Chapter 544: Ink Bucket Bullet Corpse (Medium)
Is this still the Wang Zitong who was so ordinary just now that he couldn't make a splash when he was thrown in the crowd? When she took off her glasses, her face was very delicate and delicate, with long eyelashes, black and white eyes,
Her crying didn't make her ugly, and even her second uncle Yexuan was slightly moved by that kind of pitiful appearance. Why does this beauty always wear big glasses to spoil her appearance? I don't get out of the way, but I also understand that now is not the time to ask such a non-nutritious question.
"Professor Night, thank you, we can handle this little matter by ourselves." The director burped and was about to scold me, but he recognized the person next to me after a long time of alcohol testing, and nodded subconsciously.
The bureaucratic system of the human world is like this, and the level of you is the same as that of you, although he is a soil emperor in Mosong Town, a small place where birds don't, but when he meets the second uncle Yexuan, who has a relationship with the province and the central government, this majestic bureau chief knows very well how much bigger he is not an ant.
The second uncle nodded at him slightly, "The deceased is the father of one of my subordinates, can I go in and take a look at the situation?" ”
"Of course, of course." The director hurriedly said, smiling as he asked his subordinates to give up their positions. That disgusting look made me secretly determined not to eat pork for the last three months.
The situation in the autopsy room was similar to that described by the police officer who called the museum to inform him. There was also no trace of movement at the scene. The Mosong Town Police Department does not have an independent criminal investigation department, and it has to call the city to notify the city police department to send professional criminal investigators to investigate.
Wang Zitong's father fell face down to the ground, and he should have been attacked from behind. Wang Zitong lay on his father's corpse crying to death, while my second uncle Yexuan and I squatted down, mainly observing the wounds on the deceased's neck.
After a while, the second uncle looked up and asked me, "Have you found anything?" ”
"Not much, but not too little." I pondered for a while and said, "First of all, the murderer is very cruel, and he does not hesitate, and his determination to kill is very strong, and it can almost be said that he is fatal with one blow. You see, he first approached the deceased from behind, and then pinched the deceased's neck with his hand. The murderer must have had a lot of strength, and the deceased must have resisted. The scattered objects are proof. It's just that no matter how the deceased resists, he can't get rid of the murderer's hands holding his neck. But he definitely didn't die of suffocation, and the biggest cause of death was probably because of these two small holes. ”
"Where did you see that?" Most of those who have studied archaeology know how to identify the cause of death of others. After all, archaeology is not only about antiques, most scholars usually study ancient corpses thousands of years ago, and dig out a lot of information about their age from the death status and cause of death of ancient corpses at that time. So an archaeological expert to the end, not a professional forensic poor. The second uncle is well-known in the archaeological community, so he naturally has his own set of judgment standards. Obviously, his conclusions are not quite the same as mine.
I was about to explain my conclusions in detail when something suddenly occurred to my mind, and I stood up sharply and pointed to the operating table used for the autopsy, my fingers trembling slightly. My voice was dry, and I said in a loud voice, "Second uncle, where is the corpse?" The target of Wang Zitong's father's autopsy, why is Yang Li's body missing? ”
The second uncle also stood up from the ground, and he looked in the direction of my finger. I saw that the operating table was empty, and the corpse that was supposed to exist suddenly disappeared at some point......
Who can separate us from the love of Christ? Is it tribulation? Is it hardship? Is it persecution? Is it hunger? Is it naked? Is it dangerous? Is it a sword? …… Nevertheless, by the Lord who loves us, there is more than enough victory in all these things. ”
Romans 8 in the New Testament
"I'm going to the park by myself tomorrow, I'm not allowed to go to bed too late, I'm going to get more and more stupid!" The girl told Qi Yang in a crisp voice like a silver bell.
Qi Yang nodded, his face flushed slightly, and his heart was warm.
"Well, retractor!" The girl stretched out her fair, slender little finger.
"What are you doing with the hook?" He asked, but didn't put his hand out.
"Don't worry so much, come on, pull!" The girl grabbed his right hand and forced him to hook her tail finger with hers.
The girl's skin is very good, and there is a slight temperature from the place where she touches it, which is very comfortable.
"You have to eat on time every day."
"Wake up on time every morning."
"Wash your face and brush your teeth every night."
"Every night before going to bed, you have to take a picture of me and say that you miss me and want me to come back early."
"I have to be called three times a day."
"Also, you must not mess with flowers. Take care of yourself, and welcome me back in good health! ”
The girl smiled, a trace of tears flashed in her eyes, and her little finger and his tail finger hooked tighter, "Pull the hook and hang, don't rely on it for a hundred years!" ”
After speaking, he took the luggage and carried it on his back. The bustling crowd at the station, some people looked at them strangely, and Qi Yang was a little embarrassed. But the girl didn't mind and looked at ease.
"Well, I'm leaving." She took a few steps forward, and was about to step into the train when she suddenly turned around and said seriously, "Hey, you must wait for me to come back." At that time, we got married. ”
Qi Yang was stunned, he felt that the corners of his eyes were wet, and after a long time, he nodded vigorously, as if shouting with all his strength, "Well, okay, when the time comes, I will marry you!" ”
For Qi Yang, perhaps the life God gave him was not playing dice, but playing chess pieces. There were many times when he felt that his life was so big that he couldn't predict what kind of reason he would have to live the next day.
However, recently, he seemed to feel the emperor's boredom with his life, and it seemed that the emperor was tired and didn't want to play with his life, so he raised his noble hand to him. Because, he met a girl, a very caring girl.
To be honest, Qi Yang is a very unlucky person in many senses. From the moment he was born, it was doomed to the beginning of his unlucky factor. Originally, when he was pulled out of his mother's womb, there was still nothing wrong with him, he was chubby in vain, 4. 9 kg of strong baby.
At that time, his parents were full of hope for the future, and even more so for his future.
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