When Wang Zitong saw my appearance, she immediately laughed, and the crisp voice came into my ears like a silver bell, and I was stunned when I heard it. I didn't expect her to be a beauty, but her voice was as pleasant as heaven, and the emperor was really fair!

At this moment, the second uncle Ye Xuan suddenly broke in, he gasped, and shouted loudly to Wang Zitong, "Researcher Wang Zitong, a call came from the hall just now, and your father was found lying in the police station." Don't get excited, don't get excited! ”

A trace of bad premonition in the heart of the floating king purple pupil, her eyes widened, her face was full of nervousness and fear, "My dad, he, he didn't have it, right?" ”

"He, he ......" The second uncle was a little difficult to say the words that followed.

"He's dead?" Wang Zitong's eyes widened.

"Hmm." The second uncle nodded with difficulty, "He was found dead in the autopsy room of the police station, and he had been dead for about two days when he was found." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zitong had already run out crying with tears in her eyes.

My second uncle and I also ran out with her. As he ran, he asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

The second uncle paused, and then said slowly, "Wang Zitong's father is a forensic doctor at the Mosong Town Police Station, and he arranged for him to dissect a rather strange corpse two days ago. But no one saw him since, until a police officer went to him for an autopsy report, and found out he was missing. He was eventually found in the dissection room, but looking at his body spots, he had been dead for at least two days. ”

"Then how did he die? What is the cause of death? I frowned.

"I don't know. He died without much of a struggle, and his body was not moved after death. He was supposed to have been attacked in the autopsy room and died! ”

"Attacked? Didn't he die of natural causes? My brow furrowed even tighter.

"I'm afraid not." The second uncle said slowly, "Most of the items beside him are scattered on the ground, although there are no obvious scars on his body, there are still some faint pinch marks on his neck. There are also two small needle-like holes in the right neck! ”

I was shocked, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Who is the corpse that Wang Zitong's father dissected?" ”

The second uncle paused, and after a long time, he spit out a sentence, "It's the caretaker of this museum." ”

"What!" I froze.

The second uncle took a deep breath, and then continued, "This administrator's name is Yang Li, 46 years old, and she has been an administrator in the Mosong Town Museum for nearly ten years. Her main job is to ensure the security of the museum's objects and to archive the misappropriated objects. This job is actually not easy, and she is very competent in her work, and often stays alone in the museum in the middle of the night to work overtime.

Not long ago, she was found dead in the museum's research room. At that time, the research room was locked by her, and there was no sign of damage to the door. As you know, the lab has only one door, no windows. Although the police preliminarily judged that he died of natural causes. It's just that there are all kinds of signs that her death is very abnormal. ”

The second uncle licked his dry lips, "First of all, this administrator named Yang Li, although her body has no obvious injuries, her whole body is pale, and she has suffered severe blood loss, and even blood loss is so that her facial muscles and entire body have shrunk a little. Also, she has two small holes in her neck. ”

"Two small holes too?" I immediately grasped the key point.

"Yes, there are indeed two small holes. But local forensic doctors believe that the two small holes were not the key cause of death. The cause of her death was most likely a myocardial infarction. ”

I snorted coldly, "There are so many myocardial infarction patients in this world." ”

The second uncle glanced at me, "I think so too, I always have an uncomfortable feeling in my heart." So I'm writing to call you. ”

"Actually, second uncle, you also suspect that the ancient corpse will be transformed, right?" I look back at him.

He was noncommittal, but said lightly, "I wouldn't believe anything that isn't scientific if I haven't seen it with my own eyes." But the death of researcher Wang Zitong's father is very similar to that of the administrator named Yang Li, and he was attacked and killed when he was ordered to dissect Yang Li's body, from this point of view. I don't think it's easy. ”

Second Uncle Yexuan, an old-fashioned man, rarely thinks so actively. His doubts are also where I doubt. It's just that what happened to the matter is only clear after seeing Wang Zitong's father's corpse.

The Mosong Town Police Station is only a few minutes' drive from the museum, and to be honest, it has to be called a waste of resources to have a museum in such a small town. In many cases, the town's residents do not have a high standard of living and are not wealthy, but the buildings of government offices are extravagant, which is also a one-sided indication of the corruption of the local government's policies.

The police station is next to the town government, and in this area there are basically government buildings one by one, and the luxury level is comparable to that of the average urban district government. The police station was no exception, enclosing a large piece of land and building up to six stories high. If it weren't for a sign in front of the huge lawn that said 'Mosong Town Police Station', I am afraid that outsiders would subconsciously think that it is a star-rated hotel.

While scolding corruption, my second uncle, whose face had not changed, walked into the police station. There are very few people in the police station, after all, the maximum number of personnel in a town's police station is only more than 30 people, and these more than 30 people are scattered in a huge six-story building.

However, after taking the elevator to the third floor, there were suddenly more people. Wang Zitong was blocked by several policemen, she changed her usual timidity and shyness, crying, and begging the policemen who blocked her to let her go in to see her father for the last time. Standing not far from her was the bloated director, who took up half of the corridor's space, this benevolent brother had a flushed face, and there was a strong smell of alcohol, and he looked drunk, probably 'reasonable entertainment' until now, until he was notified just now, and then ran back.

With an impatient face, he asked his subordinates to drag Wang Zitong out.

Wang Zitong was crying so much that she almost knelt on the ground. I walked over a few steps, pulled her up with my hand, and whispered, "It's okay, we'll find a way to let you in to see your father one last time." ”

Her eyes were hazy with tears, and she didn't know where the big glasses had fallen. As soon as my eyes touched her face, I froze.

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