[Rebirth] Bone Quest

"Father, are you looking for me?"

In the dim yellow room, a tall man was kneeling on the cold marble steps, his forehead touching the ground, his pale face staring at the ground expressionlessly, even a little numbly.

The cold air leaked from the cold ground, piercing the man's knee like a needle, but there was no trace of discomfort on his handsome brow, but he bent down like a devout believer, facing the silver snake sitting high. The people on the shaped high chairs prostrate and worship.

"Oh, Qiao Yu, you're here, get up and let my father see how my child looks like recently."

The old man's voice was like a dull bell ringing on the altar, hoarse and low, with a sinister tone that made people shudder.It was obviously a cordial greeting, but it revealed a gloomy flavor.

The man named Qiao Yu stood up without the slightest hesitation, the black shirt was attached to his thin waist smoothly, the shape of the abdominal muscles seemed to be highlighted, and it looked extra sexy under the dark yellow wall lamp .He caressed the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, tightly pursed his thin lips, and walked steadily and calmly to the high platform step by step.

The sound of the leather shoes knocking on the stone slab echoed in the completely sealed hall, and at the same time it struck the man's heart.

The old man sitting across from him always had a loving smile on his face, but his eyes were full of vicious calculations like poisonous snakes.He gently stroked the white male lion lying at his feet with his hand, and the overlapping wrinkles on his face twisted into strange arcs.

Qiao Yu stopped five steps away from the high seat, folded his hands on his chest and knelt down again, his black hair covered the numb expression on his face.

The old man raised an eyebrow, took a sip of the red wine in his hand, and said lightly: "My child, what are you doing, didn't you hear that I asked you to come over?"

"Ah Yu dare not, if you go any further, you will be breaking the rules. This is a great disrespect to you."

The calm and deep voice was as mellow and elegant as a cello, but the tone was cold and without a trace of a living person, it sounded like a frozen corpse.

A low-pitched laughter came, and the old man sighed faintly, "Ayu, you are my most beloved son, how can I be willing to restrain you with canons. Get up, come to me, the last task I haven't had a good look at you after I'm done, I haven't seen you for a few days and I feel like you've lost weight again, my poor child."

"Thank you, foster father, for your concern. I am fine, but the status of foster father is honorable. If I go forward, it will not tarnish your majesty. I don't know if the foster father has asked me to come this time. Is there a new mission?" The man's eyes were indifferent Staring at the ground, the blue-gray slate shone slightly, reflecting his black pupils.

A sternness flashed across the old man's eyes. He hated others for not following his rules, but right now this "son" still has some use value, so he won't do anything to him for now, but after completing this task, this handsome But the indifferent hateful face will never appear again.

He put down the goblet and patted the lion's head lightly, "Since you've said so, I won't force you. There is indeed a tricky task right now that no one but you can handle."

The light in Qiao Yu's eyes flashed and then dimmed again, the corner of his mouth evoked a self-deprecating arc at an angle that no one could see.

"Thank you, foster father, for your kindness. I don't know whose body you fell in love with this time?"

Under the gesture of the old man, the white male lion proudly walked to the man's side and stared at him with those domineering eyes. It opened its mouth to reveal its ferocious fangs. Wet Qiao Yu's shoulder.

If you say no, it will immediately become the lion's afternoon tea, right?Yes, sure enough, we are playing psychological warfare again.The man raised his eyebrows in disdain, thinking secretly in his heart.

"My lovely child, you hurt my heart too much by saying this, as if all I want are the bodies of those dead people. This mission is of great importance. You must ensure that you kill them clean and don't leave any behind. Flaws, of course, I have always been assured of your skills. The corpses brought back by other people are bloody every time. I think it is ugly to make specimens. It is a waste of a good raw material. Only your incision is small, and it is simply art when you bring it back. You are worthy of being a forensic doctor. Son, I believe you will not let me down this time."

When the old man’s eyes thought of those corpse specimens soaked in formalin, they burst into crazy intoxication and frenzy, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly in excitement, and the age spots on that distorted and deformed face were densely piled up together, with a hideous appearance. It's like trying to eat people with open blood at any time.

Qiao Yu picked up the document that the old man had thrown on the ground, glanced at it, put it away indifferently, bent down and prostrated himself on the ground, and said to the old man who was sitting high on the chair: "I will do my best to serve you, foster father, this time I think the dead body will be more perfect than last time."

