Chapter 101 The first point of the scene
In the evening, Mihua Art Museum.
A medieval art exhibition is being held here, with a total of four exhibition halls: "Sky", "Ocean", "Earth" and "Hell".
The murder occurred in the Hell Exhibition Hall, which was said to have been temporarily closed for a period of time in the afternoon.
The deceased was the big financier who had just acquired this art museum, Boss Manaka.
People in this world have always had an unusual enthusiasm for criminal cases, just like watching TV series, and the mysterious death of a consortium boss is itself a big news hot spot.
Therefore, when the joint investigation team composed of the Forensic Section led by Lin Xinyi and the Search Section 1 led by Officer Memu arrived at the crime scene,
The melon-eaters who rushed to join in the fun, as well as a few media reporters with extremely keen sense of smell, had already set up long guns and short cannons and surrounded the entrance of Mihua Art Museum.
"Miss Maori, please pay attention, the training is about to begin now."
Before getting out of the police car, Lin Xinyi started teaching Mao Lilan seriously:
"Do you know what the first step before entering the scene is?"
Almost without thinking, this good student with a serious attitude spoke the standard answer smoothly:
"Block the entrances and exits, protect the scene, and prevent the scene and its physical evidence and traces from being destroyed and lost."
Mao Lilan answered very seriously.
But Lin Xinyi shook his head and laughed out loud jokingly:
"Haha, that is the first step of on-site investigation."
"The first step before entering the scene is to pay attention to the onlookers and media and maintain the image of the police officers."
With that said, he directly handed a mask to Mao Lilan:
"Put the mask on."
"When you get off the car later and are photographed by the crowd and the media, don't stop or talk. Follow the team directly to the crime scene and don't look around."
"Huh?" Mao Lilan was slightly stunned, unable to react: "Is this, is this necessary?"
When she watched Kudo investigate cases before, the famous detective would never avoid the media, let alone pay attention to his personal image.
In Mao Lilan's view, media reporters are just tools to help detectives become famous, and there is nothing to avoid at all.
"If necessary, just listen to me."
Lin Xinyi didn't explain too much.
If Mao Lilan really becomes a forensic doctor in the future and works in the police system, he will definitely gradually understand the situation:
Detectives are a private force, while the Metropolitan Police Department is a state machine. The two are different.
In order to catch people's attention, the media likes to tout legendary stories like famous detectives that are popular with the masses and have a strong color of individualism.
At the same time, they like to take advantage of people's natural doubts about public power and seize any loopholes that the police have in front of the camera to continuously amplify.
Lin Xinyi suffered a lot from this before:
That day, he came to the scene with the team. After completing the autopsy work of the autopsy table, he took off his mask and stood aside to take a break.
The technical detective colleague who was traveling with him was chatting while looking for traces, and inadvertently told a joke, which made him and several other colleagues laugh.
The smile lasted for probably a few seconds, and then they continued to go about their business.
But this scene was photographed by onlookers, posted online, attracted attention, and became a hot search topic, but the taste changed.
The news headlines are easy to harmonize when typed.
In short, while Lin Xinyi worked overtime and stayed up late to solve the case and tried hard to help the deceased find the real culprit,
Netizens are typing on their keyboards impassionedly, calling him cruel, cold-blooded, inhumane, unscrupulous, and inferior to animals.
In a word, you should be sorry for being a human being.
If Lin Xinyi hadn't been too busy investigating the case and had no time to answer harassing calls, he would have been scolded by the messengers of justice who had leaked his personal information and would have resigned.
The leader did not punish him and several other colleagues afterwards, but critical education is always indispensable.
From then on, with him as a negative example, everyone knew how important strict expression management was.
Lin Xinyi was also helpless about this:
As a forensic doctor, of course you have to pay attention to the case, listen carefully to the voice of the deceased, and feel the pain of the deceased.
But this emphasis is not on the face, but is reflected in the seriousness of the survey work.
It would be a bit formalistic if he had to look sad, serious and angry every time he appeared on the scene.
After all, there’s no way a naked butt can embarrass an anorectal doctor.
For people like them who deal with corpses every day, going to a murder scene is really just a daily routine.
It's normal for colleagues to chat and tell jokes during work breaks.
What's more, that joke
It's really funny.
"Oh, I shouldn't have taken off that mask back then."
