C15

At that time, I wasn't mentally prepared. After all, this time I had to look at Su Lin's body, and I was truly afraid that I wouldn't be able to take it.

Xue Zimo's words really made me angry, but the moment I agreed, she actually smiled.

Damn, could it be that she is purposely provoking me? Not only is this girl's behavior uncomfortable, she is also a typical b * tch!

Xu Bing and I came out. The police car was parked at the entrance, and we got in one after another. It was very spacious inside the car, so I chose a seat near the window and sat down.

The car slowly came out. When we turned around, I intentionally looked outside. At this moment, the traffic had already dispersed. The sports car that was wrecked was parked by the roadside. I could vaguely see the bloodstains on the ground.

"I heard you just killed a man. He's a typical rich second generation. Drinking and driving in broad daylight. Isn't that just courting death!?" It's fortunate that we didn't run into anyone else. Otherwise, we really would have died from our grievances. " The driver said to Gao Ming, who was sitting beside him.

"I don't know much about the days of rich people."

"Indeed, what's so bad about touching that damn thing?" The things they were talking about should be ice poison, white powder and the like. Not only was he addicted to it, but he was also hallucinating.

"That man is dead?" Xu Bing asked from the back. She might have felt that this matter had something to do with me, so she put in a lot of effort, causing me to lean against the wall with my eyes closed thinking about the Lao Si and why she committed suicide.

The Su Lin that I understand is definitely that kind of girl with a big heart. Even if there are some emotional issues that I can't think of, I definitely won't walk this path, because Lao Si previously said that she had already been in a relationship once when she was in high school. She was rather injured, but it won't be for long.

If it wasn't a question of feelings, then what was the truth? Why would there be red wine and sleeping pills in Su Lin's room? I really can't imagine that the fellow who sleeps like a pig and uses so many methods to wake himself up every morning would actually need this kind of thing.

There must be a problem here, but no one had discovered it.

As the police car drove past, attracting quite a few gazes, I subconsciously covered my face with my hands. Actually, there was no need for that, the police car's windows were specially prepared so that one could clearly see the outside.

The car drove through a bustling street and soon entered another larger police station. There was a watchman at the entrance of the police station. The moment he saw the car enter, the bar in front of him rose up.

After entering the car, they drove straight in. After walking for about seven to eight minutes, they stopped in front of a row of white houses.

"We're here."

The door opened, and I was the first to jump down. Xu Bing sat on the other side, and after getting down, he ran over and grabbed my hand.

"Xia Mo, do you really want to go in?"

"It's fine. If I can help Su Lin, I'm willing to." I smiled, a bit forced, because I didn't want Xu Bing to worry about me.

The white house in front of them was the police station's special morgue, also known as the morgue. It was a place where corpses could only be stored for a long time, since it was still hanging in the air. The morgue was definitely the place with the heaviest Yin Qi, especially the ones in the police station.

Gao Ming walked over to a small house by the entrance. The window was opened from the inside, so he should be familiar with that person. I saw the two of them talking excitedly, but I didn't know what they were talking about, so I took out a book and wrote on it.

There were corpses here, which in this case was called corpse witnesses. This was also one of the types of evidence, so if you wanted to go in, you couldn't just go in.

Gao Ming turned around and walked towards us while holding the slip of paper. "It's cold inside. Bring her in." Xue Zimo stood there and played with her phone, obviously showing that she did not want to go in.

At first, Gao Ming was stunned, but then he smiled. Perhaps he had already guessed that it would be like this, "Let's go, it's really cold inside." Actually, I can see that this kid's face is also filled with reluctance. He says that he loves to do a line of work and hates to be tired, so he doesn't want to do it.

We walked over and the person inside pressed down. The white metal door slowly opened and a stream of white cold air flowed out. It was as if a white mist had instantly appeared in front of us.

It was a spectacular scene, and the joints of my joints began to ache. It wasn't cold in there, as the saying goes, but fucking cold.

I saw the kind of green greatcoat on the side of the little house, the kind that was very thick, and I couldn't care less now, so I went over and picked one up and put it on. The greatcoat was very heavy, and I felt my whole shoulders tugging down when I put it on.

I walked in. It was still cold, bone-piercing cold.

I could only jog along, hoping to warm myself up a little by saying, "Can you hurry?" Gao Ming followed them, also wearing a military coat. His whole body seemed to shrink into the inside. What I couldn't bear to see was that he was dilly-dallying outside.

When I finally got in, I saw the light switch. I walked over and pressed it, and it immediately lit up. The interior was completely white, the space was white, and the top of the white cabinet was covered with a layer of white frost.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh." I glared at him. "Where?"

"Take this and look for it yourself."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'm in a hurry, why don't you come with me?"

It was obvious that he wanted to be a scoundrel. The door was closed, and in order to ensure the corpse's initial appearance, the temperature here had to be kept at a very low level. Therefore, he couldn't interact with the outside for a long time.

"There's so much to do. Go and quickly return."

I took a bunch of keys from Gao Ming. There were numbers on the keys, which should have represented the location of the body. Gao Ming ran back eagerly. I had no choice but to look for it myself.

The label on the key was very clear. Name: Su Lin, Gender: Female, Time to enter the warehouse, Date indicated today, location: 4-4.

The light from the morgue fell on it, and a white light reflected off the key.

If I turned the middle one into zero, wouldn't that be 404? Could it be a coincidence? I had even forgotten the cold in the morgue. I gripped the key tightly. What did this mean?

I quickly walked inside. There were rows of cabinets inside, the ones on the first few floors, and the ones with white frost on the top. If the contents were all unsolved corpses, then it could only be said that there were really too many wrongdoers these days.

It wasn't hard. The first four represented the fourth row of cabinets, and when you got to the fourth row, you could see that the top shelf had the same label.

I saw the larger numbers. The 4-4 was probably in front of me, and I walked along the gap between the third and fourth rows.

Creak, creak, creak. The sound of shoes stepping on the ground was very strange. As I walked forward, I suddenly had a very strange feeling.