Chapter 396 Autopsy

Walking into the empty and gloomy corridor, the pungent smell of formalin came to the face, mixed with a hint of rotten smell, especially the geist in the dark, laughing at Yang Ming and Zhao Haikuo unscrupulously.

"Look at that kid with fine skin and tender meat, his skin is better than that of a woman, I don't know what it feels like to touch it?" Ghost A licked his lips, looking at Yang Ming's eyes like a wolf seeing meat.

"Are you in prison Guan Xiu teased? You are a dead man now, you can't touch him. Ghost B pointed at the ghost and didn't have a good airway.

"Alas! Pity my ghost hand seven rivers and lakes for half his life, dominating the gambling industry for decades, I didn't expect to die in prison on a man's ass because of a momentary color, my soul has no place to live, and I have been in a state of confusion for more than ten years.

"It's no longer a matter of gender when you're locked up in this place!" Ghost B said, shaking his head in disdain.

"Huh, this kid is a little weird, do you think he's looking at us?"

"It seems to be a drop!"

"Did you see where did he get that flag? I think it looks like it was taken out of his crotch, and I didn't see the guy in his crotch that big just now?"

"What is he doing here! He really looks like he's really looking at us......! Help!"

Yang Ming put away the Soul Detention Banner with a dark face, and the prompt sound of the Soul Administration Bureau sounded: "Congratulations on completing the task - the destination of the lonely soul and wild ghost, and get a reward of 100,000 points." ”

It seems that these two words have been nagging for some years, and they are not the second of those few Wyvern Gang prisoners.

"Here it is, this is the morgue. Zhao Haikuo took out two pairs of medical gloves and handed them to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming followed the prestige, and in the dimly lit room, there were several beds covered with white cloths, and under the white cloth lay straight corpses. Unexpectedly, there was already an autopsy here, several forensic doctors in white coats gathered around a bed, and one of them was holding medical scissors and cutting something, which should be an autopsy.

The focus was on the police officer standing behind the forensic doctor, as soon as he heard Zhao Haikuo's voice, he turned to look at Zhao Haikuo, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Director Zhao, you are here, forgive me for taking the liberty of bringing someone here to investigate the case without notifying you in advance." Please forgive me!"

"Zheng Daya, did you find out anything?" Zhao Haikuo's face was a little unhappy, when he came in just now, the people outside didn't tell him that Zheng Daya was coming, it must be Zheng Daya's ghost.

"Hehe, isn't this investigating?" Zheng Daya stared at Zhao Haikuo's face with a gleam in his eyes, as if he was afraid of missing the wonderful performance.

"I hope you can find out something, otherwise, the slap in the face will not be pleasant!"

After Zhao Haikuo finished speaking, Yang Ming immediately guessed a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, Zhao Haikuo said that he was the person behind the scenes, and he should be the one in front of him.

"Of course, I also hope to find out something, after all, compared to slapping the face, the future is ruined and the disaster of prison is even more uncomfortable!" Zheng Daya's face twitched, and the corners of his mouth pulled up and smiled.

Zhao Haikuo stopped talking, Zheng Daya was just a clown jumping off the beam in his eyes, in order to pull him off the horse, he did not hesitate to go to great lengths to search for his handle across the two cities, like a mad dog, and when he saw the opportunity, he was biting wildly.

If Zheng Daya wants to bring down Zhao Haikuo, he will naturally not let go of any details around Zhao Haikuo, of course, including anyone who comes into contact with Zhao Haikuo.

Zheng Daya looked at Zhao Haikuo with interest, and at the same time swept Yang Ming with disdain, and said with a smile: "I don't know who this is?"

"You don't have the right to know. Without waiting for Zhao Haikuo to speak, Yang Ming replied coldly.

Zhao Haikuo first felt a little surprise, and then cast an approving glance at Yang Ming. He didn't think that Yang Ming would help him out, not that he didn't believe Yang Ming, but that he hadn't thought about this problem at all.

"You don't have the right to know. This sentence unexpectedly drilled into his ears, Zheng Daya's smile suddenly disappeared on his face, for so many years, no one has ever dared to say words like "unqualified" in front of him, in front of him, who is not smiling? Even Zhao Haikuo, who is on the same level as him, only dares to be sarcastic in code, and it is really the first time he has encountered a situation like Yang Ming's blatant death.

"Do you know who my dad is?" Zheng Daya grimaced, as if someone owed him five million.

"How do I know who your father is? I have to ask your mother!" Yang Ming said seriously.

"Haha!" Zhao Haikuo didn't hold back and let out a barbell-like laugh.

"You!" Zheng Daya was furious, took a step, and could see that he wanted to hit someone, and even a violent beating could not satisfy his wrinkled face that was about to squeeze out water.

"Okay, good, very capable, if you commit the following crimes, believe it or not, I'll arrest you right away!" Zheng Daya pointed at Yang Ming, grinning and threatening.

