"Old Zheng, you didn't reply to my question just now. Is something wrong? It's not that they didn't like you, right?" After Liu Zhenshan mentioned it, Lin Mo suddenly recalled the gossip fire that had been ignited before. Seeing that he didn't want to talk, he made a furious sentence.

"Fuck..." As expected, Lin Mo's move worked. Zheng Junshan sweared directly. However, after opening his mouth, Zheng Junshan immediately realized something was wrong. As expected, Lin Mo and the others were already waiting for him with anticipation.

Seeing this, Zheng Junshan, who looked depressed, simply threw the jar and drank the soy milk hard and said, "Don't mention it, the family is really unreliable. I can't wait to sneak back.

You don’t know how unreliable the marriage my mother told me was, the woman was a little smaller than me, but she was twice as heavy as me, and her temper was even more spoiled by her family…”

Listening to Zheng Junshan’s complaint, he ran home with anticipation and said he was about to have a kiss. Unexpectedly, a big ship overturned in the gutter. The series of bloody blood directly made Lin Mo and the others happy...

"Can you two restrain yourself? I feel so heartbroken that I'm so heartbroken that I'm bleeding. You two are so good..."

Hearing this, Lin Mo immediately held back, pretended to be serious, and looked like a person who had passed by, and advised: "Old Zheng! You must understand your parents' hard work, strong figure, easy to raise, and be able to have a son!"

"That's..." Liu Zhenshan immediately followed and said, "It's better to have it than not. How can you dislike someone who is fat? Besides, it's not the same if you turn off the lights."

It’s the same when the lights are turned off. Why don’t you look for ugly people when you two look for wives? When they talk to them, Zheng Junshan felt even more depressed.

"Okay, okay..." Zheng Junshan hurriedly surrendered and said, "Can you not say this?"

"Okay..." Lin Mo responded, turned around and asked why Zheng Junshan was so obsessed with getting married. It immediately made Zheng Junshan very depressed, but he still told the whole story.

Zheng Junshan's family lived in a small town in southern Jiangsu for many years. He was a wealthy family with family wealth in the town. His previous generations had few families. His father's generation was the only one. He has been bullied many times since he was a child because he had no brothers.

After his father got married, he devoted all his attention to making children. I don’t know whether it was to focus or to be blessed by God, but the incense was directly prosperous. His wife gave birth to four sons for him. Zheng Junshan was the youngest born in the family. His father also had two concubines. He gave birth to five sons for him, which was considered to make up for all the shortcomings of his previous generations.

The nine sons have a strong population, but their family property is weak. The expenses of raising and education of the nine sons have consumed most of the Zheng family's property. The marriage of the nine sons has become difficult, so they can only think of their own ways. This is also the reason why Zheng Junshan has not gotten married yet.

However, the deep obsession with marrying a wife is attributed to Zheng Junshan's father. His father not only focused on making children himself, but also instilled this trick into his son since childhood.

"...I have figured it out now. In life, I can't think about marrying a wife all day long. In this great time, I still have to do something meaningful. Let your wife go with the flow! I will always meet the right one in my life."

‘Damn…’ Lin Mo was simply convinced. Zheng Junshan looked like he was now. Those who didn’t know thought he had seen through the world. Do you think this was to figure it out? It’s obviously a request but not a good idea!

Seeing Zheng Junshan's self-intoxication, Lin Mo didn't want to continue joking, so he changed the topic and said, "The composition of your family is quite obvious. You have to put more thought into the arrangements at home!"

"Don't worry, there is actually no big problem. In addition to my second brother helping my father to manage the business at home, the eighth and the ninth brothers are still living in junior high school. The other brothers work hard outside and get married. They don't go back much. As long as they move out of their hometown and don't talk about the situation at home, not many people will pay attention to it.

When I went back this time, I mentioned to my family and moved directly to Sichuan to find a place to settle down. My father was bullied a lot in our place when he was a child, and there was not much local plot. He had agreed, but at that time, please help me.”

Lin Mo nodded, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay to help, but the current situation in Sichuan is quite chaotic. It's best to wait until the Lin family has gained a foothold or we make some arrangements ourselves before arranging people. During this period, we can move to places like Wuhan and other places for a while."

"No problem, just listen to you! I'm not short of money now. As long as I can ensure safety, everyone in any family can live."

Seeing that Zheng Junshan agreed, the two of them simply decided on the details. Liu Zhenshan, who was not very at ease with his family's safety, also joined in making arrangements for his family.

