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    Yang Zongbao pulled out the tiger's beard so blatantly, the police officer was looking forward to Director Zhong's expression.  Because it was Shen Qinglian who told me, Director Zhong will definitely not get angry, but he will definitely get angry.  We can look forward to Zhong Ju¡¯s reaction.

    Sure enough, Director Zhong did not disappoint the young police officer. After hearing Yang Zongbao¡¯s words about a treat, he kept giving himself water.

    "Let's go to the cafeteria of your workplace. I heard the food is good." Yang Zongbao then continued, not realizing how big a disturbance he had caused.

    Sure enough, Director Zhong squirted water far away.

    Yang Zongbao just avoided it for a moment, took out a tissue from his pocket with disgust, and gently shook off the tea beads stuck to his body.

    "I said you are really weird. Are you a germophobe?" the little policeman stopped laughing.

    "Well, there are some. Let me ask you, what should you do if someone else splashes urine on you?" Yang Zongbao made a basketball gesture and threw the paper towel into the waste basket in the corner.

    The police officer looked disgusted: "Of course I don't want any clothes."

    Having achieved his goal, Yang Zongbao smiled slightly: "Many people know that urine and human sweat have the same ingredients, but they are unwilling to admit that many ingredients in urine are also found in saliva. The human body is a whole,  Urine, sweat, and saliva are all body fluids. There is no strict boundary between the three. Now you know the reason for my mysophobia." These are all made up by Yang Zongbao.  Because he has been disliked, but Yang Zongbao is not a person who can suffer losses. If he can regain his position, he will implement it immediately. If he can't, he will find an opportunity to come back in the future.

    "You" The little policeman was immediately made very uncomfortable.

    "Okay, Xiaolong, you are no match for Dean Yang." Director Zhong couldn't stand the fact that the young policeman was so embarrassed by Yang Zongbao without realizing it, so he had no choice but to stop him: "The body in the dismemberment case has been found, Dean Yang  Can you help me fight?" Director Zhong was determined to give Yang Zongbao a warning: "Our forensic doctor is on vacation recently, and the body will rot if we don't deal with it."

    Yang Zongbao stared at Director Zhong¡¯s eyes for a while: ¡°I¡¯m happy to help.¡±

    Director Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought Yang Zongbao would refuse: "Xiaolong takes Dean Yang over."

    "Okay." The policeman called Xiaolong took Yang Zongbao out.

    Director Zhong suddenly laughed. He looked at the director of Jingcheng Hospital just now, but he couldn't see what the other person was thinking.  You must know that Director Zhong himself is a veteran police officer with more than 20 years of interrogation experience.  Not to mention the ordinary gangsters, even those old fools, Director Zhong can see through each other's thoughts at a glance.  Unexpectedly, the tried-and-true experience would not work on the young man Shen Qinglian greeted personally.  Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and I am getting old.  Director Zhong's eyes caught sight of the tea stains that had just sprayed on the table. He didn't know why he suddenly remembered what Yang Zongbao said. He also took out a few pieces of paper from the side and roughly wiped away the tea stains that sprayed from his mouth.  Then throw it into the waste basket in the corner.

    The crumpled paper followed the arc of the parabola and bounced off the edge of the waste basket.

    Director Zhong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "After so many years, the desire to win is still so strong."

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    Yang Zongbao was taken to a remote area of ??the Public Security Bureau by Xiaolong.

    "Do you feel it? The further you go in, the colder it gets." Xiaolong shrank his neck and felt a chill on his back.

    Through a glass door, the city bureau¡¯s autopsy room seems to be decorated in the 1980s style.  The two sides of the glass door are like two worlds.  Both sides of the claustrophobic passage were painted waist-high with green paint, and the floor was still old-fashioned concrete.  Some places have turned yellow due to age, and of course there are still defects.

    "I feel you are nervous." Yang Zongbao said nonchalantly.

    "You're not nervous because you don't know what's going on here." Perhaps because he was stimulated by Yang Zongbao's attitude, Xiaolong felt that his male self-esteem had been affected, or perhaps in order to dispel the uneasiness in his heart, Xiaolong told him everything he knew  Say it out loud: "You see that this place has not been decorated since that door, right?"

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao followed Xiaolong.  The footsteps of the two people sounded unevenly, with each step making four sounds. The footsteps of the two people did not repeat themselves once.

    "Because you can't move here. Someone proposed renovation before, but something happened to the person doing the renovation. So this place has been kept as it is." Xiaolong said mysteriously, looking forward to Yang Zongbao's reaction.

    "Well, are you there yet?"

    How did you know that Yang Zongbao didn't react at all, but just urged him to walk faster.

    "Really?" Xiaolong was very dissatisfied that Yang Zongbao didn't take his words to heart. He pointed to the innermost room and said, "That's right there."

    &nbsp"There is only one forensic doctor in the municipal bureau?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.

    "No" Xiaolong immediately realized that he had spilled the beans.

    "Why?" Yang Zongbao asked, grabbing the door handle.

    "Okay, okay. In fact, no one wants to do an autopsy on this body." Xiaolong gave in under Yang Zongbao's questioning. Anyway, the other party didn't seem to be a person who kept his word.

    "Why?" Yang Zongbao pushed the door open and went in.

    The room was as old as expected.  However, the shadowless lamp is the most advanced, and the autopsy table is also automatically air-conditioned when powered on.  The table was covered with a white nylon cloth.  There is a set of utensils placed next to the table.

