My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

In order not to add trouble to the season, Song Yuhang moved back to her home. Xiao Wei has not recovered, and Songmu left her taking care of her. In this way, she lives alone, and they are too safe.

When Song Yuzhuang entered the door, he was stabbed by the photo frames of his father's portrait. She put down the things and walked, but she wanted to break, but they didn't have a heart, slowly red, hugged it. In his arms, he went to her cold face with his cheeks.

After a long time, she was put on the side of the frame, and the woman who smiled like a flower burned three.

The bracelet placed before the incense case attracted her sight. Isn't this mother's only?

Song Yuhang took it up and blocked, and the lips showed a smile, and slowly put it back.

In these three days of the notice, she was not idle, packing up the room, laying the bedroom into a dark room similar to the hateful villa.

The single bed pushed into the most inside, emptied to nail the whiteboard written, the curtains bought a thick cover, easy to clean the photos in the dark environment, and let her feel a sense of security.

In addition to the necessary table and chair wardrobes, the bedroom almost makes her vacation, only leave a few haired dolls on the bed.

She is sitting in such a dark environment. It is a lot to take a takeaway or bubble noodles. Most of the time is not an appetite, the meal box is moving in the ground.

When the hospital stay, a few pounds of meat quickly fell back, and the whole human naked eye visible.

Song Yuhang remembered what to add a pen to the whiteboard, she gave three days of thinking, three days after the time shaft plunger on the white board was clearly visible.

The initial starting shaft of this series of cases is the "Fuyang Pier Crafts" in 1994.

Victim: Chen Ji Nan.

Relational person: forever.

The murderer: unknown.

This "unknown" has a certain capacity at the time, and forever, it is not a killing chicken, requires certain physical strength and skilled techniques.

"He" If the metamorphosis mad, the police came to the fourteen, but there was no similar report.

Song Yuhang stared at this photo without avatar, caught in meditation.

What hinders the footsteps of his murder?

A metamorphosis murder will not easily give up the murdere. This way is "".

Unless he has something for the cause, Cheng family students? School? jobs? No time to pay attention to?

After all, living in this world, eating is a problem that everyone needs to solve, and the murderer is no exception.

In Song Yuhang took the pen and took his head on a whiteboard.

So why this person is simple to kill a social relationship, no hatred high school students?

It's still a time to rise or ...

Extraction.

She has a sweating in her back.

Song Yuhang was tightened, this is the most reasonable explanation she can think of, which can explain that she and the hate have encountered the various resistances encountered.

Some people don't want this case to be bigger than the world.

Then I will come to the sea.

The murderer clearly has got U disk but also to kill, and "he" is only trapped, "he" knows that she will open the car, so there is only one goal from beginning to end.

That is to die.

Song Yuhang's case has been in the past many years, and the number of people in the mutant in the Ming Dynasty, and the people who want her to die are not counting, but they can count the people's heart to this. There are very few.

Lin is not a person who is not cautious, "he" can move the car in the dark of the car in the car, indicating that "he" is at least to know forever.

It is more accurate and unmustful to tie the Songmu, Xiaofei, Ji Jing Xiang, and Ji Jing Xiang is taken away when talking to her, has violent contact, and Songmu and Xiao Wei are in the temple meeting on the same day, and people have more eyes. Their family understands the law, I will instill the children in a little "don't follow the strangers". It is a person who will not easily talk to the people who don't know, and the other party is driving, a child is crying and disadvantage Others' attention.

According to Fang Xin, witnesses saw a man's arms holding a small only, and Xiao Yi took a candied gourd.

So, this person knows!

I also know it.

Maybe it is ... she also knows.

Song Yuhang hesitated, or wrote a few names on the whiteboard, with a red pen.

When she finished writing, the ringtone rang in the house. She took a break this time phone basically no one, so he heard the tones rang with a total of inexplicable excitement.

When she seven-handed eight feet from the bed, the other party has hung up.

Song Yuhang opened a number of people in the city bureau, slightly a slightly lost, and returned to the past, the other party inform her to pack things in the bureau, and the notice of the transfer has come.

