Chapter 287: Who Are You?
The tools in Mr. Lin's hand kept changing, if the forensic doctor's autopsy of the corpse was to obtain information about the deceased's death, and Mr. Lin's autopsy of the corpses of these martial arts powerhouses seemed to be just out of his own hobby.
A hobby that looks a little perverted.
After the mage dissected the corpse, he would restore the corpse to the point where it could be viewed as much as possible, at least when the deceased's family came to claim the corpse, it seemed acceptable, but the corpse that had been walked through Mr. Lin's various tools was already unrecognizable.
I don't know what kind of cultivation method Mr. Lin and their martial arts powerhouses who practice the perception system are, and why the corpse that passes through his hands needs to be broken into scum in the end.
A good person is divided into scattered pieces, and some even become a pile of meat puree.
Because of this, Mr. Lin received the title of 'meat grinder'.
There are also a few people who can look at Mr. Lin calmly like Huo Chi, working from beginning to end, and not vomiting at all halfway.
Although Huo Chi also pretended to be calm every time, in Mr. Lin's eyes, he had a calm impression, so every time Mr. Lin dissected the corpse, he would name Huo Chi to stand next to him.
Today, Mr. Lin spent a whole morning on these three corpses, and when Mr. Lin finished all of them, there were only seven parts of each part of the human body left in front of Huo Chi's eyes.
And these things can't be processed yet, and some organs Mr. Lin has to be sealed up and taken away. As for where to take it and what to do, no one knows.
Huo Chi's feet were already sore, and at this time, Mr. Lin slowly opened his small eyes, which were small, but they felt like eagle eyes, bright and sensitive.
Huo Chi also saw a strange smile appear on the corner of Mr. Lin's mouth.
I only heard Mr. Lin say: "This matter is getting more and more interesting." ”
Usually, Mr. Lin rarely speaks after the autopsy. After the autopsy, Mr. Lin began to fill in some information, and then handed over the information to Huo Chi silently, until he sealed some important organs of the deceased, and walked out of the door of this secret room without saying a word.
Why are you talking in a panic today?
And what's more, it's getting more and more interesting?
What could cause this taciturn person to say something interesting in his mouth, so Huo Chi asked directly.
"What's a funny way?"
Mr. Lin looked at it with a pair of eagle eyes, and Huo Chi's body was shocked.
To be honest, although Huo Chi was the only person close to Mr. Lin in the overall situation, he was still a little afraid of this Mr. Lin from the bottom of his heart.
He thought that Mr. Lin would keep his mouth shut, but who knew that Mr. Lin smiled and replied, "Interesting? Interesting, of course. A person who can kill a great martial arts master, and after killing a martial arts grand master, he broke the neck of a martial arts master with one palm, such a person, do you say interesting? ”
"Indeed, the strength is strong, I just guessed it."
"Guess, could it be one of the two old men hiding behind Yaoshan who made the shot, or maybe the two old men went down the mountain and happened to meet this group of Dongying people?" Huo Chi said.
Because in his impression, he really couldn't think of anyone who could cut off the life of a martial arts powerhouse with one palm.
Speaking of martial arts internal strength Dacheng, he Huo Chi is the master of internal strength, what are you kidding, the master who can cultivate to this level, among the 3,750 martial arts practitioners registered in the whole country, only more than 500 have reached the rank of internal strength Dacheng.
That is to say, among the seven martial arts practitioners, there is only one person with great internal strength, how can he not be called a master?
However, this kind of master in their theory was twisted off by someone's trick.
Therefore, it is reasonable for Huo Chi to suspect that they are two hermits living on Yao Mountain.
"Impossible." Mr. Lin replied.
"If those two old men leave Yaoshan, it is impossible for me, as a high-level member of the Zhenguo Mansion, not to know, so it will not be them."
"Who could that be?" Huo Chi watched Mr. Lin clean up the stump and severed hand, as well as the marked organs, he suddenly thought of something.
"Mr. Lin, did you think it would be done by the new inspector of our town and state government?"
