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Chapter 371 Turning Faces Is Faster Than Turning Books

Three hours later, in the morgue, Tan Yong was naked and lying on the cold morgue bed with a peaceful expression. At least a dozen officials from the Discipline Inspection Commission were standing around him. Four forensic doctors packed up their things and covered Tan Yong with a white cloth.

"The deceased died suddenly and quickly due to his heart stopping. I checked the body of the deceased... and there was no obvious... trauma...!" After saying the second half of the sentence, the forensic doctor glanced at everyone and said vaguely.

skip.

"What's the reason?!" The leader, who looked to be in his late fifties, was wearing casual clothes and asked very simply with his hands behind his back.

"Before he died, the deceased had abnormal bowel and bladder problems. I checked his urine and blood, and I can confirm that five minutes before his death, the deceased took a large amount of quinidine sulfate tablets!" The forensic doctor pushed up his glasses and said calmly.

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"Drinking sulfuric acid? What the hell are you talking about? He should have finished drinking the sulfuric acid, and his asshole was completely burned and leaked!! How can he be so smiling...!" Bingzi stood there

Finally, Hubb put in a sentence.

"Shut up!!" The person next to him scolded him. The middle-aged man in the lead paused, frowned again and asked, "What are quinidine sulfate tablets for?"

"Drugs that suppress arrhythmia and treat atrial fibrillation and atrial flutter can cause ventricular tachycardia if taken in excess of the dosage. Taking large amounts can directly cause death!!" the forensic doctor quickly answered.

"How much is considered a large amount of consumption!?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.

"The normal dosage is 2-3g. If it exceeds, it is considered an overdose; if it exceeds 5g, it is considered a large amount! According to the preliminary test, he took at least 10g or more. In addition, for the previous two days and one night, he did not drink any water, and his body was already exhausted.

....So sudden death is a normal phenomenon!" the medical examiner said again.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded slowly, turned around and walked outside. When he arrived at the soldier's position, he paused, tapped his shoulder with his fingertips, and said lightly: "You have been suspended!!"

Bingzi was stunned, looked up at the middle-aged man, blinked his eyes, and shouted excitedly: "What happened to me? Why did you jerk me off? Damn it!"

"Director Wang, the Public Security Bureau just came back with news: they arrested the owner and the wife of the couple's home-cooked meal. After checking, the meal was indeed not delivered by them!!" A man in his thirties came over and shouted at

The middle-aged man said quickly.

"Who allowed them to order private meals for prisoners???" The middle-aged man turned around and cursed angrily. Just as he was about to regain his composure and continue scolding, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, who is it??"

"Haha, what happened? Lao Wang, you scared me!"

"Oh, Secretary Jin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see it!!"

"It's okay, I have something to talk to you about!"

"Then I'll go over now!"

"Well, I'm in the office!"

Director Wang answered the call from Jin Xiangming, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, stopped where he was for a long time, pointed at everyone through gritted teeth, and ran outside without looking back.

"Bang!"

The door just opened.

“Swish, swish, swish!!”

Countless flash lights lit up, like a scorching sun, flashing suddenly at the door.

"Hello, hello, Director Wang, I heard that Tan Yong was poisoned and died in the interrogation room??" A reporter squeezed forward and asked, holding up a microphone.

"I'm sorry, give way!!" Director Wang put his hands in his crotch, frowned and took a step back. The seven or eight people accompanying him began to push the crowd away vigorously.

"Director Wang, why don't you speak? Our media needs an answer from you!" Another reporter continued to ask.

"The case just happened, and the forensic doctor hasn't concluded yet! Who told you it was poisoning??" Director Wang turned around and replied in a rather aggressive tone.

"That means Tan Yong is indeed dead???" the reporter asked again with gleaming eyes.

"...When the case is concluded, a press conference will be held!"

"Director Wang, Director Wang, the case on Pingzhun Street has just begun to get a little more detailed, and then Tan Yong suddenly died. What do you think of this matter?"

"I am standing in the position of a judicial authority at this time, and I do not look at the problem from a personal perspective!" Director Wang was sweating, and his tone was not so calm.

"Director Wang, did Tan Yong leave a suicide note before his death? Can it be made public?"

"The incident happened suddenly, and he was temporarily detained again. He did not leave a suicide note!!!" Director Wang struggled to squeeze to the front of the car. The driver opened the door and saw that his small head was slightly messy and his black leather shoes were squeezed.

The whole thing was covered with footprints, so he hurriedly got in. Two of his entourage followed him, and the car hurriedly drove away.

"Hello, audience friends, just yesterday, the former criminal police captain was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission for investigation on suspicion of accepting bribes. In less than two days, he died mysteriously in the interrogation room. How many unknown conspiracies are there, please

Watch the follow-up report in this column!" Zhang Ling stood at the noisy doorway, facing the camera, and said very quickly.

...

In the Hongqi car, Director Wang scolded fiercely while carefully polishing his big leather shoes.

"Director, I feel that the Public Security Bureau should first adjust the internal monitoring. Before Tan Yong died, he had to eat the couple's home-cooked meals. This must be purposeful. His information is closed to us. If no one tells him, how can he

You know, the medicine will be delivered from the direction of the small restaurant??" the middle-aged man in his thirties sitting in the back said quickly.

"...Let's put this matter aside for now!" Director Wang was silent for a long time and said lightly.

"What do you mean by letting it go??" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

"Lao Jin...find me!"

The middle-aged man was stunned after hearing this, and then stopped talking. The Hongqi car quickly rushed to the municipal committee. Director Wang went upstairs. Less than forty minutes later, he came down again, opened the door, sat on it, paused and said: "

There are several directions for you to take action: internal surveillance videos, videos from 3 o'clock to 7 p.m. must be destroyed; second, those who order home-cooked meals for couples are personnel within our system, and the specific personnel and confessions are up to you; third,

Third, notify the forensic doctor. There is no need to examine Tan Yong’s body. Make a heart disease history, and then contact the crematorium to cremate Tan Yong’s body tonight. Oh, there is no need to notify the Public Security Bureau and the media. This is not a glorious thing.

Keep it low key!!”

"...Then...where is that information?" The middle-aged man in his thirties asked after a moment of silence and nodding.

"...Then the game should be sealed first! Look at what it means!" Director Wang thought for a moment and replied slowly.

...

"Hey, director! The recording here is over, I'll go back first!" Zhang Ling hurriedly picked up her long skirt and got into the car.

"Don't worry, the program in your time slot will be the one that was recorded before and was sold out and killed!"

"What????? I have enough time now?" Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously with a pretty face.

"...The important thing is not time, but the top, do you understand?" the director said slowly.

"...What does it mean? Haven't you already reported it before?" Zhang Ling immediately realized something.

"The top?? Haha, the face on the top changes faster than his mother Peng Denghuai. Can we talk to them? Hang up, that's it!" The station director smiled helplessly and hung up the phone directly.


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