In the Los Angeles Police Department, the body is usually transported to the morgue in the bureau, where it is examined by a forensic doctor and placed in a freezer.

When the case is solved, or after a certain period of time, if no one claims it, it will be sent to the crematorium for cremation.

One person and two ghosts are squatting in the corner of the entrance of the police headquarters.

"How do we get in?" Cyril said chagrined.

"You are ghosts, what are you afraid of, the living can't see at all, and you can still pass through the wall, the question is how can I get in." Fu Yang said depressedly.

These two old men, their thinking has not changed, and they have always regarded it as alive.

"My lord, you can't be invisible, just walk in." John Dao.

"I don't know where the morgue is?" Fu Yang said bluntly.

The police headquarters in this area is very large, and there are so many different rooms, and it is a waste of time to find each room.

"The morgue is in the basement, it's easy to find, just take the elevator down." John explained.

"It's that simple, you go to the morgue and wait for me first." Fu Yang said.

The two ghosts swaggered into the police station, and the passing policemen turned a blind eye, and they were simply arrogant.

"It's time for me to act." Fu Yang said in a deep voice.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

The body in stealth directly climbed over the wall, and the alarm light installed on the wall turned on instantly.

In the monitoring room, a police officer turned off the alarm light at random and triggered the alarm as if it were a bird.

"I almost forgot about it." Fu Yang said suddenly.

When I was studying, I had the experience of going over the wall to surf the Internet, and there was an alarm light on the wall, and there must be an alarm device in the police station.

Following behind a police officer, the doors here have passwords, Fu Yang doesn't know at all, and it would be irrational to forcibly break the door.

Agile, the moment the police officer walked in, Fu Yang turned into a breeze and entered.

Looking east and west, I finally found the location of the elevator, and I also needed a password.

"If you want to be so strict, the police station is afraid of thieves." Fu Yang complained weakly.

Basically, a passage and a password door are like a fictitious in the eyes of real thieves.

At this time, a foreign girl walked up, holding a stack of papers, wearing a police uniform, almost thirty years old, with a mature temperament.

Behind him, followed by a young policeman with a serious expression, as if the junior was learning from the elders.

Enter a code and the elevator door opens.

The two walked in leisurely, and Fu Yang immediately followed.

The elevator seemed crowded, Fu Yang squatted in a corner, and the policewoman stood at the elevator door, with her back to him and the young policeman, and her mouth kept speaking English.

The tone of the policewoman was full of arrogance, and she was simply bullying the newcomer.

Fu Yang couldn't understand after all, his eyes were staring at him from time to time, and he was paying attention to the young policeman.

Although he had a serious face, his eyes were staring at the policewoman's round and fat buttocks, and his eyes were hot.

"Good acting skills, I can't see that under a serious face, there is a 'wolf ambition'." Fu Yang complained in his heart.

Americans have a different aesthetic and like women with big breasts and big butts, and the face is secondary to them.

However, the young policeman just watched and did not take action.

"There is a thief's heart, but there is no thief's courage."

Fu Yang came up with an idea of evil to rectify them, and evil appeared on his face? Evil expression.

An invisible palm is slowly approaching the fat buttocks.

Suddenly, the policewoman's body tensed, and she felt that something was touching her proud huge buttocks, and she withdrew it in just one moment.

"Jason, did you do it?" The policewoman asked with a serious look on her face.

"Officer, I don't understand what you're talking about?" The young policeman retracted his gaze and said with a blank expression.

After just one moment, the policewoman wondered if it was a delusion and stopped pursuing it.

"Hehe, it feels so good." Fu Yang Evil? Laughed evilly.

Since the treacherous plan did not succeed, Fu Yang was even more bold, directly holding his two hands on the huge meat, and pinching it hard.

"Ahh

With a scream, the policewoman jumped up in fright, it was too sudden.

On the buttocks, suddenly a pair of hands were rubbing mercilessly, playing like a pervert.

"What's the matter?" The young policeman stepped forward and asked.

Syllable!

A resounding slap fell on the young policeman's face, showing five fiery red marks.

"Jason, I didn't think you were that kind of person." The policewoman said in an air.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" The young policeman covered his face and said with a look of grievance.

Bite!

At this time, the elevator door opened.

"Follow me to the police department." The policewoman glared angrily.

Immediately, the two left the elevator.

In the case of stealth all the time, Fu Yang sat on the ground with a smile, feeling that his stomach was cramping.

In the list of elevator buttons, press the basement button and the elevator starts again.

The police officer on duty in the monitoring room looked at the elevator camera with a strange face, and found that there was no person, so he started it himself.

"If the fucking equipment is all faulty, you know that if you change it to a new one, it's like making a horror movie." The police officer on duty said unhappily.

After complaining, he stopped paying attention to it, not once or twice like this, the light bulb was broken, the wiring was burned, and there were several cases in a month.

One of the first police stations was established, and it was inevitable that there would be breakdowns for a long time, and they had long been accustomed to it.

It was a smooth trip to the basement.

Not only the morgue, archives, storage rooms, and equipment rooms are built underground, but also connected to the parking garage.

In the event of a devastating blow to the police station, the basement is basically the safest, and it is obviously wise to keep important information and equipment underground.

There is a row of lights, and it appears very bright inside.

Fu Yang was like wandering, looking for it one by one.

Of course, it is impossible to open the door, after all, there are monitoring probes, and if the doors open automatically, it will really look like they are haunted.

Through the glass window, Fu Yang looked at it with a probe.

A room with iron nets and rows of neatly arranged guns? Lying down, a set of body armor stacked on top of each other.

"With so much equipment, you can form a platoon." Fu Yang was surprised.

American guns? The extent of the flood is really not nonsense, an ordinary resident's home, thousands of guns can be searched, you think how terrifying it is.

Turning a corner, Cyril and John were waiting in the doorway of a room.

They had already found the morgue and waited for Fu Yang to arrive.

It's a pity that Fu Yang is right in front of them, and he can't even see through the ghost in his impermanent clothes.

"My lord, why haven't you come yet, are you lying to us?" Cyril was skeptical.

"Impossible, wait and see." John preached.

"Don't wait, I'll be right in front of you." Fu Yang spoke.

The eyes of the two ghosts widened, but there was a voice in front of them.

"My lord, why didn't you show up?" Cyril asked.

"You stupid, you show up out of thin air, tomorrow's Los Angeles newspaper must be a police department haunted." Fu Yang didn't have a good airway.

ps: I was on the night shift yesterday, and my mobile phone fell into the cesspool of the public toilet, and I still picked it up with a plastic bag, and I turned it on inexplicably today