Chapter 307 - Chapter 307: Chapter 246 died in _1
Chapter 307: Chapter 246 died in _1
Translator: 549690339
Number three was extremely fat. His entire body was like an inflated balloon, and it took a lot of effort to walk.
However, song qingxiao did not dare to underestimate her. The more she acted this way, the more outstanding her abilities were for her to be able to survive in the trial until now.
“What are you talking about?” She greeted them with a smile before she even arrived. Her eyes were squinted by the fat on her face, and her eyes darted between number two and song qingxiao, speculating about what the two had been talking about.
Song Qing looked down at her. Her tightly-wrapped cheongsam was covered in mud. Her face and hair were all covered in mud, and her whole body reeked of a stinking ditch.
Number two turned her face away and took two steps back, not hiding her disgust and disgust at all.
“You are…”
Song qingxiao asked. Number three waved her hand, and the handkerchief in her hand was stained with mud. There was an electronic key ring on her little finger with the number ’13-4′ on it. It should be the key to this residential area.
This proved that after No. 3 entered the mission scenario, it was very likely that he was living in this community.
It was not a coincidence that the three of them had appeared in the same place. This confirmed song qingxiao’s suspicion.
“Don’t even mention it.” She waved her hand, when I came in, 1 was squeezed into a ditch by a car.
When she mentioned this, she smiled and narrowed her eyes. However, at this moment, song qingxiao could clearly feel the murderous intent coming from number three, let’s not talk about this anymore. Oh, you guys go first. What did you find?”
“Someone died in Room 17-4. The victim was a woman, surnamed Chu, and her husband was surnamed Qin.” It was not a small matter for someone to die in the community today. Song Qing looked down on her when she was talking to a woman in the property management Office. She probably had heard about these things. She probably asked about it now to find out what the two people had to say.
Sure enough, after she finished speaking, number three’s smile deepened, and his eyes almost narrowed into two slits,”
“It seems that our mission this time is quite simple.”
“Miss Chu died an unnatural death. Some of her family members may Harbor resentment and feel injustice for her.” Song qingxiao smiled and said,”if you stay here, it’ll be a good opportunity for you to eavesdrop. Pay more attention.” If we work together and stop that Chu guy from retaliating against Mr. Qin, we should be able to complete the mission.”
Number three was stunned when he heard her.
She was a step too late, so she didn’t know what number two was capable of. She probably didn’t have the concept of ghosts and gods in her mind. After a moment, she smiled and replied,”
“Definitely, definitely.”
Number two looked at the two women’s hypocritical interaction and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Just then, a car came out of the garage with its headlights flashing. The front driver’s window rolled down, revealing the face of one of the men who had entered the garage to drive. He shouted to number two and song qingxiao,”
“Teacher fan, little song.”
Number two strode towards the car, and song Qing was a step slower. Number three instinctively grabbed her. “Oh,”
This person looked fat, but his movements were very agile. Song Qing dodged to the side and avoided number three’s palm. Number three’s hand missed. A strange look flashed in his eyes, but when he raised his head, he smiled sincerely.
“That old man is very arrogant and might look down on the two of us. Why don’t we cooperate?”
Song qingxiao looked at her with a half-smile, then turned and left.
In the guard Station, the forensic doctor was dissecting miss Chu’s body. As the newcomer who performed well today, Captain Shen called song qingxiao over to observe and learn as soon as she returned to the guard Station.
She pushed open the door to the autopsy room. Miss Chu’s autopsy was almost finished.
The body on the stage had been cut open, and the rotten internal organs gave off a nauseating smell.
The medical intern who was jotting down notes in his notebook was pale and sweating profusely. When song Qing opened the door, the young man’s Adam’s apple bobbed and he couldn’t help but make a nauseating sound.
“I’m sorry.” The young intern finally couldn’t take it anymore. He ran toward song Qing, stuffed the notebook into her hands, and ran out.
The death of miss Chu was written in messy handwriting on the notebook, which ruled out the possibility of a murder. It was almost certain that she fell in the shower.
Originally, the injuries caused by her fall were not enough to kill her, but because there was no one at home, and she could not move freely, no one came to her rescue, and she finally died.
After death, the internal organs squeezed the abdominal cavity and uterus in the process of rotting, causing the seven-month-old fetus to be discharged from the body.
From the food taken out of her stomach, he could tell that she died about three to four hours after dinner.
The forensic doctor was already sewing up the body. The only sound that could be heard in the studio was the soft ‘plop plop’ sound of the needle and thread on the skin.
Song qingxiao looked at the records in the notebook and remembered the photos she saw in 17-4. She then thought of the terrifying face in the bathroom and the unborn baby. She could not help but sigh silently.
“It’s a boy.” Captain Chen looked at miss Chu’s face on the stage and shook his head, it’s already been seven months. If the family members were more careful, they could’ve been alive. What’s this called? ”
“The family doesn’t care. They’re too careless.” The old forensic Doctor Who was wearing a mask said. After he was done with the stitching, he called for the staff outside to come in and take the body out.
Since they couldn’t contact miss Chu’s husband, the body was temporarily stored in the guard Station. Song qingxiao accompanied the staff to bring miss Chu to the mortuary.
There were freezer compartments on both sides of the morgue, where many unclaimed bodies were stored and disposed of by the government.
The freezer was like a drawer, and cold air gushed out when it was pulled open. Miss Chu was carried in, and the staff put the baby’s body on the other side.
In the photo at home, her smile was extremely sweet. She clearly loved to look pretty when she was alive, but at this time, there were traces of her body being stitched by a forensic doctor.
The old forensic doctor’s stitches were naturally not as precise as embroidery. The stitches were rough and simple, and coupled with the green livor mortis on her body, it made her look even more terrifying.
The icy mist that gushed out enveloped her body, and the staff pushed the freezer back, blocking miss Chu’s terrifying body.
After leaving the mortuary, song qingxiao was triggered by the icy mist. She remembered the huge fly she caught the moment door 17-4 opened.
At that time, she had frozen the fly with ice using her spiritual power. After more than half a day, the ice had melted into water. Fortunately, she had a bag of tissues in her side pocket, so the water was absorbed by the tissue, and her clothes were not completely wet.
In the afternoon, she was focused on the mission clues and did not pay attention to this. Now that she thought about it, the fly had been frozen and had been covered for a long time. Her clothes must have been crushed to pieces.
She didn’t feel that it was a pity. After all, she had frozen the fly in a flash of inspiration and felt that the fly was a little strange. It was no big deal that it was gone now.
Song qingxiao took out her phone from her other pocket and tried to call miss Chu’s husband, Qin Heng. At the same time, she put her other hand into her left pocket and was about to throw away the wet tissue and dispose of the fly corpse.
There was a moment of silence after the phone call was successful. This afternoon, the woman from the property management Office called Qin Heng’s phone at the I7th-4th floor. At that time, Qin Heng’s cell phone signal seemed to be interfered with and the call could not be connected.
This time, song qingxiao was just trying it out. She was prepared to fail.
Her left hand had already reached into her pocket. The moment it touched the wet tissue, she felt a slight movement inside!
The wet tissue that her fingertips touched still carried the remnants of cold air. The moment she felt something moving, she couldn’t help but be shocked. She instinctively circulated her spiritual power and sealed the pocket again with ice!
The moment she activated her spiritual energy, it was like an unsheathed blade that broke through layers of resentment.
Her ears had been in a state of silence for four to five seconds, and she thought that she would hear the system’s prompt that the call could not be dialed.. However, at this time, she suddenly heard the prompt that the call had connected and was waiting for the other party to answer!