Chapter 7
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Song Wengang wanted to ask in detail, but Zhou Yining moved. He cleaned up the papers on his desk and was ready to get off work. His tone relaxed, as if he had just said nothing but a joke: "however, that's only one possibility. Maybe it's my worry, maybe it's not so serious. Officer song can be heard as a story, but with a strict attitude, I think we should tell you that it's always right to guard against the minute under this leadership. "
Song Wen thought for a moment and said, "doctor Zhou, don't worry. I'm still here. No matter how abnormal, I'm just an intern policeman. I'll be in prison. Nothing will happen."
Song Wen has a habit of anticipating the best outcome and then the worst outcome. No matter what the subsequent development is, there will be no unprepared situation between the two situations. He rubbed his forehead, and Lu Siyu appeared in his mind. He looked like a little angel, but he might be a little devil. Although the current situation is somewhat abnormal, he judges that he should be able to cope with it.
Along with Lin xiuran's fingers, there are two shallow notches on the two small sections of sternum. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find: "these two marks are on the fourth and fifth sternum on the left side, which are two relatively shallow oblique scratches. If there is one such mark, it can be said that it is caused by coincidence or other reasons, but on the curved sternum, there are two marks It's definitely not a coincidence that the scar in the same position should be the penetration point of a murder weapon. "
Lin xiuran put on his gloves, took out two pieces of sternum and pointed them to Song Wen: "here, the murderer split the ribs one by one, and then cut them open. So every cut mark is vertical force, and the fracture is almost flat. There is an arc between the sternum itself... " He said, describing the two ways of cutting, "so although the murderer cut in the same position, he still didn't destroy the two traces."
"Cover up the wound?" Song Wen asked in a soft voice with a slight pause. If there was a knife mark there, the best way to make it invisible is to add a knife to the wound. But the person who dismembered the corpse did not expect that after the restoration, such behavior made the two extra knives stand out, as if they were painting a snake to add feet.
"We can see that most of the sternum is divided into four to five sections, only in this position..." Lin xiuran said, drawing a red circle in the middle of his left chest, "the bone here is broken one more knife."
On the slide projector, there are restoration images of sternum, which are put together on clay models based on the figure of the deceased. Except for a few missing parts, most of them have been combined.
Lin xiuran said: "the deceased is married. It's up to you to investigate whether the person who used the condom is a short-term lover or a long-term lover, or to make an appointment with someone casually." Then he pointed sideways to the screen on the projector, "let's look at the corpse: the head and limbs of the deceased were separated, the trunk was cut, the internal organs were crushed, all of which were found at the scene. We found a lot of skeletons, most of which were related to the bones in the head. We found a lot of skeletons in the belly, and we couldn't identify them
Zhu Xiaoli thought for a moment: "so, this comrade died at home after talking to others?"
Fu Linjiang also said: "what makes people feel terrible is not those comrades who are honest and harmless to the society, but more people who dare not face their sexuality directly because of the pressure of their parents and the influence of their living environment. They put on a heterosexual coat, suppress their nature, and make themselves a monster hidden in the world. The resulting AIDS problem, promiscuity, is more dangerous
Lin xiuran also academically explained: "homosexuality is one of the three courtship tendencies of human beings and even mammals: heterosexual courtship, homosexual courtship and bisexual courtship. That's what we often say: heterosexual, gay, bisexual. Scientific surveys show that homosexuals account for about 5% of human beings, and bisexuality accounts for 1%. That is to say, there must be homosexuality among the relatives and friends you have come into contact with since you were young, but maybe you don't know it. Of course, I think this is only one of the factors in this case, not necessarily the whole point. " Lin xiuran interpreted it seriously. These things are normal, but ordinary people seem to think that homosexuality is far away from their own lives. Zhu Xiao is obviously such a person, as if he does not believe and accept that there are such people in the world.
All along, this orientation has been a taboo topic.
Song Wen continued to turn his pen: "why can't you be gay if you have a wife? Many homosexuals will get married. It's just that it's not very ethical. "
"Gay?! But he has a wife? " As a standard straight man, Zhu Xiao was extremely shocked.
