After listening to a few words, Duan Mo finally figured out that those people were from Tianshi Culture, and one of them, a slightly fat man wearing a floral shirt and a high-pitched voice, was Lin Jianbin's manager.
Lu Wuchuan turned his head to Wei Meng: "Go and comfort them, don't let them quarrel."
This was the first time he spoke proactively. A hint of surprise flashed in Wei Meng's eyes, and she nodded happily: "Don't worry, Army Corps, I promise to complete the mission!"
There was no one chattering next to him. Lu Wuchuan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to examine the body carefully.
After a while, Yan Yishuai came over and said, "The body came down from the upper reaches and got stuck when it encountered a bend in the river. It was discovered by sanitation workers. Well, it was the two of them."
He chatted not far away. There was a small flower bed there, and two men were sitting on the edge of the flower bed. The older one was over fifty, and the younger one must be over forty. Both of them were wearing orange sanitation uniforms.
The man in his fifties, wearing a vest, still had a look of horror on his face that had not yet dissipated.
"The young man is the sanitation team leader here. He said that there is a bridge about a kilometer up. Someone jumped over the river there before, but they were also stuck by the bend in the river. The person was still alive after being pulled up.
He was sent to the hospital and resuscitated. Today he thought he was another suicide attempt, but when he was pulled up, he found that he was already dead. He did not call an ambulance, but directly called the police."
Yan Yishuai squatted on the ground, his long hands and feet had nowhere to rest, and he was hunched over, looking a bit funny.
"What time is it?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
Yan Yishuai raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Ten forty."
Lu Wuchuan stood up: "Ask someone from Tianshi Culture to confirm the identity of the deceased."
It was not the first scene in the first place, and the body had been washed away by the river. There was no need to spend too much time here, just regular inspections were needed.
In the Internet age, news spreads at the speed of light. A large number of Lin Jianbin's fans came outside the cordon at some point, and they were crying. What's more, when the body was carried out, no matter how hard it was to jump up, the posture was as follows.
It's like I want to be buried.
Thanks to the foresight of the director of the Xinghai Road Police Station, he mobilized almost the entire police force of the station to maintain order, and then put Lin Jianbin's body in the car.
Jiang Muyang and Lu Dongming arrived late and finally squeezed in.
Lu Dongming grinned and patted the footprints on his white shoes, and said angrily: "What the hell is going on! The car is stuck two kilometers away! Those who don't know would think..."
Knowing that he had no clue, Yan Yishuai quickly patted his shoulder and winked.
Lu Dongming followed his gaze and saw that reporters over there had begun to besiege Lu Wuchuan and the director of the Xinghai Road Police Station.
Reporters, especially entertainment reporters, have a very keen sense of smell and have long known which of these police officers has the most say. Even though Lu Wuchuan had been hanging around the corpse before, no one would think that he was just a forensic doctor.
Lu Wuchuan is not a person who likes to show off, not to mention that as a criminal police officer, it is best not to be exposed to the public eye.
He whispered a few words to the director. The director was very wise and waved his hand directly: "Journalists, if you want to ask questions, please come here!"
This sentence moved the crowd, and Duan Mo couldn't help but admire: "It really sounds like a news spokesperson!"
When Yu Chengwei got the chance, he approached her and quickly answered the question: "You are really right. Our Director Sun's eloquence is not something that ordinary people can match. Especially when it comes to ideological work, then
It's a great call. There are two neighbors in our area who have always been at odds with each other. They have been fighting every day for three days. No matter how much they are persuaded, it doesn't work. Director Sun came forward and talked to them for more than an hour. He was sensible and emotional.
.Guess what happened next? Those two are now as good as brothers."
Duan Mo only felt a circle of sparrows around his head. He really didn't notice such a prominent figure when he was in school. Could it be that he was influenced by their director during his internship at the Xinghai Road Police Station?
Jiang Muyang patted Yu Chengwei's shoulder solemnly twice: "If you continue to work hard, you will definitely inherit the mantle of your director."
Taking advantage of Director Sun's time to answer reporters' questions, the special case team began to split up.
Jiang Muyang and Lu Dongming were responsible for questioning relevant personnel at the scene, and then continued to investigate the murder of Di Xu. Yan Yishuai and Bao Sheng went to retrieve surveillance videos along the river to look for clues.
Lu Wuchuan had to rush back to the bureau to do the autopsy, and there were also people from Tianshi Culture who needed to be brought back to make notes. Duan Mo was in the same group as him, so naturally he had to follow him wherever he went.
As soon as he put the survey box into the car, Wei Meng chased after him: "Lu team, can you add us on WeChat?"
"No." Lu Wuchuan answered simply.
Wei Meng was not discouraged at all: "Lijun Lu, I have something to tell you. It will only take a few minutes. It won't take too long."
Seeing the expression "If you don't let me tell you, I won't let you go" engraved on her face, Lu Wuchuan just felt a headache.
If it was normal, he would have ignored it. His legs were on him, and no one could stop him if he couldn't walk.
But now, there are people around, including reporters and fans. If she says something shocking, she will probably be on the hot search list tomorrow along with Lin Jianbin.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Wuchuan opened the back door of the car and tilted his head to signal her to get in.
Wei Meng was afraid that it would be difficult to see him again after this time, so she chased after him. She also didn't want to attract other people's attention. The car had good sound insulation. Once the door was closed, outsiders couldn't hear what they said.
He took the initiative to open the back door. Did he want to sit down with me and have a good chat? He was so nervous!
Wei Meng got into the car with her heart pounding wildly. Just as she was about to move inside, the door behind her closed with a bang.
Duan Mo lowered her head and tapped the ground with her toes, pretending that she was transparent. If someone wanted to get in the car to talk, she would just wait here. Unexpectedly, her arms tightened and she was carried and stuffed into the passenger seat.
This change happened so quickly that not only her, but also Wei Meng in the back seat was stunned.
When the two of them looked confused, Lu Wuchuan had already walked around the front of the car and sat in the cab.
"I don't know why you people always worry about whether I have a girlfriend or not. I can tell you clearly - yes, please clarify it for me later."
The words were tactful, but the attitude was firm.
Being liked and confessed by others has started for him more than ten years ago. Although the other person is not in the same company as him, he is still in the same system after all. As long as she quits when faced with difficulties, she will always leave some points behind.
face.
Wei Meng glanced at the co-pilot. From her angle, she couldn't see him huddled in the seat. He tried his best to minimize his presence. Since he couldn't see it, just pretend it didn't exist.
She pursed her lips and plucked up the courage to say, "Lu Lie, I asked and you don't have a girlfriend at all. I don't expect you to respond to me now, I just want you to know that I like you and won't give up easily.