First of all, we need to look for people who have just died of illness. We cannot ask for people who had their arms and legs broken in a car accident. We cannot ask for people who jumped off a building and broke their bones. We also cannot ask for people who committed suicide by jumping into a river and were swollen. Moreover, they must be young people. Secondly, they must be young people.
The best one is between ten and thirty years old, and he must be a little handsome. Qin Shaojie had promised Ming that if such a day came, he would make him a handsome boy.
Unable to seize the body of a living person, Qin Shaojie and Bei Mingzhan had no choice but to wander around major hospitals and then quietly enter the morgue to find the right person.
Although it feels a bit sneaky, this is the only way to do it.
You can't go to the hospital and tell people that the doctor said they need a corpse to resurrect you, right?
If you say that, I'm afraid the doctor will either faint from shock or give them both a psychiatric diagnosis.
After checking two hospitals in succession, they couldn't find a suitable body. Even Ming couldn't bear it anymore and kept shouting for Qin Shaojie to hurry up. He couldn't wait to be reborn.
This made Qin Shaojie very angry. In the end, he couldn't stand Ming's nagging like an old lady, so Qin Shaojie threatened Ming. If he kept nagging Ming, he would find him the body of an old man.
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When the time comes, do you still want to date celebrities? Go ahead and date.
After saying this, Mingcai calmed down and Qin Shaojie finally stopped having a headache.
"What should we do? There is no way to deal with the odds like this." Qin Shaojie looked at Bei Mingzhan depressedly and asked.
"How would I know," Bei Mingzhan said. "You can't just find someone to drive away his soul, right? That would be punished by God."
Qin Shaojie also had a headache. After thinking for a long time, his eyes lit up and he said, "How about we do this?"
With that said, Qin Shaojie whispered a few words in Bei Mingzhan's ear.
After hearing this, Bei Mingzhan looked at Qin Shaojie with a troubled expression and said, "Is this okay? Isn't this an abuse of power?"
"Why not?" Qin Shaojie said with a smile. "The right does not have to expire. Use it while it is still useful. Who knows how long the shelf life of rights is."
So, the two of them came to a large hospital again, and this time, instead of sneaking to the cold and cold place of the morgue, they went directly to the dean's office.
When Qin Shaojie and Bei Mingzhan pushed the door open, the dean, who was as fat as a pig and had bald hair, was pressing the young secretary on his desk and was tossing about it. When they saw someone suddenly come in, they immediately
So scared that he softened.
The little secretary's face was also flushed, she quickly put on her pants, covered her face and ran out.
"You...who are you? You..." the dean asked while lifting his pants and looking at Qin Shaojie in panic.
"Ahem." Qin Shaojie coughed, then took out his SHIELD ID and waved it in front of the dean.
Although the dean didn't understand what SHIELD was, the golden national emblem and the three words Zhongnanhai on it shocked him. His thoughts were racing in his head.
Could it be that it was exposed that he embezzled public funds and raped his secretary and female doctor, and was found by the Discipline Inspection Commission?
But when I thought about it, I felt it was wrong.
This SHIELD is not the Discipline Inspection Commission, and the word Zhongnanhai is clearly written on it. When did your own affairs come under Zhongnanhai's control?
"Two leaders, who are you?" the dean asked tentatively.
He can be considered an old fox. When he doesn't know the purpose of his visit, he should ask clearly before speaking. Don't just clean up all the dirty things he did when he was fine. At that time, nothing will turn into something serious.
"That's it." Qin Shaojie took back his ID, looked at the dean and said seriously, "We need your help with something."
When the dean heard that the problem was not his own, he nodded quickly and said, "You tell me, I will help you if I can."
"Yes." Qin Shaojie nodded and said, "You can arrange it now. We are going to find a dead person. He is a young man. He looks relatively handsome. He should have died of illness, and he has been dead for no more than three days."
The dean was shocked and thought, could it be that he had committed some major crime? He actually asked people from Zhongnanhai to come to the door in person and even wanted the body. It seemed that something was serious. Otherwise, why would these people come looking for the body?
?Do you still want to whip the corpse?
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you do it quickly?" Qin Shaojie interrupted the dean's random thoughts with a sharp voice.
"Oh, okay, okay, I'll check it for you right away." The dean was startled and quickly grabbed the phone on his desk and called.
After a while, he put down the phone, wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at Qin Shaojie flatteringly and said with a smile. "Leader, I just asked someone to check, and there really is a person like you mentioned. He was two days old."
He died of a heart attack before rescue efforts failed. He was twenty-eight years old and looked as handsome as you said, but I don’t know if he is the person you are looking for.”
"Take us to have a look." Qin Shaojie said in a deep voice.
The dean didn't dare to refuse, so he quickly walked out from behind the desk and led the way in front of him.
Qin Shaojie and Bei Mingzhan followed them out, but they didn't see where the little secretary had gone. He must have been too shy to see anyone.
I followed the dean to the morgue, and with the help of a doctor in charge of caring for the morgue, I opened a freezer where the corpses were stored.
"He is the leader." After the dean sent the doctor out, he pointed to the body in the freezer and said.
"This was delivered two days ago. I wonder if he is the person you are looking for?"
Qin Shaojie did not answer the dean's words, but asked Ming, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this?"
"I'm satisfied, how can I be dissatisfied?" Ming laughed excitedly.
"As long as you are satisfied, then it's up to him." After Qin Shaojie finished speaking, he looked at the dean and said, "You can go out, we don't need you here anymore."
The dean quickly nodded in agreement, turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him. Although he didn't know what they wanted to do, he also knew that there were some things that he couldn't ask.
I originally wanted to go back to the office and hook up with the secretary, but after thinking about it, I decided to stay.
After sending away the doctor who was responsible for guarding the morgue, he moved a stool and sat at the door of the morgue, standing guard there like a doorman.
"What should we do?" Qin Shaojie looked at Bei Mingzhan and asked. He had never done this before, so it would be better to find Bei Mingzhan, an expert.
"It's easy to handle." Bei Mingzhan smiled and said, "Let Ming's consciousness come out."
As soon as Bei Mingzhan finished speaking, Qin Shaojie felt a emptiness in his body, and then a faint shadow appeared in the morgue.