He won't have a good life in prison either. He is the lowest class of people who are most looked down upon by those in prison.
But he can't stay in prison for too long, as his crime is enough to get him shot.
Song Qingyun led the team to organize and archive all the subsequent files and evidence found when solving the case.
After finishing everything, it was already past eight in the morning.
Zheng Yan sat there depressed. He wanted to perform an autopsy, but the case was already solved before he even touched the body. He felt very frustrated.
Zheng Yan looked at Song Qingyun and felt aggrieved.
Song Qingyun chuckled, "We definitely have to open the coffin for an autopsy. Chen Dazhuang's confession needs to be corroborated by the corpse."
"Great!" Zheng Yan instantly became energetic.
"Everyone is tired today. Let's take a day off first. We will go open the coffin together tomorrow." Song Qingyun said.
"Okay." Zheng Yan responded happily.
"You all go back and take a shower and rest, then have dinner at my place."
"Okay!" Qian Xiao was the first to respond.
He had eaten at Song Qingyun's house and knew that Song Qingyun's cooking skills were particularly good.
"Let's go there early and help Teacher Song." Zhang Yulan and Bai Xiaodie said.
Song Qingyun smiled and nodded.
"You don't have to arrive too early, just around four o'clock. I have food and other things there, so you don't need to bring anything."
Everyone responded, then tapped their arms and legs as they headed towards their dormitories and homes.
Song Qingyun finished all the follow-up sorting work, discussed the situation with Zhang Dashan, and went back to rest.
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