    "Because the background of the corpse is very complicated. If it is other forensic doctors, they will not give a true report. But if it is a report given by a doctor who knows nothing and has a certain degree of public credibility, it will make some opportunistic people  Nothing to say."

    Although Xiaolong¡¯s words were very reserved, Yang Zongbao still understood.

    "Is this the condition?" Yang Zongbao quickly understood.

    "Smart, I originally wanted to fool you. The person Mr. Shen looks at differently is indeed not a fool." Xiaolong also changed his clothes and attitude.

    "It's begun." Yang Zongbao didn't want to say anything more and opened the cloth covering the body without warning.

    "Ouch" Xiaolong was not prepared at all. He howled and turned around: "Can't you stop scaring me? I'm scared to death."

    Even Yang Zongbao, who has seen a lot of things, was shocked when he saw what was under the white cloth.

    Originally it was covered and the smell was not very noticeable.  After the white cloth was uncovered, the smell suddenly dispersed into the air.

    "Evil"

    Xiaolong couldn¡¯t hold on and almost vomited.

    Yang Zongbao held his breath the moment he uncovered the white cloth, so he didn't choke suddenly.

    The body was highly decomposed.  Even though the temperature on the table was kept at zero, it still couldn't stop the process of decay.

    Yang Zongbao took out the mask from his pocket and put it on.  Because doctors always have some habits.  For example, Yang Zongbao tries to use masks and hats made of cotton, but does not like those made of imitation cloth materials.

    "Finally alive." Xiaolong also took out a mask in the autopsy room: "I'll go, is this still a human being?"

    "You haven't seen it?" Yang Zongbao put on his gloves, picked up the scalpel, and started.

    With the first cut, Yang Zongbao felt that the corpse was unusually soft. After pulling open the skin, a bunch of wriggling white pupae suddenly emerged from inside.

    "It's so disgusting." Xiaolong insisted not to turn his head away.

    Because of the temperature, those little bugs lost their ability to move one by one. Otherwise, it would look like all the bugs were squirming together. The scene would not be as shocking as usual.

    "According to this degree of decomposition, the body must have been dead for at least a month. In addition to the cold weather now, it should be about 1-3 months." Yang Zongbao continued: "The body has obvious signs of burning on the buttocks."

    "You still recognize the buttocks?" Xiaolong admired it.  He couldn't tell what the black lump was.

    "Although the skin and soft tissue will be damaged, it is still relatively difficult to break human bones. I saw the pelvis and naturally knew it was the buttocks." Yang Zongbao was not surprised that Xiaolong vomited: "The head is missing. The rest of the body was cut off.  It was divided into 6 parts - limbs, buttocks and body. It can be seen that the deceased was brutally treated before death. The right breast and breast were missing, which should be caused by man-made injuries."

    ¡°It¡¯s all rotten, can you tell?¡± Xiaolong couldn¡¯t help but get closer out of curiosity.

    ¡°The person who inflicted the injuries was very blunt. He may not have used enough strength when dismembering the body, and the scars were carved on the ribs.¡± Yang Zongbao pointed to a fractured band on the ribs.

    "You mean homicide?" Xiaolong captured the key to Yang Zongbao's words.

    "Yes. It was homicide." Yang Zongbao said with certainty.

    "Do you dare to testify?" Xiaolong asked.

    "Isn't this a condition?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Yes, this is the condition for you to escape from the current trouble." Xiaolong said seriously: "Now tell me the truth."

    "He was killed and his body was cut into pieces." Yang Zongbao said with certainty.

    "Okay, let's give you the autopsy report." Xiaolong said.

    ¡°Do you want to give the corpse a facelift?¡± Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.

    "this?"

    "You can't let people fall apart like this. But I still need to continue dissecting some details, which may take a while. You will be my assistant next to me." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he was not polite: "You take pictures."?

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect you to know some of the autopsy procedures very clearly.¡± Xiaolong had no choice but to pick up the camera.

    ¡°I did an internship when I was in school.¡± Yang Zongbao said modestly.

    "Oh" Xiaolong really couldn't think of anything to say, so he had to stay silent.

    An autopsy is also a very complex task.  The body was burned tightly on the buttocks, and the skin on the thighs was peeled off.  Seeing this situation, Yang Zongbao decisively inserted his fingers into his pelvis.

    "You pervert." Xiaolong was very shameless when he saw Yang Zongbao's action.

    Yang Zongbao didn't care about Xiaolong's words. There was something green and sticky mixed with blood on his finger that he pulled back.  Then the liquid was smeared on the glass slide: "Take it for testing. The peeling of the skin at the base of the thigh proves that the body of the deceased must have been violated before death."

    "Oh." Xiaolong knew what was going on even if he was a fool, so he immediately took it and ran away.

    After Xiaolong left, Yang Zongbao continued his work.  The murderer was very cruel and his methods were appalling.  No forensic doctor dared to draw a conclusion on this obvious homicide. It seems that the background of the murderer should not be underestimated.  Of course Yang Zongbao knew how much energy it would take to calm down the trouble he caused this time.  Since the other party has made an offer, he has no choice.

    When Xiaolong returned to the autopsy room again, he found Yang Zongbao smoking outside.

    "Is it done?" Xiaolong asked.

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao continued to smoke.

    Xiaolong opened the door and took a look, and found that Yang Zongbao had put the body together. Although all the internal organs had been removed, Yang Zongbao had used absorbent cotton to hold it up.

    There is a report on the table next to the body.

    Xiaolong took it and looked at it carefully, then suddenly slammed his hand on the table: "Birds, beasts."
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