novelzi Chapter 663 The mourning bird on a rainy night 43
Chapter 663 The mourning bird on a rainy night 43
beg him?
Xiao Min and Han Yang looked at each other, and questions arose in their minds at the same time.
What kind of important matter is it that requires He Wei to ask for help?
Xiao Min was curious.
She hurried to catch up with He Wei, took a few steps, then looked back at Han Yang, who couldn't walk far, with a gloating smile.
He Wei hurried to the autopsy room and knocked on the door twice. Cheng Nuo responded indifferently from inside.
"tired?"
Cheng Nuo, who had just sat down to rest, blinked when he saw the person coming was He Wei.
He turned around to look for his phone, checked the time, and asked, "Why are you here at this hour? Are you trying to take advantage of a loophole?"
He Wei walked straight to the dissection table. He looked at the perfectly stitched corpse and said, "What do you mean by taking advantage of a loophole? Director Lin hasn't come back yet."
"Then why did you come after get off work? If you want to come, just come openly. Without you, everyone in Team 3 will be in a mess."
"Have it?"
He Wei believes that his men are all people who are willing to swallow their anger.
Even though everyone screamed in fear when they saw him, he had to pretend to be calm and composed in front of other colleagues and not panic when encountering problems.
"They seem nice on the surface." Cheng Nuo snorted and laughed, "As for what happens in private, I don't even need to use my brain to guess."
After countless collaborations, he knows very well what He Wei means to the third team.
He Wei took out his gloves and put them on while looking the corpse from side to side.
He pressed the suture gently and said, "There really is nothing at all."
The entire head was cut off and all the internal organs were taken out and placed in a locker.
There was very little blood left in the body before they encountered it, not to mention that the blood had long stopped flowing after death.
Cheng Nuo stood up puzzledly and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I want blood, brain matter, gastric juice... something like that. Something from a corpse that looks creepy. Anything will do."
"what?"
Cheng Nuo's face changed. He reached out and pulled He Wei's sleeve, pulling the dangerous man aside.
"You stay away from him."
He Wei said helplessly: "I won't suddenly do anything to him."
The dead are greatest, he understands this simple truth.
Cheng Nuo stared at him without saying a word. After a moment, he was still sure that this man was in danger and he needed to take immediate action.
Cheng Nuola opened the door of the autopsy room and saw Xiao Min standing opposite. She looked past him and looked at He Wei.
"What are you doing?"
Why are there so many people causing trouble around him in one night?
Xiao Min raised her chin to He Wei: "I'm here to satisfy my curiosity!"
"What curiosity?"
Xiao Min stepped closer and asked in a low voice, "What did he ask you for?"
"I can hear it." He Wei said indifferently.
"Beg me?" Cheng Nuo turned around and looked at him, "What do you want from me?"
He Wei innocently spread out his hands that had just touched the corpse and said, "I haven't even started begging yet, but you, the forensic doctor Cheng, have dragged me out!"
"Sneaky." Cheng Nuo looked at Xiao Min, "Have you finished your work?"
Xiao Min nodded, looking somewhat regretful.
It seems that the results are not satisfactory.
"No strong evidence was found to charge anyone as a suspect?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Min became extremely angry!
She wondered why the people from the spice factory didn't clean up the van after dumping the body.
On the one hand, they never expected that one day the police would come to their doorstep and arrest them all;
On the other hand, there are so many people who have come into contact with vans!!
Apart from the victim's blood and hair, the remaining fingerprints and footprints all came from different owners and had no reference value at all.
Han Yang stood in the middle of the corridor, looking anxiously in the direction where He Wei and Xiao Min left.
He raised his wrist to look at his watch. Twenty minutes had passed since he suspended the interrogation. If he didn't go in, Shang Siwen would probably eat someone.
But he couldn't find a good way to make the guy tell the truth, so it was useless to go in.
He turned his head to look at the tightly closed door on the right, and suddenly felt that if he went in he would die, and if he didn't go in he would also die.
He took a few quick steps forward, looked at the empty stairs, and wondered what He Wei wanted to do with Cheng Nuo.
When he left, he didn’t tell him whether he should wait for him to come back or make the decision himself.
As I was struggling, I heard the sound of a door clicking.
Han Yang turned around and saw Shang Siwen sticking his head out and grinning at him.
Worried that the people inside might hear him, Shang Siwen didn't dare to make a sound, but he could tell from her lip movements as she kept playing the DJ.
She cursed really dirty.
Han Yang let out a long sigh and used his last bit of courage to straighten his shoulders which had already drooped.
He wanted to go in. At worst, he and Shang Siwen would take turns to fight and see if his arm alone could twist the thighs of two people!
Han Yang reached out and grasped the door handle. At the same time, He Wei's low shout rang out from the end of the corridor.
"Han Yang!"
Han Yang looked at He Wei who was walking towards him quickly and was so moved that he almost cried.
It really saved his life... He almost went in... (;′??Д??`)
He Wei came over, pointed to the observation room next door, and said, "Go inside and take a look."
He Wei's confident look instantly restored Han Yang's spirit. He knew that the captain would always be the captain and would always be the best...
"Boss."
Han Yang stared at the wet towel in He Wei's hand and his face turned blue.
When He Wei came over just now, he noticed that he had a white plastic bucket in his hand.
The appearance and style are exactly the same as the bucket used to wash rags that is usually placed in the corner of the men's restroom.
But today, the bucket was neither empty nor filled with the usual clear water, but half a bucket of unknown liquid.
He Wei picked up the towel from inside and twisted it with both hands. In an instant, a stream of red blood floated on the surface of the towel, accompanied by a foul smell!
"what is this?"
Han Yang's throat was shaking. He covered his mouth and nose, trying his best to suppress the urge to find a wall to vomit.
He Wei was not satisfied with wetting his hands with a towel. He looked at the "blood water" in the plastic bucket and seemed to have made some kind of decision.
The next second, with Han Yang witnessing with his own eyes, He Wei used the water in the bottle to wet his ironed shirt.
The good boss suddenly became ugly. All his handsome face and figure were useless at that moment.
Han Yang leaned against the wall in fear, until He Wei said "Go to the observation room" again, he woke up from his dream.
Han Yang ran to the observation room as if escaping.
Through the two-way mirror, he looked at Shang Siwen who was still waiting for him in the interrogation room, and prayed sincerely that she could survive safely.
After making all the preparations, He Wei picked up the bucket with the lid on and pushed the door open to walk into the interrogation room.
Shang Siwen turned around and was about to lip-sync her complaints, but the moment she saw He Wei, she was stunned.
Not only a surprise, but also... a shock.
Why does Captain He smell like a corpse?
The POLO man sitting in the interrogation chair also quickly noticed that the air in the enclosed space was weak... no, it was a drastic change.