Chapter 06 Chapter 6



Chapter 06 Chapter 6

Lu Jianing rolled his eyes at him.

Jiang Yubai continued to joke fearlessly, "Don't you think my suggestion is ridiculous? Maybe it can really overshadow your previous history of being a middle school student. Don't you really want to consider it?"

Lu Jianing refused bluntly: "Not considering it."

When it comes to Lu Jianing's dark history, Jiang Yubai is always the one who is most interested: "At the beginning, the four of us were admitted to the Imperial Capital Police Academy with the top four scores in the whole school. The school specially arranged fake identities for us. The purpose was to make our real identities have nothing to do with the police, so as to facilitate future actions."

"During our four years in college, the three of us kept our heads down, fearing that our classmates in the police academy would remember us," Jiang Yubai said jokingly, "but you, old man, have no taboos."

Lu Jianing said nonchalantly, "I keep my tail between my legs, so that I can be remembered easily."

Jiang Yubai nodded in affirmation: "That makes sense."

As soon as Lu Jianing finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way, tomorrow, you can say that I was too frightened and invite that private doctor over. I will send him to He Qifeng."

"Hmm?" Jiang Yubai said deliberately, "You are the captain of the second team, and you sent a witness to the captain of the first team. When did you become so generous?"

Lu Jianing looked ahead: "I just don't want a murder case to affect our actions."

"We have been following the clues for three years. We cannot let this one case ruin our efforts."

"That would be so unfair to her..."

Jiang Yubai's smiling expression slowly turned serious.

He started the car, and after a while, he said, "I'll take care of the rest."

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Early the next morning, Lu Jianing drove a man in a doctor's uniform to the Linjiang City Criminal Police Team.

As soon as I entered the door, I was stopped by the security guard.

"What are you doing here?" asked the old man who came out from the security room.

"To send a witness." Lu Jianing said frankly.

"Did anyone from the police force ask you to come?" the security guard continued to ask.

Lu Jianing: “No.”

Security guard: "Who are you looking for?"

"He Qifeng."

As soon as Lu Jianing finished speaking, a strong voice sounded behind him: "What do you want from me?"

Lu Jianing glanced at the watch on his wrist, turned around and said fearlessly: "Captain He, you are late. You are late even when there is a murder case. You are not qualified to be a captain."

He Qifeng: "What's the matter?"

Lu Jianing noticed that his dark circles were darker than yesterday, and that there was weariness in his voice. She chuckled and said, "Sorry, I misunderstood Captain He."

"I'm here to give you a witness."

He Qifeng looked at the doctor next to him: "Is this Zhao Mogan's personal doctor?"

"Yes," Lu Jianin explained, "I had a fright yesterday, and my secretary called a doctor for me... Hey... where are you going?"

Before Lu Jianing finished explaining, He Qifeng walked past Lu Jianing first, saying at the end: "Come in and tell me."

Lu Jianing choked in the middle of his words.

There is no place to vent some anger.

She was almost punching and kicking He Qifeng's back.

She sent him a witness, why is he so arrogant!

If it weren't for the fact that he and his master were roommates, she would have punched him long ago.

Lu Jianing and the doctor walked into the criminal police office openly.

There happened to be an unsolved murder case, and the people in the ID office were busy as hell.

Maybe because they came early in the morning, many people simply ate breakfast while looking at files in the office.

The greasy smell mixed with the smell of ink from various printing papers made Lu Jianing, who had a slight obsession with mysophobia, cover his nose unconsciously.

He Qifeng was sitting at his workstation. Seeing Lu Jianing's actions, he asked without any context, "The smell of food is much better than the smell of rotting blood, right?"

Lu Jianing tried to put down the hand that was covering his nose: "When I went to see the body yesterday, Zhao Mogan had just died and there was no smell yet."

He Qifeng didn't give her time to think: "Let's talk about Zhao Mogan's situation first."

"Okay." The doctor found a stool and sat next to He Qifeng's workstation.

Lu Jianing had already guessed what questions He Qifeng would ask and how the doctor would answer.

She was too lazy to listen. Just as she was about to find a place to sit down, Bai Yunan stumbled in from the door, biting a piece of cake: "Captain He, Captain He, I found Zhao Mogan's private doctor! His name is..."

Halfway through his words, Bai Yunan noticed Lu Jianing standing at about the same position as the door. He was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Xiao Lu?"

"Yeah." Lu Jianing replied with his arms crossed.

"Why are you here?" Bai Yunan asked subconsciously.

"I'll send you a private doctor." Lu Jianing pointed in the direction of He Qifeng's workstation.

Bai Yunan recognized him immediately: "Is he Zhao Mogan's personal doctor?"

Lu Jianing: “Yes.”

"It took me a long time to find the doctor's name, but Mr. Xiaolu brought him here directly?" Bai Yunan exclaimed, "That's amazing."

