The lighting in the archives room is just right. It cannot be said to be dim or bright, but somewhere in between.
"The forensic report files from eleven years ago, wow, you are really good at finding them." Mo Yunwan stood at the door of the archives room, looked at Liang An who took out a file bag, and looked at the words on it, "Even electronic files You're lucky to find something that hasn't been left behind. This is archeology."
Liang An sighed: "I came to you to ask for your help, not to embarrass me."
Seeing Jiang Qiu following Captain Liang, Mo Yunwan shut up, coughed dryly, and became serious.
"The confidentiality level of this forensic report is not that high. I have not found any more detailed information on the specific combat content. The most information is only the previous handwritten investigation report, and it only briefly mentions the final extermination mission. But there is something about the dead people. , all the clues are here, there are a total of twenty-six corpses at the scene, most of them were burned to death or choked to death by smoke in the warehouse fire, and a few died of trauma from the gunfight."
"That's not right," Mo Yunwan said curiously, "It's not like Captain Song never cooperated with me before she was alive. Didn't she always make reports as meticulous as the experimental record sheets? How could such a big thing not be written down? clear?"
"This is a doubtful point. But we can't go to Captain Song's grave and ask her why she did this, right?" Liang An was helpless. "If possible, I would also like to ask and learn how to hand in such a small number of reports." How can I pass the test with the leader?"
"Then what?" Mo Yunwan knocked on the table, "Do you have any professional questions for me? In fact, you can ask the seniors. We are all medical students. You don't know how high our senior Jiang's factory settings are. , put it up as a vase, you are wasting your natural resources."
She looked at Jiang Qiu, as if she was happy to be taken away from her job.
"I don't have enough experience." Jiang Qiu finally explained.
Continuing the conversation, Liang An said sincerely: "At least for now, just pretend that he doesn't exist. I beg you."
Mo Yunwan seemed to be waiting for this sentence and replied decisively: "That's okay. What do you want to know?"
Liang An's face changed so quickly that Liang An didn't even react.
"Among the twenty-six people, excluding those with known identities and those whose bodies were too far away from the scene and obviously died during the escape, there are six in total." Liang An handed the file to Mo Yunwan and pointed to it. The content of the four reports, "There are photos above - fortunately we still have this clue. Can you judge through the recorded indicators who participated in this gun battle during his lifetime. Regardless of whether there are gunshot wounds on the body, as long as it is active Objects engaged in vigorous exercise.”
"You mean...find the main members?" Mo Yunwan asked tentatively. She had never heard such a request before.
Not to mention that all the materials are just some image information provided by the forensic doctors at the time. Even the data reports are very old and have many fewer items that can be used as a basis for judgment than the current examination.
"But have you ever considered that people who run away also show signs of exercise?"
"Perhaps you can try to rule it out with movements?" Liang An became less confident in a field that he was not very familiar with, "Oh, by the way, I just remembered that people who were burned to death would have a boxing-like posture. Right, Jiang Qiu?"
Jiang Qiu nodded. He is used to being mentioned inexplicably. Although some people just said that he should let others pretend that he does not exist, this kind of words can be treated as if they have not been said before.
Mo Yunwan took a deep breath.
"Don't fool me. There are not many people here who are serious about being burned to death. I don't believe that you can't remember these black and white words in such a short period of time." She flipped through the information and also had a headache. "You This poses a problem for me. Give me some time and I'll see if I can refine the conclusion..."
"Just give me a probability. Hurry up." Liang An said sincerely, "There are only six in total. Please help me. Please hurry up."
"Isn't your 'just' a bit too relaxed..." Mo Yunwan couldn't help it, raised his head, and replied with the same sincerity, "If one day it becomes illegal to kill someone, Liang, I will be the first I'm going to find you to settle the score."
Mo Yunwan can sometimes notice that her attitude towards others is a bit harsh unconsciously. She can even occasionally feel compassionate and apologize for this, so she provides some help within her ability, or gives away some special purchases in her free time. Snacks, as a tactful expression of gratitude to the other party for putting up with her - this is her unique social means. Unique, but effective.
But for people like Liang An, she insisted that she could never say too much. Even if she had the slightest apology during or after speaking, it would be an insult to her own personality.
"Are you really unable to find any photos of the scene where the bodies were found?" But Mo Yunwan still stared at several reports, using all his knowledge to analyze the possibilities between the lines, "If I find you on a whim, If you stop me, even if the laws and regulations don’t change, you will be dead.”