Lin xiuran propped up his hands on the table and looked like a gentle Professor: "it literally means that although the organs of the deceased have been missing, I can still judge that he is a comrade according to the clues." He is a forensic, accustomed to life and death, and then extraordinary things can not surprise him, the voice as usual.Only Zhu Xiao didn't know much. He looked up and asked, "what do you mean there's another man? Is there another woman? "
The meeting room was quiet for a moment, only the top fan hummed. After a moment of shock, everyone understood Lin xiuran's meaning and calmed down.
Except for Lu Siyu, all the people present were surprised. Lu Siyu was not surprised. He lowered his head and opened his notebook. Gonggong began to record the minutes of the meeting.
Lin xiuran first said something surprising: "first of all, I found that the things in the condom were not left by the dead. There was another man in this room before. "
Yesterday, the corpses arrived too late. In order to distinguish the location of the corpses, Lin xiuran did a half night jigsaw puzzle. At night, he went to sleep on the marching bed in the forensic medicine room. Now it's time to show the results. He fiddled with the equipment, and the projector showed a picture of the corpse.
Lin xiuran got up: "let me talk first."
People at the scene arrived one after another yesterday, and nearly ten people filled the small conference room. In a serious atmosphere, Song Wen sat down in the main position and began with a brief introduction: "let's gather up the new information and clues."
Song Wen saw that the time was almost the same, so he got up seriously and said, "are we all here? Let's go to the meeting room and have a meeting with the appraisal department." Seeing Song Wen's words, everyone was afraid to laugh any more and began to pack up and gather in the conference room. Song Wen goes to Lu Siyu's desk and points the desk with his pen to remind him: "remember to take minutes of the meeting."
Fu Linjiang smiles and shakes his head. Looking at these people joking, he picks up the cup and sips the freshly poured tea.
Song Wen walked over and directly kicked Lao Jia: "a dog can't spit out ivory."
Lu Si language didn't know whether he didn't understand it or not. He raised his head and showed that kind of blank expression on his face.
Lao Jia bit the steamed stuffed bun and said vaguely, "it's a pity. It's your steamed bun."
Lu Si language coolly and politely refused: "thank you, I ate."
Just as he was talking, Lu Si came in with a glass of water and a stack of notebooks and office papers in his hand. He didn't know how much he had heard before. The steamed stuffed bun in old Jia Yiyang's hand said: "come on, Xiao Lu, have breakfast."
Lao Jia looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand and suddenly said, "we've got someone's light."
Fu Linjiang laughed: "are you still squeezing new colleagues?"
Song Wen said: "no, I really don't have to think about it. I just want to celebrate. I don't have to worry about writing a summary any more."
Zhu Xiao took a look at him: "old people are brave. I don't dare to eat. If I eat the landlord's food, I have to return it."
Lao Jia came to get two steamed buns and took two hands: "Song team is generous these days."
The efficiency of personnel work is still very high. Lu Siyu's office is just opposite to Song Wen. After printing, the work card is hung. At this time, there is no one. He just puts a bag in the position, which means that the person has arrived. The desk, just like his people, was clean and neat. All the office supplies were lined up from left to right and from high to low, which set off other people's desks in a mess.
He just wanted to praise, but when he looked up, he found that Lu Siyu was not in his seat.
At first glance, the report was well written, and then carefully looked at the content, detailed and truthful. All the information was detailed, and the record was clear. Even the forensic work of material evidence, which was not his own job, also made some records, sorted out the material evidence forms, so as to facilitate the later work of the identification center. Seeing such a report, Song Wen is in a better mood. He thinks that no matter how big a secret Lu Siyu has, it's worthwhile to stay behind.
Walking to his desk, Song Wen sees a survey report standing upright on his desk. Song Wen opens the plastic bag, takes a bun from the bag, bites it, and turns it over with his other hand.
The next morning, Song Wen came to the office as usual, raised a bag of steamed buns in his hand, and said generously, "I bought the steamed buns by the way in the morning, but I didn't get them earlier."
Song Wen smiles: "if there is this service option, I will be the first to buy it."
Zhou Yining replied without hesitation: "you don't need the killer to give you permission for a holiday when you fall in love. In your opinion, do all policemen have to be mitotic?"
