After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 989 The Final Murderer 5
When Shan Chenxun approached, he lowered his head, continued to play with flowers and plants, and said, "Come on, sit in the room, I'll be ready soon."

Shan Chenxun didn't go in, but looked around and waited silently.

After a few minutes, the old man got up and led him into the house after finishing the soil in the flowerpot.

"I haven't seen you in two years, and the changes have changed a lot." The old man washed his hands, changed into a coat and sat down on the sofa, pouring tea while looking at his disciples, "...in the past, I always had a sullen face at school, and the teachers used to say that you Indifference, these past few years seem to be going well?"

"Instructor Yan..."

"Don't call me an instructor, I'm a retired old man, not an instructor, call me Laoyan."

Shan Chenxun smiled, the two chatted for a while, and then cut to the point.

"I'm here this time to inquire about Zhan Mingyang."

"Sir Zhan?" Lao Yan took a sip of tea, put down his cup, his expression suddenly became serious, "He has been dead for many years, what do you want to know?"

"His son, Zhan Qing."

"Zhan Qing..." Lao Yan frowned, "That kid, what a pity!"

He sighed, "Zhan Qing is talented, he is a talent in the police force, but unfortunately, in a drill mission..."

"A martyr buried in Haoyuan, why is there no photo on the tombstone?" Shan Chenxun asked.

"What Sir Zhan means is that his wife has a heart condition, and he didn't want her to collapse after seeing the photos, so he didn't post the photos."

Shan Chenxun nodded, so it was like that, "Do you know Zhan Qing?"

"I am his instructor, and he is my student." Lao Yan always felt regretful about Zhan Qing.

"Do you have a picture of him?" Shan Chenxun asked.

"What? Why ask about him?" He felt strange.

Shan Chenxun did not hide anything, and explained to him the undercover matter.

"did you mean……"

"Actually, there is no evidence to prove it. I just have a strong feeling that the son of the war sir was also sent out as an undercover agent?"

"Do you suspect that Zhan Qing died during the exercise?"

"Hmm..." Shan Chenxun nodded, "Usually only undercover agents, or anti-narcotics policemen can hide their identities. There is no photo on the tombstone, so maybe he was an undercover agent."

"No, no, no!" Lao Yan told him with certainty, "I knew about the accident back then, and because it had an impact on the police academy, I handled it in a low-key manner. I have seen Zhan Qing's body, and he really died in that exercise!"

In that field training, one person died and seven were injured. After that, the police academy never conducted that kind of training again.

To prevent the school from being affected by public opinion, the school blocked the news internally, and paid a large amount of compensation to the families of the injured, so as to suppress the matter.

Shan Chenxun frowned, and asked again, "Do you have any photos of Zhan Qing?"

"Still so persistent." Lao Yan smiled, got up and walked to the room.

After a while, he took out a photo, "Sir Zhan used to be an instructor at the police academy, and we are also friends. We have had dinner a few times before. Nuo, this was taken during a dinner party. Sir Zhan's family is exist……"

Shan Chenxun took the photo. The photo was taken in a box with bright light, but the shooting angle was a bit backlit, so it was not very clear.

The photo is a group photo, there are about ten people present, Zhan Mingyang is in the C position, Lao Yan is sitting next to him, and there are several instructors.

There was only one woman in the audience, and it was Zhan Mingyang's wife. She was sitting in the far left corner, quiet, demure, and extraordinary.

And behind her stood a young boy, tall, handsome and vigorous.

The boy held his mother's shoulders with both hands, and smiled faintly, revealing the shyness and youth of a big boy.

(End of this chapter)