯s third apprentice. Because he has a body like a pumpkin, we all like to call him ¡°Fat Lei¡± in private.  He is responsible for criminal photography and video analysis in our department. Although he looks unshaven all day long, he was the champion of the provincial photography competition last year.  Although he is more than ten years older than me, we get along very well. In the department, we can be said to be good buddies who talk about everything.

    When I heard it was a murder, I reluctantly picked up the police uniform at the end of the bed and put it on feebly.  After many reforms, the Public Security Bureau has raised the functions of our department to a very high level. In addition to some daily inspection and identification work, we also have to directly participate in on-site inspections and investigations related to corpses. Some in the industry  The good guys like to call us the "Corpse Investigation Department."

    Just as I was sitting on the edge of the bed about to pull up my police pants, there was a bang and a man jumped down from my upper bunk. At this time, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he stood barefoot on the ground, squinting his eyes, and pulling hard on the bed with his hands.  I saw him put the thick glasses on the bridge of his nose and picked up the police uniform with excitement on his face.  His name is Chen Guoxian, my father's second apprentice. Although he is not the oldest in the department, he looks anxious. People who know him like to call him "Old Xian".  He is responsible for testing in the department, and his attitude towards work can be summed up in one word: "Crazy".

    I finished buttoning the last button in a panic, and an expressionless man stood at the door of the lounge. The man looked at his watch and said coldly:

    "I'll give you three minutes!"

    After saying that, he opened the door and started the car.

    His name is Leng Qiming, my father¡¯s prot¨¦g¨¦ and the director of our department. He studied forensic medicine.  His personality definitely matches his surname, and it's usually hard to hit a fart with three sticks.  He is also a thorn in my side. During the past year of working, I have often cursed him behind my back.

    Back then, when I stepped into this department on the first day after graduating from the police academy, I suddenly realized that all of this was completely designed by my thoughtful father.

    Two minutes later, I was carrying the trace inspection box dejectedly, Pang Lei was holding a bag of criminal photography equipment in his left hand, and Lao Xian was holding it with both hands.With a biological extraction box, the few of us got into a police car with the words "Crime Scene Investigation" printed on it as quickly as possible.

    "What's going on?" I asked, yawning while lying on the passenger seat of the car.

    "Broken corpses." Brother Ming said two words very quickly while turning the steering wheel.

    "Cough cough cough." When I heard these two words, I was really frightened.

    "What? Broken corpses?" I grabbed the back seat of Brother Ming's driver's seat and stretched my head over, waiting for his confirmation.

    "What, is there a problem?" He turned to me and said.

    I turned my head and looked at Pang Lei, who was sleeping soundly in the passenger seat, and then at Lao Xian, whose eyes were slightly closed, and finally sat back in the seat with an uneasy mood.

    ¡°Perhaps some people may have questions, isn¡¯t it a corpse dismemberment case? Why am I acting so nervous?  In fact, only I know the reason for this.  The mutilation case is different from other cases.  Taking a general home invasion homicide case as an example, the "room" where the victim's body is located is the crime scene. In other words, no matter how complicated the scene is, we only need to conduct a detailed investigation of the crime scene.  But the case of corpse dismemberment is different. The place where the corpse is dumped is a scene that needs to be inspected. If the suspect is ruthless and dumps it in dozens of places at will, then we need to concentrate on investigating dozens of scenes.  So when I heard about corpse dismemberment, I, who had no interest in work to begin with, inevitably felt intimidated.

    "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided." I sighed softly, crossed my hands on my chest, leaned on the backrest, closed my eyes, and simply let him go.

    Brother Ming drove the survey vehicle all the way.

    "Hello, it's a Class I car."

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but I was awakened by this sudden sentence.

    I opened my eyes slightly and looked at the passing road scene outside the window:

    "Why are you on the highway?"

    "The scene is on the highway section of our city, we will be there soon."

    Just as he was talking, Brother Ming quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car made a 360-degree turn along the winding road. Squeak, he stepped on the brake, and the survey vehicle stopped steadily in front of several flashing cars.  Behind the police car with lights on.

    Brother Ming opened the door of the cab, and a middle-aged man with two bars and two stars on his shoulders walked quickly forward. He was Xu Shi, the captain of the criminal police brigade in the jurisdiction.

    "Director Leng." Captain Xu shouted.

    "What's the specific situation at the scene?" Brother Ming didn't have time to say anything, so he opened his mouth and asked.

    Captain Xu stopped and calmed his rapid breathing:

    "We just received a call from the police station. The reporter's name is Zhao Yue'e. She often grazes sheep on the grassland on both sides of the highway. When she passed by this area at noon today, she saw a rancid sack with blood oozing out of it. Zhao Yue'e  Out of curiosity, she stepped forward and opened the sack and found a human hand and some yellow body parts inside, and then she called the police."

    When Brother Ming heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "How many packages of corpses have been found now?"

    "Just this package. We don't have much information at present, and we have no way to start. We have sealed off the scene. You can investigate first and see what we find, so that we can start the investigation." Captain Xu answered anxiously at this time  road.

    "Are you from the legendary Corpse Investigation Division?" the voice came from behind Captain Xu.  Captain Xu frowned and looked back. As he turned slightly to one side, a beautiful, tall young girl wearing a police uniform appeared in front of everyone.

    The girl was in her 20s, about the same age as me, with a ponytail and light makeup. I looked at the crook on the epaulette of her police uniform and instantly knew her identity.  If you are careful enough, you will find that there is an epaulette on the shoulder of the police uniform. The print on the epaulette indicates a person's level. One star is the lowest level, and then there are two stars, one bar, one star, and one star.  One bar has two stars, one bar has three stars, two bars have one star, and so on.  My current epaulettes are one bar and one star. To get such epaulettes, you must graduate from college and take the police recruitment exam. After being admitted, you need to intern for one year before it will be awarded.  If there is not even a star on the epaulette, there is only one possibility: the person is an intern.

    There is a murder happening here, but I don¡¯t have time to talk nonsense here. I was already in a irritable mood and rolled my eyes at the girl, and said without mercy at all:

    "Please put away your curiosity and focus on handling the case!"

    "Hey, why are you talking!"

    "alright!"

    The girl pinched her waist with both hands and was about to explode when Captain Xu scolded her.

    Brother Ming frowned slightly and without paying much attention, he winked at the three of us and walked towards the scene of the crime.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The three of us winked and walked towards the crime scene.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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