I looked at the little policeman and looked at the passionate work. This little policeman must have just worked for a while!

"Oh, it's okay!"

I looked at the little policeman and said.

Along the way, the little policeman told me some dark history about the tomb robber.

It seems that Xiaohe has become like before, and it is not entirely accessible to tomb robbers. No matter what, Xiaohe has a little cultivation level.

After returning to the police station, the so-called director had been waiting for a long time. As soon as I entered, the director took me to the office with two cups of tea on the table.

When the director saw me coming in, he stood up respectfully and held my hands, "Brother Xie, you are finally here! Thanks to you reporting the case last time, we have won so many antiques that should be handed over!"

I looked at the green glaze porcelain cup on the table. I saw it at an antique shop last time. I handed it over? Haha...

It's really handed over and I've won it!

"The director came to me today, what's the matter?" I said straight to the point, not afraid of offending him, after all, he is asking me for it now.

Besides, there will be no intersection in the future. Such a greedy person who abuses power really makes me unable to have a good face.

Seeing my attitude, the director was so embarrassed.

"Haha... I guess you've heard of it all the way! It was the last time you were the tomb robbers, that he died in our prison for no reason! The death is really weird, so why don't you... please come and see what's going on!" The director straightened up and gradually became arrogant.

"Oh? Take me to see!" I said, after all, too much time has been wasted, and some things are resolved as soon as possible.

The director took me to the morgue of the criminal police team. The forensic doctor was waiting, but he never took action.

This matter has changed from a burglary to a murder case. The reason why the director wanted to solve it himself was probably to seize this opportunity to move to the promotion.

"Brother Jie, come and have a look!"

The director directly pulled the white cloth covering the tomb robber.

My eyes suddenly saw that the tomb robber's heart had turned into a ball of black and was still squirming.

How could anyone who is clearly dead still have such an absurdity?

The already thin tomb robber was much thinner than before, and his skin became more sallower, his eyes were so deep that they almost fell, as if they were malnutrition for a long time.

How is it possible? In just half a month, the tomb robbers were able to lose so much weight!

Could it be that the food in prison is too bad? But it doesn’t matter if you only eat one steamed bun per meal, you won’t become so thin!

"What strange things did he say before he died?" I asked.

The director was speechless and didn't say anything, so he looked at the people behind him, "Do you know?"

The person questioned by the director shook his head, and the director was furious and slapped the hat of the man with his head down to the ground.

"Bao, I don't know if I'm going to find the warden for me." The director gasped.

The female forensic doctor standing in front of the morgue window looked out the window with disdain.

The forensic seemed to have some objections to the person we walked in. From her eyes, I could see that she seemed to be saying, "Tsk, a group of mobs."

A man's competitive spirit is at work, so he wants to separate himself from someone like the director!

I checked the body of the tomb robber. There were no obvious scars on the body of the wealthy thief, but the position of his arm was bruised!

But I guess this must be left behind by the tomb robber when he was caught by the police while struggling.

I looked carefully again and found that other than that, I could no longer see any wounds.

At this time, two people walked in from the door, "Report to the Director, the Warden is here."

I could clearly see that the director's vanity was satisfied at this moment. He put his hands on the belt in front of his big belly, then walked over step by step, and said arrogantly, "Come in."

The warden had a blue face and looked like a person who was neither humble nor arrogant, but how could such a person deal with the director?

The warden walked in and looked at the director nodded.

The director pointed at the body of the tomb robber, "Let me tell me, have you ever heard the tomb robbers say anything during this period?"

The warden fixed his eyes and the color darkened, and I knew that something must be wrong.

"Director, before the tomb robber died, he ate more than others! He often shouted at ghosts in the middle of the night! He said that he was going to die and there were bugs in his body!"

At this time, the director took out a cigarette in his hand and handed it to me. I politely refused. The forensic woman standing in front of the window said coldly, "Smoking is prohibited here."

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, she felt that the director wanted to give in. She retracted her hand in disappointment and grabbed the cigarette behind her ear.

What a cold iceberg beauty!

"There are bugs in my body?" I frowned and repeated the sentence.

Then he looked at the body of the tomb robber one by one. The position of the thief's chest was still moving, and the thief's lips began to turn black.

Staring at the thief tightly, the forensic doctor came over and looked at me with contempt.

I asked, "Can I dissect it?"

The female forensic doctor seemed to be amazed! She frowned, as if she was looking at me with a mentally retarded expression.

I felt very uncomfortable with such eyes, but because the other person was a woman and would have some interactions in the future, I would not care about it for the time being.

"Didn't have any trauma, I'll dissect someone else's body for no reason. Do you think this is appropriate before her family's consent?" The female forensic doctor looked at me with an unstoppable look on her face.

The director with a big belly came over and looked at us like this. He seemed to be a little difficult to do. He smiled and said, "Everyone has something to say! It's all for solving the case, don't get angry!"

I walked away helplessly. The somewhat vulgar director leaned into the female forensic's ear and whispered, "That... Xiao Qin, look, this case is so mysterious. I think that boy seems to have two more brushes, just listen to him!"

Although I was silent, it was still clearly transmitted to my ears, because after practicing, my hearing became more sensitive.

The female forensic doctor disagreed and walked aside with her sleeves raised and her chest raised. "You can do it and get the consent form of the family." The female forensic doctor's position was firm.

I turned around and walked outside, just now I was just getting up.

I think so. Now it is a society ruled by law, and everything has to be done through procedures. It is indeed my own recklessness! After all, it is also a life.

At this time, the director chased me out, grabbed my shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother Jie, Brother Jie, don't get angry! That woman is like this, don't leave."
Chapter completed!