"Captain Zheng, something happened at the door and said it was for you. Look... what should I do?" The three people who were bragging about it were interrupted by Chen Yongliang. The three of them looked at him for a moment, which made Chen Yongliang a little restrained.

"Look for me?" Zheng Junshan was a little confused when he heard it. After a while, he seemed to think of something and smiled and said, "I'll go and see it myself."

After saying that, Zheng Junshan went to the door. Chen Yongliang hesitated, and wanted to leave but didn't step. He stood there blankly for a moment.

"If you have anything, just say that you have been in Team 3 for so long. Have you ever punished me for something?"

Hearing Liu Zhenshan say this, Chen Yongliang made up his mind and said, "Captain Liu, Team Lin, I have always felt that someone is peeping at us these days, but I arranged for my team members to investigate around me, and even asked the sniper team to assist us in observation, but in the end I still didn't find it, but I really couldn't let it go, so..."

"Feeling?..." After hearing this, Liu Zhenshan frowned and felt tricky. He felt that this thing was a bit mysterious, but judging from his years of experience in intelligence work, sometimes he felt very accurate.

Lin Mo, who was on the other hand, heard Chen Yongliang say this, finally fell to the ground after hearing the huge rocks that had been pressing on his heart for many days, and the negative emotions in his heart were wiped out.

"Actually, a few days ago, I also felt like I was being peeped at, but it disappeared in an instant. Because it was not certain that it was an accident or an illusion, I didn't talk about it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting contents below! But after the incident, I was still unsure. After many tests in the past few days, I finally got nothing and almost became a heart disease. But now, I should feel right at that time."

After hearing Lin Mo say this, Liu Zhenshan's face became serious. Someone was peeping at them. No matter who the other party was, it was a serious problem. After all, no one could guarantee whether the person coming would be a killer like before.

"Who gives you the courage..." Before Lin Mo and Liu Zhenshan could discuss in depth, they heard Zheng Junshan's roar coming from the door. The two looked at each other, put away their throats, and rushed towards the door.

When he arrived at the front yard, he saw Zheng Junshan pointing at the tip of his nose and cursing. The man was also strange. His waist was straight and his face was not different, like a reef, and he was still standing tall by the waves, which aroused Lin Mo's great interest in him.

However, Lin Mo didn't care too much at this time, so he hurriedly stepped forward with Liu Zhenshan and pulled the person away, saying to the middle-aged man: "Sir, I'm really sorry, my colleague has a bit of a temper. I'll forgive me if I have any collisions."

Seeing Lin Mo's attitude, the middle-aged man stroked the goatee on his chin, waved his hand with a smile, and said, "It's nothing, I've seen so many such things. Not to mention pointing at the nose and scolding, there are so many things that can be done directly."

"Sir, kind..." Lin Mo bowed, and saw that middle-aged people were not like fakes, so he waved to Chen Yongliang who was on the side.

"Yongliang, why are you still standing there? Take this gentleman to the living room to serve tea..."

After saying that, he bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "Sir, please move to the living room for a while and take your colleagues to accompany you in person."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and followed Chen Yongliang to the living room. Lin Mo was kind to him. Some of them were indeed polite to him, but more of it was Zheng Junshan's attitude towards him.

Although Zheng Junshan pointed at him and scolded him, it also proved that the visitor was a guest and was not bad. Otherwise, the other party would have been arrested by the team members if they entered the intelligence office base.

When he arrived at Zheng Junshan, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was glaring at him. Lin Mo couldn't help but wonder what could make him so angry?

"Do you still remember! I told you before going, the corpse examination report will be handed over to you after I return it. I asked this person to help the corpse examination work.

He was the forensic doctor who had asked us to test the corpse of the creeping ground before. When I saw that the autopsy report he wrote was extremely professional and detailed, I thought about asking professional people to do it. I didn’t expect that he was so unreliable.”

Lin Mo nodded and said, "I have learned about this from your subordinates. Since you chose to let him do it, you must have considered it. There shouldn't be any problem? Which link is wrong now?"

When he heard Lin Mo ask, Zheng Junshan had nothing to hide, and explained: "He didn't want to deal with departments like ours at first, so he rejected me at first.

But I knew he needed corpses to do research. I thought that these corpses were useless after we closed the case, so I promised to provide a few for them to do research later.

I didn’t expect this guy to be unreliable, so I actually dissected all the bodies and studied them privately. I just heard about this, so I was so angry that I scolded me.”

Hearing this, he thought for a while and asked, "Will there be any misunderstandings in this matter? I don't think this person will make a decision without authorization."

