Gu Nanzhou, the director of the Municipal Bureau's Forensic Medicine Center, is steady and careful, and believes that corpses never lie.
Shen Beiyan, the chief of the Second Public Prosecution Section, has rigorous logic and believes that the evidence must be closed.
At the first joint meeting, they quarreled so much that they banged the table over a fiber;
During the first late-night reconnaissance, he carried her out of the mud pit and picked up her fallen hair rope.
Every subsequent crime scene, he secretly prepared an extra copy of the key evidence - because he knew she needed it;
At every subsequent court hearing, she would arrive an hour early because she knew he might be in the last row of the gallery.
From "opponents" who refused to give in to each other, to "alliances" running in both directions,
They competed in serial murder cases, joined forces in medical fraud, and shared a bowl of snail noodles and half a pot of coffee during countless overtime nights.
There is no earth-shattering bloodshed, only the scene between the autopsy table and the prosecution table.
Written by a forensic doctor and a prosecutor with professionalism and affection——
"All my rigor is to prove: I must be you."
Intention: The truth is cold, but those who seek the truth can warm each other