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Section 206 Song of the Senate is punished

 Wearing an old pair of jeans and a blue sportswear brought from the old time and space, with fake strongman 3515 combat boots tied with a pair of shoelaces hanging on her shoulders, the barefoot Su Wan took off her head tiredly.

He threw the broken straw hat into the sea and walked slowly down the gangway to get off the ship.

The "Spanish Whore" was a convenient boat, but the boat was too small, which made Su Wan toss and turn all the way. She lay on the bed and groaned during the entire voyage.

"Hello, Chief, I am a staff member of the Kaohsiung City Reception Office. I welcome the Chief to come to the local area to guide our work."

A well-dressed, energetic young man saluted loudly and said, "It is one of his jobs to greet and send off every chief who comes in and out of Kaohsiung."

For the young naturalized citizen staff member, he has already met many chiefs - female senators have also been here, so the novelty of the senators has long gone. However, the appearance of Su Wan still made him attracted.

Startled.

This female leader was really scary! He was secretly surprised that there was such a tall woman in the world!

Su Wan is 1.8 meters tall. This height is rare even among male elders, let alone aboriginals or naturalized people. However, she weighs only 59 kilograms. As a result, she has the worst figure.

The female veteran - of course it is commented by otakus who are keen on enlarging breasts and fat buttocks.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Su Wan waved her hand feebly, "I'm almost exhausted. Do you have a car?"

"The car is ready for you," the naturalized civilian cadre's eyes fell on her naked feet, and he was startled again. This woman's feet were bigger than Wei Yuanlao! There was also a hand on her shoulder.

Those shoes are even more like a boat.

"Why, I've never seen a woman before." Su Wan looked at the young man looking at her in surprise and said dissatisfied.

"Ah, no, no." The staff member was startled. The crime of "intending to molest a female elder" would probably lead to the death of the family. But he felt a little aggrieved: How could I have such thoughts? He hurriedly said, "The car is already here."

Ready. Please get in the car."

“What to do with my luggage?”

"We will take the luggage to the guest house."

She boarded a two-wheeled "Dongfeng" official carriage. This carriage had been delivered to Kaohsiung for some time. It had been overused and lacked maintenance in the subtropical high temperature. It was somewhat worn, and the body and tarpaulin shed had been torn by the sun and rain.

The color is faded. Some places are even unsightly "patched". The seat cover on the seat cushion has ripped edges and has been carefully mended. It looks a bit shabby.

There was no welcoming ceremony hosted by the elders. There was no review, no welcoming band, and there were no car guards or Japanese security forces on horseback with swords in their hands. She was directly put into the carriage by a clerk and left in despair. This made her feel a little unbalanced.

: When she was in high school, at least police officers and students would salute her when she came in and out. "What does this mean?" she thought angrily, "I am also a senior police officer after all."

As one of the few veteran police officers in the national police, Su Wan's presence is pitifully low - her profession has destined her to spend most of her time at crime scenes, autopsy rooms, laboratories and classrooms. Even though

Not many people knew her in Lingao. However, her height and appearance in a black police uniform were enough to leave a deep impression on people.

Her face shape is pretty standard, and her skin is relatively fair. If dressed appropriately, she is quite attractive. However, her small eyes are often wandering and sharp, always looking at everyone she sees, regardless of gender or age.

The outer skin. The black hair that hangs down to the waist is sometimes spread casually, sometimes braided and hanging on the left chest. A pair of black-rimmed glasses is always hanging on the thin neck. A pair of nails are sometimes painted red.

Sometimes her little hands with silver nails would unconsciously support her pointed chin.

To the forensic doctors of later generations, she was the Song Ci and Song Tixing of the empire, and she was as much a grandmaster as the carpenter was to Lu Ban and the "founder of modern forensic medicine and criminal investigation." She came in different sizes and with different expressions.

The marble and bronze bust stands in the front hall of the Department of Forensic Medicine of the Central Police University and various other forensic institutions, watching the newcomers. The dozen or so monographs she has written are all authoritative works on the theoretical courses of the profession. Her profile picture

It was also engraved on a medal specially issued to forensic workers. Below the portrait is her famous saying: speak for the dead and speak for the rights of the living.

However, in the old time and space, Su Wan was just an average forensic doctor in a third-tier county in the northwestern region who lost her job due to a misdiagnosis and was desperate to travel alone.

In the field of forensic medicine, she, a genuine forensic doctor, is naturally more professional than human doctors and animal doctors. Therefore, like other elders who basically had no future in the old time and space, she occupies a high position in the new time and space. She was awarded

Director of the National Police Forensic Center, National Police regional command police rank - equivalent to lieutenant colonel in the army.