"When did you see me slacking off about work?" Liang An innocently spread his hands, "I even suspect that maybe there was a detailed report that was eradicated."
Mo Yunwan's expression froze, he slowly raised his head and said word by word: "You mean, someone internally destroyed the evidence at that time?"
This is no small matter.
"I didn't say that." Liang An shook his head.
Mo Yunwan breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little suspicious: "Then what do you mean?"
"There is no evidence, everything is false." Liang An put his hand on the investigation report in front of Mo Yunwan, "If we want to know, we must first have clues and directly restore what happened that day."
"Do you really think there is a mole?" Mo Yunwan felt a little suffocated.
Liang An sighed: "I think you'd better make it clear that there might be an insider at that time. From the beginning of this incident, when Tang Qian showed extreme distrust towards the police, I had already thought of it That's it. Later..."
For example, Lu Yao, who was in a confused state, sent him some suspicious content alone in order to seek answers.
"Anyway, I have a hunch." Liang An smiled, "If we can find an excuse to turn over the kid named Tang Qian and ask him to drag him out, we may be able to make some breakthroughs. But as a bargaining chip, It may be a good breakthrough to grasp some facts at that time through existing information.”
"To put it that way, you really know how to prepare for a rainy day." Mo Yunwan got goosebumps when he saw his smile. He couldn't help but stepped back and leaned against the back of the chair, "I can tell you, it doesn't matter if you play with fire by yourself. , Don’t implicate the senior when you do bad things. I really don’t understand what you think, and you still take him to dangerous places.”
Jiang Qiu didn't react much. It would be better to say that he was used to this reaction, or that he was equally indifferent to it.
"So can you give me the answer?" Liang An pretended not to hear and continued to point to the information on the table.
Mo Yunwan snorted coldly.
"There is one that is more in line with your description. You have to read the others slowly. If you insist on understanding it in detail, it won't be so fast." She took out one of the pictures. It showed a charred corpse with no prototype at all. "He died of excessive blood loss, and there was basically nothing left to identify him. It should be noted that although there was no gunshot wound on his body, he did have a knife wound, which was located in the lungs. If he was injured here at that time, he would definitely survive. In the near future, there will be no mature transplantation technology. By the way, who are you looking for? Is it the boss of a criminal group?"
The entire closed environment suddenly fell into silence.
It wasn't until Mo Yunwan was already a little impatient that Liang An finally made some movement.
"No, what I'm looking for is the undercover police officer inside. The informant who has been in contact was mentioned in Team Song's investigation report." Liang An said calmly.
Mo Yunwan's expression changed.
"Why...why do you think so?" she asked with difficulty after digesting the information.
Liang An looked at the forensic report and spoke slowly: "Do you think that with Captain Song's sense of justice, she would take such a huge credit for no reason, let the informant's identity be buried underground forever, and deliberately hide his identity in the investigation report? Information?”
"Maybe it's like you said, people die like lights out..." Mo Yunwan hesitated, "Maybe he just moved to other cities, and in order to protect him from retaliation, he hid the information."
"If that's the case, it's impossible that there are no other files remaining, especially the additions made after the annihilation. Team Song's reports have always been clear and organized, and the content of the handwritten report is also in the chronological order of the information from the informant, and To not add anything to it after it was over. That's unusual."
Liang An drew a circle with his finger on the copy on the table, "In addition, the eradication operation at that time was carried out so smoothly that everyone thought that there were no remnants of the organization, and there was no need to protect informants for transfer - —You can refer to Xiao Liu’s current situation, most of which are business trips.”
"Then at least there has to be an ending... Even if the person dies, you still have to say a few words, right?" Mo Yunwan found it difficult to accept.
"Unless that person's identity is completely hidden from the light." Liang An paused, "That is a black informant. Maybe there are more unusual stories behind it and a forced decision. But we can only speculate, and this is also my Reason for wanting to contact someone with knowledge.”
Speculation does not represent the truth.
At this moment, a voice came from Mo Yunwan's cell phone.
She opened her phone and looked at the message from Lu Yao, stunned for a moment.
After a moment, she raised her head and stared at Liang An with a very strange expression.
"It seems that you are going to get your wish. The witness you want is ready to pack up and deliver to your door with a new victim."
