Chapter 111 The Arrogant Forensic Doctor Wen!

That night.

Inside the dormitory of the Chengbei Branch Bureau.

On the loquat tree under the balcony, cicadas chirped in the summer air, accompanied by a few laughs from Zou Jiahui in the next dormitory.

The cat was washing clothes on the laundry table on the balcony, lathering its zippered briefs with soap and scrubbing them vigorously with a brush, seemingly trying to clean something that wasn't coming off.

Inside, Yang Jinwen leaned against the headboard, holding a fountain pen in his hand, writing and drawing in his notebook, his brows constantly furrowed.

Half an hour later, Maozi came in after finishing his laundry, still taking notes.

"You really want to get involved in this?"

Yang Jinwen looked up and glanced at him: "Brother Cat, are you busy tomorrow? Come with me to the South City Criminal Police Brigade."

Cat flung the briefs in her hand, frowning as she put them on the clothes rack.

"Brother, that's under the jurisdiction of the south of the city. Besides, how do you investigate a missing person case? We only have one day off tomorrow, so don't cause any trouble."

Yang Jinwen sat up and tapped his notebook with the tip of his pen.

"What we learned from Aunt Wu this afternoon is that since 1992, when a girl named Zhang Qian went missing, almost every year there have been female students from nursing schools going missing, up until Ma Weiwei. Do you know how many girls have disappeared in total?"

Cat hung her briefs on the washstand and asked, "How much?"

"Ten girls have disappeared!"

Yang Jinwen's expression was serious: "Do you know what this means? It means there could be ten victims!"

The cat was startled: "So many?"

Yang Jinwen nodded: "Scary, isn't it?"

"Could she have been abducted by human traffickers, or gone to work in another province?"

Yang Jinwen shook his head: "I tend to think he was murdered, but this is just a guess, and it will take time to investigate."

"Evidence?" Cat said, "You need to produce evidence. If you can't produce evidence, it's no use talking to anyone!"

Yang Jinwen sighed: "And another thing, it's not just the South City Health School. Aunt Wu said that in recent years, female students have also been disappearing one after another at the North City Teachers' College."

Cat swatted away the mosquitoes buzzing around in front of her, saying, "Isn't the Teachers' College in our jurisdiction? Go ask Zou Jiahui next door. She works in the archives. She might know if any female students from the Teachers' College have gone missing here and if any cases have been filed."

The cat was about to swat a blood-sucking mosquito on his thigh when the mosquito, being clever, suddenly flew away just as his hand was about to land.

The cat was so angry it vomited blood. The mosquito bites were itchy and painful, and it wished it could wipe out the entire mosquito family.

He looked up and saw that Yang Jinwen had already opened the door and run to the female police officer's dormitory next door.

The cat blinked, looking completely bewildered.

"You're really going to go see them in the middle of the night?" Cat quickly put on her clothes and pants and followed them out of the dormitory, but she was hesitant and seemed very embarrassed.

Yang Jinwen had no qualms. He knocked on the door, entered, and sat down directly in the chair opposite Zou Jiahui's bed.

Where is Sister Zhou?

Zou Jiahui's face was flushed. She had just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and she was wearing loose pink pajamas, smelling of Vidal Sassoon shampoo.

"she's back."

After saying that, Zou Jiahui smiled shyly: "She only stays in the dormitory when she works overtime. I'm usually alone."

Cat stood outside the door, too afraid to come in, curiously observing the policewoman's dormitory.

His impression was, "It smells so good, really good!"
Compared to my own dormitory, this one is cleaner and tidier, with neatly folded sheets and pillows, and clothes and shoes all having designated places.

A desk with a lamp was placed near the balcony, and a row of thick books was stacked on the desk against the wall.

A female police officer in the archives who loves learning is wonderful!
Zou Jiahui's image became more and more vivid in Maozi's mind, so much so that he secretly made up his mind that from tomorrow on, he would also become a good young man who loves learning and strives for excellence.

"By the way, I have a question for you."

Zou Jiahui looked at Yang Jinwen and nodded: "Go on."

"Have any teachers from normal colleges in our jurisdiction reported missing in recent years?"

Seeing that it was a work-related matter, Zou Jiahui straightened her expression and recalled, "No, it's not that there wasn't, I shouldn't have said that."

This matter is handled by the Yulin Road Police Station. Cases that haven't been filed won't come to our branch office.

These unsolved cold cases from previous years, as well as newly reported cases that haven't been solved yet, are all classified as major criminal cases. For missing persons cases, you'll have to go to the Yulin Road Police Station to check the files.

Yang Jinwen patted his knee: "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Seeing him stand up, Zou Jiahui hesitated for a moment before saying, "Actually, you can ask the forensic doctor Wen. I heard that her cousin is the deputy director of the Yulin Road Police Station. She might know something."

Early the next morning.

Just like Maozi went to the policewoman's dormitory yesterday, Yang Jinwen came to the door of the forensic room with a timid and hesitant manner.

There were only two people in the room. One was Zhang Lei, who was the cousin of Zhang Bin, the former captain of the criminal investigation team.

He was the one who conducted the initial investigation of the dismembered body found in the reed marshes of Yanzi River, so he was very familiar with Yang Jinwen.

"Comrade Yang, are you here to guide our work?"