"Okay, I know." Song Yuhang hangs the phone, laughing in the laughter, get up and pick up the key out.

When I arrived in the bureau, I went to the office to take the red head file. She didn't look at it, and the news that I have to lose my hand has been gone.

Duancheng: "Song team, people are dead, I think you are doing, I also want to slap him a few feet, you don't have it, Feng Bureau also said, transferring is only temporary, maybe in the grassroots It is back to wait for a while. "

Fang Xin also wanted to speak: "Song Team ..."

Song Yuhang was held on the door frame, smiled and turned around: "I am fine, I will go out first, let me pick up something."

Several people want to say, but they are still old.

Fang Xin took him while he took him: "I blame you, which pot does not open ."

The office is not big, and there is nothing to pick up. She only took several books about criminal investigation, a pen, two notebooks, a laptop.

She looked around, as if she can also see the fantasy forensic doctor pushing people on the couch, sitting on her body, reaching out her tie.

"The Song police officer said that it is a tie, smashing, or is it good?"

Song Yuhang's eyes are hot, in fact, the most want to take away memories.

She turned her in the box and had to go to a technical inspection office.

The deserted table is more than her imagination, and the document photo frame posing on the desktop is bruised.

Seeing her, Duancheng put down the live running.

"Song team, Lin Jie's desk we wiped every day, just think -"

If she can come back.

Song Yuhang's lips, smiles are bitter: "Thank you."

"No need, everyone is so good, we will help you pack it together." Fang Xin said, and red eyes.

Zheng Chengrui also looked up from the computer to look at her.

"You are busy, I will come alive myself."

Song Yuhang refused their kindness.

Duancheng also wants to say anything, Fang Sila is going to the laboratory.

The big talent office suddenly became very quiet, and even the sound of the keyboard was stopped.

Everyone is very tacted to give her a space of the forever.

Song Yuhang packed the messy book on her desktop, put it in the carton, even the convenient signed paper on the computer did not let go, it is her handwriting.

Lin weave to remind yourself that something is always some.

"Coffee, don't forget to put sugar, will suffer."

"Go off work to drink."

"The city center has opened a hot pot restaurant tomorrow."

......

And some gossip.

"On the first day of work, I met a neurophous woman."

"The boss is an old cadre?"

"Song Yuhang is a big stupid, hehe !!!"

The back follows a series of angry little expressions.

Song Yuhang has already remembered what she was angry because she looked at this line as if she saw her frown. I couldn't help but laugh and laugh. Put it in the box.

The desktop is clean, she opened her drawer, and the things in the drawer were much smaller than she thought.

There are a few pills. She saw the heart like a knife, and she took it in the box.

There are also some small hair cards, head flowers, leather ropes, coffee bags, masks ...

These tiny and feminine firefighters have almost instantly make her tears.

I took it in Song Yuhang one by one, even the needle in the drawer gap did not let go.

Drawer pulls in the end, a brocade rolled down, she picked up and opened it, she gave me, hate but dismissed the merits.

It is very good to be preserved, and a piece of dust is bumped.

She stroked the golden national emblem of the top, and the tears rolled down, took the back, sucking the nose into the carton.

Finally, put the photo frame on her table in the top.

Song Yuhang hugged out to go out.

Others in the Technical Investigation stood up.

"Song team."

"Song team."

"Song team."

......

She looked back, Duancheng took the sun to the sun, others also followed.

She turned back, standing upright, holding a carton with a hand, and farewell to them in the same way.

Section of the city is slightly hot: "Song team, after work, can you eat hot pot together?"

Fang Xin: "Just, if the Song team hand is taught, my shooting level is not so fast."

Zheng Chengrui: "Song team, what needs to help in the future, considering it."

other people.

"Song team, anyway, in the river city, there will be no more gathering in the future, don't forget us."

Song Yuhang laughs: "How can I, thank you."

"Also, please feel free to find me, we ... is a friend."

In any case, this and the people who have trivial investment struggle together, and she will not forget when she is dying together.

Song Yuhang held the paper box out, and I didn't expect to meet him on the hallway.

