Blade Moves Soundless Chapter 3

The two took a Didi Express and passed through Pi Shi Street. The road was very narrow and could only accommodate the width of one car.

"Master, the government has tried to demolish this street several times before but failed. The developer thought the land price here was too high, and the bidding failed several times.

By the way, Pishi Street has another name, guess what it is?

"Stop keeping me in suspense and tell me!" Yan Zhongyi looked at the shabby street scene outside the window and was in no mood to chat with him.

Wang Bin said mysteriously, "People call this street 'Catching Adultery Street'!

Look at these signs: Li Yong Detective Investigation, Yangcheng Marriage Investigation Agency, Dijie Private Detective Agency

Many wealthy wives come here to find private detectives to investigate their husbands. I heard that they have caught many mistresses! "

"Di Jie?" Yan Zhongyi frowned slightly, "This name is the same as my classmate in the police academy."

"What a coincidence! I think Di Jie is a good name. Maybe he is the descendant of the detective Di Renjie..."

Wang Bin chattered for a long time and found that Yan Zhongyi had no intention of paying attention to him.

"Master, there was a heavy snowstorm last night, so it's unlikely there were any witnesses.

I have also asked the security guards at the Royal Gardens, and they said there was no unusual movement at night, and they have to rest after 12 o'clock..."

Before Wang Bin could finish his words, Yan Zhongyi stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.

"Master, I quit smoking. Xiaoya and I are preparing for pregnancy!" Wang Bin smiled shyly.

"You little brat, I told you to shut up and not talk about the case outside!"

The car drove out of Pishi Street and drove on the street of Renmin East Road.

There was a heavy snowstorm last night, and snow from the towering locust trees on both sides kept falling on the roofs and windows of the cars.

When Yan Zhongyi looked up at the sky, he found that the sky after the snow was exceptionally clear and bright, like a huge spotless curtain.

The last time it snowed this heavily was when I was a junior in the police academy.

That year, he lost his two best brothers, Wei Qiang and Di Jie.

Wei Qiang died in dormitory 201, and no fingerprints of the murderer were found at the scene.

At that time, Wei Qiang had a jungle survival knife in his hand. The back of the knife had sharp serrations and the blade was sharp and could be used for chopping and slashing.

Apart from Wei Qiang's fingerprints, no other person's fingerprints were found.

The police and the school agreed that Wei Qiang committed suicide and found antidepressants under his pillow.

Yan Zhongyi disagreed with this statement and made trouble with the school several times, and was eventually severely warned by the school.

Di Jie was a notorious problem student in school. The number of times he skipped classes broke the police academy's century-old record, and his professional courses were a mess.

Criminal law, civil law, basic knowledge of public security, public security management, criminal psychology, police law... almost no one passes.

The police physical education classes are even worse. They are not good at single police formations, formation command, police skills, police tactics, enemy-catching boxing, Sanda, etc.

Yan Zhongyi knew that Di Jie skipped classes to go out and work.

His parents are in poor health and need to take medicine all year round.

The money for his college tuition was raised by the villagers who donated money to him spontaneously.

The village secretary also applied for their family to be a special hardship family, but that amount of money was like a drop in the bucket for their parents who needed medication all year round.

When I first entered the police academy, each class received a subsidy for one needy student.

Di Jie originally wanted to apply, but he found out that a girl named Li Xiao lived an even more difficult life than him, so he quietly gave up the opportunity.

During the second semester of his junior year, Di Jie rarely showed up at school and even seldom returned to the dormitory.

His mother's condition worsened, and medicine was no longer effective, so she needed long-term hospitalization.

After the summer vacation of his junior year, the news that Di Jie was expelled from school spread like wildfire.

Li Xiao, a poor student who worked in a bar with Di Jie during the summer vacation, was rumored to be dead on the school forum.

The police found a large number of Di Jie's fingerprints and dandruff on Li Xiao's body, and also extracted Di Jie's male secretions from her body.

Di Jie's multiple appeals were rejected and he was eventually imprisoned.

After being imprisoned, his mother died of grief soon after, and his father also passed away a year later.

Five years later, the police discovered that Di Jie was also a victim of that case.

Di Jie and Li Xiao were working in a bar together that night. Li Xiao was forced to drink by a group of gangsters. Di Jie stepped forward to stop them and was knocked unconscious.

After Li Xiao was beaten by the gangsters, in order to cover up the truth, the beasts artificially combined Di Jie and Li Xiao.