At the long table, Wen Ling, dressed in a white coat, was looking at a slide under a microscope. She glanced at Yang Jinwen at the door, then immediately turned back.

Yang Jinwen smiled and said, "I'm here to see forensic doctor Wen."

Zhang Lei nodded and picked up a document from the table: "Sister Wen, this is the injury assessment report we did yesterday. I'll take it to the patrol team..."

Wen Ling didn't even look up, just waved her hand. Zhang Lei explained to Yang Jinwen, "Last night, the patrol team caught two thieves, but accidentally injured one of them. Captain Wang brought people here to do a medical examination of the injuries."

Yang Jinwen nodded, stepped aside to let him out, and then slipped into the forensic room.

He felt very embarrassed around Wen Ling and didn't dare to get too close to her.

I could only look around the forensic room.

Hearing his footsteps, Wen Ling looked up irritably: "Can you please be quiet?"

"Uh..." Yang Jinwen touched his nose and mustered his courage to say, "Are you still angry with me?"

Wen Ling ignored him. She changed a set of slides, and while looking at them, she picked up a pen and started writing and drawing on the document.

Yang Jinwen coughed twice and asked softly, "Will you go abroad in the future?"

Wen Ling blinked her large, bright eyes twice.

"You came here just to ask me this?"

“After all, there’s not much of a future in forensic medicine,” Yang Jinwen laughed. “Besides, nowadays intellectuals all like to go abroad to see the world, thinking that the grass is greener on the other side.”

Wen Ling pursed her lips: "I'm not an intellectual, what exactly do you want from me?"

Taking the opportunity, Yang Jinwen moved closer to her, smelling her perfume, and said with a smile, "I heard your cousin is the deputy director of the Yulin Road Police Station? I'd like to ask, how many female college students from the Teachers' College in their jurisdiction have gone missing in recent years?"

Wen Ling looked up, staring at him warily: "What do you want? Investigating a case?"

Yang Jinwen recounted the whole story to her.

Wen Ling grew increasingly alarmed as she listened: "You suspect these girls were murdered?"

Yang Jinwen swallowed hard: "It's too early to draw conclusions. We need to investigate. We need to carefully review every missing person case before we dare to draw any conclusions."

"What did Captain He and Uncle Zheng say?"

"Captain He hasn't come back yet; my mentor is still on vacation."

Wen Ling stared at him: "You want to handle cases independently now? I remember you're off today, right? Aren't you going out on a date, see a movie or something?"

Yang Jinwen didn't answer her, but asked directly, "Just tell me if you'll help or not?"

Wen Ling turned her face away and refused righteously, "No! Why should I help you? Who are you to me? Do you have some nerve?"

"Alright, I'll think of another way."

Yang Jinwen stood up and walked towards the door.

Wen Ling glanced at his back, turned around, looked at him again, and gritted her teeth: "Wait a minute!"

Yang Jinwen turned around and looked at her with a wronged expression.

Wen Ling sighed: "Wait for me for ten minutes. I'll finish my work and then I'll take you to the Yulin Road Police Station."

ten minutes later.

Yang Jinwen rode his master's sidecar motorcycle, while Wen Ling sat in the sidecar bed next to him, her hands gripping the edge of the bed tightly.

Wen Ling's bottom was being jostled violently, and she shouted, "The branch office has so many vehicles, couldn't you find a four-wheeled vehicle?"

Yang Jinwen replied, "We're not on a police call, we're out on personal business, the station won't give me the keys. Here, sit behind me."

"Then stop the car!"

Yang Jinwen parked the car on the side of the road, and Wen Ling jumped down from the truck bed, feeling a tingling and numb sensation in her buttocks and thighs.

She went to the back of the tricycle, stood on tiptoe, and then straddled it with her long legs and sat on the back seat.

Yang Jinwen turned around and shouted, "This truck bed isn't properly weighed down, it's easy for it to veer off course, hold on tight to me."

Wen Ling pouted and moved her hips forward, holding onto Yang Jinwen's clothes with both hands, keeping her body from getting too close.

Immediately, the motorcycle revved up and surged forward, and Wen Ling leaned forward, pressing herself against Yang Jinwen's back.

"rogue!"

Wen Ling blushed, feeling that he had done it on purpose. Although she cursed him, she was secretly delighted.

Yang Jinwen felt the softness behind him, which made him somewhat absent-minded.

The sidecar motorcycle kept veering off course, sometimes veering to the left, sometimes to the right.

Wen Ling hugged his waist tightly, feeling as if a little goldfish was swimming around in her heart, bumping against her chest.

Yang Jinwen blushed and his heart pounded. He gripped the handlebars firmly. If the car overturned, it would be a disaster, and Wen Ling would definitely kill him.

The two of them finally arrived at their destination.

Wen Ling quickly jumped out of the car, straightened the hem of her clothes, pouted, raised her head, and walked into the police station.

Yang Jinwen parked his car on the side of the road, took out his keys, and was about to go inside when he saw two familiar figures walking out of the entrance of the teachers' college across the street.

One of them angrily kicked the stone signboard below the wall.

These two people were none other than Jiang Bala and Fu Yun from the Chengnan Criminal Police Brigade.

They also happened to see Yang Jinwen across the street.

 It's not a harem novel; there's only one female protagonist, and the main focus is on solving cases.

  Thank you all, godfathers. Please point out any shortcomings.

  Thank you so much!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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