"It was just a coincidence. I was frightened yesterday, so my secretary hired a private doctor for me. Who knew it happened to be the same one as Zhao Mogan's?" Lu Jianing said casually. "So I brought him here."

Bai Yunan laughed dryly: "You actually asked a doctor to check your body."

Lu Jianing: "Or, do you think I'm joking?"

"No, no, I'm just glad," Bai Yunan said sincerely, "Luckily you didn't take the police academy entrance exam, otherwise you would have to call the doctor so many times a day."

Lu Jianing gave a fake smile: "Don't bother, I can afford to hire a doctor as many times as you want."

"Captain He." Outside the door, a man also wearing a white coat walked in hurriedly.

"Forensic Doctor Jiang, Captain He is questioning us." Bai Yunan stopped him.

Jiang Xingye and Lu Jianing looked at each other for a second, then looked away.

"After the autopsy, the victim's wounds showed signs of dislocation, so I suspect the murder weapon was stabbed into the victim's body twice. I still need to study which stab wound caused death."

Bai Yunan's eyes were frantically hinting to Jiang Xingye, indicating that there was an outsider present: "Forensic Doctor Jiang..."

Jiang Xingye ignored him and continued, "You should rest your eyes. If you are not comfortable talking, I will report your situation to Captain He. I have said what I need to say. You can tell Captain He again after he is done with his work."

"Have you finished? There should be more." Lu Jianing said.

Just now, Jiang Xingye really noticed Lu Jianing. He stopped and asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Jianing was so angry that she laughed. She said word by word: "You - uncle."

Bai Yunan, who was stuck in the middle, was sweating profusely.

Jiang Xingye is from the Imperial Capital General Administration. Although he is young, he has first-class professional skills and regularly wins international awards.

Normally, He Qifeng would not speak of him easily.

And the little ancestor in front of him actually said that he was Uncle Jiang Xingye.

They really are not one of us, and I am completely worried about offending others.

Seeing that Jiang Xingye didn't react, Bai Yunan immediately smiled pleasantly: "Forensic Doctor Jiang, this is Lu Jianing, she is here to bring us a witness."

"He has a bad temper." Jiang Xingye sighed.

"Rich people are like this." Bai Yunan felt even more embarrassed.

"I agree with this. I know a rich man with a bad temper." Jiang Xingye looked at Bai Yunan and asked, "Do you think being rich makes people bad, or being a bad person makes people rich?"

Bai Yunan hurriedly and cautiously waved his hand: "How can you ask me this? My monthly salary is 3,000."

"It's indeed a bit low," Jiang Xingye asked, "Boss Xiaolu, how much is the basic salary of your company's employees?"

Lu Jianing smiled and said, "My secretary's monthly salary is 30,000."

"Oh, it turns out that being a forensic doctor doesn't make money," Jiang Xingye said, "Does Mr. Xiaolu still need a secretary?"

Bai Yunan was afraid that Jiang Xingye would really be wooed by Lu Jianing, the "capitalist", so he hurriedly stopped him: "Forensic Doctor Jiang, she is really exploiting her secretary. You can't follow her."

"Then why didn't you arrest her? Why did you let her wander around outside the prison?" Jiang Xingye was shocked.

Bai Yunan was embarrassed: "She didn't break the law."

Jiang Xingye: "Since she didn't break the law, what's wrong with squeezing her a little?"

Bai Yunan: "..."

That makes sense.

Lu Jianing didn't have time to argue with him: "Let's talk business."

"Okay," Jiang Xingye knew what she wanted to ask, and said, "The point is, Zhao Mogan's clothes are made of a very special material, especially, they are very absorbent, so I doubt that checking the direction of the blood splatter to see if there are blood stains on the murderer's clothes will be very useful."

"This road is blocked." Bai Yunan said anxiously.

"Not necessarily. Such special clothes should not be available on the market," Lu Jianing said subconsciously, "I'll ask Jiang Yubai to check the source of the clothes."

"Non-police officers are prohibited from contacting the case." Bai Yunan said cautiously.

Although it is more convenient to investigate this non-police officer.

"Well," Lu Jianin said, "I'm meddling in other people's business."

Bai Yunan immediately flattered: "Police-civilian cooperation, police-civilian cooperation."

Lu Jianing didn't bother with him. She quickly dialed Jiang Yubai's number, told him to pay attention to the source of the clothes, and then hung up.

He Qifeng came over from the side: "What are you talking about?"

"Captain He," Bai Yunan stood up straight, "We are discussing the details of the case."

"Follow me to Zhao's house." He Qifeng ordered.

Seeing He Qifeng's anxious look, Bai Yunan immediately asked seriously: "Captain He, what's wrong?"

"We just received a report from the Zhao family that Zhao Mogan's wife, Sun Anling, is dead."

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