Police Detective

In the next two days, Bai Song never left the training base. He looked like he didn't know anything, but privately, he had grasped all the clues.

Compared to two days ago, the forensic doctor barely issued a report.

Because the time of death itself cannot be too precise, the report states "about ten days."

There is nothing wrong with that…

Originally, there was an error in estimating the time of death, but writing it this way is actually not very rigorous. But writing it like this is better than writing 7-15 days...

The moment he saw the report, Bai Song instantly changed into "an old man on the subway looking at his cell phone.jpg".

As soon as the forensic report came out, the Yue detachment was generalized. In any case, there is actually no way for people to make such an appraisal based on the current situation.

In fields such as science and technology, which are greatly affected by the times, climate data and various data for nearly half a month have been saved and archived temporarily.

If the time of death can be determined through other means in the future, it will be an excellent opportunity for forensic doctors to enrich and improve the data.

Of course, the cause of death was still revealed. He died of alkane poisoning and suffocation, but there was skull damage to his head.

The skull injury was on the left side of the head and was found to have been caused by falling in a jar.

"If you put it this way, wouldn't it be better to just issue an accidental death report?" Bai Song called Sun Jie and said.

"We are only responsible for the cause of death. We are not responsible for this kind of characterization." Sun Jie said.

"I know, but what does the Yue detachment say?"

"Let's put it off until November."

"Can the family of the deceased agree? The leadership doesn't allow it..."

"Under investigation, who can do anything..."

"That being said, he must have a big head."

"No way, he is the person in charge..."

Bai Song expressed his understanding, chatted for a few words, and then hung up the phone. Sun Jie and others have already passed.

…

Jibei Branch Criminal Investigation Detachment.

The detachment leader's office was filled with smoke. Detachment leader Yue took out the cigarette case from his pocket, poured it down, and found that there was only one cigarette left.

Detachment Han saw the dilemma of Detachment Yue and quickly took out his cigarettes, only to find that his cigarette case was also empty.

I don’t know if he was choking from smoking. Detachment Han bent down to get a cigarette from the drawer and bumped his head.

This collision knocked the water glass off the table, and the glass shards exploded all over the floor.

The explosion didn't matter, it shocked Team Han. Originally, his chair was a big chair with rollers, and his posture of bending down to pick up things was very unstable. This frightened him, and the seat immediately moved backwards. Go, Detachment Han suddenly fell to the ground, his hands pressed directly on the glass ballast.

…

Jibei District Hospital.

Yue detachment walked back and forth at the door.

A good person, in the blink of an eye, he went for outpatient surgery...

Glass ballast is actually quite scary. According to the Mohs hardness scale, the hardness of diamond is 10 and the hardness of steel is 4-5. High-strength alloy steels that can reach 6 are all high-strength alloy steels, while the hardness of glass can easily reach over 6.5.

There was glass ballast in both hands, so it was considered a troublesome outpatient surgery, but the Han team was lucky and did not cut the hand tendon or arterial tube.

The Yue detachment is really anxious.

It doesn't take much, the Han detachment only needs two days of rest, and his pressure will be multiplied tenfold.

Although there is no guarantee that the results will come out in the next two days, he can't afford to gamble on the Yue detachment...

He has been in the city bureau for too many years. How has he ever encountered this kind of dilemma?

"Detachment Han, how are you?" Detachment Yue asked quickly when he saw that Detachment Han's hands seemed to be wrapped in rice dumplings.

"It's nothing serious. It won't delay work." Detachment Han shook his head.

"Can you still work like this? Your unit is too inhumane!" The doctor then walked out. He didn't know that this person was a policeman: "Don't be so harsh now. Your anesthetic is not strong enough. In two hours you will If you say that again, I respect you as a man."

"Um..." Detachment Han glanced at the doctor. He knew that this kind of thing must be handled by professionals: "Why don't you prescribe more painkillers for me..."

…

"Han Detachment Han Detachment, please take good care of your injuries." What else could Yue Detachment say at this time? He couldn't really bring Detachment Han along, "We'll wait until the injury heals."

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That night.

Detachment Yue was pacing back and forth in the house alone, unable to sleep.

The injury to the Han detachment was always a minor matter, and many people knew about it.

Director Wei called the Yue detachment to express his condolences.

The Han detachment was injured, but they actually expressed condolences to the Yue detachment in Jibei District. In fact, they were still asking about the progress.

The Yue detachment put the matter aside for the time being, but felt very depressed.

The others... all pulled away!

Moreover, if nothing else, an accidental death is an accidental death, and it must be stained with the word "tank truck".

If nothing major happens on weekdays, now that August has just passed, no one can handle any sensitive cases that arise.

In fact, this case has nothing to do with oil tankers, and it is not a case with major safety risks, but the word "tank truck" is involved, which is very sensitive!

Critical period, critical event...

Yue Detachment is not an expert in handling cases, but after so many years in the Municipal Bureau, he knows very well what will happen if a big leader pays attention to a matter. After thinking about it, he can't sleep.

Finally, late at night, he put on his coat and went to the Han detachment's home.

Detachment Han was in too much pain and couldn't sleep, so he asked his wife to open the door and invited Detachment Yue into the bedroom.

"Old Han, we have been friends for many years, you have to help me." Yue Detachment got straight to the point.

"Brother Yue, it's not that I won't help you... look at this matter... the current situation is very clear, judging from the scene..." Detachment Han originally wanted to say that it must be an accident, but in the end he remained silent.

Who can say for sure?

Is there any surveillance video of the deceased climbing in alone?

If not, how can you be sure?

This cart was washed down the side, exposed to wind, sun, and rain for fifteen days. There were no traces of the deceased climbing on the iron ladder. How could it be proven that no other people were involved?

After about ten days of corruption and subsequent wandering (this is what the forensic examination said), a lot of evidence is very difficult to collect. Can reasonable doubt be eliminated?

"Brother, look at this, my suggestion is that we handle it as a murder case." Detachment Yue said.

Detachment Han glanced at Detachment Yue but said nothing.

"Listen to me first. I'm not pushing the matter to you. This matter is sensitive. The city bureau sent me here. I can't get out of this matter properly. I just think this is an investigation direction." Detachment Yue sighed: " I came here, actually, I want to tell you... why not... find Lao Yang once..."

"Yang Gang?" Detachment Han's eyes suddenly widened: "Lao Yue, don't make fun of me!"

"Alas..." Detachment Yue sighed heavily.

Detachment Han also fell silent and nudged Detachment Nuyue with his elbow, "Give me a cigarette..."