Chapter 227: Assisting in the Investigation

Although they were scared, He Xiaoli and Murong Meijia quickly recovered.

The police soon called, saying that the three of us were going to the scene.

That room was shared by the three of us.

I didn't have much of a problem, so I rushed over immediately after breakfast.

Or the three of them were divided into three different rooms and interrogated separately.

I stepped into one of the rooms and saw a police officer sitting behind an iron table.

The man took one look at me and then asked me to sit down in a chair.

I sat down generously.

"What do you mean about this?"

The officer said after one look at me.

I also felt strange in my heart.

asked me about the scene and my relationship with Zhu Dawei, and then the police gave me a photo.

"This corpse is decomposing fast!"

I nodded, but didn't say anything.

The police then took me to the medical examiner, and walked through a long hallway, where it was noticeably cooler than before.

When I opened the iron door, a beautiful little girl was in front of me, still holding a report in her hand.

"You're here!"

After being introduced, I learned that this little girl's name is Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu shook my hand cordially.

Those round eyes fell on me for a long time.

I was overjoyed, although Dongfang Yu was a little thinner, but the legs, against the background of the white coat, were very beautiful, long and straight.

I couldn't help but look at it a few more times before I took my eyes back.

"Don't be too scared when you see the corpse!"

Although I also wondered in my heart, I was only a suspect, so why did those people seem defenseless against me.

Just as I was thinking, Dongfang Yu had already put the body away.

He handed me a pair of gloves.

I glanced up at Zhu Dawei's body on the iron bed.

Although at first glance, there is nothing special.

But as Dongfang Yu said, the speed of decomposition of this corpse is too fast.

And, while I was observing, I could already clearly see that my skin was slowly starting to darken.

It's even a little wrinkled, like an old lady's skin.

"Having said that, it's the first time I've seen it!"

Dongfang Yu saw me, as if he had seen a friend for many years, he did not hide anything from me, and he was very enthusiastic.

I turned my head to look at Zhu Dawei again.

Dongfang Yu showed me a few suspicious points on Zhu Dawei's body, but most of them were some abrasions, and then they were specially bonded.

"The initial wound was weird!"

I looked over and twice, then retracted my head.

Dongfang Yu nodded and pulled the entire cloth head that was covering it apart.

"Anyway, this is the first time I've seen this kind of wound stitched, and it's not very scarred."

I nodded.

After looking around Zhu Dawei's body, Dongfang Yu took me to a small room on the side.

It can be seen that this should be their office, and the layout of the office is much warmer than that of the morgue.

Moreover, the temperature here is also significantly higher, sitting on the sofa inside, drinking the cappuccino poured for me by Oriental jade.

It's the first time I've drunk it, and it tastes weird.

It was only at this time that I asked the doubts in my heart.

"How did you come up with the idea for me to inspect the body?"

I still make it clear that I'm a suspect on the police side.

Dongfang Yu was slightly stunned for a moment, then looked up at me, and then pursed his lips.

"Actually, in the beginning, we did include you as a suspect."

Dongfang Yu winked at me.

I knew in my heart that, after all, the police should have been suspicious of me about the doctor's incident in the hospital.

"Plus you're unidentified......"

Dongfang Yu paused for a moment and then said.

"However, someone came to write a letter...... And it was written directly to the leaders above. ”

It is not a simple matter to be able to handle the leadership at the top.

So I don't quite understand the stakes, but I can also hear from Dongfang Yu's words that this matter is not simple.

"So the leader from above means that you also want to assist in the investigation......"

Hearing Dongfang Yu say this, I felt even more strange in my heart.

I, a person from the countryside, have no identity and no one I know, how can I make the police force have such a great trust?

The words were stuck in his mouth, but he didn't say them.

Dongfang Yu also talked to me about homely things, and of course asked me about my family situation.

It's all as it is.

Seeing Dongfang Yu, there was a burst of horror on his face.

"So until now, I don't know why!?"

After I finished talking a little helplessly, it happened that someone outside the door came to look for Dongfang Yu, and I left.

When I returned to my residence, I saw Murong Meijia busy in the kitchen, and He Xiaoli was still sitting on the sofa.

It looks peaceful.

My hanging heart slowly relaxed.

"You're back!"

Murong Meijia said immediately after seeing me come back, and then He Xiaoli immediately pulled me to the sofa and told me in detail about Zhu Dawei's coming to them last night.

Because I slept soundly, I didn't know anything about it.

"Zhu Dawei now looks like a turtle, but it can't be said clearly, that is, the position of the arms and thighs is completely reversed."

He Xiaoli's spittle stars flew wildly.

Of course, I also told the details of Zhu Dawei's body that I saw when I was dragged to the morgue by the police today.

Plus, it's daytime, so I don't think it's that scary.

Murong Meijia asked us not to think too much, maybe there were too many things a while ago, so now we have hallucinations.

Although I have a vague feeling that there seems to be some kind of connection in this matter.

But now the house is not as dilapidated as it was at the beginning, and there are people in front of and on the left and right.

Therefore, the original hanging heart slowly relaxed.

After eating, I went out.

On the one hand, it is because there is not much money in the card on Murong Meijia's side.

In addition, He Xiaoli still needs money to recuperate after the operation, so I am ready to go to the street and find a job to do it.

It's the first time I've come to live in this place.

There was a lot of traffic around, but I still felt very uncomfortable.

Walking around the street, I frowned because I didn't know much in the first place.

It just so happened that at this time I saw a recruitment for a funeral home.

The price offered is very high, but there are very few applicants.

Although I felt a little chuckle in my heart, I still planned to do this job, after all, there was a lot of money.

The person in charge of applying for the job was an old man who looked very old.

He wears a black hat on his head, and his whole face is deaf and pulled down.

As soon as he saw me sit down in my seat, he handed me a black piece of paper.

I took a look, and it was propaganda.