Film spent a night to memorize the police station’s operation manual briefly, and after sorting out the list of police station members, he immediately went to bed and fell asleep.

He must stay energetic to deal with the new life that is about to begin. Staying up late is not a good habit, and the best sleep time of at least six hours is a must.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight penetrated the gray mist shrouded above the city of Pandel and shone into the red and green brick streets.

In the apartment building, Feilin has finished sorting out and has changed into the cleaned police uniform.

It is winter now, and it is impossible for the completely wet clothes to dry in half a day, so he burned the fireplace all night. When he woke up in the morning, the firewood in the fireplace had burned out, and the blue and black police uniforms were basically dry.

I just feel sorry for my wallet. Three high-quality bundles of firewood soaked with grease are not cheap. In the current lack of coal and lamp oil, his salary as a police officer has basically been consumed for half a month.

The organization will not pay for this money, and you have to pay for it yourself.

After tidying up his face, Feilin went out immediately. The landlord's door was still closed, probably because it was too early.

When he arrived at the police station gate, Feilin took out his pocket watch. The hand on the dial indicated that it was about half an hour before the police station went to work. After eating the breakfast in his hand, he casually found a free space to sit down and continued to read the action manual. Time passed by little by little.

Twenty minutes later, he was still the only one outside the police station.

Film unconsciously frowned. As the security agency of Pandel City, even if all employees are not mandatory in advance, at least the people who open the door should not have been there when there are only 10 minutes left to go to work.

At the last minute, Filman stared at the pocket watch's pointer, and the second hand turned stumbled.

In the last second, a man in his thirties, wearing a dark brown casual outfit, walked to the police station, turned his head slightly, and saw Feilin squatting aside, already wearing a police uniform, and immediately smiled and said, "You are the new member who officially joined the company today as the sheriff said."

While speaking, he took out the key from his pocket, clicked the knob, and pushed open the gate of the police station: "Come in."

Film took a deep breath and followed.

"What's your name?" the man asked casually.

"Von Melross, who are you?"

"Cyrever Daijon."

Feilin immediately matched the identity of this name in his memory.

Cyriver Daijun, deputy sheriff of the Pandel Police Department, graduated from Rostanford Public University in 785, with outstanding personal achievements: None.

"It's been a long time for you to wait."

Siriver took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, revealing the blue shirt inside, rolled up his cuffs, took out two porcelain cups from the cabinet above his head, and turned around and asked, "Tea or coffee?"

"Just white water, thank you."

Feilin looked around and saw that many of the utensils in the lounge, including the cabinet door, were worn out and mostly covered with dust. Except for the drinks table, it should have been unused for a long time.

Sirifer handed Film a glass of cold white, and then lit the alcohol lamp and set up a small pot of water.

"I've read your information. You did a pretty good job with Heinick."

Siriver said: "With your ability, I have really failed in the police station in a small place, but how could I think of transferring to General Administration Pandel?"

"Well, this is Sheriff Robert's advice."

Filming recalled his personality and said, "He told me that this was a very challenging choice. It was here that his former friend Joshke Kevin made his career."

"Supervisor Kevon? It's indeed a myth of the police station, but that was thirty years ago."

The water was boiling, and Cyrev extinguished the alcohol lamp.

"Now there is a pool of mud here, and anyone who walks in will only sink deeper and deeper."

"If you can still think of Heinick's Sheriff, let the General Administration clear up as soon as possible and transfer it to other towns."

"You can't see any future here."

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The deputy sheriff personally persuaded the newcomer to leave the police station? To be honest, this was the first time Filman experienced this slightly weird environment, but soon he understood what Cyriver meant.

If he saw the police station's corruption yesterday, he still stayed in appearance, then after joining the company, he deeply realized how strange the operation of the Pandel Police Station was in. There are people who do anything here, but they just don't work properly.

"Joly, come here to help, this is the body sent from sixpence street in the morning."

Forensic Jorie threw down the nail clipper and carried out a stretcher with the other person, which was the man's body.

The stretcher was directly placed in the open space in the center of the police station, and Jori took out his tools and took the autopsy directly on the spot.

