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Chapter 12 Rich and powerful(1/2)

 When it comes to investigating cases, Nan Xiaonan admits that she is not a professional, but there is one thing that she is professional at - autopsies.

  The scalpel makes a knife on the chest. If the blade is sharp enough, the touch will be as delicate as cutting through butter... Thinking about it, the fingers seem to be uncontrollably posing in the same posture as when holding a scalpel.

  But as a biology teacher, how could he appear in the anatomy room of the Huoyun City Police Station?

“Hey, Doctor Fang, aren’t you already off work? Why are you back?”

“There is an autopsy report due tomorrow, so I have to come back and work overtime.”

“It must be the case of the perverted murderer... I think a special team has been set up.”

 “Have I already gone?”

"certainly."

The guard did not stop him and politely allowed the forensic examiner to pass - but what he did not notice was that the real forensic examiner was actually still in the car in the parking lot at this moment - in the trunk of the car, being Stripped down to just underwear and a pair of socks.

 …

 【Blue】The forensic science in the world does not go beyond Nan Xiaonan’s knowledge points - except for the science of monsters.

When she dissects a corpse, she is actually used to being alone, and then playing some horror music in the dissecting room... This can make people focus more.

But in order to avoid any trouble, she could only follow the habits of a true [methodologist]... After attaching the recorder to her collar, Nan Xiaonan lifted the cloth on the operating table and officially started.

“Speaking of which, yesterday I was blown up by you for no apparent reason. Now I’ll give you a few stabs. Isn’t it even?”

  She was talking to herself as she looked at the corpse in front of her seriously.

The photo was posted on the popular campus website, and it was most likely spread by the murderer. But after seeing the real thing, Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but be surprised by the murderer's special aesthetics.

Since the size of the arms and legs were different, there was no way to sew them together properly, so the murderer chose to cut off the deceased's lower legs. In this way, the fracture at the knee was almost the same as the fracture at the arm and shoulder.

"It's a good idea, but the stitching technique is a bit rough. Maybe it's the first time you commit a crime?" Nan Xiaonan carefully inspected the sutured area, "The side door of the wound is red, and the wound has signs of slight eversion... Yes Injured before death."

 “The lower body has been seriously damaged...”

 “No body fluid residue was detected…”

 “Stomach…”

 “The throat bone was directly crushed?”

 “Good guy…”

 …

After working hard for most of the night, Nan Xiaonan took off her mask and stretched contentedly. The addiction to autopsy was a little over, and she was sorting out the autopsy report.

This thing has to be placed in front of the [forensic doctor], and finally the forensic doctor is hypnotized, making him think that he has really experienced an autopsy, and the matter is over... perfect.

 That’s what she thought.

But she forgot that she had always been unlucky. If she went out unfavorably, she might fall into a trap at any time - the door to the room suddenly opened.

Then a middle-aged man wearing a khaki windbreaker, a mustache, and an angry expression walked in quickly, "Old Fang! Is the autopsy report out?"

 Behind the middle-aged man, there was also a girl with a bad expression: Hong Hai.

"Ma...Ma SIR?" Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but blinked her eyes. She instinctively reached out and squeezed her thigh - wasn't this a dream?

"Don't you always call me Lao Ma?" The middle-aged man in a trench coat... Officer Ma frowned, but didn't pay too much attention: "Stop talking about this, report?"

  ——Is it really...Ma SIR?

  ——Or, is it the horse SIR of the [Blue] world?

Nan Xiaonan calmed down for a moment. Although it was unexpected, it was not unacceptable - the reality of the sub-world is very complicated, but if it is compared to different parallel worlds, it can actually be well understood.

 As long as they are not those who have unified their legends, it is easy for ordinary people to find another version of themselves in the parallel world.

As for the unification methods in the legend, there are many, and they are all kinds of strange - there is even a particularly unorthodox method spread in the void - as long as you kill the self in each sub-world and leave the last self, it can be regarded as one.

kind of unity.

 Also known as: I kill myself.

 …

 For the moment, let’s mark [Blue]’s Horse Officer as Horse SIR2.0?

Should I tell my boss about this?

Nan Xiaonan was wearing the vest of [Forensic Medicine] at this time, and the appearance of Ma SIR2.0 and Honghai interrupted her original plan... How could this [Princess] of Huoyun City mix with Ma SIR2.0?

of?

  What kind of CP combination is this...

She mused: "I just checked and there are preliminary results. As for the pharmacological analysis, it will take some time, but... the cause of death has been found."

