Yang Haoran quickly explained: "Wait, don't get me wrong. I suspect that Wang Xiaoya did not die in a car accident, but was murdered and silenced. I request an autopsy!"
"What?"
Li Qian and the three of them were all stunned, and then they became extremely solemn.
"You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing? Do you have any evidence?"
Yang Haoran was anxious: "If it's a little later, I'm afraid the body won't be seen. Is there still evidence of farts by then?"
The two male police officers looked at each other, obviously afraid to make a decision.
Li Qian frowned, bit her lip and said, "You are going to chase the corpse with me now, but you have to be responsible for what you say."
Leaving two male colleagues on duty, Li Qian drove and picked up Yang Haoran.
Originally, Li Qian planned to call Wang Xiaoya's boss, but was stopped by Yang Haoran.
"If you call me now, I bet we won't see anything. Doesn't this mean informing the other party? Shouldn't this be your basic professional quality?"
Li Qian blushed, she had indeed ignored this question.
Without arguing with Yang Haoran, he drove quickly to the crematorium.
Because according to investigation data, Wang Xiaoya only has a frail mother and an educated sister.
Moreover, it was still in a town thousands of miles away, and it was certain that Wang Xiaoya’s boss would not come here, so he entrusted Wang Xiaoya’s boss to cremate Wang Xiaoya’s body and send it back to his hometown.
In the vast darkness, Li Qian drove the car very fast.
While driving, he asked Yang Haoran why he was sure that Wang Xiaoya was murdered and silenced.
Yang Haoran briefly described what Liu Xiaocui said, and then looked at Li Qian with a surprised look on his face.
"As a police officer, I think it's impossible for you to have no idea about the behavior of Wang Xiaoya's company, right? That would be dereliction of duty!"
Li Qian's face turned frosty: "The deceased boss Sun Qize did have a criminal record, but it cannot be confused with this incident. It has nothing to do with our dereliction of duty, okay?" Good novel, right?
Yang Haoran chuckled: "Everything the beauty says is right, I won't refute it. As long as I see the body, I can tell if there is any problem at a glance."
Li Qian rolled her eyes at him.
"Even if you really have suspicions, you have to hand them over to the forensic doctor. What can you tell?"
"I'm a doctor, who do you look down on?"
While the two were talking, they saw the gate of the crematorium in front of them.
Yang Haoran frowned and looked around, seeing a cloudy and ghostly atmosphere.
"It's right in front, their car just turned in."
Li Qian's eyes lit up, and she stepped on the accelerator and continued to accelerate.
When Li Qian's car entered the crematorium, a van in front of it happened to stop. In front of the van was a black Mercedes-Benz.
A young man wearing sunglasses, followed by two people, was walking towards the van.
"Get off the car, the man wearing sunglasses is Wang Xiaoya's boss Sun Qize."
Yang Haoran's speed was a little faster than Li Qian's. After getting off the bus, he ran to the side of the van in a few steps.
At this time, staff members had already pulled Wang Xiaoya's body out of the van.
"Wait a minute, we are from the police and security department, requesting an autopsy."
Sun Qize and others were shocked and looked at Yang Haoran, stunned.
Then he saw Li Qian chasing after him, and his expression changed.
"Captain Li, we have completed the procedures at the police and security department. What is going on now? Who is this person?"
Li Qian frowned: "This was Wang Xiaoya's roommate before his death. He suspected that Wang Xiaoya died abnormally and requested an autopsy!"