On the contrary, Sun Guoxin would like to see his subordinates become one, because even if they are all united, the achievements they achieve belong to the Intelligence Department, and the Intelligence Department belongs to him. In this way, the benefits will be greater for Sun Guoxin, and he can also consolidate his position in the General Administration and in front of Boss Dai.
The reason why Fan Keqin was able to see this was because he found that Sun Guoxin's leadership style was a bit advanced compared to people of this era.
It's like setting up your own company in the future. Don't you want your subordinates to be as capable as possible? The more united the entire company is, the better? Because only in this way can we have stronger competitiveness in the entire business field. Therefore, those who advocate that the so-called art of leadership is to let subordinates fight against each other only have different perspectives, heights, and personal abilities.
Sure enough, Fan Keqin expected it well. Not long after Liu Xiaoliang finished the phone call, Kong Sanqiao, the chief of the medical department, sent four people to the underground floor.
Fan Keqin exchanged some pleasantries with them, then got down to the topic and asked them to examine the injuries of the eight people. Fan Keqin personally followed a female doctor named Peng Xianhui, and first interrogated a man named Lang Debin, a so-called hot-blooded person.
As soon as Fan Keqin and the others walked into their cell, this guy with a fierce look on his face began to tremble involuntarily. Because the whole Chongqing is secretly rumoring that as long as anyone enters the Wanglongmen Guild Hall, it is impossible for anyone to come out alive.
Seeing how cowardly this kid was, Fan Keqin didn't laugh at him, but said expressionlessly: "Lang Debin, take off all your clothes."
Lang Debin, who looked fierce and almost cried, said: "Sir, I... I really didn't hurt anyone. I just knocked out a little bastard with a stick. But that was because the other party slashed me with a knife. Me too. We have no choice, sir."
Fan Keqin said: "I just want to show you the injury. As long as you cooperate well, you can get out faster."
Lang Debin looked in disbelief and said: "I...can still go out? Sir...are you telling the truth?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Fan Keqin shouted: "Hurry up and take off all your clothes."
Lang Debin was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly and said: "Hey, right away, right away." Regardless of whether the doctor was a man or a woman, he quickly took off his clothes naked.
Peng Xianhui was obviously very professional. She was not embarrassed to see a man take off his clothes. Instead, he said: "Stretch out your hands, like this." Then he stretched his arms forward to set a demonstration for the other person.
After Lang Debin complied, Peng Xianhui first cut open the slightly bleeding gauze on his arm with scissors. Then he looked at the wound carefully and said, "Team Leader Fan, the wound was from top to bottom and slightly to the left. The sword was swung very fast at that time, and it was from deep to shallow, which shows that this wound was from deep to shallow. The wound was not caused by himself... Well... the person who cut him was holding the knife in his right hand. The blade should be very flat, similar to the blade style of a horizontal sword or a short sword. "
Although Fan Keqin was not a forensic doctor, he had seen a lot of various injuries during his many years of criminal investigation work in his previous life. Therefore, after combining it with his own knowledge, he found that what Peng Xianhui said was actually the same conclusion he had drawn. He couldn't help but nodded and said: "Doctor Peng is very smart, and I think this kid's injury probably happened two days ago. I don't know, right?"
Peng Xianhui nodded and said: "Yes, but to be precise, it should have been just over forty-eight hours. Look at these gauze and bandaging methods. After this guy was injured, he must have been treated by someone with a little knowledge of medical knowledge. The wound was only half bandaged, and the dressing has not been changed until now. It is a miracle that the wound has not become inflamed, red or swollen."
Lang Debin was originally very nervous and scared, but now he listened to the conversation between the two people. The boss opened his mouth because what the other party said was not the same as what he had experienced. So he immediately said: "Sir, sir, look, I didn't lie."
Fan Keqin glanced at him and ignored him, but asked: "What about the bruises on his body? Dr. Peng will take a look at them again."
Peng Xianhui grabbed his arm, looked up and down carefully, and then checked Lang Debin's whole body again, and said: "Team Leader Fan, look at his left cheekbone. This is definitely not scratched by a sharp blade, it's more like He was hit by someone's fist, but he didn't dodge completely when dodging. It was torn open by the raised joints on the opponent's fist. As for the injury on his back, it was flat and straight, deep on the top and shallow on the bottom. He was injured by a log, or an iron rod of uniform thickness, but I personally prefer a wooden stick, because this scar shows that he was hit hard. If it was a metal swing, the damage should be greater than this. . There is a clear difference between the wounds you said you were looking for before, the wounds caused by being kicked or hit by the butt of a gun."
Fan Keqin pointed to a bruise on his chest that looked like a water chestnut, and said, "Where is this place?"
Peng Xianhui nodded and said: "Well, I just saw it, Team Leader Fan. Look around his injury. There are obviously areas of marks that are gradually fading away. This means that the injury is almost healed. Although we can't rule out the gun butt you mentioned before. There are traces of blows, but this injury is at least five days old. In terms of time, it does not meet your requirements."
"Yes!" Fan Keqin nodded after hearing this. He had just seen the injury of Lang Debin and had some judgments of his own. However, he still asked in such detail, which was because of his cautious instinct. Before something is completely uncertain, Fan Keqin will have doubts and keep them there.
However, after listening to Peng Xianhui's professional judgment, Fan Keqin still did not relax and asked: "Are you not a local?"
After seeing his injuries, Lang Debin didn't dare to put on his clothes. Instead, he covered his crotch with both hands and said, "No, I'm from Pingyaozi outside Nanjing. I came here to escape."
Fan Keqin asked: "How long have you been here?"
Lang Debin said: "Not long ago, just over half a month, I came here to join my cousin Jin Shenghuo. I have already told everything... and the commander who brought us here. What I said must be the truth. Wait. Once my cousin comes, everything will be clear to you as long as you ask."
After hearing this, Fan Keqin ignored him and turned to Peng Xianhui and said: "Doctor Peng, let's go see the next one." With that, he led Peng Xianhui out and moved to the next cell...
In this way, the four doctors sent by the medical department each examined two of the suspicious persons brought back, and they completed the examination in a short time.
Note: "First of all, thank you, Yi Xin Qiuyue, for the reward of two thousand yuan, hmm! The second update is coming! Brothers, continue to support!"