Mr. Lin's eyes lit up and asked, "Our town government has a new inspector?" How did I not know about this? ”
"Heh, it's normal that you don't know, because I only learned about this news last night, when I sent these three corpses back last night, I heard Lao Xia mention it, and he said let me tell you that after the autopsy is completed, there is no hurry to send the report to Yaoshan, and the newly appointed Zhenguo Government Inspector wants to check it."
"In that case, this Inspector should be in Boning, maybe he will arrive this morning. I don't know what it looks like. Huo Chi said.
"What else can it look like, it must be the respected big man in the family, and the person who can have such skills may have become an old man in his eighties."
Mr. Lin said.
Speaking of this, he let out a faint laugh, and there was a hint of contempt in his laughter.
In his opinion, a position that has been empty for decades and no one is willing to sit on it, it is enough to see how unlikable this position is, and it is a position that makes the great family hate, and even makes the high-level of the Zhenguo Mansion hate.
Whoever wants to be supervised, who is willing to be inferior in everything, although on the surface, it seems that the supervision of the Zhenguo Mansion overrides the position of the head of the Zhenguo Mansion, and even overrides the position of the eight great families of Huaguo, but sitting in this position and sitting firmly in this position are completely different things.
To sit in this position, it only takes a word from the head of the town and country government, and it takes strength to sit in this position.
Who but guarantees that his strength can be against the four generals who arrived in the town of the country, and the eight great families of the Chinese country. It is not that Huaguo has not issued a supervision envoy before, but no one has sat for too long, either voluntarily leaving his post or dying in a different place, and all kinds of special circumstances here have led to the position of the supervision envoy, which looks glamorous but actually offends people, has been vacant for decades.
Mr. Lin talked to Huo Chi about this new thing and left the secret room.
After the door of the secret room was closed, Mr. Lin handed over the writing materials to Huo Chi, and was about to leave the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion with his black suitcase, when a strange man stood in front of him.
The man said, "You have something in your box, you can't take it out." ”
Mr. Lin was stunned.
This was the first time anyone dared to stop him.
"Boy, who are you? New to the scene? Mr. Mu asked unceremoniously.
"Whether I'm new or not, you can't take the contents of your bag out of the town."
When Huo Yuntao first came to Zhenguo Mansion, he naturally didn't know Mr. Lin, who was known as the 'meat grinder' in Zhenguo Mansion.
In Huo Yuntao's eyes, this gentleman who looks like Shangyun is a bit fierce and not easy to mess with, he doesn't dare to talk much as usual, but today Mr. Li is by his side, and Mr. Li is the supervisor of the Zhenguo Mansion, so if he doesn't report it, he won't be sorry for Mr. Li's cultivation grace.
So Huo Yuntao not only spoke, but also stopped Mr. Lin.
Mr. Lin smiled lightly and said, "Interesting, boy, do you know what I have in my bag?" Can you say I'm going to take the contents out of my bag? ”
Mr. Lin was very sure that no one in his bag had seen what he had packed except Huo Chi knowing, so he believed that this young man could not know either.
"You, you brought something in your bag, something that was stripped from the corpse."
After saying this, Huo Yuntao immediately snatched the black suitcase in Mr. Lin's hand.
"Do you dare to rob us of our things?" Mr. Lin slashed towards Huo Yuntao with one palm.
He smiled secretly in his heart, haven't he done it in the past few years, and those people have forgotten that he is not only a perceptual martial artist, but also a master of martial arts? Now that a random person dares to stop him, is it simply deadly?
Mr. Lin's palm has a powerful palm wind, and in the face of this palm, Huo Yuntao seems to have felt his fate, he must have a broken brain, and he will die ugly.
But Huo Yuntao's eyes were still so clear and firm, even if he died, he couldn't let this person take the box away.
The sharp palm wind seemed to have hit Huo Yuntao's scalp, but it didn't seem to have touched it.
Huo Yuntao only felt a moment of shock above his head, a touch of cold something passed over his head, but the scene he originally envisioned was shattered.