In North America, you call this a coroner?

Chapter 12 New Obsession
It's almost time to get off work.

Brian took the test receipt form, death certificate, etc. from the 'Legal Affairs Department' and handed them to Bald Henry, the medical examiner.

This was an apparent homicide.

Feedback email.

In the morning, it had been sent to the Police Detective Bureau.

This means that next, the Forensic Medicine Bureau only needs to provide some technical support for this case, and the rest is not their task.

Of course, if the murderer of the case is caught and brought to justice.

Then when the verdict is announced, Dr. Henry, as the forensic technical support evaluator of the case, needs to hold the autopsy certificate and testify in court to ensure the fairness of the case.

As for Brian.
He is just an inconspicuous technical worker and does not have the authority to testify in court.

After clocking in from get off work.

Brian was in no hurry to leave.

He came to the morgue and handed a cigarette to the armed guard: "Man, are there any exciting corpses delivered today?"

"Hi, Brian."

The armed guard took the cigarette and greeted Brian warmly.

The handsome young man in front of me is a celebrity in the bureau. Anyone with a little knowledge knows that he has many high-quality and safe second-hand cars.

Absent any conflict of interest.

No one would be ashamed of such a treasured colleague.

Facing Brian's inquiry, the guard didn't think much. He thought for a moment and nodded:

“There was a male body that had been dismembered into many pieces, put into garbage bags and thrown away separately.

Only part of the body has been found so far.

However, through the serial number of a tooth installed, the police determined the identity of the deceased. It was said that he was a lawyer who had a good reputation. He did not know what happened to him, and now he is a dismembered homeless man. "

Brian heard that the deceased had been a lawyer and became interested: "This should be a vendetta."

I don’t know about gifts from highly intelligent deceased people.

Will it increase IQ?

The guard nodded:
"maybe.

There are also many lawyers who have been shot and killed in revenge in Los Angeles.

The discoverer was a Chinese homeless man.

The unlucky guy thought he had picked up a piece of meat that someone had thrown away at first, but he saw a glans.
He realized something was wrong and called the police. "

When it comes to the glans.

The guard also smiled evilly at Brian.

Brian:
I hope that unlucky Chinese black compatriot will not leave any psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

However, the second half of the other person's life will probably not last long.

Brian thought about the current situation of those homeless people and couldn't help but sigh to the guard: "It seems that this case will be difficult to solve."

The guard nodded: "That's the bed bug concentration camp. Bed bugs disappear every day. The police will not waste their efforts on these bed bugs."

I can tell.

The guards looked down upon homeless people.

This is also normal.

The guards, like Brian, live off taxpayers' money.

And those homeless people have no money.

Brian muttered a few more perfunctory words before arriving at the morgue accompanied by the guards.

Excuse.

There may be an assessment at the end of the month.

He wanted to know more.

Regarding Brian's slightly illegal request, the guard who had obtained the contact information of several high-quality second-hand cars acted very reasonable.

They are all their own people.

If you don't help at all, are you still a human being?
Must help!
moment.

Brian took a look at all the corpses he brought back today, and then went to the corridor to smoke with a somewhat uncertain expression.

The collection of obsessions was not smooth.

Today, the morgue received a total of thirty-eight fresh corpses and four rotting and mutilated corpses.

Forty-two bodies.

The only corpse that harbors obsession is the remains of the lawyer the guard just mentioned.

The other party's obsession is very outrageous: to solve the survival problem of homeless people in Los Angeles.

Oops. What a great man.

He himself was reduced to a homeless man, and even more brutally dismembered.

Before he died, he didn't think about revenge, but thought about the survival of the homeless man.
Brian felt a little helpless when he thought of this.

There is a high probability that this obsession will not be fulfilled.

Said before.

Brian didn't think that the fellow gangster who called the police would have a long remaining life span.

It wasn't that he was cursing the other person.

But the homeless life cycle of homeless people in Los Angeles is only about three to five years.

This life cycle does not mean that homeless people can turn around after three to five years.

Rather, it refers to the real countdown to life.

Yes.

It’s so short!

Among them, men, if they can endure it, don't take drugs, don't participate in medical experiments, and don't touch women in gathering places, their life span will be longer.

Some experienced people can even survive for twenty or thirty years and live into their fifties.

female.
Women are in the homeless community, which is a collection of public toilets and infectious diseases.

This is why it is difficult to see female homeless people in homeless tents.

Unless there is a fixed safe rest area.

Otherwise, even with the protection of her husband, it will be difficult for a female wanderer to spend the first one or two months safely.

For example, if they encounter a round of rape with no safety protection measures and no limit on the number of people, their husbands may have to kneel on the side during the process, watching in despair as all this happens.

Or encounter theft, drug temptation, or infectious disease
These are factors that threaten their lives.

The best destination for these women is to find a gangster and actively sell themselves.

As for this, only those young female homeless people have this qualification.

Such a group.

Brian could not fulfill his obsession with death lawyer even if he risked his life.

Even the Los Angeles city government can only limit the tens of thousands of homeless people to a few fixed areas by dividing gathering areas, temporary rest areas, and distributing food quotas every day, etc.
Let them solve it themselves.

Finished a cigarette.

Brian was a little disappointed and prepared to leave.

It seems that there is nothing gained today.

Just as he was leaving the morgue.

A morgue truck, driven by an on-site investigator from the Bureau of Forensic Medicine, walked along the passage towards the morgue.

Behind this on-site surveyor was a frowning white man in casual clothes.

Brian is at the Medical Examiner's Bureau and is really popular.

When the surveyor pushing the cart saw Brian, a smile appeared on his tired face, and he was the first to say hello: "Hey, Brian, you look good today."

"I've been exercising recently." Brian said, glanced at the cart in the man's hand, his eyes lit up, and he changed the subject: "Are there any dead people being delivered at this time?"

The surveyor nodded helplessly: "Yes, an unlucky guy who died in the hotel, I'm going to get ready early."

"Cough cough!"

The white man in a suit following behind coughed deliberately and interrupted the surveyor's words.

The surveyor glanced at Brian in embarrassment and closed his mouth.

Seeing this, Brian didn't take it seriously. He stepped forward, pretended to make the sign of the cross over the body bag, said amen, then said hello and left the morgue.

"This pretty boy is also from the Forensic Medicine Bureau?"

Looking at Brian's back, the man in a white suit asked the surveyor.

The investigator nodded: "Yes, his name is Brian, a forensic assistant in the forensic department. He is a very good person and everyone likes him very much."

Hearing this, the man in the white suit nodded.

He didn't ask any more questions and followed the surveyor toward the morgue.

Back in the car.

Brian had a smile on his face.

New obsession, here you go!
Seeing no one around, Brian felt itchy and couldn't help but rub his hands together. He closed his eyes and examined this obsession.

　There will be another chapter later.

　　Brothers, it should be recommended next week. Brothers who are looking for books to support should read it every day.

(End of this chapter)