Undying Curse Part 2

In the evening, all the people in the police station who had finished their work were ready to get off work and go home.Bai Jing sorted out the materials, changed into a delicate suit, and went directly to the opposite sub-bureau to find Qianyan.

Along the way, people passing by in the police station, especially men, would be unconsciously attracted by Bai Jing's aura, but when they recognized Bai Jing, they immediately looked away.

Standing in front of the office window, Qian Yan looked at those men who were afraid of the white mirror, and smiled helplessly.

Three years ago, when Bai Jing was first transferred here to work as a forensic doctor, several male police officers volunteered to go to the forensic department to get documents, just to see more of Bai Jing's beauty.As a result... every police officer who came out of the office, the first thing was not to be happy, but to find the toilet to vomit.

Back and forth, less than two months.Those materials were either sent by Bai Jing's assistant, or Qian Yan went to get them by himself.

Bai Jing came to Qian Yan's office on high heels, and handed her the information in his hand directly, "Look at these carefully."

Qianyan sensed something was wrong from Bai Jing's complexion, and immediately entered the state, pulled out the whiteboard from the side, and nailed the materials that Bai Jing put down, as well as the materials that he had investigated, one by one on it in an orderly manner.

The blank whiteboard was quickly filled with photos. Under each photo of the dead body was a photo of the scene of the crime. On the far right was the pool of blood next door and the palm prints on the white cloth. Staring at these horrific photos, I had a superficial expression. Extremely serious.

"This is..." Qian Yan's gaze swept over the sequence, and landed on the last photo which looked very abrupt because it only had one arm, "of the deceased?"

"I'm afraid not." Bai Jing stared at the arm in the photo, and confirmed: "This arm does not belong to the three deceased."

"Is it the ancient corpse in the coffin?" Qianyan told Bai Jing what he knew, and drew out the black wood in the photo with a red pen, "These are the coffins that were blown up."

"The Tang Dynasty is one thousand or hundreds of years away from us, and this arm is not a bone." Having said this, Bai Jing's face is not very good, "Actually, I was a little skeptical at first, so I checked this arm carefully. arm, and even dissected the arm three times before it was successful."

"Why three times?"

"Because when I cut my arm open for the first time, I turned around and took something to prop up the opening. I didn't expect the wound to heal automatically. I thought I was too busy and confused, but the same thing happened the second time." This is Bai It was the first time that Jing encountered this kind of thing as a forensic doctor, and even had an incredible idea in his mind, "The third time I dissected the whole arm with the help of Xiao Fei, the fat under the skin was alive, and the bones were very white , I was thinking about a question, that is, the person lying in the coffin is still alive."

"How is it possible!?" Obviously, Qian Yan didn't believe this, but she believed in Bai Jing, and asked with a serious face: "Then you can confirm the other corpses, are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

"I, like you, don't want to believe such absurd things. So I took samples from every piece of corpse. Xiao Fei should be waiting for the report now." Bai Jing said here, his pretty eyebrows darkened. After a while, "Xiaoyan, if the DNA of this arm does not belong to the three deceased, do you really need to find a Taoist priest to collect the demons?"

In a nutshell: "..."

The silent environment was interrupted by Tong Xiaofei's phone call, Bai Jing took out his mobile phone to connect directly, and pressed the speakerphone, saying: "How is Xiaofei?"

"Sister Bai, the report came out. The DNA of the three deceased's arms and the main body all matched, except for that arm, the DNA showed nothing."

Hearing Tong Xiaofei's description, the two of them looked at each other, and Bai Jing said: "Okay, I understand, thank you Xiaofei, save the information and get off work."

"Good Miss Bai."

"Wait a minute." Qianyan didn't wait for the other side to hang up, and then asked: "Is there any comparison with the blood-stained DNA found in the next room?"

"Wait a moment, Team Qian." Tong Xiaofei walked over with his mobile phone, passed the original words to his colleagues in the laboratory department, and said: "Sister Bai, Team Qian, please wait a moment, I will call right away if there is a result. "

"Thanks for your hard work."

