one area.
Where can you cultivate a panacea like him that can work anywhere?”

“It’s not that exaggerated.” He Wei said indifferently, putting on a mask, “This only shows that technical talents are becoming more and more perfect, which is a good thing.
Individuals cannot match the strength of the collective, after all.
It sounds much more powerful and awesome when all in one person’s hands, but in reality, one mistake and  everything will be a mess.”

Du Ruanlan gave Luo Ying a meaningful glance. Did you see it? With this awareness, he still worked so hard to investigate the case.
If he went to pursue an official career, what would Chief Zheng do?

After paying attention, the dissection officially began.
The white cloth was lifted, revealing Cheng Zesheng’s handsome face, which looked even paler under the cold light.
To say that a person was good-looking was an understatement.
Even if he turned into a corpse, it was still a corpse that would not make people feel frightened but pity.

“The deceased Cheng Zesheng, male, 29 years old, 185 cm in height, 68 kg in weight, healthy limbs, normal nutritional status…”

In the dissection room, there was only Luo Ying’s voice talking into the voice recorder.
Du Ruanlan squeezed Cheng Zesheng’s arm to the palm of his hand, carefully touched a few knuckles, and suddenly looked up at He Wei: “He is a pianist, right?”


“Under normal circumstances, long-term piano practice will lead to slightly rounder fingertips, thicker distal phalanges, thicker palms, and a slight outward turning of the little finger.” Du Ruanlan raised Cheng Zesheng’s well-defined hand, “His fingertips are thin, and there is no thickening of the flesh caused by long-term tapping of the keys.
What has changed is the middle knuckle of the index finger and the proximal knuckle of the thumb, and there are also friction marks on the palm near the thumb and between the thumb and forefinger.”

He Wei reached out and groped for Cheng Zesheng’s cold hand, touched his forearm along the palm of his hand, and pinched it: “It is true, his arms are stronger, and the nails are also cut very clean.
You mean, his hand does not conform to the characteristics of someone who has played the piano for a long time?”

“This is just my personal opinion.
It does not rule out the possibility that, in some cases, long-term piano practice will not cause finger changes.
Just like the high school student I dissected last time, she has practiced piano for ten years, and her fingers are still slender and white and can be used as a hand model.”

He Wei nodded and turned to look at Luo Ying: “Xiao Luo, record it.”

Luo Ying took the camera to take pictures and then hurried to make records.
Du Ruanlan took a cotton swab to examine.
He Wei was curious: “Now men also have to do these checks?”

“Of course, the times are different, and men and women are the same.
In the past, only female deceased were examined for s*xual assault.
Since last year, male deceased will also be examined in this regard.”

He Wei smiled: “Does that mean we men have successfully protested?”

“When the government promulgates a protection law on male s*xual abuse, the protest will be considered a success.” Du Ruanlan pointed at He Wei with a scalpel and said, “Especially good-looking men, they are more in danger, so be careful.”

After the physical examination was over, Du Ruanlan picked up the scalpel and finally got to the point.
The cold and bright blade sliced ​​open the skin on the chest.
He Wei rarely avoided his sight, and for the first time, a strange feeling appeared in his heart after seeing Cheng Zesheng’s corpse, making him feel regretful, unbearable, and a little uncomfortable.

“What’s the matter with you? Don’t dare to look at the dissection?” Du Ruanlan moved smoothly and skillfully.
She had already taken out the bullet, rinsed it, and put it into the tray.
He Wei picked up the bullet with tweezers, and the cold light came down from above, reflecting the sharp, cold light unique to metal.

“9 mm, jujube-shaped bullet with full metal armor, lead-steel composite bullet core, old friend.” He Wei put the bullet aside, “DAP92-type bullet.”

Du Ruanlan raised her eyebrows: “You recognized it at a glance?”

“This kind of ammunition is used in our bureau.
Even if I don’t see it every day, it has been loaded many times.” He Wei put the tray on the table, “If you think my deduction is not accurate, just go and test it.
Lan-Jie, if I guess correctly, the murderer may be a colleague.”


He Wei was eating dinner alone in the cafeteria, when suddenly his shoulders were heavy, Chong Zhen’s face appeared, and he asked mysteriously, “Hey, Lao He, I heard that the gun used to kill that person is a Type-92; is it true?”

“I’m still not sure if it’s Type-92 or 92G, it depends on the analysis results of the technical department.” He Wei sized him up, focusing on the leaf above his head, “…you walked all the way with this?”

Chong Zhen was stunned, obviously not understanding what he meant.
Following He Wei’s gaze, Chong Zhen stretched out his hand to touch it, then picked off the leaves and immediately cursed: “Those little bastards, they didn’t say anything when they saw it.
They made me look bad.
I’ll peel off their skins after I get back! No wonder the door was opened! When I met the policewoman from the public relations department, she smiled at me like a flower!”

“Maybe she really likes you.” He Wei suppressed a smile, picked up the bowl, and pretended to drink soup.
Chong Zhen sat down beside him and poked his arm: “Tell me the truth; do you suspect that an insider did it?”

“That’s how I feel, and I’m going to apply for a gun inspection.
There are only a few Type-92 and 92Gs in the city, and the inspection is not too troublesome.”

“What if it’s not from our Shengzhou city?”

“Then continue to investigate.” He Wei shrugged, “This is an important clue.
If the gun can be identified, it will be much easier to find the person.”

Chongzhen stretched his waist and put his legs on the stool: “It has nothing to do with the local police station anyway.
What was popularized there is still Type-64 and the women’s unit.
Didn’t they also try using the 9mm police revolver a few years ago? Still a pit compared to Type-92.”

“There is no choice, even if it’s a pit.
Although the cartridge will get stuck and break the firing pin, this time it killed someone with one shot, didn’t it?” He Wei put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, “”If you think Type-92 is unsuitable, you can apply to Chief Zheng to buy a batch of Glocks from overseas.
If you succeed, the entire police force will support you.”

Chongzhen was not fooled, but he let it go, and the funds for handling the case are tight, so why not buy a gun? I didn’t hear the economic detectives always complaining that undercover players have to pay for the entry fee out of the team’s own pocket, so he didn’t look for this bad luck.

“By the way, I got the apartment, and Chief Zheng notified me to move.”

Chong Zhen’s expression gradually became excited, and He Wei poured cold water on him: “But I’ll live alone.
I won’t serve you who throw socks around in the house like it’s a pig’s nest.”

“…I can’t stand you who want to clean up the house when you have time!”

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