Sometimes when I talk about this case, I find that it's more empty than my mother
"Love is the best way to study human relationships." Zhou Yining continued to be painstaking, "officer song, you can also fall in love. Love can make people better, emotions can change people, promote hormone secretion, and regulate the mechanism of the body."
This is not the first time that he ran into Zhou Yining's date. Some people regard love as a tonic, while doctor Zhou obviously regards love as a necessity like breathing and eating. He didn't get married, but he had a lot of dates. No matter how busy he was, he had to meet in the evening to have a sweet night.Song Wen raised his eyes and asked, "go on a date again?"
Zhou Yining called out to the door: "just put it outside, I'll come out right away."
As they were talking, the little nurse outside knocked on the door: "doctor Zhou, the flowers you ordered are here."
Zhou Yining said: "don't be so outspoken in Song team. It's just a friendly follow-up visit to friends, and it doesn't charge by the hour."
Song Wen knew that Zhou Yining's occupational disease had been committed. The doctor was very patient, but he didn't want to hear: "come on, doctor Zhou, I'm not here to talk today. I haven't had dinner yet. I don't want to drink chicken soup."
"Your fear. Sometimes, fear is not physical hostility, but a self-protection mechanism. I don't know what's causing your fear, but I can feel that you hate weakness. " Zhou Yining thought about it and added, "these must have something to do with your childhood experience. I think these emotions may come from your father's experience... "
Song Wen hands a stand, refused to admit: "what did I cover up?"
Zhou Yining continued: "it seems that Tian Ming is the one who cares most, but in fact, you are the one who is most tense. Even if you forget to eat and sleep, don't force your subordinates to do the same. Others can't do what you do. Your strength sometimes puts pressure on them. And it's not a good choice to cover up your anxiety with strength. "
Song Wen picked the corner of his mouth and did not deny it or admit it.
"You let the water out on purpose last year, didn't you? Let him think that you are not as good as him, and use your real skills only when you are officially tested. It's all on his mind. "
"I sent him a suspect today. How can I let him go?"
"By the way..." Zhou Yining's hand, he no longer want to pester Lu Si language problem, but changed the topic, "Tian Ming before doing an interview and I complained, said the pressure. Song team you before routine, his routine is deep enough, can let a person a horse let a person a horse
"What are the consequences of a knife penetrating here?" Song Wen asked.
After listening to this, Lu Siyu stops recording and raises his head. Then he turns to look at Song Wen. Unexpectedly, Song Wen is also looking at him. Their eyes meet for a moment. Lu Siyu quickly lowers his head and avoids. His pen pokes a dot on the book.
"If it's long enough, it goes straight into the heart." With these words, Lin xiuran pulled a small anatomical model of the human body in the conference center, made two knives together, and stabbed them into the ribs of the model. His slender fingertips were like sharp weapons, going straight through the chest to the heart. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
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Song Wengang wanted to ask in detail, but Zhou Yining moved. He cleaned up the papers on his desk and was ready to get off work. His tone relaxed, as if he had just said nothing but a joke: "however, that's only one possibility. Maybe it's my worry, maybe it's not so serious. Officer song can be heard as a story, but with a strict attitude, I think we should tell you that it's always right to guard against the minute under this leadership. "
Song Wen thought for a moment and said, "doctor Zhou, don't worry. I'm still here. No matter how abnormal, I'm just an intern policeman. I'll be in prison. Nothing will happen."
Song Wen has a habit of anticipating the best outcome and then the worst outcome. No matter what the subsequent development is, there will be no unprepared situation between the two situations. He rubbed his forehead, and Lu Siyu appeared in his mind. He looked like a little angel, but he might be a little devil. Although the current situation is somewhat abnormal, he judges that he should be able to cope with it.
Along with Lin xiuran's fingers, there are two shallow notches on the two small sections of sternum. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find: "these two marks are on the fourth and fifth sternum on the left side, which are two relatively shallow oblique scratches. If there is one such mark, it can be said that it is caused by coincidence or other reasons, but on the curved sternum, there are two marks It's definitely not a coincidence that the scar in the same position should be the penetration point of a murder weapon. "
Lin xiuran put on his gloves, took out two pieces of sternum and pointed them to Song Wen: "here, the murderer split the ribs one by one, and then cut them open. So every cut mark is vertical force, and the fracture is almost flat. There is an arc between the sternum itself... " He said, describing the two ways of cutting, "so although the murderer cut in the same position, he still didn't destroy the two traces."
