He did not stop, nor did he look back at Mei Naiko, and when he walked up the stairs, he heard Mei Naiko say, "I'm really sorry, Yukawa Jun."

This is a late apology.

Perhaps Murong Yuchuan has been waiting for this apology for these years.

He did not stop, went straight downstairs, and his heart was full of sweets.

Murong Yuchuan and Lu Xiaotang simply packed up and left S City in the afternoon to rush to the South City of C City.

Luo Yanlin's side has already said hello to the South City Branch, and two people have received it as soon as they arrive.They can feel that each other is not very enthusiastic.

The criminal police captain Song Baoguo waited for them at the office, met a few words and turned to the subject.

Song Baoguo said solemnly: "I can tell you very responsibly, the photos you faxed are definitely not taken by the murderer, but the photos taken by our forensics at the scene of the autopsy."We’ve carefully compared it and there’s nothing wrong with that.You must have been startled by the sudden sight of this picture, thinking that the murderer sent it to you, it is a misunderstanding.Think about how we could not have known such a big case if it happened in my district.Now that we are investigating this case, you need to know the situation without having to come in person.Just ask for a phone call.”

“We hope so, but there are some details that need to be clarified.First of all, who gave us the photo and called the police, what is the purpose of this person we have not yet understood.Also, the forensic autopsy photos are sealed, how can it easily flow outside, is it said that the insider made?"

“At the end of the day, you don’t believe us.Well, I'll call the medical examiner and tell you face to face."Song Baoguo's face is very unpleasant.He was already disgusted by the involvement of the provincial police in his own case.In his view, Lu Xiaotang came to ask the master for sin.

He picked up the phone, "Hey, forensic room, I'm Song Baoguo, let Wang Shun come to my office."The provincial bureau wants to ask about that photo.”

This is a little confusing, and Lu Xiaotang really does not believe them.This time she came to check.Song Baoguo knows that it is no wonder that his face is not good.

Soon after putting down the phone, the forensic Wang Shun came up, an uncompromising fat man, and Murong Yuchuan is simply a world apart.

"Wang Shun, tell them what the situation is, what's going on with that picture?"Song Baoguo said.

“That photo is really an autopsy.I brought the original photo as well.”Wang Shun said to open the file folder, open the finger to Lu Xiaotang and Murong Yuchuan to see one of the photos.

It is true that the photo found by Murong Yuchuan is generally different.

In addition to this photo, there are other photos, the same body taken from different angles, all with the same background.

It seems that the South Branch is telling the truth.

Lu Xiaotang asked Wang Shun: “Then did your photo be sent to anyone in private, or...”

She wanted to ask if you were the one who called the police and deliberately took a picture of me.

“No, absolutely not.The autopsy photos are confidential and cannot be shown to outsiders.The king denied a serious face.

Lu Xiaotang looked at Murong Yuchuan.He once received a phone call from the person who kidnapped the real wild glaze, and the person's voice and the reporter's person were the same person.

Murong Yuchuan looked at the chubby Wang Shun, carefully recalled, shaking his head toward the mainland, to be honest, he could not be sure, just felt not very similar, after all, the voice on the phone was a little distorted, and the caller could completely hold his mouth, or use other means to speak.

Lu Xiaotang said to Wang Shun: "Even if it is not intentional, the photo must have flowed out of your hand."Think about it, did something happen?”