Kakuda City Hospital.

Dead again! A police officer on duty was patrolling on a bicycle when he found the body of a man in an alley.

After the murder of a female high school student, the policemen's nerves were already tense, for fear that there would be a dead person, but they were most worried, and the worse thing finally happened. When the male body was found, it had been brutally The body was dismembered, palms and thighs were scattered on the ground, and there was still a smile on his face before he died.

The found corpse was quickly pushed to the forensic team from Sendai. The doctors from Kakuda City gathered nearby to cheer, and there was a tall man standing beside him. If they were not used, resources would be wasted.

Turn on the shadowless lamp, pull on the filter mask, disinfect and put on gloves.

But the Tibetan people in Jianhei did not dissect the corpse. He circled the corpse twice before standing there.

The Tibetan people in Jianhei turned the sharp scalpel with two fingers, and when they saw the cold light of the blade, people could not help shrinking their heads, for fear that the scalpel would suddenly fly up and stick to him.

"You don't need an autopsy first, just call the Sendai police."

"What?" The assistant didn't understand what the team leader meant for a while.

"It was a supernatural murder. Report it to the police in Sendai. They know better than us." The Tibetan man in Jianhei pressed a scalpel to his neck and gently slid the stubble on it, "Promise with my life."

"Yes, yes yes yes!!" Assistant Qiren hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but he didn't believe it when the team leader said he would guarantee his life.

The Tibetan people in Jianhei pointed at the wound on the corpse with a scalpel, like a butcher tasting pork.

"It's not our job to deal with the supernatural, but the identification still depends on our forensic doctor."

"Looking at this incision on his body, the skin, flesh, blood vessels, and bones. From the horizontal line, there is no unevenness. It is smooth and very smooth. To do this requires not only a quick knife, but also strength."

"Very, very strong." The Tibetan man in Jianhei waved his scalpel, "The strength to cut ten pieces with one palm and turn your head."

"And you can see this smile. Before the deceased has reacted, death has come. Of course, it is not ruled out that he may have taken psychotropic drugs."

"Prepare the microscope, extract the wound, and let's see what kind of weapon the killer used."

The Tibetan figure of Jianhei is like explaining to the doctors under his opponents, but it is actually his self-talk, and Jianhei is already immersed in his work.

Assistant Qiren took the phone and returned to the room: "Call, when the call is over, Sendai said it will be there soon."

"Okay."

...

The reporter from Sendai City has not arrived yet, but the two reporters from Sendai City have already arrived by car.

The hatchback's small car drove fast on the highway, and the modified vehicle made a roar.

The scenery of the mountains receded rapidly from the window, and the young man who was driving in the right-hand driver's seat looked at the uncle in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"Is it really supernatural, uncle?" After avoiding a truck, the young man asked suspiciously, "It's still in such a remote place."

"Trust your uncle's judgment."

If Kai Ren was in the car, he would have recognized at a glance that it was the newspaper reporter who had been providing information in exchange for payment in the back seat.

"But... the informant also said that there is no supernatural here in Jiaotian City. Recently, there have been too many suspected supernatural events, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false."

"Hey, my good nephew, how can you be as naive as your mother." The reporter with the stubble beard adjusted the camera in his hand, "The other party can't tell us this kind of thing in an open and honest way, and it's not okay to give money. "

"So learn to analyze from the other party's words. That Qiren is too naive. Uncle can hear from his words that he is hiding something. This kind of person who is not deep in the world is the easiest to guess."

"I already know that he is hiding something, and then think about the place to ask for forensic support from Sendai. It will definitely not be a trivial matter."

The young man driving the car was steering the steering wheel steadily, thinking that he seemed to be a college student who had just graduated, and he was also inexperienced in the world. Is the uncle talking about himself between the lines.

"But...isn't it still a bit arbitrary just based on these?"

"Arbitrary, what is arbitrariness? In the eyes of those who demand absolute stability, even if it is a matter of 100 percent certainty, they only see a 10% risk in their eyes. As a journalist, you are not afraid of being arbitrary, you are afraid of not being arbitrary. The source of the news, and for us, going from Sendai to here will cost you a little bit of fuel at most. Even if I finally found out that my judgment was wrong, it was just a few days of wasted time. There is no loss, but if it succeeds, it is a great achievement. One piece."

"Hmm." The young man admired his uncle since he was a child, and he reported so many things to his death, and he is still alive and kicking.

He has not been secretly disposed of, and he has earned more and more money. Otherwise, his family would not let him study under his uncle. After a few months, he also saw how reporters make money.

It is impossible for practitioners in all walks of life to complete safety and hygiene in accordance with national standards, and there will definitely be flaws in some links, and the uncle's money is "extorted" through these small flaws.

you won't give me money? OK, then wait for me to initiate a relationship and expose you to this newspaper or other colleagues. Under the magnifying glass of reporters, a little detail can become an intolerable stain, and for the sake of my own business operators, I have to be unwilling. I don't want to send thank you money, but the only good thing about my uncle is that he doesn't call innocent companies black, and deliberately makes it difficult to find other people's companies.

Urging producers to pay attention to safety and hygiene can actually be said to be doing good deeds? perhaps.

"But, uncle. Even if it was actually filmed, we wouldn't have a place to publish it."

"Drip."

The car overtook the slow-moving truck in front~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The youth hit the back lights to express his gratitude.

"If it can't be published now, it doesn't mean it can't be published in the future. We have a long-term vision. The world is changing so fast. Maybe the government will release the news restrictions in a few days, and then we will have first-hand information in our hands."

"With these first-hand information, the newspaper should not treat us well, or sell it to other newspapers."

As he spoke, the built-up area of ​​Kakuta City had already appeared in front of him, a peaceful and peaceful countryside scene.

Driving into the town, low buildings are lined up in front of him, and the few taller ones are public facilities such as hospitals. The young man driving the car slowly opened his eyes. He sucked his nose and his pupils contracted violently. , everything looks like slow motion footage from a movie.

"Skr!!"

He slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed black ruts on the ground.

"Oh! Don't stop so hard, my lens almost fell off. It's very expensive."

"Uncle, what is that?".

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