Chapter 181

"The purpose was?"

"To shatter the glass, and then the person would jump down and die or something. But this woman miscalculated one thing—or rather, both of them miscalculated, and the boss was also screwed over. This glass was made with corners cut, and the force of the installation was too great, so it just sliced the person open."

Good heavens, can it really be such a coincidence?

"When I went to make the arrest, the woman was still taking a bath. She was truly scared, but she was still stubborn. Don't worry, this kind of thing is easy to crack. Both of them are easy to handle; interrogate them separately, use the information gap, and they'll be arrested in minutes."

Over here, Old Liu came over and poured some wine for Chen Fan. Chen Fan was stunned and said, "Master, do you have something you need my help with?"

"Yes, I want to ask you for a favor. I want you to help me perform a passing-on ceremony."

"Passing-on?"

Old Liu nodded and said, "Yes, passing-on. We forensic doctors actually have police badge numbers too, but we rarely wear them. After all, we belong to the formal civil police system, and the badge numbers are always there."

"Oh, then this is?"

Li Tian said, "They're already that old?"

Old Liu said, "Yes, very old. That person's child has grown up, and it's a girl. She has now become a civil police officer. She originally wanted to study forensic medicine, but unfortunately, her ability wasn't enough, so she didn't pass the exam and went to the police academy instead. She wants to inherit her father's badge number, and after our research and decision, we agreed."

Li Tian asked curiously, "Why did he pass away?"

Old Liu said, "You guess, why don't I let you guys deduce?"

Everyone remained silent.

Old Liu continued, "This person was the one who suspected there were other reasons back then, suspected that other things could be found at the scene, so he went to conduct a scene investigation after work, and subsequently, he died in the line of duty."

"What about the person?"

Li Tian said, "Caught. So why do you think Zhang Tianxiong is protecting you guys? Some people really will take revenge on you forensic doctors, but your combat effectiveness is very weak, so the higher-ups take it very seriously. I led the people there at the time, and the person was caught because before he died, he grabbed a piece of the victim's flesh, and then we locked onto the DNA and compared it to find the person."

"What about the person?"

"Executed. The grass on his grave is already very high."

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief. After eating, he said, "Alright, I've finished eating. I'm going to change my clothes. Do forensic doctors wear white coats?"

"You have a police uniform too. I'll give it to you."

Chen Fan got the police uniform and returned to his room.

The cameraman followed.

Chen Fan very seriously cleaned his fingers, every inch of skin.

Then he seriously took scissors and trimmed his stray hairs.

Subsequently, he shaved off the stubble on his face, leaving no fragments behind.

Then he applied some skincare products to make his skin look better.

Afterwards, he put on the police uniform, stood in front of the mirror, and very seriously compared every corner of his body to ensure there were no wrinkles on him before he walked out.

It took half an hour, but those familiar with Chen Fan knew that Chen Fan usually washed up in five minutes.

Walking out, Chen Fan took a car and arrived at the police station.

There was no grand welcoming ceremony, and the time was also chosen to be at night.

Chen Fan took the clothes, came to a girl, and said very solemnly, "Zheng Yueqi, from today on, you will inherit police badge number 030281. May I ask, are you ready?"

"Always ready."

The girl's voice was choked with sobs, and Chen Fan silently handed her the badge.

With a firm gaze, he gave the girl a salute.

The girl seriously returned the salute.

At this moment, the photographer did not film Chen Fan, nor did he film any outsiders; he just clearly recorded the girl's face.

No mosaic, the girl's clear face, with tear-filled eyes, was clearly engraved in everyone's eyes.

The girl did not show signs of crying, but the sadness radiating from her whole body could be felt by everyone.

The girl finished saluting everyone and said, "Thank you all."

Chen Fan said, "No, we thank you, and we also thank your father."

Old Liu stood in the distance, watching quietly, and in his heart, he also felt warm.

Passing-on, in fact, has always been there.

It's just that many people don't want this passing-on to happen, because when it happens, it means a hero has gone to the sky and become a guardian star.

