Do you want to see the body in person?" Wen Qimo was a little surprised and said hesitantly, "The body in this case has been taken into the processing department and is being further dissected. The results are not out yet... If you want to see it, you should have to wait until tomorrow.
But for the first three deceased, their bodies were processed by the police and placed in the morgue after autopsy. If you want to see them, we have permission and you can go see them directly now."
Lin Qiye nodded, "Okay, I'll go take a look at the three corpses now. I don't know if I can find anything."
"I'm going back to sort out the 'mysterious' information and apply for database verification. You can go and see it yourself. Just show your ID."
Wen Qimo drove away first, but Lin Qiye's destination was not far from here, so he chose to walk there.
As soon as he walked out of the tavern, he paused slightly and turned to look to the right.
In the corner of the tavern, a small gray mouse was seen huddled there. It seemed that it noticed Lin Qiye's gaze and disappeared in a flash.
"Mouse..." Lin Qiye frowned. He suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar...
But he didn't remember it.
He shook his head, not taking this matter to heart, and walked away.
The police station where the body was stored was not far from where Lin Qiye was. After walking for about ten minutes, Lin Qiye arrived at the door.
After showing his ID, a police officer quickly stood up and took Lin Qiye into the elevator.
Of course, what Lin Qiye showed was not the ID of the Night Watchmen, and the Night Watchmen themselves did not have such a thing as ID. The coat of arms was a symbol of their status. Each of their information was kept in Daxia's top confidentiality project and was not given to
Everyone keeps a paper certificate.
What he showed was a certificate similar to that of a "special commissioner" given by the night watchman in order to coordinate the local police force. After all, not all police officers knew about the existence of the night watchman. If they met the police while chasing a mysterious person, they would be mistaken for him.
If the identity of the murderer cannot be found, then the fun will be great.
The morgue where the corpses were stored was on the top floor of the police station. Lin Qiye followed the police officer and walked straight through a long corridor.
At this moment, on the opposite side of the corridor, a nurse wearing a mask pushed a corpse truck and walked toward him. The white sealed bag tightly wrapped the body in it, leaving nothing exposed.
For some reason, Lin Qiye felt a vague sense of familiarity when he looked at the nurse pushing the corpse.
Unfortunately, the distance between him and Lin Qiye was more than a hundred meters, so he could not use his mental power to perceive the other party's appearance. However, looking at this posture, the two sides would meet soon.
The caretaker of the cart narrowed his eyes. When he was about to enter Lin Qiye's perception range, he slowly turned into the fork on the right. His movements were very natural, as if he had been planning to turn here.
When Lin Qiye saw this scene, he frowned in surprise, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked the police officer next to him:
"Are corpses often transported out of your place?"
The police officer was stunned, "It's not that often... because usually only when homicides are involved, bodies will be sent to the morgue for autopsy. Cangnan is a small place, and it is relatively peaceful on weekdays. Murder cases are not a problem."
It doesn't happen often, so..."
Hearing this, Lin Qiye had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he immediately quickened his pace.
The two pushed the door open and entered the morgue. Lin Qiye walked up to the forensic doctor on duty, took out his certificate, and said seriously: "I want to see the three corpses that were involved in the finger-severing case. Where are they?"
The forensic doctor's eyes were filled with confusion and a hint of sluggishness, "They... weren't they just transferred away?"
Lin Qiye's heart thumped and she turned to look at the police officer.
The police officer shook his head and said, "Old Jia, are you confused? There has never been an order from above to remove the body. Who can come and remove the body?"
"However, someone did show their certificates and said that these three corpses were to be transferred to the medical institution in Huaihai City for further autopsy..." The dullness in the eyes of the forensic doctor gradually receded, and he said anxiously.
"When did it happen?" Lin Qiye asked with a frown.
"Just now, before you came in."
Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with light. He quickly ran to the bed and looked down.
I saw at the back door, the caregiver I saw before was putting the sealed bag into the trunk of a black van, then he looked up and got into the car and drove slowly...
Oops!
There is indeed something wrong with that nurse!
Without saying a word, Lin Qiye turned around, pushed open the door of the morgue, and ran towards the rooftop upstairs!
Pushing open the door of the rooftop, Lin Qiye simply identified the direction and ran to the edge of the rooftop in the direction of the vehicle. Without any hesitation, he jumped out!
His figure was as light as a leaf flying through the air. His feet were at the height of a six-story building. Looking down, he could still see cars driving on the road below him.
In front of him was a building with only five floors.
With this leap, Lin Qiye jumped nearly a hundred meters and floated from the top of the six-story police station to the rooftop of this five-story building.
With the blessing of [Starry Night Dancer], in the eyes of ordinary people, his physique is no different from that of Superman.
Lin Qiye's figure landed on the rooftop, without any stagnation, and continued to run forward along the direction of the road.
His figure leaps among thousands of neon lights.
At the same time, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Qiye?" Wu Xiangnan's voice came from the mobile phone.
"Deputy team, I found a person suspected of being a 'Secret Thief'. I need to check a car!"
Wu Xiangnan's voice paused, and then he said seriously: "Okay, you say it."
"A black van left the police station a minute ago with the license plate number XXXXXX and headed east." Lin Qiye just saw the license plate number of the car clearly and said with determination.
"I know. I'll call you immediately after I find out." Wu Xiangnan hesitated for a moment and added, "If the situation is not right, don't be brave. Survival is the most important thing."
"Um."
Lin Qiye hung up the phone.
Lin Qiye's figure flew between many buildings, moving forward along the direction in which the car left in his memory, carefully identifying each car, trying to find his traces.
…
In a narrow alleyway.
A black van turned off its lights and drove quietly inside.
In the driver's seat, the caregiver pulled off the mask on his face, revealing a clean and fair face of a young man. He took out a pair of glasses from the passenger seat and put them on, showing the temperament of a scholar.
His eyes glanced out the window, the corners of his mouth raised slightly,
"Lin Qiye, if you want to catch me... it depends on whether you have the ability.