She found out the cool oil, and even a jar of pickled cucumbers and olives in the food bag, she also took it out, walked to the side, estimated that they couldn't eat it, wiped the cool oil for themselves a little first, and then handed it to Ji, seeing that they were relieved a little, and asked, "Eat some sour press?" ”

With tears streaming down his face, Adams wiped his face with a few wipes and said, "My admiration for you has increased a bit, ma'am." ”

When he mentioned this, he remembered the thing that caused everyone's discomfort again, and he felt sick again, which caused Ji Qing's physiological resonance.

The lady inserted a piece of pickled cucumber herself to suppress the dry throat, and watched them vomit so much that she wanted to vomit. Now the little boy couldn't vomit anything, and the professor hid from a distance and didn't even look at it, and the food was delicious.

Ji Qing came over and asked her for a sour cucumber, he picked up the fork used by the lady and did not shy away from eating it directly, Adams also came over to beg pitifully, but he finally suppressed it, the professor stared at their canned cucumber, and the lady said, "You probably don't plan to eat it." ”

The fork had already been used by three people, and the professor must have felt that the can was "contaminated", so the lady inserted another piece before she eased up, took a sip of water, saw the professor looking at her, and asked, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"Nothing." The professor replied with a blank face.

"Do you want me to relay what I saw?" The lady asked rhetorically.

"Don't!" Ji and Adams preemptively said it, and then ran away, going far away to breathe.

"Forget it, I just finished lunch." The professor said.

The lady put on her gloves and took a sandwich, looked at the two little boys in the distance, and said, "I think they shouldn't be able to eat, you eat a little more, don't waste food." ”

The professor looked complicated and said, "This is for four people." ”

"Let's eat it for the two of us, this thing can't be left for too long, you don't have to worry about them, maybe they won't be able to eat and sleep at night." The lady sighed.

"You're so resilient." The professor said this for a while, although he didn't know what it was, but his instinct to cherish life and physical and mental health made him not want to know at all.

"I'm a forensic doctor, and I've seen a lot with Darkmond." The lady's tone was indifferent. "I eat a small amount, please eat more, I will eat the pickled cucumber."

The professor snatched the sour cucumber and said lightly: "Then you can give all the amount of sour cucumber to the sandwich, these are not allowed to be eaten, leave it to them." ”

The lady felt that it was too reluctant for the professor to eat alone, so she had to do her best to eliminate it with him, and the fourth belly, the lady really couldn't eat, watching him chew slowly, she couldn't help but say: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it." ”

There are two left!

The professor glanced at her, how much had he eaten, and this was the sixth? He put down the sandwich in his hand, took off his gloves, and turned to walk away.

Seeing him go far away, he must have gone to eat, but he always felt that he seemed to be unhappy.

The work of the police fell into a stalemate for nearly two hours because of the emergency, and finally the contents of the oil tank were removed under the condition that the well-informed seniors were stubborn, and the lady stood in the distance, seeing them struggling to pick bones, she couldn't help but sigh that this is a human job, she just went to take a look at the situation, and soon came back.

The two little boys' faces were like vegetables, and they had no desire to get closer.

"How?" The professor walked up to her after eating, saw her leaning in the car and looking into the courtyard, and asked.

"Sulfuric acid." She was concise and to the point, minimizing mental damage, "soaking for a few days, destroying the integrity." ”

"Can you still confirm your identity?" The professor said.

"And fat and bones, it should be fine." Wang retracted his gaze and looked to the side, "I think it should be the owner of the house." ”

"You're starting to feel confident, too?" The professor laughed.

"The head has not been completely destroyed, a large piece of the skull on the top of the head remains, the skull suture is almost closed, and the age is close to forty years old, and it is here again, it is inevitable that people will have such an inference." Wang explained, but after all, it was a personal subjective opinion, and she didn't assert it, but now she casually mentioned it to them in private.

Now just looking down at the dirt, the two little boys have a bit of PTSD, and they can't wait to sit back in the car, far away from the source of the injury.

The professor can shudder at the imaginary picture just by thinking about it, and he will definitely not dare to kill himself, he is standing next to the lady, it is the upwind direction, even if he wears casual clothes, he is a stinky old man, his shallow beard is well trimmed, and today is also a day of spraying cologne.

He really had to keep a good demeanor there, and the lady shook her head, sniffing a faint smell that was almost accustomed.

"What are you thinking again?" The professor laughed.

"I was thinking we could go back." The lady said lightly, stood up straight and said to the two little boys, "Let's go." ”

"Okay." The two of them were completely wilted, and replied weakly, and the female police officer came over to say goodbye to Adams with a bad face, and then smiled at the king: "You are really determined, I am Sophia." The girl took the initiative to stretch out her hand, no matter how cold the lady was, she would not refuse people thousands of miles away, she also shook hands with the other party gently, and introduced herself: "Hitz· Wang, nice to meet you. ”

"Miss Wang, please take care of Mr. Carlos." She laughed.

"He's the boss, I will." She responded lightly, then handed over the young master's car keys to the professor, and said, "Lanchester, you come to drive." ”

"I don't really want to open it today." The professor said with a smile.

"Why are you so hard to serve?" The lady complained, just wait for him to eat and drink, and the driving depends on the mood.

She sat in the driver's seat, the two little boys got into the back seat, and the professor sat in the co-pilot, smiling slightly.

If he came to drive, the lady would probably find a reason to throw the young master in the front and sit in the back by herself, and now that there is more Ji, they may have to talk all the way in words they don't understand.

"Do you know how to drive?" Ji Qing asked tentatively.

"No, it won't." The lady said coldly, then slammed on the gas pedal to make them all lean back.

At least she's pretty good at cornering! Ji Qing frantically comforted himself.

"You're different from me, you're just studying abroad, and my driver's license is an ID card, how can you not have it?" The lady looked at him from the rearview mirror and said to him. "Go get one, it won't hurt you, whether you want to stay for a long time or for a while."

"Wang's driving skills always make people feel so emotional." Adams said that on the country road, she especially likes to drive fast, making him reminisce about the past, and the difference between a lady's driving and disaster is that she will not get into an accident, but she can always give people the feeling that she is about to get into an accident. How could the professor want her to drive!

Although she slowed down when she returned to town, she especially liked to slam the direction, and she was very skilled at reversing into the warehouse.

The professor was also obviously a little uncomfortable, and when he got out of the car, he said to the lady, "Do you remember what was in the sandwich I had at noon?" King? ”

The lady frowned and waited for his next step.

"If you don't remember, I think I'll be able to remind you of it right away." He covered his mouth and stomach, and the meaning was self-evident.

"I'm sorry I'm so bad." She said coldly, threw the key to the young master, turned around and opened the door, if it weren't for Gu Ji, she really wanted to toss these two people better.