"Very good, good boy, I'll wait for you to come back. This time, I think the body can be divided into several pieces and put in a gold box, which should be more beautiful. Also, Luna likes roses recently, so it's better to treat them like roses Yes."

The old man picked up the goblet and muttered to himself that he wanted to use this corpse to please his new mistress, but he never thought about whether his mistress would faint from fright after seeing the torn corpse.His eyes were full of excitement because he could get a new corpse, and the ferocious smile on his face was terrifying like a ghost under the dim wall lamp.

The man looked at the crazy old man in front of him with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, but he quickly cleared up his emotions, picked up the folder and saluted the old man again, then turned and left the secret room silently.

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On this day, the weather was gloomy, the city was covered with dark clouds, and the gray sky was very low, as if it would be pierced by row upon row of skyscrapers soon.

Standing in front of the T city police station building, Qiao Yu, disguised as a policeman, took off his sunglasses and looked up at the sky that was about to rain. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable. This feeling was very mysterious, as if he had foreseen something bad. Things will happen, this is his intuition as a killer, he can always feel subconsciously when the danger is imminent, so he is a little more worried about this action.

He put his hand into his pocket and stroked the small and exquisite scalpel, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since when did this scalpel cease to be a sharp weapon for upholding justice to save lives and heal the wounded, but it really became a tool for killing people?Once determined to become a qualified forensic doctor, but accidentally became a killer, how many things in the world can be controlled by oneself.

He knows how to kill people in the shortest time and with the least effort, and also knows how to perfectly create the illusion of homicide to confuse the police. He also knows how to preserve a corpse intact and preserve the integrity of its internal tissues. That's why the old man Sissen Would be so gullible to entrust the task to himself.

After adjusting the miniature walkie-talkie on the collar, Qiao Yu coughed lightly, "Ah K, everything is ready, do you have any questions?"

A hoarse voice came from the intercom, "Oh, I will cut off the power supply of the building one minute after you enter the main entrance, and I will be in charge of all the surveillance systems."

He evoked a weird smile, glanced at the photo of the target person in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh for this life that was about to disappear.

The person in the photo is wearing the navy blue uniform of a senior police inspector, with shiny medals hanging on his shoulders. Under the tall and straight uniform is a high and bulging general's belly. Red's face was covered with flesh.

What does the old man like about this body?Old and ugly as a specimen, it would be an eyesore.Such a person looks like a corrupt official with a fat brain, and it turns out that the chief senior inspector of the police station is such a guy.

Qiao Yu curled her lips in disdain, regardless of whether he was a senior police inspector or a rich man, in short, after his death, the only thing left was to be soaked in formalin.

He narrowed his eyes mockingly, put away the scalpel lightly, stroked the silver-white pistol at his waist, and whispered like a lover: "Godblessyou."

With the help of Ah K, Qiao Yu quickly sneaked into the building of the high-level police station in T City, and things went smoothly beyond common sense. It was impossible to keep all the police officers out, but along the way, let alone a guard, I didn't even see an ant.

The corridors of the police station building on the 28th floor were empty, and Qiao Yu, who was so nervous, couldn't help but sweat, as the ominous forecast came again.

He called out to his companion in a low voice, "Ah K, something is wrong. I'm afraid that the police have already ambushed here, so get ready on your side."

"Don't worry, there was a major robbery in the south of the city today, and most of the police force went to support it. I have already checked the target person's office, and there is nothing suspicious. Brother, why did you do so many votes today? Mommy is up."

Qiao Yu pursed his lips and didn't speak. Although he was willing to believe that he was thinking too much, the strange feeling in his heart still couldn't disappear.

Taking a deep breath, he lowered the camouflaged police cap on his head and walked straight into the lobby of the police station.The police officers coming and going were so busy that few people noticed him. When he walked to the door of the office smoothly, he subconsciously stroked the scalpel in his right pocket and smiled slightly.

"Stop, which department are you from? Why haven't I seen you before." A young police officer came over with a questioning tone.

Qiao Yu lowered his head and said nothing, and when he approached, he said with a smile: "I'm a new member of the crime team, please ask me to come to Sir Chen to get some documents."

The young police officer raised his eyebrows and stared at him incredulously, "Let me see the ID."

"I need a certificate, then wait a moment."

Qiao Yu spoke slowly, with a friendly smile on his lips, but in the next second, a cold light flashed, and the scalpel swung out instantly, sealing his throat with one knife.The speed was so fast that everyone didn't have time to react, and the little policeman fell to the ground, with bright red blood spurting from his neck.