The phone that was hung up was held in Bai Jing's hand all the time, and the two stood facing each other in front of the whiteboard, quietly waiting for Tong Xiaofei's results, as if some answers had to wait until this phone call before they could have results.Before that, the two of them chose to remain silent in tacit agreement.

Time ticked by, and it took about ten minutes before the phone rang, and the result made both of them fall silent.

Bai Jing put away his phone, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qianyan, "What do you think? If it's really a corpse crawling out of an ancient tomb, it's very likely that he's still alive."

"Maybe..." Qianyan's eyes became darker, and he looked back at the white mirror, "...There is another possibility."

"What is possible?"

"This arm is not an ancient corpse from the Tang Dynasty." Qian Yan didn't believe in such a wicked thing, "It was probably caused by the murderer accidentally when he activated the explosives."

"But……"

"I know what you want to express, but I would rather believe that he has some kind of special ability, than believe that it is a corpse crawling out of a thousand-year-old tomb, and... possesses such a powerful explosive." Qian Yan knew Bai Jing has liked gossip about strange powers since he was a child, so it's not surprising that he has these thoughts.

Among the issues they have been arguing over the years, the most common ones are whether there are aliens, vampires, and myths in this world. But when it comes to work, no matter what the reason is, they will not quarrel and choose to maintain their own opinions.

"I understand." Bai Jing pursed his lips, nodded, and shook his head again, "You are a deadhead, and so am I... I believe that there are creatures of different dimensions in this world, which cannot be analyzed by medical science. You But you only believe in the facts you see, ok, I don’t want to argue with you on this issue, but I have my insistence.”

"Bai Bai, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing." Bai Jing glanced at the information on the whiteboard, and looked back at Qianyan, "I'm looking forward to the outcome of this case, if it proves that he is really an ancient corpse from thousands of years ago, not only still alive, but also a murderer, when the time comes You are going to spend half a month's salary, just invite me to eat Shannan beef steak, on the contrary... I invite you."

"……in vain."

"Since everyone has different ideas, we have been responsible for our own cases recently, so as to avoid unnecessary disputes and affect our work."

Seeing the door closed by Bai Jing, Qianyan stared at the photo on the whiteboard, lowered his eyebrows, and then smiled helplessly.

She knew why Bai Jing's reaction was suddenly serious, and she thought she didn't want to know too much about the Mo Pei case, so she found a reason.

"...this woman."

……

When Bai Jing returned home, he took a comfortable bath first, wore a comfortable and sexy nightdress, sat in front of the computer, and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus and white fungus soup cooked by Aunt Ju, while sorting out the work content of the past few days.She stared at the photo of Mo Pei's corpse carefully, and a question lingered in her mind, who would hate a woman so much?

This is not like a simple love killing, if it is not because of some kind of hatred, she will not be treated like this.From a psychological point of view, ordinary perverts would not touch the victim's face, but Mo Pei was not only disfigured, but also had many scars on his body.

Scars?

Facing the computer screen, Bai Jing used the mouse to look at the photo of Mo Pei's wound horizontally and vertically. With a flash of his eyes, he pushed the bowl of white fungus soup away, and took a pen and paper to write a few letters on the paper.

e, n, t, o.

"ento" Bai Jing blinked, reorganized a few words, stared at the answer he got, and was stunned for a moment, "note!!!"

Bai Jing had heard of the organization "note", which belonged to the high-end underworld, with a strong background, involved a wide range of levels, and was even more ruthless, killing people invisible.

Why did Mo Pei offend the Note organization?

Or... is there some ulterior secret in this, or is someone deliberately blaming Note?

Another underworld organization that can compete with Note, and even gradually expand, has even more mysterious deeds.I heard that their base was built in the desert, and no one can find them accurately. It is rumored that the leader of the organization is a very beautiful woman, and people outside call her the "God of the Desert".

Bai Jing stared at the screen in front of him carefully, feeling a bad premonition.

Mo Pei's death seemed to have opened the curtain on the confrontation between the two organizations.