Forensic without kites

Chapter 110 Blood on the Nib (13)

Mo Bai blushed with embarrassment, stared at him with clear eyes, and breathed hot air in his mouth, but he still couldn't utter a word in the end.

"Senior..."

He called out to Wuyuan.

Wuyuan held the oil umbrella high in her right hand, without looking sideways, she said calmly, "There is nothing to be ashamed of when you are inferior to others."

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Aubai happily said to Gu Jingnian: "Captain, how is my analysis just now?"

"You don't think it's embarrassing, but I do."

"Take the body back for autopsy."

Without even looking down at the corners of his eyes, the man passed him directly and strode towards the Humvee parked outside the cordon.

When I went back, there was a little problem.

Wuyuan got into the car, but found that the engine couldn't start no matter what.Not reconciled, she tried again, but it still didn't work.A fire ignited from his heart, and he slapped the steering wheel with one hand.

A piercing pain spread from the palm of his hand.

The police cars drove away one after another.

Mo Bai and Jiang He followed the mortuary truck and drove out of the factory a long time ago.In front of him, only Gu Jingnian's pitch-black Hummer was still parked there, and it hadn't started for a long time, and he didn't know why.

She tilted her entire back back a little irritably, and let out a foul breath.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He reached out and took the phone out of his trouser pocket, raising it to his eyes.

The sky was very gloomy, and the ticking raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the glass window, drawing shocking tracks, and falling to the wet ground.

She lowered her head and opened the screen with her fingers.

I saw only a few words on the screen in the palm of my hand.

—Forensic doctor, I'll wait for you here.

His forehead twitched, his eyes were fixed on the words on the screen, and his heart was beating violently.

After a while, she pulled down the car window with one hand, and threw the phone in her hand out.The white mobile phone rolled several times on the wet concrete floor, and finally stopped by the door of a container.

His eyes darkened, he stepped on the gas pedal fiercely, and the car flew out like an arrow from the string, darted through the vast rain, and passed through the Hummer dormant in the shower without hesitation.

The man who was hidden in a coma could barely catch a glimpse of that beautiful figure out of the corner of his eyes, and the car body passed him like lightning and gradually disappeared from sight.His deep eyes darkened, his thin lips pursed, he turned the steering wheel with his slender hands, made a smooth and sharp turn, and he rushed out after him.

The surroundings returned to silence, except for the crisp ticking sound of the rain washing against the container.

And the white mobile phone, lying in the Lianlian water pool, was emitting a strange blue light with the vibration of the fuselage.

The bright light is on.

No one in the dissecting room dared to speak, except for the creaking sound of the air conditioner, the hoarse sound of sheep's gut piercing through rotting muscle, and the harsh sound of the electric saw on the skull.

Dense bone debris floated in the air.

The taste is very unbearable.

Mo Bai and Jiang He looked at each other.

The former moved his head towards the other party, blinking his eyes again and again, while Jiang He still had a straight face and could only shake his head.

Mo Bai was so angry that his thin chest heaved violently.

what is the problem?

Why did he always feel that every time the captain participated in the autopsy, the section chief's face would become ugly.Could it be that these two people really had any feuds in the past?
He secretly raised his head and glanced at the two people opposite him, his heart trembled accidentally.

His god, is it winter now?Why did he feel like the two of them were real winter?

The white fingertips intertwined with the decayed soft tissue of the corpse, and the indifferent brows and eyes drooped, as if the most severe winter in the world.

(End of this chapter)