There are two major 'legends' in the Haizhou City Criminal Investigation Detachment:
The first is Shen Zhao, the director of the Forensic Medicine Center - a 27-year-old genius who was promoted unexpectedly. His scalpel-like professional judgment is accompanied by obsessive-compulsive disorder that borders on mysophobia. Even the shift of a fingerprint during on-site evidence collection will make her look cold.
The second is Detective Captain Cheng Ye, a former fighting champion who can subdue knife-wielding gangsters with his bare hands, but he always cleans the bloodstained office silently after closing the case. What's even weirder is that he always finds half a shoe print in the closing report that even Shen Zhao ignores.
When a corpse that has been treated with special chemicals appears in an unfinished building, a serial murder case begins.
The murderer used counter-investigation methods to tease the police: pollen in blind spots was monitored, third-party DNA was deliberately retained in the gaps between fingernails, and even the angle at which the corpse was placed was precisely calculated for sunlight exposure - this was no longer a crime, but a "perfect crime teaching" for the criminal investigation system.
Their duel is a combination of microscope and fist
She can deduce the longitude and latitude of the neighborhood where the crime was committed from the stomach contents of the deceased;
He can see through the disguised identity of a suspect by just holding a pen;
But when Shen Zhao worked without sleep for 72 hours to rebuild the on-site model, Cheng Ye would bring a ginger tea with just the right temperature - "Replenish blood sugar, your hands are shaking."
The most dangerous thing is never the truth, but the gaze behind the truth——
When the case pointed to a medical experiment scandal twenty years ago, Shen Zhao's scalpel made an error for the first time, and Cheng Ye's gun jammed at a critical moment.
On that rainy night, when he blocked the acid bullet for her, he shouted "get away", and when her trembling hands sutured his wound, she finally did not say the "why" that was deep in her heart.
Purpose: To speak for the dead
