Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke moved fast and put a thick layer of peanut butter on his toast.

I'm sure he'll be busy today. He won't be able to eat enough for breakfast. He's afraid he'll be hungry for lunch.

And he used to say, “What do you mean, after today, I can be late? ”

Robert almost didn't spray the toast in his mouth, coughed up a few times, forced a sip of milk, then slowed down.

He seldom beats Luke because he always thinks less clearly than someone else.

That's all for the two of us. We've got a lot to do today.

Robert ate the toast, drank the milk and got up to hurry. Luke drank a few bites of milk and left with half the toast he didn't finish.

Catherine rushed out, “Aren't you coming back for lunch? ”

Robert: "No, just buy some outside. ”

Luke laughed hey, quickly picked up a big paper bag of cowhide from Catherine and gave her a bite on the forehead with a mouthful of breadcrumbs: "Oh, that's great. Thank you for giving me a private lunch. ”

Robert's face went dark.

It turns out Catherine just made a little more. If they want to take it, they can eat it when they're hungry.

Looking at two men, one with a dark face and one with a hip-hop in the car, Katherine's face smiled.

The two of them went to work together and felt much more at ease.

All the people she cares about the most. Take care of each other, it should reduce the risk.

Of course, Robert may still take care of Luke now, but Luke's performance from a young age will soon allow him and Robert to take care of each other.

Catherine never doubted that.

The police car headed quickly for Knox.

There are no forensic doctors in the town, so an autopsy can only be sent to the forensics department in Knox.

But Knox's forensics department is the same, and if it doesn't, it depends on whether the town sends it to a more professional forensics department, like Houston.

The United States and China are different.

Their administrative divisions range from large to small to state and county municipalities, followed by smaller towns and villages.

But the law enforcement system is upside down.

Village and town police stations and municipal police stations are not responsible for the administration of county magistrates. It is within the jurisdiction of the state police that county magistrates do not care.

Moreover, the Shakford Township Police Department is not under the authority of the Municipal Police Department, let alone the County Police Department, but is directly responsible to the townspeople, whose salaries are also allocated by the town's administrative system.

As a result, robberies between police stations are common.

After all, there is no direct superior relationship between police stations all over the country. Even if the FBI goes to all parts of the country to handle cases, they are often beaten up by local police stations, and feel that they are here to interfere in matters within their competence.

The town police department is responsible only to the residents of the town, and it is best to solve any case once it occurs.

Unless it is unresolved and has a negative impact, local police stations generally do not delegate case handling authority to other departments, whether they are the FBI or other police stations.

Robert rushed to Knox for an autopsy to determine the nature of the case as soon as possible.

If the girl accidentally drowned herself, it had nothing to do with the police department.

If it is man-made, he must solve the case as soon as possible.

The town hasn't had a homicide in years, especially since it was the daughter of the town's inhabitants who died.

The sooner the case is solved, the sooner it becomes clear that the officers of the town police are not salary thieves.

It took less than an hour for the police car to get to Knox Police Station.

However, the forensics section is not in the police station, but in a small four-story building next door.

As for whether it's because Knox's cops don't want a morgue in the basement, we don't know.

When Robert got out of the car, instead of going right in, he looked at Luke and said, "You know what just needed attention when you were a cop? ”

Luke shrugged for a moment and replied, "Listen more, look less, don't move? ”

Robert: "... damn, where did you hear that? Well, that's damn right, it's very simple. Decided, don't say that to anyone else in the future, I'll use it to train my men. ”

Luke: … Can I say that this is the most commonly used golden phrase for a newcomer in an official language I've seen in my last life?

Reporting his name, Robert took Luke and found room three, as instructed by the receptionist.

The so-called third room, the third autopsy room.

Robert didn't have a problem either, just knocked a few times on the door and pushed in.

A middle-aged man in his 40s just nodded when he saw Robert: "Here you are, wait a minute, let me finish this cup of grinding coffee. ”

Robert: —_—!

Luke: (chuckles))

Is something wrong? Luke was deeply skeptical. Did he come to the cafeteria?

Robert didn't look so good, but he didn't have a seizure. Instead, he lowered his voice: “He's fine. Before work starts in the morning, he has to make himself a cup of off-duty coffee and say that without this sip, he will lose his mind every day. ”

Luke lowered his voice: “Are you sure he's talking about coffee? ”

Robert's cheek twitched: “He never touched those things, including weeds. I think coffee feels like weed to him, and he's addicted to it. ”

Luke was quiet.

But it's not over.

While waiting for the coffee to be ready, the middle-aged man turned on the sound on the desk, not particularly loud, but it was clear in this quiet autopsy room.

It's a violin song, specifically which one. Luke can't hear it. He's not interested in this stuff.

But the song was surprisingly nice.

Thirty minutes later, the middle-aged man drank a small cup of coffee and didn't share it with Robert at all.

But Robert was no longer impatient, and he knew the temper in front of him, which was not impatient to kill.

Who gives a shit! Well, it's actually the only official forensic surgeon in Knox City.

The middle-aged man put away all his coffee drinkers, and that's when Luke measured for a moment: "Newbie? ”

Robert: "My kid, Luke. He's also a cop, first day at work today. Mars, can you get started? ”

The middle-aged man shouted, “Oh, you brought me here on the first day of work. Are you sure it's his own? ”

Luke smiled silently and followed his own policy of understatement, didn't he have Robert beside him?

Indeed, Robert's face darkened: "Mars, don't make fun of my family. ”

The middle-aged man, Mars, smiled with regret: "I'm sorry, I'm used to joking with those bitches at the station. You know, before Hank... uh, forget about this. ”