Old forensic doctor: "Why are you secretly looking at each other behind my back?"
Li Zan said lazily: "We two brothers are so good."
The old forensic doctor waved his hand: "I don't have much fun here, just get out of here."
Li Zan stood up: "Let's go."
"Wait a minute, Jiang...Jiang Heng, right?" the old forensic doctor called out to Jiang Heng, "Which Heng?"
Jiang Heng: "The Heng of Ting Heng Zhou medicine."
Old forensic doctor: "The penis of vanilla?"
Jiang Heng: "Yes."
The old forensic doctor looked Jiang Heng up and down and nodded without any expression. It was impossible to tell whether he admired or resented Jiang Heng. He only said when the two said goodbye: "There are two boxes of corn wontons and dried chili powder in the cabinet. Your sister-in-law made it herself."
Li Zan: "I don't eat dried chili powder."
The old forensic doctor glared: "Am I giving it to you? Little bastard."
Li Zan shouted back that he had received it, but Jiang Heng suddenly stopped and looked back at the old forensic doctor. The latter hummed awkwardly and pointed the scalpel at his neck, making a slit gesture.
In Jiang Heng's mind, he immediately knew that the old forensic doctor had seen the relationship between him and Li Zan, and also knew that the box of dried chili powder was for him. Because Li Zan just asked him if he eats pickled pepper instant noodles, he guessed that he likes spicy food?
Jiang Heng couldn't help but curl his lips. The people in their Dongcheng subdivision were quite interesting.
Li Zan held two boxes of dried wontons and a can of dried chili powder and stuffed them to Jiang Heng: "Why are you smiling so happily?"
Jiang Heng: “I feel happy when I think that Friday is coming soon.”
"..." Li Zan: "There are still five days."
Jiang Heng: “Neither long nor short.”
Li Zan lifted his lips and imagined breathing like a donkey, but he didn't make any sound. After all, he wanted to try it himself. He coughed twice and changed the subject somewhat stiffly: "Let's go to Lao Zhong and have a look."
Jiang Heng followed Shan Ruliu: "Let's go."
The two of them walked side by side in the silent corridor of the forensic office. The sound of footsteps was crisp. Li Zan raised his eyelids and glanced at the monitor above. He put his hands behind his back, bumped his shoulder against Jiang Heng's, took his hand and placed it on his palm. My heart was lightly scratched, and then let go after a few seconds.
It was as fast as if he had accidentally stumbled while walking and bumped into the person next to him.
Jiang Heng glanced at Li Zan, who blinked at him.
Cunning and...a little cute.
Applying the word cute to the nightclub owner or anyone he knew, Jiang Heng felt his fists and feet itching, but when applied to Li Zan, he felt it was very suitable.
The word cute has nothing to do with appearance, gender or age. It is just because of the emotion that arises in his heart and wants to get close to and embrace Li Zan. It is this emotion that makes the lover in his eyes become cute and sexy.
Jiang Heng wiped his nose, turned his face away, and the moment he opened the door to block the surveillance camera, he put his arms around Li Zan's shoulders as fast as lightning, and brushed Li Zan's lips like a dragonfly.
"If we were in bed right now..." I would fuck you to death.
The last few words were not spoken, but the mouth movements were made. Li Zan could clearly see that something in his blood vessels boiled instantly.
Unfortunately, the time and place were wrong.
"You're here so soon?" Zhong Xueru walked out while wiping his hands. He happened to see Li Zan and Jiang Heng speaking familiarly: "Just came from Lao Xiang's place?"
Lao Xiang is the old forensic doctor just now.
Li Zan responded and asked: "What are the results of the autopsy?"
Zhong Xueru: "That's it. The wounds were quite obvious. One was shot in the back of the head, and the other penetrated through the temple. But the injuries were a bit strange. The bullet fragments split inside, causing horrific wounds."
Li Zan: "I know. Say something else."
Zhong Xueru threw away the wet tissue and had a heart attack after hearing this. After a while, he continued: "The time of death was more than five days, and it should be between July 2 and July 3. Male. One of the two was younger.
He was between 23-24 years old, and the other one was about 35 to 37 years old. The young deceased was about 176cm tall, and the middle-aged deceased was about 16cm tall. The cause of death was shot. Both people had bruises on their wrists and ankles, abdomen, back, and ankles.
, there are obvious injuries on the upper arms, face, and head.”
"This shows that their hands and feet were tied and they were unable to move. I suspect that they were tortured before they died. There were large burns around the fatal wound on the forehead, which should have been caused by the gun-muzzle close to the head."
"Then here's the question." Zhong Xueru crossed his arms and asked: "Kidnapping, torture, shooting, what kind of 'accident' did you have this time?"
This chapter has been completed!