Zhao Junfeng should come to the municipal bureau to guide the work, and a big gang in the body, there are men and women, Feng Jianguo follows.

A group of people walked around, Zhao Junfeng stopped.

Song Yuhang was slightly more than a head, and he suddenly broke out.

"I have to eat and take a break. At two o'clock in the afternoon, I will meet in the conference room."

Zhao Junfeng told him that others were like a bird.

Feng Jianguo looked at the Song Yuhang.

"Zhao Hao ..."

Zhao Junfeng patted his shoulders: "I know, this is what she is doing wrong, don't blame you, go."

Since he said so, Feng Jianguo can only be temporarily left.

There are many other people, and Song Yuhang is not good to grab the road with the leaders. I have to wait for someone to go forward.

Zhao Junfeng hooked: "How, now I have seen the master and greeted?"

Song Yuhang returned: "It is not convenient to salute. You should call your armor in the municipal bureau."

"The Hall is long." Pondling these two words, Zhao Junfeng's turbid eyes slightly a slightly.

"For your business, I know. This is your internal service, I am not inserted, you can rest assured, wait until the wind, I will find an excuse to turn you back."

Song Yuhang lowered his head and stared at him to pick up the skin of the skin.

"No, I don't stay in the grassroots level."

She turned around, Zhao Junfeng also said.

"I also know about it, you ..." He mentioned a lot of province in the provincial city that day, and probably didn't think she would really be there.

"Festival mourning."

Sorrow, it is a snoring, everyone wants her to mourn.

But no one came to tell her how much is this?

Song Yuhang pulled the lips: "The murderer is not ambush, I am sleeping."

Zhao Junfeng, she has gradually been far away.

Revelling her last irony smile, and when the eyes of the eyes, the old man gradually tightened the lips, and the look was arguing.

***

After being sent by the good villager, the woman came to the north of the wind, and I just left the train station and was stunned in the nearby.

I didn't resist the red, and she can't resist this body now, and the sure is listening to the life.

Wake up is in a wooden house, there is a bird called insects outside the door, which should be in the outskirts.

Ji Jinhong turned over and made himself more comfortable.

She just lying well, the door "" "sounded, someone came in.

She heard a few sounds in dispute.

"You have to bring me back to Myanmar."

"What is this, this is our cheer."

"I still kill it, who knows if there is any striking."

......

The first talking man stands back to her, people are high, wearing camouflage tops, fighting boots, and not like the mainland.

The second is a man of a sharp monkey.

Journalismy red smashed the scorpion, his information quickly turned around in his mind.

Liu Zhi, Wang Qiang's number one hand, according to reliable intelligence, there is so unclear that the redness is not clear.

This person is available.

She quickly judged in my heart.

Third speaking people, she was slightly smoldering his face, and found that there was no name in the known information.

I gudgeed in the heart of the red heart.

Hearing speaking, clearing her, but she didn't know each other, and they will stuffed it.

She has to hurry up and have a policy.

I have not waited for too long, and the door rang again.

"Wang Ge, Wang Ge."

Several people greeted.

A man wearing a camouflage will return a step.

Wang Qiang "Well", he is handed over the cigar, and it is highlighted.

He took a few mouthfuls.

"How, have you woke up?"

This is inquiries, but the camouflage man is walking over and pumped up her hair dragged a few meters, and fell to the ground.

"Wang Ge asks you."

This is not awake.

She woken up at first glance, the eyes were red, she went, and she went to hug Wang Qiang's legs, and her lips, shivering, watching the camouflage man.

"Wang Ge, Wang Gong salvates me! Some people want to kill me!"

She is like this to avoid the attitude of the snake to let the people here have been suspicious.

Liu Zhi suddenly filled with indignation, and he pulled out the gun from the waist, the bullet was on the top.

"Who?! Who wants to kill the big, I will not promise!"

Seeing the people here, the people of the camouflage men do not have to show weakness, and they have taken the weapons and pointed to each other.

The fire is in the air.

Die was crying, looking at the face of the camouflage man.