Recalling the past events, Lin Xinyi's expression gradually became serious:
He will soon become a full-time manager of the Metropolitan Police Department, and he still needs to pay more attention to some details.
Although it won't help solve the case, this kind of superficial work should still be done.
"Everyone wear masks and tidy up their appearance."
"Bring on the queuing skills you trained at the police academy. Be disciplined and energetic when walking. Don't whisper to each other or look left and right. It's like you're here for an outing!"
After getting out of the police car, Lin Xinyi put on a mask and told the police officers in the forensics department.
He had just used several extremely valuable expulsion indicators today, and his power was at its peak.
The police officers did not dare to question, and immediately arranged their appearance and formed two relatively neat columns.
Lin Xinyi was dressed in a black formal suit, with a tall and straight figure, an indifferent expression, and his eyes pointed straight ahead.
Mao Lilan came to the Metropolitan Police Department to participate in police training today, and deliberately changed her outdated school uniform into a more formal women's suit and skirt.
She covered her young and immature face with a mask, and followed Lin Xinyi's instructions, showing her determination to enter the karate arena.
Like a sharp sword, this girl who had only studied criminal investigation for one day suddenly appeared extremely capable.
She and Lin Xinyi led the team side by side, and behind them was Caesar, the most powerful and best-looking big dog in the police dog family. He held his head high and waggled his tail, following him at a leisurely pace.
Although the police officers who followed behind did not walk in perfect harmony, they at least formed a column and walked out of discipline.
Some of them were holding police dogs, some were carrying camera bags, and some were carrying survey boxes. They lined up firmly and marched into the scene. They looked like a professional team.
Once this was done, the image of the forensics class immediately became more prominent.
It's like a human beacon that attracts countless spiritual citizens with its propaganda ability. Although it is just that in essence, at least it looks good.
Therefore, whether they were onlookers or reporters present, they could not help but be attracted by the "powerful army" led by Lin Xinyi, and secretly admired it in their hearts.
Compared with forensic courses
As a truly elite team of the Criminal Department, the Search Class 1 obviously pales in comparison.
The team over there was led by the chubby, round, unattractive appearance and temperament of the Mumu Police Department. When the police officers entered, they walked in scattered and disorganized ways, and they looked unattractive.
"That's the forensics class where Manager Lin is employed, right? It's really different from ordinary police officers!"
"It seems that not all departments in the Metropolitan Police Department are incompetent!"
Such comments quickly erupted in the crowd.
"The souls in the forensics class actually look so majestic"
"Obviously they are the ones who are really holding us back!"
Hearing the crowd's discussion about the two teams present, the police officers in the search section were a little angry:
Obviously the forensics class is the best!
If it weren't for their low level of knowledge, would the Metropolitan Police Department's crime detection rate be so bad?
In the past, they would always take the blame for the incompetent forensics class after searching the class. They would be scolded by the leaders when they went home and scolded by the media when they went out.
Unexpectedly, I haven’t seen him in a day now
These bastards haven't improved their skills, but they have learned how to walk!
"No, we have to show off our momentum too!"
The police officers who were searching the first section spontaneously walked out of the queue.
Lin Xinyi's arrangement served as a demonstration and a driving force, and the overall image of the Metropolitan Police Department improved immediately.
And these police officers in the first search class are all elites with excellent grades in the police academy, and they work in the field all year round. Their serious attitude is more serious than that in the forensics class.
but
“It always feels like there’s still something missing.”
Seeing that the crowd's eyes were on the forensics section, the police officers who searched the first section felt very uncomfortable.
What's the difference?
Could it be that their police appearance is worse than that of the gang of fishermen in the forensics department?
With this thought in mind, it didn't take long before I saw the pair of handsome men and beauties leading the forensic team, and then looked at the mellow uncle leading the team here. Everyone seemed to understand something:
"Sure enough, it's still a problem with the Mumu Police Department."
"In terms of appearance and image, we simply can't compare with others."
"In the future, let Officer Sato lead the team. With the flowers of the Metropolitan Police here, everyone can be more energetic!"
"Hey hey hey, this is a good idea, I agree!"
The police officers started talking in whispers.
Mu Mu Police Department: ""
He touched his belly, which had gained weight early, with a helpless expression:
When you are a police officer, you still have to look at your reputation to see if society can get better.