"Hehe, do you really think that you lived hundreds of years ago! Is it great to be an official? Do you know what a saying goes? If an official does not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and plant sweet potatoes. A person like you, who intrigues and plays tricks of power, is also worthy of being called an official? Touch your own conscience and say, are you worthy? I would like to advise you, don't rely on who your father is, just do evil, good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded, it is not that you will not be rewarded, the time has not yet come. There will always be a day when the fox and the tiger will be exposed, and when the time comes, whether it is you or your golden father who doesn't know whether it is good or bad, you will have to pay the price for your ignorance!"

Being pointed at his head by Zheng Daya with a condescending attitude, Yang Ming was suddenly indignant, and he sneered at Zheng Daya, full of confidence.

"Ahh

"Second brother, that's a good point!" Zhao Haikuo nodded and applauded with satisfaction.

Zheng Daya's mood eased slightly, and he was about to say another cruel word, when the forensic doctor had a result.

"Prosecutor Zheng, after our repeated inspections, the prisoner did not suffer any external injuries before his death, and there were no signs of poisoning, so he died of natural causes. The doctor who took the lead in the forensic medicine removed his mask and reported solemnly to Zheng Daya.

"Death of natural causes? Young adults in their twenties and thirties died violently, and you told me that they died of natural causes? Fools won't believe it, right? What do you all eat? What are you doing with this group of wastes in the forensic medicine department! Waste who is not self-sufficient, take the initiative to resign! A group of waste!" Zheng Daya, who was counted down by Yang Ming and had nowhere to vent, suddenly pointed the finger at the forensic doctor, and it was a stinking scolding to split his head and cover his face.

"Zheng Daya, please pay attention to your identity!" The forensic doctor who took the lead changed his face, he had long heard that Zheng Daya had a bad record, and they had agreed to refuse this mission, but they were forced to follow Zheng Daya under pressure from their spineless bosses. They also heard the conversation between Zheng Daya and Yang Ming just now, and they were infected by Yang Ming's hearty words, and now they were so humiliated by Zheng Daya, it violated the last bottom line in their hearts, and his strong self-esteem prompted him to resist, and even Zheng Daya's name was blurted out without scruples.

"Okay! Very good! Zhou Cheng, you have a kind of thing! I hope that when you go back, you can still stand in front of me and talk to me so backbonely!" Zheng Daya only felt a wave of heat rushing straight to the Tianling Gai, and the sky was spinning in front of him, not believing what was happening in front of him: What's the matter today? Shouldn't these people grovel and smile at each other? Why do they dare to risk their lives? For that ridiculous self-esteem? It's really funny, fight with me, want self-esteem, I let you exchange your future and your life!

"Hmph! Zheng Daya, don't think that you are a stinky official, Director Jin's soft bones are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid! I'll tell you today, Lao Tzu is no longer done! Lao Tzu is willing to go to the construction site to move bricks, and he is not willing to be angry with you, a dog official who has no ability!" Zhou Cheng ripped off his badge and slammed it to the ground, and several forensic doctors behind him ripped off their badges one after another and also fell to the ground.

"You have a kind! Let's see!" Zheng Daya became the target of public criticism for a while, looking at the angry expressions of the forensic doctors who wanted to beat people, he didn't dare to stay here, and left after putting down a cruel word.

Zheng Daya left in embarrassment, Zhou Cheng turned to look at Yang Ming, stretched out his hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "Doctor Yang, I have admired the name for a long time!"

"Hello, Dr. Zhou. Holding Zhou Cheng's hand, Yang Ming smiled politely.

"Doctor Yang, could it be the legendary Doctor Yang Ming who brought the dead back to life?" A young female doctor behind Zhou Cheng suddenly showed an expression like a little fan girl.

"Apart from this Doctor Yang, who else is worthy of my Zhou Cheng's admiration!" Zhou Cheng replied arrogantly, not only showing off his strength, but also affirming Yang Ming's status.

"Alright, let's talk about these trivial matters later! Yang Ming didn't forget the purpose of this time, and after taking care of everyone, he turned around and walked to the bed of the dead body.

Yang Ming stretched out his hand to lift the white cloth, only to see that the face of the dead corpse was like dead ashes, and the face was full of bruises, what ordinary people could not see was that the corpse was exuding a trace of gray gas. If it was a normal death, the soul of the dead person would definitely hover around the corpse for seven days, and the qi emitted by the corpse should also be pure white, and the death of these people was exactly the same as the death of Tang Xu, who was killed by Lu Renjia.

"Second brother. How is it?Do you see anything?" Zhao Haikuo saw Yang Ming shaking his head with a calm face, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"The time of death was five days, the body was well preserved, and on the face of it, it was indeed a natural death. Yang Ming said slowly, but there was still the second half of the sentence that was not said. If the soul is sucked away, will it cause social panic when it is spoken?

"Then do you want to dissect it and take a look?" Yang Ming was only halfway through his words, and Zhao Haikuo misunderstood what he meant, and naturally took over the words.

"No, I believe in Dr. Zhou's strength, he said that it was a natural death, then it must be a natural death. Yang Ming waved his hand and refused, Zhao Haikuo stopped asking, and immediately shook his head in disappointment, he didn't know why, he obviously hoped that the truth was that these people died of natural causes, but when Yang Ming said something definite, he was very disappointed. After all, these people died too weirdly. ()

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