National Forensic Doctor-Chapter 946 - 882 Emotional Stability

"Throw a dummy... What’s the point of throwing a dummy?" Wang Lin touched her thick chest glands, her voice tinged with anxiety, "I feel so uneasy."

"I’m not a man, squeezing me does nothing." Fan Yuxin deliberately said that, then comforted Wang Lin, "I’ll call my uncle and ask, don’t worry for now."

Wang Lin nodded repeatedly, "Right, we should ask them, they were the ones looking for the target..."

"Enough, don’t talk like that anymore." Fan Yuxin interrupted Wang Lin’s complaints, then said, "Let’s find a place to sit down, and you call your cousin’s mother to get some information. If it really doesn’t work out, we’ll pull out."

"Oh." Wang Lin quickly took out her bling-bling iPhone and called her cousin’s mother. After clearing her throat, she used a normal tone to rapidly explain the situation.

Upon hearing the situation, the aunt on the other end of the phone first comforted Wang Lin, then said she would investigate and repeatedly reminded Wang Lin to be careful before hanging up.

After ending the call with her cousin’s mother, Wang Lin felt much relieved and gave Fan Yuxin a smile, "My aunt is actually quite formidable, the kind of person who’s really emotionally stable."

"Uh-huh." Fan Yuxin’s voice was heavy, she also put down her phone and said, "They’re throwing the dummy from the building to test whether someone jumped on their own or was pushed."

"How could they possibly tell? That’s gotta be a lie; if I took a step forward when jumping off a building, how would that be different from being pushed?"

"I don’t know, they’re just doing it this way." Fan Yuxin paused, then asked, "What if they determine that the guy who jumped from the Rio Mansion wasn’t suicide, what then?"

"If the police are faking it, what can we do." Wang Lin began to sulk. In the past, with those middle-aged, unattractive men, she could always easily gain the upper hand with this tactic.

But today, Fan Yuxin just glanced at her and said, "In any case, just deny everything, whether they call or come to us, don’t say anything, not saying anything is the best. The more you say, the worse it gets."

"Got it. When the time comes, I’ll just hire a lawyer to sit by my side..."

"That’s not allowed in our country." Fan Yuxin knew a little more than her. She had suffered setbacks in her early years and later wanted to marry an honest man. It was through a matchmaking agency that she found a career worth striving for her whole life.

"So ordinary people are just meant to be bullied." The more Wang Lin thought about it, the angrier she became, "Once I’ve earned enough money, I’ll... I’ll..."

Buzz buzz...

Fan Yuxin’s phone started ringing.

Fan Yuxin quickly gestured with her hand and whispered, "It’s from my uncle."

So Wang Lin started drinking her beverage.

Once Fan Yuxin answered the call, she spoke in a sweet voice, "Uncle..."

"Did you guys offend Jiang Yuan? Or did you provoke him? You guys didn’t go directly after him, did you?" Her uncle’s voice came through the phone, urgent and anxious.

"This..." Fan Yuxin didn’t know where to start but first said, "He is Jiang Fujian’s nephew. Didn’t Jiang Fujian mention that he had a nephew who is a cop? You also said it didn’t matter, claiming that there are only a few people with power in the police..."

"You didn’t tell me his name was Jiang Yuan at the time? And you didn’t ask me to look into it." The uncle spoke loudly and became increasingly impatient.

Fan Yuxin said with a small sense of guilt, "I didn’t know at the time either, but their last name is Jiang... um... what did you find out?" Fan Yuxin thought that it should’ve been his responsibility to do the background check; what’s the point of sharing the money otherwise?

But now, when she needed her uncle the most, she could only keep these thoughts to herself.

The uncle exhaled, "There wasn’t much time, but I have roughly found out some information. He seems to be the head of a special institution in Ningtai County, named Jiang Yuan’s Accumulated Case Team, after his own name."

"Does he have some kind of background? Or can one just get to this position with the Jiang Village background?"

"He is the kind that’s quite good at solving cases. Didn’t you tell me he’s been awarded first class merits? Do you girls understand what first class merits mean?"

"We don’t know." Fan Yuxin shook her head without hesitation, "Why bother knowing that stuff."

The uncle sighed, "Anyway, retreat back here. Can you retreat?"

"Retracting should be fine, right?" Fan Yuxin spoke simply, yet her heart skipped a beat. Thinking about the Rio Mansion and the reservoir that were under investigation, she was unsure what situation she would be facing soon.

"Then do it quickly, no more messing around." The uncle finished speaking and added, "As far as I know, the Jianyuan Group cases were handled by Jiang Yuan, who took down a huge drug trafficking ring and, it’s said, had triple digits executed by firing squad!"

"Really?"

"The rumors are all over the place, just steer clear of this guy. He’s one of the Jiang Village People, with money, power, and influence. We’re just here to make money..."

Hearing this, Fan Yuxin couldn’t help but clench her fists, her muscles tensing, and she blurted out the truth, "Uncle, our target now is Jiang Yuan’s eleventh uncle; has he already started suspecting us?" freewebnøvel.coɱ

Fan Yuxin mentioned the situation with the reservoir and Rio Mansion.

There was a few seconds of silence from her uncle on the other end of the phone, and then he hung up.

Fan Yuxin’s face turned solemn as she put away her phone and turned to look at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin’s expression was a bit flustered too, and she forced a smile, saying, "I’ve said it before, your uncle’s emotions are unstable. Let’s wait for my distant aunt’s news."

"Mhm." Fan Yuxin replied, bowing her head to contact others.

Wang Lin also tried to reach out to others, hoping to find someone who could help.

Both of them were bent over their phones, frantically tapping away.

Until the distant aunt’s call came through.

Wang Lin let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly picked up the call, whispering, "Distant aunt!"

"I’m not your distant aunt! You’re my great aunt!" The distant aunt’s voice was sharp, like nothing Wang Lin had ever heard before, "Do you have any idea who you’ve messed with? Jiang Yuan, just two months ago, a photographer offended him and was sent straight to the execution ground, given the death penalty! You know what death penalty means, right?"

"Ah?"

"What are you ah-ing about, you! How long have you been in Ningtai and you haven’t noticed how many cameras there are? Those in shady businesses all fled to Qinghe, do you think who they’re avoiding? My great aunt, what are you doing? Are you trying to send us to our death?" The distant aunt’s voice was filled with both anger and fear.

Wang Lin shrank her neck from being shouted at; only when the other side vented their anger did she speak softly, "Actually, we haven’t done anything yet, I haven’t taken any money from Jiang Fujian, and Jiang Fujian’s nephew shouldn’t catch me, right."

"What about the previous cases?"

"The previous ones... the previous cases were all clean. He won’t be able to find any leverage on us."

"You’d better be."

"No problem, we’ve encountered police investigations before. I’ll talk to Jiang Fujian later, it’ll be fine." Wang Lin tried to reassure her distant aunt, and only after she had stabilized her emotions did she hang up the phone.

The moment she hung up, Wang Lin’s facade completely collapsed.

"Should be no problem, right?" Wang Lin looked towards her sister.

"You first call Jiang Fujian to see, arrange a meeting with him; it’s safer outside than in their community." Fan Yuxin had no other ideas either.

Wang Lin bit her lip, cleared her throat twice, recovered her coquettish voice, and dialed Jiang Fujian’s number again.

Unanswered the first time.

She tried again for the second time.

"Hello?" Jiang Fujian’s voice was quiet.

"Fujian, come out for dinner." Wang Lin called out with an extraordinarily coquettish voice.

This was a coquettishness that Jiang Fujian had never heard before; as he was at home going over his life, his hand shook, and he hung up the phone.