When Di Jie woke up, he saw a group of police officers standing in the room. Li Xiao was dead, and all the evidence pointed to him.

After being released from prison, Di Jie disappeared and his whereabouts remain unknown to this day.

"Master, we're here!" Wang Bin shouted several times before Yan Zhongyi came back to his senses.

After getting off the car, Yan Zhongyi walked into the police station lobby and did not return to the criminal investigation department immediately.

"Master, are you going down?"

Wang Bin pursed his lips. Although he had been in the police force for two years, he always felt scared every time he went back to the gloomy forensic room.

"Are you scared? If you are, don't follow me!" Yan Zhongyi looked at Wang Bin and deliberately put on a playful smile.

"Who is afraid? I am a man who stands tall and proud! Besides, with the master here, there is nothing a disciple can be afraid of!"

The two walked into the elevator and found the Forensic Medicine Department of Yangcheng Public Security Bureau on the underground floor.

The elevator descended to the underground floor and the temperature dropped suddenly.

The eerie cold air and the smell of formalin solution instantly sober you up.

Wang Bin followed closely behind Yan Zhongyi, and their figures were stretched out in the long corridor, like two strange-looking monsters.

There are three full-time forensic doctors in the forensic department, and one young female forensic doctor is on maternity leave.

Another senior forensic doctor was diagnosed with early-stage gastric cancer last month and is currently undergoing treatment in the hospital.

At present, Du Hai is the only one remaining at his post in the forensic department, and Director Kong is rushing to find a new partner for Du Hai.

If we really can't recruit anyone, we can use interns, or we can second a few forensic doctors from sister cities with high salaries. In short, we can't let Du Hai get exhausted on the front line.

"Master, you said that Du Hai was staying alone in such a large forensic room. Isn't he afraid at all?" Wang Bin's voice was trembling a little.

The dim light in the corridor distorted their shadows. Yan Zhongyi suddenly turned around, widened his eyes, and smiled sinisterly: "Do you think I look scary?"

Wang Bin subconsciously hugged his arms tightly, "Master, please speak nicely if you have something to say. I'm scaring you to death!"

"That's right! Living people are the scariest. There's nothing to be afraid of about dead people."

Wang Bin was so scared that he did a few anal exercises. He felt more and more as if there was an unknown object following him. "Master, please slow down!"

"You are so arrogant outside, but you become so cowardly when you come back here!

But it is not surprising that humans have an instinctive fear and terror of the corpses of their own kind.

The corpses of the same kind, whether intact, decomposed, fresh, warm, or dead and turned into bones, are all very scary.

I was like this when I first arrived here, but after more experience, I came to understand that human corpses are no different from those of pigs, cows, and sheep."

"Master, please stop talking, let's hurry up!" Wang Bin urged, and there was a faint echo in the corridor.

"What's there to be afraid of in broad daylight? If you keep being suspicious, I'll tell the world about it later!

I've always said that Wang Bin is a man in front of people, but a weirdo behind their backs!" Yan Zhongyi looked at Wang Bin's frightened face and managed to smile.

"No, no, no, please give me some face! Look, it's broad daylight, and there's no difference between the underground level and nighttime.

Why was the forensic room built underground? It looks like a hospital morgue!

"You're right! To some extent, the medical examiner's office and the morgue do have a lot in common, for example, they both have body tables, bodies, and refrigerators.

The forensic doctor and the staff guarding the morgue all had a sinister look on their faces.

"Yes, yes, yes, I see that Du Hai, he is not just an ordinary pretty boy, his face is whiter than that of a dead person.

Last time I saw his blue veins, probably because he lacks photosynthesis in the ground for so many years."

At the end of the corridor was Du Hai's forensic autopsy room. Wang Bin almost pulled Yan Zhongyi's clothes to the door.

"Master, Du Hai is not here! Look!"

Yan Zhongyi followed Wang Bin's finger and saw that it was pitch black under the door. He thought that Du Hai might have gone out for something.

When the two were about to return, Yan Zhongyi turned around suddenly.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a faint gap.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, and it immediately made a creaking sound. Although the sound was not loud, it broke the silence of the corridor.

Wang Bin felt scared when he heard this, "Master, let's not go in!"

"Shut up!" Yan Zhongyi's heartbeat began to accelerate. Although he had been through many battles, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

A force drove him to push open the door, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Du Hai, are you in there?"

"Du...Du Hai, stop playing tricks on me and say something!" Wang Bin followed Yan Zhongyi and mustered up his courage.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhongyi's facial expression suddenly froze.