 “How did Badain die?” Hong Hai’s voice was a little deeper... he couldn’t hold his breath anymore.

Nan Xiaonan didn’t speak, but glanced at Ma SIR2.0 with a frown. Ma SIR2.0 quickly said: "Lao Fang, she is also a member of the special team now, and she is also the deputy leader."

 If you have the right, you can really do whatever you want...

Nan Xiaonan shrugged, "The deceased suffered almost inhuman torture in front of her. On her body, many injuries caused before death were found. In addition, her hands and legs were also sutured by the murderer before she died...

... She should be watching her body being subjected to such behavior."

"asshole……"

Hong Hai’s palm instantly grasped a corner of the table... and the corner of the table melted.

Nan Xiaonan felt a shiver in her heart. She was so happy dissecting the corpse just now, and then she met Ma SIR2.0, and almost forgot that this [Canglan] is a plane of immortal civilization, belonging to the heaven.

“Miss Honghai, please calm down.” Ma SIR2.0 quickly advised him to stop.

"I'm fine." Honghai took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Forensic doctor, please continue, I won't burn you to death."

"The real fatal injury was that her throat was crushed." Nan Xiaonan nodded and said, "Actually, judging from what she suffered before her death, she probably wouldn't have survived for long even if her throat wasn't crushed...

But the murderer seemed to have crushed her throat directly for some reason. Maybe he was afraid of being discovered, maybe he was in a hurry, or maybe the murderer wanted the deceased to watch him being killed before he died.

of."

"What do you mean?" Ma SIR2.0 couldn't help but frowned.

Lao Fang is very promising today, isn’t he?

 I am usually slow and unwilling to say a few words for fear of getting into trouble. I wait for noon in the morning, 3:30 at noon, and wait for get off work after the afternoon show...

"I found some bruises on the deceased's legs...well, now his arms." Nan Xiaonan thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, Sir Ma, you lie down and I'll do it for you.

Demonstrate and you will understand.”

 Ma SIR2.0 lay down in a daze. Today's Lao Fang really expected it... Could it be that he was just like the thickening group in the bureau, trying every possible means to show off in front of the red boy?

"Like this." Nan Xiaonan was not as careful as Ma SIR2.0. At this time, she directly knelt down on his arm with her legs, and then pinched his throat with both hands.

 “Don’t really pinch...”

"...The murderer should have looked like this at the time." Nan Xiaonan said directly: "He suppressed the deceased head-on, kept looking at the deceased, and then started to use force with his hands. The murderer probably wanted the deceased to see him clearly before he died.

The way he looks... This may be a way of declaring one's authority, and it is speculated that the murderer is more likely to be male."

 A heat wave is coming.

Hong Hai's whole body was filled with hot breath, and a large number of sparks flickered between her long hair... The heat was so high that the smoke detector in the room instantly made a piercing cry, and then sprayed water!

"I'm calm! I'm not setting fire anymore...Who turned off this noisy alarm? I'm going to burn this place down!"

 The alarm was finally lifted, and the Huoyun Police Station escaped a disaster.

Looking at the red boy whose anger gradually subsided, Nan Xiaonan shook her hands and suddenly hid a document quietly behind her back.

 “What are you hiding?”

 Who knows how she found out?

Nan Xiaonan’s face changed slightly, but Hong Hai directly stretched out his palm and said in an unquestionable tone: “Hand it over!”

“The heart of the deceased was removed.” Nan Xiaonan could only sigh, “The person who opened the knife on the back should have removed the heart after the murderer finished killing the person.”

boom--!!

The fire is as bright as fireworks. Today, fireworks are set off at the Huoyun City Police Headquarters.

 “It’s on fire!!!”

 …

 …

“Black Star, will there be a fireworks show tonight?” Niu Daguang lay down in front of the lathe curiously and looked at the place where the fire was coming from. “That seems to be the police station there?”

"I haven't heard of it." Black Star sat upright with his hands on his knees. He just glanced at the firelight outside and didn't pay much attention.

"I always feel a little bored..." Niu Daguang retracted his gaze, "Black Star, I feel that we still have too few people with us this time... How about we get ready when we go back?"

"Today's combat troops can already wipe out a small capital city." Black Star said calmly: "Unless Princess Rakshasa uses the troops of the Rakshasa Ghost Kingdom, she will not be able to get in front of you alone, boss.

.”
To be continued...
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