"Hello!

I am Sun Guoqing, director of the Yongan City Public Security Bureau, and I can talk to you about something. “

Zhou Hai smelled and turned to look behind him, a middle-aged man with a national face stood behind them, and Zhou Hai pulled the fat man from the ground.

"My colleague needs to wash his face, and it is better for this director to stay."

The man waved his hand behind him, and a policewoman trotted in and handed the fat man a warm towel, who stared at the man without blinking, simply wiped his nose and sat quietly next to Zhou Hai.

At this time, Zhou Hai had already detailed the documents and Zeng Zhiqiang's affairs, and the director of Sun's eyebrows were locked, and he glanced coldly at the director behind him.

"It's all my management leaks, the relevant personnel we will seriously deal with, Zeng Zhiqiang is a good comrade, we need to do what we Yongan Security Bureau do to cooperate despite the opening, you can call me directly."

Rest assured, I will now arrange for people to find the location of the body's stockpiling.”

Within three minutes, a male police officer returned, whispering a few whispers in the Sun Bureau's ear, and the Sun Bureau's face became more and more ugly, looking back at Director Xiao.

"Take these people of the city bureau to the morgue of Yongan City Funeral Home, and the body is temporarily stored there!"

Zhou Haiyi said, "Thank you Sun Bureau for your cooperation, let's go first, the relevant case file trouble to copy one to our colleagues."

Saying that he waved and asked a person in the western city to stay, and a few people followed the police officer who led the road to Yongan City Funeral Home.

More than half an hour to the funeral home, a five or three coarse western city criminal police looked at the table.

"Chou forensic doctor, we took over the body of the deceased and went to find a place to eat, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon."

The fat man turned back, "Hold on, this time to mention anything, do not mention the meal, because you are in the funeral home."

The man laughed with his teeth.

“I’m so hungry, you can eat in the bathroom!”

The fat man turned around and chased Zhou Hai, and the relevant staff looked for half a day to turn over the relevant registration, but the policeman saw the storage position finger affinity.

“Didn’t you put the body in a frozen cupboard?”

The funeral home staff looked up at the policeman.

"Your city bureau came to the phone, said that the remaining storage costs need to be handled by the family of the deceased, we here the frozen cabinet is more nervous so a dozen."

No way, we moved to the morgue at normal temperature in November, so the weather started to get cold in November."

Zhou Hai stopped the policeman who wanted to argue, "Go to the room morgue at room temperature!"

Following the staff carrying a large string of keys, bypassing the gorgeous funeral hall and walking toward a row of bungalows on the northernmost side, the leaking house was opened, the dim light a few people went in, the staff looked at the table on the wall, went to the northernmost side of a flat car, checked a table on the body bag.

“That’s it, take it!

That cost . . .

The police officer who went to the Yongan Security Bureau, pulled the staff.

"Okay, I'll sign it, we'll get out of it for all the expenses."

The man sighed.

“Come and do the paperwork with me.”

Several criminal police officers in Xicheng District came up to carry body bags, and Zhou Hai quickly stopped them.

"The car is pushed out, and then the body bag is loaded into the body transfer box in our car, we must not move the zipper, there has been no cryogenic freezing, there will be some bacteria breeding in this environment, if lucky will form a layer of fungal film."

The people got into the car, half way together with the criminal police with the file, and drove together to the southeast city.

*****

Two hours later, the center of the first anatomy room.

After eating Zhou Hai, he looked at the original autopsy report and file again, and the fat man had already let the body bag be transported.

At this time, the fat man's nose has been a little bruised, and Wang Xuchao, who successively walked into the anatomy room, glanced at the crazy man and Xiaoliang, all of whom were very surprised to see the image of the fat man.

“What’s wrong with that?

The fat man looked at Wang Xuchao with a sigh of regret.

"In order to protect the sea, I was slapped in the face by the Shaw director of Yongan.

You have to reflect with Liu Da that the Yongan City Public Security Bureau does not seem to belong to the southeast jurisdiction, we just want to find Xu Miaochi's body, push three obstacles, angry and angry and angry.

I think they won’t need the help of the Forensic Center in the future, so they can do everything on their own.”

Fat man's eye medicine is very in place, Wang Xuchao's face is gloomy, to the fat man took a photo sent to Liu Da, Zhou Hai did not pay attention to the actions of these people, let Xiaoliang open the video recorder, began to report the contents of the deceased, as well as the autopsy personnel introduction.

Zhou Hai stood to the autopsy table, gently opened the body bag, Xu Miachi's body appeared in front of everyone, looking at the state of the body, Zhou Hai's movements on hand stopped.

The dead man's face, neck and body cadre formed a gray-white layer of fungus, and his eyes and noses were completely covered by the mycelium, as if it were a spider's web.

The four carefully removed the body bag, and the body was covered with this mold on one of the vests and jeans worn by the deceased.

"In the case of all the cremation after the death of the country, it is really rare to see that this is the molded cadaver."

The deceased was stored in a freezer for a period of time, then stored at room temperature, and in a low temperature environment between wet and ten to zero degrees, such mycelium and spores multiplied in large numbers, covering the entire surface of the body, so that the state was also suppressed to a certain extent.**

“Oh, my eyes are open this time!”

Zhou Hai explained, while looking around the body of the dead of mycelium, when walking to the top of the dead, the shoulder palette exposed the traces of the plaque, attracted the attention of Zhou Hai.

He pointed here to the fat man, the fat man will quickly hand Zhou Hai a bottle of spray agent.

"What is it?"

How can mycelium have a ravine-like fault."

Zhou Hai did not answer the crazy question, put the body into a side position, sprayed the side of the back of the neck, with a pungent smell scattered, the mold covered the plaque more clear.

Parallelly arranged are four strip-like blank areas, not far from the left side of a shorter and thicker blank area, and as the patches here become clearer, the fat man pointed to it and shouted a voice.

“The hand!

Is it a hand print?”

He nodded and glanced at the madman.

“This is a handprint, and it is the fingerprint left by the murderer, and mycelium will not be easily faulted, so it is said that this is caused by the person’s entire hand being applied with drugs to inhibit the growth of the fungus.”

The fat man swollen his nose, and the sound of speech was a little suffocating.

"Wait, Haizi, do you mean that the murderer's hand touched a drug similar to Daknin?"