"Wang Boss should not turn his face for a woman?"

Wang Qiang placed the lighter and gently looked up her jaw.

There is still a silt on the face of the red, the eyes are red, and the beautiful people who are more refreshing are bright.

She seems to be thin, and her eyes are full of tears.

I don't know why, Wang Qiang looked at this face to say weird.

He pointed to the beautiful man, and he fell back and forth. It seems to be confirmed.

The intelligence shows that there are not many people who have seen the color of the red, and she will wear a header cap every time in the face, and the black light gauze occlusion is mostly faced.

It is the opportunity to fake, but Wang Qiang is different. Wang Qiang is a person who has a skin with her.

She didn't believe in the bed, I also worked with my mother.

This is the moment of life-hitting, and it is also a time to die.

On the end, how do she let Wang Qiang believe that she is " ", the same, as long as the trust of Wang Qiang, others are not a problem.

Woman welcomes his line of sight, not hiding, the eyes are big and beautiful, full of sadness.

She gradually blooms in his palm.

Yan Jinhong did not sound: "Wang Ge, I follow you in the age of seventeen, then you said, I will give me a good life, let me live a good day ... I believe, no matter what you let me do, I am willing. I am willing. I am. I I don't want you to get it in the middle, I have been sneaked from the Burmese. I don't know who I want to kill me, ... "

As she said, she didn't live behind him.

"It is possible to be black and black, and it may be a policeman. This is not allowed, but if the police are, who is leaking the wind ..."

"Who is so can't wait to want my life?"

Ji Jinhong gently flexibly landed.

Wang Qiang slammed the earth.

She has wiped her tears, and slammed to Liu Zhi's muzzle and closed his eyes.

"Wang Ge, your grace is the world to report!"

"Don't!" Wang Qiang still read the old feelings, and took someone back.

I cried in the ground.

Wang Qiang helped people, soft and persuaded: "Okay, you can't die, you have to live for so long, there is something to say."

The woman who cried in his arms secretly turned a white eye. He only wrote him when he was blended in the age of 17, but he did not write what he said, it is really a cat touching the death. .

Is this that the slag men must prepare quotations?

The woman nodded in the heart, it seems yes.

The short man next to Liu Zhi, that is, the first thing to say to kill her, yin and yang strange.

"The nephew and the big brother are deeply heavy, but even if so, it is difficult to elute the suspects of the striking, we are doing the sale of firefire, but you don't want to eat the gun, do you say that?"

Wang Qiang looked at each other, and it was a little longer.

Liu Zhi broke out: "I put your mother's shit, no one in the number of scorpions falls, let you take the person under her hand far, do you hate you? I tell you, Zhao Tiezhu, your fucking small belly It is not a man! "

A lot of words is quite a lot.

Zi Jinhong silently remembered the name of the person, and also known that he had had a festival, then such words, it will inevitably affect future actions.

She put in my heart, my eyes were brooding.

If you can't get together, you can only ...

I want to do a way to do it.

The other party has risen red face, nor does it really want to come back.

In the past, it was full of ears, and it was generally surrounded by the human genital genital and the opponent's 18th generation.

And Zhen Jin is always a premium to fight, reversal.

Maybe it is impatient, the camouflage man has a gesture, and the subordinates raised in a box from the outside.

He and Wang Qiang have paid a look, Wang Qiang looked at her and released his hand.

It is a murder in the heart.

"In this case, I heard that 'Jinji' is also a woman in the female.

Box opens, full of blue liquids in a glass bottle.

Wang Qiang looked at her, did not speak, it was a result.

Everyone was silent, he looked at her face, and the hand brought by the camouflage man pinched the gun in his hand, and the muzzle was aligned with her.

When the atmosphere suddenly touched, even Liu Zhi didn't talk.

Her screth is somewhat dry, swallowed, oral water.

"This……"

The camouflage man laughed, took the row above the box, revealing the following injection needles.

The liquid inside is better than the above, more thick and brilliant, and it is a high purity drug.

The camouflage man took a standing, walked to her, handed it to her: "Miss Yan is a tie, or we do?"