Chapter 217: That's it

"It's so late, how could the director come over?" Chu Yichen was also frightened, "Ye Fan, hide quickly." ”

As soon as he turned his head, Ye Fan, who was originally standing beside him, disappeared out of thin air, and Chu Yichen's entire scalp exploded, and he almost collapsed to the ground in fright, but fortunately, he supported the dissection table in time to avoid losing face.

"Ye, Ye Fan, you, where are you?" Chu Yichen forced himself to flee in terror, his eyes widened with fear and he looked around, and his voice trembled.

"Brother Chu, I'm here. Suddenly, Ye Fan's low voice came from his feet.

"Mom. Chu Yichen was so frightened that he jumped up directly, and then saw Ye Fan squatting under the dissecting table, lifting the white cloth, revealing her clear and unsullied dark eyes.

It turned out that he was hiding under the dissecting table.

Chu Yichen patted his frightened little heart, and was about to say something, when he saw Ye Fan quickly retract his head, and a loud sound of opening the door sounded.

Huo Ran turned his head, and Chu Yichen saw the director in police uniform coming in with three people, Feng Sen followed behind, looking anxious, as soon as he came in, he looked around, and did not find Ye Fan's figure, so he was greatly relieved, and glanced at Chu Yichen through the few people in front of him.

Chu Yichen nodded imperceptibly, and then pretended to be surprised: "Director, ?...... are you?"

The director paused, did not continue to walk forward, separated by a distance of more than ten steps, and said: "Forensic doctor Chu, there is an order from above, the case of Zhao Rui's death does not need to be investigated again, these comrades are here to take away Zhao Rui's body." ”

"What? don't need to check?" Chu Yichen frowned tightly, and looked at the three people who came in with the director, all of them were wearing ordinary civilian clothes, and the man led by him was about thirty years old, with a serious face, and his body was amazingly powerful, and the director couldn't even straighten his waist beside him.

Followed by two men, ordinary appearance, low sense of presence, if you don't pay special attention, it's easy to ignore them, but when you look at them, there will be a sense of danger of being stared at by hunters, and you can't stop being frightened.

"Don't ask why, it's an order. The director glanced at Chu Yichen and said in a stiff tone.

Chu Yichen lowered his eyes, stepped aside, and said that he accepted this order, and after Ye Fan's explanation, and then looked at the three people sent down from above, he knew that this case was not something that their bureau could handle.

"Thank you. The man in the lead said coldly, and then waved his hand lightly.

The two men behind him immediately walked to the dissection table, took out the body bag, and put Zhao Rui's body inside, moving quickly and calmly.

The two of them did all this, and the man in charge turned to the director and stretched out his hand and said: "Director, thank you, please hand over the relevant information of the murder of his wife and Zhao Rui's husband and wife to my colleagues, and let all the police officers involved in this case, including the forensic team, sign a confidentiality agreement, not to leak, not to mention again, not to discuss the case again, and not to let the outside world know of Zhao Rui's death." ”

"Yes, yes, I'll let Captain Feng hand over all the information to you. The director stretched out his hands in panic to hold the other's hands, and nodded repeatedly.

"May I ask the reason?" Feng Sen listened beside him, his face became ugly, these guys who didn't know where to be airborne, relying on the orders from above, wanted to take away the results of their whole team's hard work for half a month, and also shut their mouths?

Why? If it weren't for the director standing by his side, he would never have asked so politely.

The man in charge turned his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were very calm, but he had a strong power of self-anger without authority, and he slowly opened his lips: "No." ”

Hey, my temper tantrum!

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows, his face was cloudy, his eagle eyes were full of light, and he looked at the man without fear, and from beginning to end, the eyes of the man in charge were very calm, just like the calm of all beings in his eyes.

The director quietly wiped a cold sweat, grabbed Feng Sen, who was also guilty of donkey temper, and promised the man in the lead again and again: "Comrade, don't worry, the bureau will fully support your work." ”

Feng Sen still gave the director face, but he still took a step back with a cold face.

"Hmm. The leader nodded, and turned to leave, when he suddenly turned his head without warning, and looked towards the dissecting table, his calm eyes flashing for the first time.

One of the two men who had come like him immediately strode over and lifted the white cloth hanging from the dissecting table.

As soon as Chu Yichen saw the man in charge looking at the dissection table, his heart jumped, and before he could react, the white cloth had already been lifted, and at that moment, his heartbeat stopped directly, and his hands and feet were cold, like falling into an ice cave.

"No......" he let out a faint voice, thinking to himself, this is all over, he is going to kill Ye Fan.

The man who lifted the white cloth turned around and shook his head at the man in charge.

The leader man glanced at Chu Yichen, didn't say anything, turned around and left, and the two men left with Zhao Rui's body.

"Director, they are ......" Feng Sen stopped the director who was about to leave.

The director paused, raised his hand to stop his words, then patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Do it, their identities are not something you and I can ask about, Zhao Rui's case, so far, even if there is a big question, it will rot in my stomach." ”

"Forensic Doctor Chu, you are the same. After the director finished speaking, he followed along.

Feng Sen saw them leave, turned around, and saw Chu Yichen standing motionless, so he walked over curiously and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you doing?

"Poof......

Chu Yichen staggered forward two steps, and finally spit out the breath he was holding, he covered his undisciplined heart, and took a hard breath before he regained his lost voice: "Mom, I'm scared to death." ”

"Isn't it so scary to be a pretending fellow? Feng Sen glanced at him disdainfully, and his eyes turned around the dissection room, "By the way, what about Ye Fan?"

"Yes, Ye Fan. Chu Yichen didn't care to refute Feng Sen, ran over in two steps, lifted the white cloth on the dissecting table, bent down, and there was no one underneath.

"Ye Fan is hiding here?" Feng Sen was also startled when he saw his movements, that man couldn't have found out just now, right?

"It would have been. Chu Yichen's nerves jumped up, and he was about to cry as a big man, "But now it's gone." ”

"Gone?" Feng Sen's voice raised sharply, "Then don't look for it quickly." ”

"Brother Chu, Uncle Feng, I'm here. Just when the two of them were in a hurry, Ye Fan's voice sounded in the empty dissection room.