"Cover up the wound?" Song Wen asked in a soft voice with a slight pause. If there was a knife mark there, the best way to make it invisible is to add a knife to the wound. But the person who dismembered the corpse did not expect that after the restoration, such behavior made the two extra knives stand out, as if they were painting a snake to add feet.
"We can see that most of the sternum is divided into four to five sections, only in this position..." Lin xiuran said, drawing a red circle in the middle of his left chest, "the bone here is broken one more knife."
On the slide projector, there are restoration images of sternum, which are put together on clay models based on the figure of the deceased. Except for a few missing parts, most of them have been combined.
Lin xiuran said: "the deceased is married. It's up to you to investigate whether the person who used the condom is a short-term lover or a long-term lover, or to make an appointment with someone casually." Then he pointed sideways to the screen on the projector, "let's look at the corpse: the head and limbs of the deceased were separated, the trunk was cut, the internal organs were crushed, all of which were found at the scene. We found a lot of skeletons, most of which were related to the bones in the head. We found a lot of skeletons in the belly, and we couldn't identify them
Zhu Xiaoli thought for a moment: "so, this comrade died at home after talking to others?"
Fu Linjiang also said: "what makes people feel terrible is not those comrades who are honest and harmless to the society, but more people who dare not face their sexuality directly because of the pressure of their parents and the influence of their living environment. They put on a heterosexual coat, suppress their nature, and make themselves a monster hidden in the world. The resulting AIDS problem, promiscuity, is more dangerous
Lin xiuran also academically explained: "homosexuality is one of the three courtship tendencies of human beings and even mammals: heterosexual courtship, homosexual courtship and bisexual courtship. That's what we often say: heterosexual, gay, bisexual. Scientific surveys show that homosexuals account for about 5% of human beings, and bisexuality accounts for 1%. That is to say, there must be homosexuality among the relatives and friends you have come into contact with since you were young, but maybe you don't know it. Of course, I think this is only one of the factors in this case, not necessarily the whole point. " Lin xiuran interpreted it seriously. These things are normal, but ordinary people seem to think that homosexuality is far away from their own lives. Zhu Xiao is obviously such a person, as if he does not believe and accept that there are such people in the world.
All along, this orientation has been a taboo topic.
Song Wen continued to turn his pen: "why can't you be gay if you have a wife? Many homosexuals will get married. It's just that it's not very ethical. "
"Gay?! But he has a wife? " As a standard straight man, Zhu Xiao was extremely shocked.
Lin xiuran propped up his hands on the table and looked like a gentle Professor: "it literally means that although the organs of the deceased have been missing, I can still judge that he is a comrade according to the clues." He is a forensic, accustomed to life and death, and then extraordinary things can not surprise him, the voice as usual.Only Zhu Xiao didn't know much. He looked up and asked, "what do you mean there's another man? Is there another woman? "
The meeting room was quiet for a moment, only the top fan hummed. After a moment of shock, everyone understood Lin xiuran's meaning and calmed down.
Except for Lu Siyu, all the people present were surprised. Lu Siyu was not surprised. He lowered his head and opened his notebook. Gonggong began to record the minutes of the meeting.
Lin xiuran first said something surprising: "first of all, I found that the things in the condom were not left by the dead. There was another man in this room before. "
Yesterday, the corpses arrived too late. In order to distinguish the location of the corpses, Lin xiuran did a half night jigsaw puzzle. At night, he went to sleep on the marching bed in the forensic medicine room. Now it's time to show the results. He fiddled with the equipment, and the projector showed a picture of the corpse.
Lin xiuran got up: "let me talk first."
People at the scene arrived one after another yesterday, and nearly ten people filled the small conference room. In a serious atmosphere, Song Wen sat down in the main position and began with a brief introduction: "let's gather up the new information and clues."
