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Chapter 810 An unimportant murder case

In the evening, go to a local restaurant with a simple style.

The decoration of the wooden structure makes people hear the squeaking sound when walking on the stairs, which makes it feel like going back to the past.

The lights are not bright, and the yellow and orange colors are quite soft. The height of the second floor is not too high, and the layout looks really stingy.

But all this does not affect the enthusiasm here at all. If you listen carefully, most of them are in local dialect. What's even better is that you haven't seen half of the little girls taking photos with their mobile phones.

Really good place.

In the northeast corner of the hall on the second floor, a large round table is filled with dishes of delicious taste and aroma. There is a flat-topped basin in the middle, and inside there are several bottles of wine with local characteristics, all of which have their lids opened.

In the basin, except for the wine bottle, half ice cubes and half ice water.

"Come on! Let's go!"

He Chengfeng stood up and drank the white wine in his glass with a flushed face. Then he turned the wine glass in his hand upside down in the air for a moment to show that nothing was left.

Forensic doctor Tang stood up for the second time. He was usually a very serious person, but now he was smiling brightly and raised his hand to fill up the cup. After finishing the drink, he smacked it in his mouth, feeling a bit unfinished.

You can tell at a glance that he has a good drinking capacity.

"Officer Chen, you are awesome." Old Tang pulled up Huang Mao who was sitting next to him, pointed at Chen Shu and others, and said, "Xiao Huang, while Officer Chen is still in Kunming, you have to ask people for advice.

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Huang Mao, who was already a little tipsy, still filled the cup with white wine without hesitation at this moment and raised it high: "I'd like to propose a toast to Brother Chen!"

Ma Rongcheng, an expert from the provincial department, did not drink tonight. He pays attention to health. He poured himself a cup of tea as usual. He sat in the corner and picked up a few chopsticks of delicious food. He also sipped a few sips of fresh tea.

As the atmosphere increased, he stood up with a teacup in hand and said with a smile: "Replacing tea with wine, respect is not diminished. Officer Chen, well done!"

The boss present here had another round of toasts, which gave Chen Shu a lot of face.

Chen Shu, of course, responded with a full glass of wine. He turned the glass upside down with both hands to show his respect for the local police: "Luck, purely luck. Without everyone's full cooperation and due diligence, this case would not have been solved so smoothly."

"Haha! Officer Chen is really good at talking." He Chengfeng, who showed off his face in front of the director, was in a very good mood. At this moment, he took the initiative to pour himself a glass of white wine, "What you said, haha, it seems like

We helped solve your case. You are really good at talking, really good at talking."

After a pause, he looked around and said loudly: "This case can be solved so quickly, thanks to Officer Chen. On behalf of Xing Da, I would like to toast you! Drink!"

Seeing He Chengfeng drink another glass without changing his expression, Chen Shu immediately filled up his own glass and returned the favor.

The drinking capacity of Yun Province men is evident.

After the two of them came and went several times, they also developed a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Taking advantage of the perfect atmosphere, Chen Shu walked around the large round table carrying the wine dispenser and wine glass and walked to He Chengfeng's side.

He Chengfeng stood up quickly. Facing this fellow criminal investigator who had excellent case handling abilities, he was very impressed and even showed a little respect.

Abilities are all objective, and the cigarettes and tea piled all over the desk are not something that ordinary police officers can just take away.

"Officer Chen, you can just sit down. Why are you here? You can see more people." He Chengfeng stood up with a glass of wine in his hand. Although he said something about "seeing people outside", he felt happy in his heart.

It is impossible to say that you feel unhappy about being respected by others, especially by people whose identity, status, and ability may be higher than yours.

For example, if you have a little more money, you may be ridiculed as vulgar, but what about having a lot more money? It is so much that the person who is sarcastic cannot even imagine it.

For example, if you have a higher status, you may be laughed at for being pretentious, but what if you are much higher? It is so high that the person you are laughing at will never be able to reach it in this life.

For example, if you are more capable, people may question your luck, but what if you are much stronger? People who are so strong that they question it know that this is a huge gap.

Quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes.

Chen Shu approached, and after being polite, he drank a full glass.

The two of them first briefly summarized and recalled the case, and then Chen Shu came closer and whispered: "He Da, Huang Mao is a soldier. His communication skills are not very good. You will have to bear more responsibility in the unit in the future."

After hearing this, He Chengfeng laughed and pointed to the forensic doctor Old Tang who was chatting with the provincial department experts and said: "This guy said that he was short of people and asked for them. We will have to look for him to cover him in the future."

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Knowing that Old Tang had taken action, Chen Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is a big age gap between Old Tang and Huang Mao, as they both came from the army, they will probably have more to say.

Especially in the forensic field, such technical personnel are really walking sideways in the grassroots police, and the general leaders may have to coax them to do their work.

"Haha, you still have to be protected by the leader, you still have to be protected by the leader."

Chen Shu smiled and raised his glass, and when he was about to go out with the other party again, he was stopped by He Chengfeng.

Chen Shu looked over doubtfully and saw the other party smiling.

He Chengfeng smiled slyly and asked frankly: "Officer Chen, are you afraid that we will bully Xiao Huang?"

Chen Shu waved his hands repeatedly: "How could that be?"

He Chengfeng took a sip to himself, shook his head and said, "Officer Chen, you don't regard us as yours anymore. I originally thought I had a good brother from Donghai since then."

After all the words were put aside, Chen Shu still didn't say anything, he laughed, and then drank half a cup with him.

He Chengfeng shrugged and laughed at himself: "I know, you are blaming me. You are blaming us for leaving such an influential case as a murder case to Xiao Huang. After all, he has just arrived and shouldn't be responsible for it."

As long as you know.

Chen Shu really thought so in his heart, but on the surface he said strictly and righteously: "Now that we have entered the police profession, it will never be easy. Although Xiao Huang is inexperienced, this is also an opportunity to practice and be able to handle such an important job."

The fact that the case was handed over to him also shows that the leadership attaches great importance to and cultivates him."

"You're paying too much attention! You're cultivating me!" He Chengfeng, who had already drank a lot of wine and knew how polite the other party was, said in a foul voice.

"Of course, we misjudged this case at first and thought it was a suicide." He shrugged and continued frankly, "To tell you the truth, murder cases are really nothing here. Hmm, that's not to say

It’s not important, that is, relatively speaking, it’s not that important.”

Chen Shu was stunned. He didn't expect to hear such an explanation. It is said that human life is at stake, but this is a tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Like Donghai, whenever a corpse suspected of murder is found, not to mention the leaders of the criminal investigation line, the deputy director in charge, the leader of the bureau on duty, and even the senior officer in the bureau must care and care, care and care.

How is it possible, it's not that important?

This is a murder case!


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