Really casual...

Even though Filman complained, his eyes were still unconsciously moved to the corpse. He really had no work to do, and a corpse represented a case, so he would of course be interested.

The body should have just been fished out of the water, probably because it was thrown into the river? The whole body was swollen.

"I can't confirm my identity yet. Jori, see how long this person died. I have to write the case."

"Let me see." Jori carefully checked the status of the body.

Filmen identified the corpse spots formed on the body. Considering the recent climate problems, and taking into account the factors that the corpse is soaked in river water, etc., the death time should be 12 to 15 hours ago.

"Twelve hours ago, or longer." Jorie came to the same conclusion.

"Is it suicide?"

No, this person was definitely not dead due to drowning. Although he had his stomach dissected his stomach, Feilin could already see obvious bleeding points on the body. Judging from the location of the bleeding points, the body should have been thrown into the river after being beaten to death. This is a murder case.

"It shouldn't be. Look at the locations of these bleeding. He was beaten to death. You can confirm it by cutting it open later and checking the water accumulation in your stomach..."

Before Jori could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another person, with a trembling voice.

"Joly, look here..."

Jori leaned over and the policeman turned on a skin, and their pupils suddenly shrank sharply.

From Filman's perspective, you can see exactly where he is pointing to.

On the skin, there is a circle of mosquito-shaped vortex pattern.

What's wrong with this?

Jori even changed his voice. After swallowing several saliva, he said with difficulty: "It seems that I made a mistake in my judgment just now. This is a suicide case... Just send it to the morgue."

"That's right... it's too." The other man said hesitantly in a cold sweat.

"But this is indeed a murder case?"

Film couldn't help blurting out and immediately greeted the glaring eyes of the two.

"Shut up, newcomer!"

He really couldn't understand, why did these two people's expressions and statements change immediately after seeing the vortex pattern?

"Newbie, this is not a place you should be curious about." A police officer walked out of the corner and patted Feilin on the shoulder and said, "Curious is very dangerous."

Bang! The door of the sheriff's office was pushed open, and Sirifer walked out with a stack of documents. He saw a few people gathered together on Filman at a glance, and asked, "What's going on?"

After learning about the situation, Sirifer looked at Filming: "Are you so idle about these things that shouldn't be related?"

Siriver flicked the document with his finger and said, "I think it's okay to do it? Then come with me to see this case. A self-immolation case occurred in the abandoned area of ​​the west of the city, which was just right to vent the energy of the young people."

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"Forget it." Sirif said coldly.

"Hmm?" Film didn't understand.

"Forget everything you heard and saw just now. Remember not to be curious about the corpse marked with vortex on your body in the future."

Filmen really wanted to ask why, but with Sirifer's expression now, he obviously would not continue to explain.

The corpse marked by the vortex, the shocked police officers, there is a story here.

"arrive."

Siriver stopped, and there were many illegally built houses beside the abandoned river. They stood in front of a brick house, but the house was burnt and even if it had been extinguished for a while, they could smell the pungent smoke.

This was a report I received in the morning. The fire broke out last night. After the fire, two tangled bodies were found in the house, one man and one woman. According to nearby residents, there was a couple living in the room and the relationship was not harmonious.

"That man often beats people, and he can hear the cry of women every night."

"I guess the girl couldn't help setting the fire on her own and burning the house."

"No, no, I think it's the man who got drunk himself. He left some sparks to ignite the house. When he digged out the body, the man still grabbed the woman's neck tightly."

Siriver surveyed the abandoned house, while Phellin was responsible for collecting opinions from nearby residents, and the final report was summarized by Siriver.

"That was probably an accidental suicide." After hearing this, Sirifer made a very casual and hasty judgment.

Filmen frowned and asked attemptedly: "Can I see the room?"

Sirifer glanced at him, gave up a position and allowed him to walk in.

The scene has been severely damaged, but there are still some traces left.

The most severely burning location in the house is the living room, which is also where the bodies of men and women were found. The fire spreads from here to the entire house.

"There are no signs of invasion from outsiders." Sirifer said lightly.

Indeed, there were no damaged places for door locks, etc.
To be continued...