"Why..." Zheng Junshan, who was about to reject it, was a little confused when he opened his mouth. He touched his head and said unsure: "It's really possible! I was in a hurry to go back at that time, and maybe I didn't explain it clearly."

"Is there any misunderstanding? It will be clear after a while. You can tell us about this person's situation first, as detailed as possible." Liu Zhenshan made a decision.

The Intelligence Department will naturally not find any one to help. The necessary investigation is certain, let alone continue to cooperate like Zheng Junshan, who must have a comprehensive understanding of the other party.

The forensic doctor was named Song Ming, and his ancestors were coroners. In the late Qing Dynasty, he studied forensic medicine. After returning to China, he served as a forensic doctor's seat in the forensic system and engaged in forensic testing and approval.

However, this person prefers forensic research and enters the police system to engage in forensic work. However, due to traditional concepts in China, forensic work is difficult to carry out and the government does not pay much attention. In addition, he always likes to persuade the victims' families to donate their bodies for research, which has brought considerable social pressure to the police station where he works.

Under pressure, he was gradually marginalized by the police station, and he was basically not allowed to handle forensic work. However, his professional level was first-class, so many new forensic doctors would arrange for him to study for a period of time.

Zheng Junshan saw that the police department was young and worried, and the other party had just learned it under Song Ming, so he introduced Song Ming.

After Zheng Junshan checked, Song Ming's family background was innocent, his resume was clear, and his professional ability was recognized by many people, so he chose this person to be responsible for the autopsy.

This autopsy made Zheng Junshan deeply impressed him and was indeed well-known. He also gained a deeper understanding of him to ensure that there was no problem with the person, so he had the idea of ​​asking him to help with the autopsy.

After learning about Song Ming's situation, several people walked towards the living room. On the way, Lin Mo asked Zheng Junshan: "Old Zheng, I remember what you said was the report to check my body after you come back. Then you should pick up the report yourself or notify him to send it, right?"

"Yes..." Zheng Junshan slowed down and said, "I got angry just now. Why did I forget this problem? I told him the address of the old courtyard, but I remember clearly saying that he would come when he encountered any problems. How could he bring the report today? He would not have any problems, right?"

"It shouldn't be that. I'll ask later..." Lin Mo waved his hand, and a premonition arose in his heart.

When he arrived at the living room, Lin Mo was a little anxious to make a polite confrontation with Song Ming, and waited patiently for Liu Zhenshan to communicate with him, confirming that the misunderstanding was caused by Zheng Junshan's failure to explain it clearly.

After Zheng Junshan apologized, Lin Mo couldn't wait to ask: "Forensic Doctor Song, it's logical that you shouldn't be here today, but since you came here, did you encounter something? Or did you find something?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! When Song Ming heard this, he did not answer immediately. Instead, he took out three file bags from his briefcase and put them on the table before he spoke.

"Captain Zheng handed over the body examination to me and introduced me some simple situations. After careful anatomy and research, I found some problems on three of the bodies. I think it may be very important to you, so I took the liberty to find them according to the address Captain Zheng gave me."

Song Ming's words were like a muffled thunder, which hit the three of them directly, and looked at each other and saw each other's solemn expressions.

Lin Mo shook his head, sobering his dizzy mind a little, and said, "Forensic Doctor Song, please introduce the situation to us in detail, and do not miss it at all."

"Okay..." Song Ming nodded, took out one of the files and said, "This is the corpse numbered to five, which is the corpse that Captain Zheng asked me to examine, which was gnawed off the face by a mouse.

Originally, the corpse had been tested, but it was logical that there was no need to be tested again, but during the process of dissecting the corpses you sent, I found that there was a significant difference between the muscle composition of the corpse and the corpse.

There are hundreds of muscles of all sizes in the human body. Different jobs, occupations, etc. will cause some differences in muscles between different individuals.

Of course, these are my long-term experience in forensic work and research. Based on this, it is impossible to identify the jobs that each person is engaged in, but I am still very confident in identifying groups with obvious muscle characteristics.

After comparing my forensic anatomy records from many years and part of the anatomy records and images provided by students, I confirmed that the owner of the No. 5 body was engaged in high-intensity physical labor for a long time.

To reach this conclusion, I conducted a more detailed re-examination of the body last night and found more evidence that the body was damaged by long-term high-intensity physical labor, the owner of the body was lacking in nutrition for a long time, and the stomach and intestines were diseases caused by long-term diet, etc.
Chapter completed!