Song Wen saw that the time was almost the same, so he got up seriously and said, "are we all here? Let's go to the meeting room and have a meeting with the appraisal department." Seeing Song Wen's words, everyone was afraid to laugh any more and began to pack up and gather in the conference room. Song Wen goes to Lu Siyu's desk and points the desk with his pen to remind him: "remember to take minutes of the meeting."
Fu Linjiang smiles and shakes his head. Looking at these people joking, he picks up the cup and sips the freshly poured tea.
Song Wen walked over and directly kicked Lao Jia: "a dog can't spit out ivory."
Lu Si language didn't know whether he didn't understand it or not. He raised his head and showed that kind of blank expression on his face.
Lao Jia bit the steamed stuffed bun and said vaguely, "it's a pity. It's your steamed bun."
Lu Si language coolly and politely refused: "thank you, I ate."
Just as he was talking, Lu Si came in with a glass of water and a stack of notebooks and office papers in his hand. He didn't know how much he had heard before. The steamed stuffed bun in old Jia Yiyang's hand said: "come on, Xiao Lu, have breakfast."
Lao Jia looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand and suddenly said, "we've got someone's light."
Fu Linjiang laughed: "are you still squeezing new colleagues?"
Song Wen said: "no, I really don't have to think about it. I just want to celebrate. I don't have to worry about writing a summary any more."
Zhu Xiao took a look at him: "old people are brave. I don't dare to eat. If I eat the landlord's food, I have to return it."
Lao Jia came to get two steamed buns and took two hands: "Song team is generous these days."
The efficiency of personnel work is still very high. Lu Siyu's office is just opposite to Song Wen. After printing, the work card is hung. At this time, there is no one. He just puts a bag in the position, which means that the person has arrived. The desk, just like his people, was clean and neat. All the office supplies were lined up from left to right and from high to low, which set off other people's desks in a mess.
He just wanted to praise, but when he looked up, he found that Lu Siyu was not in his seat.
At first glance, the report was well written, and then carefully looked at the content, detailed and truthful. All the information was detailed, and the record was clear. Even the forensic work of material evidence, which was not his own job, also made some records, sorted out the material evidence forms, so as to facilitate the later work of the identification center. Seeing such a report, Song Wen is in a better mood. He thinks that no matter how big a secret Lu Siyu has, it's worthwhile to stay behind.
Walking to his desk, Song Wen sees a survey report standing upright on his desk. Song Wen opens the plastic bag, takes a bun from the bag, bites it, and turns it over with his other hand.
The next morning, Song Wen came to the office as usual, raised a bag of steamed buns in his hand, and said generously, "I bought the steamed buns by the way in the morning, but I didn't get them earlier."
Song Wen smiles: "if there is this service option, I will be the first to buy it."
Zhou Yining replied without hesitation: "you don't need the killer to give you permission for a holiday when you fall in love. In your opinion, do all policemen have to be mitotic?"
Sometimes when I talk about this case, I find that it's more empty than my mother
"Love is the best way to study human relationships." Zhou Yining continued to be painstaking, "officer song, you can also fall in love. Love can make people better, emotions can change people, promote hormone secretion, and regulate the mechanism of the body."
This is not the first time that he ran into Zhou Yining's date. Some people regard love as a tonic, while doctor Zhou obviously regards love as a necessity like breathing and eating. He didn't get married, but he had a lot of dates. No matter how busy he was, he had to meet in the evening to have a sweet night.Song Wen raised his eyes and asked, "go on a date again?"
Zhou Yining called out to the door: "just put it outside, I'll come out right away."
As they were talking, the little nurse outside knocked on the door: "doctor Zhou, the flowers you ordered are here."
Zhou Yining said: "don't be so outspoken in Song team. It's just a friendly follow-up visit to friends, and it doesn't charge by the hour."
Song Wen knew that Zhou Yining's occupational disease had been committed. The doctor was very patient, but he didn't want to hear: "come on, doctor Zhou, I'm not here to talk today. I haven't had dinner yet. I don't want to drink chicken soup."
"Your fear. Sometimes, fear is not physical hostility, but a self-protection mechanism. I don't know what's causing your fear, but I can feel that you hate weakness. " Zhou Yining thought about it and added, "these must have something to do with your childhood experience. I think these emotions may come from your father's experience... "
Song Wen hands a stand, refused to admit: "what did I cover up?"
