The medical examiner was holding the scalpel in his right hand, which was dangling in front of his beard all the time.

Beard stared at the scalpel and emphasized, "As a police officer, be careful to cut me, otherwise you will be in trouble!" ”

The medical examiner realized something, and as soon as he let go, he dropped the scalpel on the ground.

The beard was less worried, and continued to push the forensic doctor, he took advantage of the time and said, "Dude, it's very hot now, you can go home and take a cold shower later, drink some cold beer comfortably, lie on the sofa and watch TV or something......"

The medical examiner was eventually pushed out of the door in a daze. At this moment, the iron donkey and the two criminal policemen also came to the door.

The two detectives looked at the beard with a bad gaze, but the iron donkey showed a very understanding posture, he hesitated, and finally waved his hand to the two detectives and said, "Don't move, give them time!" ”

The beard didn't want to see the three iron donkeys, so he simply squatted down again and lifted the door that was lying on the ground.

The beard shouted, and with an explosive force, he pushed the door back again, blocking it in the doorway.

I actually saw all this in my eyes, but I didn't do anything either, just looked at Zhang Fan.

He was burned, his entire appearance was ruined, especially his hair, which was also burned. Now he has a new knife on his neck.

I guess it's a forensic masterpiece. I scolded the medical examiner, and I couldn't get angry. I slammed my fist at the dissecting table.

The beard took advantage of the time to pull it again. He stared at Zhang Fan, although he didn't cry, his eyes were very red.

Beard kept trying to take a deep breath, trying to regulate his emotions in this way. Finally he remembered something.

He took off his coat and wrapped it around Zhang Fan's body.

"Son, you can't walk naked after you die, because that's not good for you." I don't have the ability to do it, so I can only use this clothes to block the cold for you. ”

I looked at the beard in silence. I found that he was very careful, and he also tried to wrap Zhang Fan tighter.

In the end, the beard was returned to Zhang Fan's feet. Zhang Fan's feet were also black, but I took a look at it purely casually, especially staring at the soles of Zhang Fan's feet. A question mark popped up in my head.

I suddenly had a thought of disbelief, so I moved closer and looked closer, and when I looked closer, I was sure I was right.

I laughed dryly. Beard looked at me, took out a very vigilant posture and said, "Xiao Bo, don't scare Lao Tzu." ”

Beard also tried to touch my forehead. I slapped him and pulled his handkerchief aside.

I asked Hu Zi, "Do you still remember the scene when we took Zhang Fan to play in the Spring and Autumn Hot Pot together?" ”

The beard nodded, and there was a tendency to circle behind me. I guess he was afraid that I would suddenly become hysterical and that he would be able to control me.

I pointed to my head and motioned to him, I was conscious.

Then I reminded him, "At that time, we were still talking about black moles on the soles of our feet, and you said that people with black moles have a good life in this life, such as the Supreme Treasure." ”

Hu Zi answered, but he also added, "It's good to have a fart, Zhang Fan has a mole, but they are all dead." ”

By the way, Hu Zi also looked at Zhang Fan's feet.

But just looking at it like this, he sighed.

He shivered as if he had been electrocuted. Then he leaned over and rubbed hard against the soles of Zhang Fan's feet.

But the "Zhang Fan" in front of him, except that the soles of his feet are a little black from the fire, how can there be any moles?

The beard slowed again, and suddenly, he glanced at me and laughed.

He also said to me, "Holy, this is a fake ......."

I didn't give him a chance to finish, and I suddenly covered his mouth. His beard was choked like this, and he gasped for breath and immediately coughed uncomfortably.

I hurriedly let go of my hand and made a shushing gesture to him.

I thought about it in my heart. Now it is certain that this kid is not Zhang Fan, to put it more simply, the iron donkey and Lao Ba cheated, and there was a drop in the bag, and Zhang Fan did not die nine times out of ten.

The boulder that weighed on my heart was gone at this moment. My whole body is a lot more relaxed, especially when my brain is active again.

I continued to ponder silently, but my beard didn't bother me, but stared at Zhang Fan.

He suddenly felt a sense of remorse, and muttered, "Damn, my shirt is quite expensive." He was about to pull his shirt off the fake Zhang Fan's body. ”

But because the clothes were wrapped in fake Zhang Fan, they are all dirty now. The beard finally took out a painful posture, and muttered again, "Forget it, I'll send you!" ”

As it happened, my phone rang suddenly.

I took it out and saw that it was Yang Qianqian's phone.

I didn't hesitate and took it right away. Yang Qianqian was very anxious and asked me, "Have you arrived at the funeral home, Brother Bo, you listen to me, don't be sad, and don't mess around, listen to me...... Listen to my ......"

I tasted Yang Qianqian's tone, especially at the end, she also showed a very helpless feeling.

I suddenly understood that the members who planned this fake kidnapping case also included Yang Qianqian.

I said okay, these people are so fucking ruthless, turning me and Xiao Qiao around, is this interesting?

I didn't speak, so Yang Qianqian was even more anxious, and she called my name again.

I put aside other things, changed the topic and asked Yang Qianqian, "How is Xiao Qiao?" ”

Yang Qianqian paused and told me that Xiao Qiao was still in the rescue room, but it was not a big problem. Then Yang Qianqian talked about Xiao Qiao's experience.

Xiao Qiao also came to the funeral home to see the body of "Zhang Fan", and was preparing for an autopsy. Xiao Qiao cried and cried, saying that she wanted the child to be clean, and she wanted to wipe Zhang Fan's body with a handkerchief, but as soon as she wiped Zhang Fan's hands and feet, Xiao Qiao couldn't bear it and fainted, and even smoked.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but frown.

I said in my heart that Xiao Qiao is Zhang Fan's mother, how could she not know about the black mole on Zhang Fan's footboard?

In other words, if she had only known the inside story when she was in the dissection room, how could she have fainted? And how can they be sent to the rescue?

I thought that Xiao Qiao was just like me, being played by these brutes, but now that I look at it, it seems that Xiao Qiao is also involved in the whole plan, and the only ones who are stupid are me and Beard.

I looked at my beard and smiled wryly.

My beard was kind of blindfolded by me, and he looked at me a little dumbfounded.

I sighed bitterly, sighed at the reality of me and the beard, and even more sighed at the stupidity of me and the beard.

Yang Qianqian didn't know why I sighed, she comforted me a few words, that means, let me not be like Xiao Qiao, if I really want to hurt my body, it won't be worth it.

I hung up the phone violently. Because at this moment, I really don't want to hear it.

I was still leaning on the dissection table, squatting on the ground little by little.

I looked at the ground and my beard looked at me. At this moment, the dissection room became very quiet.

But this silence did not last long, and suddenly, the door of the dissecting room was pushed open again......

(End of chapter)