The carriage bumped along on the cobbled road. After all, Kaohsiung is not Lingao, the road conditions are limited, and there is no train to ride on. The carriage went slow and bumpy, which made Su Wan, who was already exhausted from seasickness, feel like she was

Do you want to explain it here? Compared to dying, she doesn’t want to be buried somewhere other than Cuigang. After holding on to her collar and pigtails and resisting all the way, the carriage stopped at what was called a "sci-fi flavor"

"In front of the stilt house in the center of the Kaohsiung guest house.

Su Wan jumped out of the car and stood up after being dizzy for a while. The sentry at the door saw the carriage and her dress and knew that this was the "female chief" who was coming recently. He quickly raised his gun and saluted: "Hello, chief!"

Su Wan raised her right hand and reluctantly returned the salute, forgetting that she was not wearing a uniform and even had bare feet. She lowered her head and yawned: "Someone help me."

The sentry did not dare to neglect, and quickly greeted him. Two soldiers who were resting in a nearby hut quickly ran out and came up to hold Su Wan's arm. Su Wan was too tall, even if the two sentries were according to the standards of this time and space.

Even though she was already a tall man, she still looked a lot shorter. Even though she was very thin, she really crushed the two soldiers - not to mention that she had to climb dozens of steps and it took a lot of effort to get her into the house.

sit down.

The room is round, and the interior layout adheres to the simple style of the senators. In the middle is a semicircular service desk, and against the wall are rattan benches and matching low tables. In addition, there are

A standing cabinet.

After being paralyzed in the long wicker chair for a while, Su Wan finally recovered. When she felt that her head and eyes were back to normal, two waiters wearing short-sleeved summer maid uniforms were already standing in front of her. Su Wan looked up.

After looking at it, I suddenly realized that my appearance with disheveled hair and bare feet was really unseemly and unworthy of a veteran bastard. I quickly subconsciously shrank into the chair, but this small chair was really aggrieved for Su Wan, who was 1.8 meters tall.

A little, even if you shrink inward, you won't be able to shrink much.

Su Wan finally realized that she had lost her composure, so she quickly suppressed the fatigue and numbness on her face, and reappeared the cold arrogance and sharpness of the female forensic doctor: "Well, comrade, who are you?"

"Reporting to the Chief: This is the Kaohsiung Special City Guest House of the General Office, a residence specially provided for the chiefs to live and recuperate. We are the waiters here. The secretary of Chief Wei's office has given us instructions to arrange your life. We will

Arrange your room and please take a rest. If you need anything, just summon us." A maid said.

"Okay, take me to the room."

"Chief, please come with me."

When she opened the door and took a look, Su Wan's eyes suddenly widened: This guest house is really "fantasy" or "science fiction". The guest house is located in a sparse tall forest at the foot of the mountain. With its back to the mountain and the sea, it is both ventilated and shaded. She stood

The place is a large domed stilt house in the center, surrounded by open corridors. With this round stilt house as the center, there are two-story small steamed bun-shaped stilt houses surrounding it. These are

The stilt houses are all connected to the large stilt house in the center by a rope bridge.

This is simply like the dwarf tribe in Star Wars! It’s so fucked up! Su Wan sighed in her heart, no wonder everyone said that the elders sent abroad are all ** elements who don’t need to be separated - they are all crazy.

: "I don't know how Wei Bachiyuan and the others got away with it. You should go to Cheka and read a copy of Ya's book."

Two maids supported Su Wan, who was still a little dizzy, across the shaky rope bridge and opened the door of a small house.

"This is your room. Your luggage has been delivered. If you want to take a shower, you have to go to the central hall."

"Thank you. Now you can go and do your work. I'm going to take a rest." Su Wan happily went in and found that this place was actually somewhat similar to the express hotel in the old time and space, except that the room was much more spacious and the decoration was extremely simple.

, but the all-wood structure also has a unique flavor,

Seeing a big bed in the middle of the room, it had been completely laid. Regardless of the dirt on the soles of her feet, Su Wan threw her military boots on the ground, tossed her coat and fell onto the bed, just like returning from work in the old time.

Jiahe was at Lingao's residence, tearing apart Xilihulu, taking off her skirt, underwear, and bra and throwing them aside, then pulled back the quilt and got in.

"It's true that no place is as comfortable as a bed." She looked at the ceiling with a smile and muttered, stretching her limbs to enjoy the pleasure brought by the rough cotton sheets and high-grade grass mats rubbing against her skin, not caring at all that she was in bed.

Sleep naked.

"I wonder who the person who specially asked me to do the dissection was." Su Wan turned over happily and remembered her mission. Within a minute, she fell asleep. (To be continued...)


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