Zhou Yining continued: "it seems that Tian Ming is the one who cares most, but in fact, you are the one who is most tense. Even if you forget to eat and sleep, don't force your subordinates to do the same. Others can't do what you do. Your strength sometimes puts pressure on them. And it's not a good choice to cover up your anxiety with strength. "
Song Wen picked the corner of his mouth and did not deny it or admit it.
"You let the water out on purpose last year, didn't you? Let him think that you are not as good as him, and use your real skills only when you are officially tested. It's all on his mind. "
"I sent him a suspect today. How can I let him go?"
"By the way..." Zhou Yining's hand, he no longer want to pester Lu Si language problem, but changed the topic, "Tian Ming before doing an interview and I complained, said the pressure. Song team you before routine, his routine is deep enough, can let a person a horse let a person a horse
"What are the consequences of a knife penetrating here?" Song Wen asked.
After listening to this, Lu Siyu stops recording and raises his head. Then he turns to look at Song Wen. Unexpectedly, Song Wen is also looking at him. Their eyes meet for a moment. Lu Siyu quickly lowers his head and avoids. His pen pokes a dot on the book.
"If it's long enough, it goes straight into the heart." With these words, Lin xiuran pulled a small anatomical model of the human body in the conference center, made two knives together, and stabbed them into the ribs of the model. His slender fingertips were like sharp weapons, going straight through the chest to the heart. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
Song Wengang wanted to ask in detail, but Zhou Yining moved. He cleaned up the papers on his desk and was ready to get off work. His tone relaxed, as if he had just said nothing but a joke: "however, that's only one possibility. Maybe it's my worry, maybe it's not so serious. Officer song can be heard as a story, but with a strict attitude, I think we should tell you that it's always right to guard against the minute under this leadership. " Song Wen thought for a moment and said, "doctor Zhou, don't worry. I'm still here. No matter how abnormal, I'm just an intern policeman. I'll be in prison. Nothing will happen." Song Wen has a habit of anticipating the best outcome and then the worst outcome. No matter what the subsequent development is, there will be no unprepared situation between the two situations. He rubbed his forehead, and Lu Siyu appeared in his mind. He looked like a little angel, but he might be a little devil. Although the current situation is somewhat abnormal, he judges that he should be able to cope with it. Along with Lin xiuran's fingers, there are two shallow notches on the two small sections of sternum. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find: "these two marks are on the fourth and fifth sternum on the left side, which are two relatively shallow oblique scratches. If there is one such mark, it can be said that it is caused by coincidence or other reasons, but on the curved sternum, there are two marks It's definitely not a coincidence that the scar in the same position should be the penetration point of a murder weapon. " Lin xiuran put on his gloves, took out two pieces of sternum and pointed them to Song Wen: "here, the murderer split the ribs one by one, and then cut them open. So every cut mark is vertical force, and the fracture is almost flat. There is an arc between the sternum itself... " He said, describing the two ways of cutting, "so although the murderer cut in the same position, he still didn't destroy the two traces." "Cover up the wound?" Song Wen asked in a soft voice with a slight pause. If there was a knife mark there, the best way to make it invisible is to add a knife to the wound. But the person who dismembered the corpse did not expect that after the restoration, such behavior made the two extra knives stand out, as if they were painting a snake to add feet. "We can see that most of the sternum is divided into four to five sections, only in this position..." Lin xiuran said, drawing a red circle in the middle of his left chest, "the bone here is broken one more knife." On the slide projector, there are restoration images of sternum, which are put together on clay models based on the figure of the deceased. Except for a few missing parts, most of them have been combined. Lin xiuran said: "the deceased is married. It's up to you to investigate whether the person who used the condom is a short-term lover or a long-term lover, or to make an appointment with someone casually." Then he pointed sideways to the screen on the projector, "let's look at the corpse: the head and limbs of the deceased were separated, the trunk was cut, the internal organs were crushed, all of which were found at the scene. We found a lot of skeletons, most of which were related to the bones in the head. We found a lot of skeletons in the belly, and we couldn't identify them Zhu