The light is dazzling, and the cold-toned light always makes people feel numb in this room filled with the smell of corpses and corpses.

Su Yawen is a doctor, so naturally these things are commonplace, but Fang Jun is a policeman. Although he has seen a lot of these things, he is still frightened and unwilling to stay for one more minute. He watches Su Yawen pack the tool box and asks, "Done?"

"I just collected some blood from him now," Su Yawen said without raising his head, "but I have to go back for further data analysis. If possible, I plan to go to the crime scene tomorrow and look at the ground.

Does your blood contain toxins?"

Fang Jun nodded and picked up the white cloth on one side, ready to cover Xiao Li, but the white cloth was still floating in the air, and Fang Jun's hand suddenly stopped.

Did I see it wrong just now?[

On Xiao Li's skinny body, twelve ribs were like supports supporting the pale skin. However, at that moment, Fang Jun seemed to see something moving under the skin...

There was a slight bulge in the skin, but it quickly sunk down.

"Yawen, Yawen!" Fang Jun stared at Xiao Li's chest. The moment the skin protruded again, Fang Jun knew that he had not missed the point, and hurriedly patted Su Yawen on the shoulder, "There's something wrong!"

The inexplicable thing in the chest seems to want to break through the shackles of the skin. It rises and falls like a beating heartbeat, making people feel like their heart is lifted up from their throats and ready to pop out of their mouths at any time.

Once, twice, three times...

You read that right. He had been focusing on the chest of the corpse just now and didn't notice this tiny detail at all. Su Yawen stretched out his hand and pressed it on the chest.

Even though the seven-day-old corpse has such a cold and constant temperature environment, it still feels cold and cold and has no touch on the skin. It still makes people feel that a strange feeling has penetrated from the finger knuckles into the nerves of the brain.

There seems to be something really in the skin.

Soft, a bit round, and squirmy...

Su Yawen took out a slender blade and walked to the body to operate the knife, but was stopped by Fang Jun. Fang Jun shook his head, "This is absolutely not possible. It doesn't matter if the wound you draw or inject blood is small. If you cut it with this knife, the wound will be too big."

Already."

Naturally, Su Yawen understood. Su Yawen didn't say anything. He took out a slender instrument from his bag and shot an infrared ray out of the machine. Su Yawen slowly slid from the top of Xiao Li's head to the soles of his feet and turned off the power.

"What is this?" Fang Jun looked at the machine in Su Yawen's hand.

"Secret." Su Yawen smiled, packed up his things, covered the body, and the two quickly walked out of the morgue.

Looking at the watch, I didn't expect that the speed of the two people was already very fast, but it still took almost more than an hour, and the hands were already pointing in the direction of eleven o'clock.

Su Yawen is a workaholic. Now that he has the key evidence in his hand, he naturally hopes to solve the problem as soon as possible. The car first stops at the entrance of Lotus Hospital. Su Yawen gets out of the car, and Fang Jun drives back alone.

Su family villa.

Squeak——

There was no sound in the dark room. Fang Jun turned on the light, and the warm light pierced the original darkness in the room.

It was already early in the morning when I came back from the hospital, and I'm afraid Alan had already rested. Although he had only been here for a day, Alan's ability to adapt seemed to be much stronger than he thought, and he did not feel acclimated to the unfamiliar environment at all.

Fang Jun leaned over to slip on his shoes, but suddenly a woman's voice came from behind him.[
Chapter completed!