Qin Ming watched all this, silently in the observation room, and gave a salute to the camera.

Qin Ming had even studied under that person.

He was always nagging.

"Do more work, do more work, don't worry about making mistakes, it's fine, run around more, go for a stroll after work, maybe you'll discover new clues?"

Qin Ming asked this Mr., saying, "Then what if we encounter a returning murderer?"

The man said, "Wouldn't it be better if we encountered them? We could just arrest them directly. Don't worry, we must learn to protect ourselves."

However, the person who said this, when encountering criminals, always rushed forward faster than anyone else.

Always at the front.

The next day's hot searches were all occupied by one person. This is passing-on. Sometimes, passing-on doesn't need to be opened, because when this passing-on doesn't need to be opened, it means there is no one left in this family to inherit it.

Chen Fan tidied up simply and came to the cafeteria. Today it was very quiet, no Old Song, no Old Liu, which meant that the years were peaceful and every day was happy.

Old Liu said, "Just woke up?"

"Stayed up late last night. By the way, Master, where is my First-Class Merit?"

"It was sent away, didn't you know?"

"Sent away? What do you mean? My First-Class Merit, you guys didn't publicize it for me, you just sent it away."

"We intended to publicize it, but it was originally scheduled to be sent to you today, but as you can see now, it's not very appropriate."

Chen Fan looked at Old Liu in annoyance and said, "I suspect you are knocking me down. This is workplace darkness; I'm going to file a complaint."

"Go ahead, file your complaint. At most, you'll reach Old Zhou. Little Zhou's health isn't good, so Old Zhou's position will likely be mine, and by then, I'll be the one answering your call."

"Oh, then it's fine. Sorry, for the interruption."

The audience laughed one after another.

"I'm dying of laughter. You made me cry all night yesterday, and I was still thinking about how to ease my emotions, and first thing in the morning, you give me this?"

"Sure enough, Chen Fan, you still won't let me down."

"You can always trust that Chen Fan won't be able to say anything good."

"So, does love disappear? Master?"

Over here, Xiang Qinqin found Old Liu with her books. Old Liu took a look and said, "You're talking about livor mortis and such, right? This is actually very easy to judge."

"No, Master, I'm thinking, the way livor mortis forms is actually very complex. We can't manage to be precise just by determining the time."

"Precise? You can, just look at the size of the livor mortis, can't you?"

Old Liu fell silent. No, wait a minute, is my way of opening this wrong?

In fact, looking at livor mortis is the line the audience knows the most; many film and television dramas will talk about this topic.

Measuring height with long bones, measuring a person's weight with the proportion of fat, and then measuring a person's time of death with livor mortis, and so on.

These are basically the three skills a forensic doctor must have.

Knowing the height, weight, and time of death, you can basically start locking in the range, and as for whether the police arrest people based on the comfort zone or based on everyone's safety zone, that is what the police need to think about.

"You researched this?"

"Yes, I've researched it. I've calculated it. Livor mortis is indeed different, and besides, everyone's physique is different, weight is different, and the livor mortis formed is also different. Furthermore, you can also assist by looking at insects. These all have their own theories."

"For example?"

"Flies, maggots, these are so convenient, aren't they?"

Xiang Qinqin said, "Ah, do we need to study entomology too?"

Old Liu said, "It depends on you. If you don't want to owe people favors, then you need to study it. If you don't study it, it's actually fine; when you discover dead insects or insect eggs, you can also go directly to a specialized entomologist to help you look at the problem."

"Then I'd better look at it when I have nothing to do. Sigh, asking for help, I always feel it's not very good; I'll owe others."

Over here, the other few people came, and Old Liu asked Chen Fan to explain to everyone some views on livor mortis.

Old Liu rarely researched this stuff; in fact, just determining a general direction is enough.

But if you want to divide it in detail, people in the field actually rarely research it.

This stuff is ghostly; those who research this are not normal people.

— Author's Notes —

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