Xiaoli thought for a moment: "so, this comrade died at home after talking to others?" Fu Linjiang also said: "what makes people feel terrible is not those comrades who are honest and harmless to the society, but more people who dare not face their sexuality directly because of the pressure of their parents and the influence of their living environment. They put on a heterosexual coat, suppress their nature, and make themselves a monster hidden in the world. The resulting AIDS problem, promiscuity, is more dangerous Lin xiuran also academically explained: "homosexuality is one of the three courtship tendencies of human beings and even mammals: heterosexual courtship, homosexual courtship and bisexual courtship. That's what we often say: heterosexual, gay, bisexual. Scientific surveys show that homosexuals account for about 5% of human beings, and bisexuality accounts for 1%. That is to say, there must be homosexuality among the relatives and friends you have come into contact with since you were young, but maybe you don't know it. Of course, I think this is only one of the factors in this case, not necessarily the whole point. " Lin xiuran interpreted it seriously. These things are normal, but ordinary people seem to think that homosexuality is far away from their own lives. Zhu Xiao is obviously such a person, as if he does not believe and accept that there are such people in the world. All along, this orientation has been a taboo topic. Song Wen continued to turn his pen: "why can't you be gay if you have a wife? Many homosexuals will get married. It's just that it's not very ethical. " "Gay?! But he has a wife? " As a standard straight man, Zhu Xiao was extremely shocked. Lin xiuran propped up his hands on the table and looked like a gentle Professor: "it literally means that although the organs of the deceased have been missing, I can still judge that he is a comrade according to the clues." He is a forensic, accustomed to life and death, and then extraordinary things can not surprise him, the voice as usual.Only Zhu Xiao didn't know much. He looked up and asked, "what do you mean there's another man? Is there another woman? " The meeting room was quiet for a moment, only the top fan hummed. After a moment of shock, everyone understood Lin xiuran's meaning and calmed down. Except for Lu Siyu, all the people present were surprised. Lu Siyu was not surprised. He lowered his head and opened his notebook. Gonggong began to record the minutes of the meeting. Lin xiuran first said something surprising: "first of all, I found that the things in the condom were not left by the dead. There was another man in this room before. " Yesterday, the corpses arrived too late. In order to distinguish the location of the corpses, Lin xiuran did a half night jigsaw puzzle. At night, he went to sleep on the marching bed in the forensic medicine room. Now it's time to show the results. He fiddled with the equipment, and the projector showed a picture of the corpse. Lin xiuran got up: "let me talk first." People at the scene arrived one after another yesterday, and nearly ten people filled the small conference room. In a serious atmosphere, Song Wen sat down in the main position and began with a brief introduction: "let's gather up the new information and clues." Song Wen saw that the time was almost the same, so he got up seriously and said, "are we all here? Let's go to the meeting room and have a meeting with the appraisal department." Seeing Song Wen's words, everyone was afraid to laugh any more and began to pack up and gather in the conference room. Song Wen goes to Lu Siyu's desk and points the desk with his pen to remind him: "remember to take minutes of the meeting." Fu Linjiang smiles and shakes his head. Looking at these people joking, he picks up the cup and sips the freshly poured tea. Song Wen walked over and directly kicked Lao Jia: "a dog can't spit out ivory." Lu Si language didn't know whether he didn't understand it or not. He raised his head and showed that kind of blank expression on his face. Lao Jia bit the steamed stuffed bun and said vaguely, "it's a pity. It's your steamed bun." Lu Si language coolly and politely refused: "thank you, I ate." Just as he was talking, Lu Si came in with a glass of water and a stack of notebooks and office papers in his hand. He didn't know how much he had heard before. The steamed stuffed bun in old Jia Yiyang's hand said: "come on, Xiao Lu, have breakfast." Lao Jia looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand and suddenly said, "we've got someone's light." Fu Linjiang laughed: "are you still squeezing new colleagues?" Song Wen said: "no, I really don't have to think about it. I just want to celebrate. I don't have to worry about writing a summary any more." Zhu Xiao took a look at him: "old people are brave. I don't dare to eat. If I eat the landlord's food, I have to return it." Lao Jia came to get two steamed buns and took two hands: "Song team is generous these days." The efficiency of personnel work is still very high. Lu Siyu's office is just opposite to Song Wen. After printing, the work card is hung. At this time, there is no one. He just puts a bag in the position, which means that the person has arrived. The desk, just like his people, was clean and neat. All the office supplies were lined up from left to right and from high to low, which set off other people's desks in a mess. He just wanted to praise, but when he looked up, he found that Lu Siyu was not in his seat. At first glance, the report was well written, and then carefully looked at the content, detailed and truthful. All the information was detailed, and the record was clear. Even the forensic work of material evidence, which was not his own job, also made some records, sorted out the material evidence forms, so as to facilitate the later work of the identification center. Seeing such a report, Song Wen is in a better mood. He thinks that no matter how big a secret Lu Siyu has, it's worthwhile to stay behind. Walking to his desk, Song Wen sees a survey report standing upright on his desk. Song Wen opens the plastic bag, takes a bun from the bag, bites it, and turns it over with his other hand. The next morning, Song Wen came to the office as usual, raised a bag of steamed buns in his hand, and said generously, "I bought the steamed buns by the way in the morning, but I didn't get them earlier." Song Wen smiles: "if there is this service option, I will be the first to buy it." Zhou Yining replied without hesitation: "you don't need the killer to give you permission for a holiday when you fall in love. In your opinion, do all policemen have to be mitotic?" Sometimes when I talk about this case, I find that it's more empty than my mother "Love is the best way to study human relationships." Zhou Yining continued to be painstaking, "officer song, you can also fall in love. Love can make people better, emotions can change people, promote hormone secretion, and regulate the mechanism of the body." This is not the first time that he ran into Zhou Yining's date. Some people regard love as a tonic, while doctor Zhou obviously regards love as a necessity like breathing and eating. He didn't get married, but he had a lot of dates. No matter how busy he was, he had to meet in the evening to have a sweet night.Song Wen raised his eyes and asked, "go on a date again?" Zhou Yining called out to the door: "just put it outside, I'll come out right away." As they were talking, the little nurse outside knocked on the door: "doctor Zhou, the flowers you ordered are here." Zhou Yining said: "don't be so outspoken in Song team. It's just a friendly follow-up visit to friends, and it doesn't charge by the hour." Song Wen knew that Zhou Yining's occupational disease had been committed. The doctor was very patient, but he didn't want to hear: "come on, doctor Zhou, I'm not here to talk today. I haven't had dinner yet. I don't want to drink chicken soup." "Your fear. Sometimes, fear is not physical hostility, but a self-protection mechanism. I don't know what's causing your fear, but I can feel that you hate weakness. " Zhou Yining thought about it and added, "these must have something to do with your childhood experience. I think these emotions may come from your father's experience... " Song Wen hands a stand, refused to admit: "what did I cover up?" Zhou Yining continued: "it seems that Tian Ming is the one who cares most, but in fact, you are the one who is most tense. Even if you forget to eat and sleep, don't force your subordinates to do the same. Others can't do what you do. Your strength sometimes puts pressure on them. And it's not a good choice to cover up your anxiety with strength. " Song Wen picked the corner of his mouth and did not deny it or admit it. "You let the water out on purpose last year, didn't you? Let him think that you are not as good as him, and use your real skills only when you are officially tested. It's all on his mind. " "I sent him a suspect today. How can I let him go?" "By the way..." Zhou Yining's hand, he no longer want to pester Lu Si language problem, but changed the topic, "Tian Ming before doing an interview and I complained, said the pressure. Song team you before routine, his routine is deep enough, can let a person a horse let a person a horse "What are the consequences of a knife penetrating here?" Song Wen asked. After listening to this, Lu Siyu stops recording and raises his head. Then he turns to look at Song Wen. Unexpectedly, Song Wen is also looking at him. Their eyes meet for a moment. Lu Siyu quickly lowers his head and avoids. His pen pokes a dot on the book. "If it's long enough, it goes straight into the heart." With these words, Lin xiuran pulled a small anatomical model of the human body in the conference center, made two knives together, and stabbed them into the ribs of the model. His slender fingertips were like sharp weapons, going straight through the chest to the heart. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
