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Chapter 1175 You Can’t Stop Your Mouth By Eating (26)

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked sideways at the recorder who had regained his composure: "Do you want that human skin?"

Recorder: "." What does it mean, what does it mean that she wants human skin, she just wants to finish the recording quickly and go back to rest, her little heart can't hold it anymore.

The recorder's silence has since become the default in Jin Qing's heart.

Jin Qing looked at the recorder seriously, and stretched out his hand to open the lipless mouth of the male corpse.

The recorder had a bad intuition and just wanted to stop it, but saw that Jin Qing had already inserted two fingers into the mouth of the male corpse, and he didn't know what he was digging out.

The recorder held his breath for a moment, things will not be as she imagined!
When he was struggling, he saw Jin Qing suddenly raised his head, with a sparkle in his eyes: "I found it."

She felt that the man's throat was a little bulging just now, but she didn't expect it to be so.

The recorder subconsciously took two steps back. For some reason, she always had an ominous premonition.

Afterwards, I saw Jin Qing pull out his fingers violently, with a piece of dark yellow skin sandwiched between the two fingers.
As Jin Qing's hand was stretched out more and more, she pulled out a whole piece of human skin from the man's mouth.

Obviously, this piece of human skin was stuffed from the man's mouth.

At this time, the lower part of the skin has been corroded by gastric juice a lot, and it is exuding a sour and rotten smell.

The unpleasant smell made the recorder's stomach twist.

The recorder looked at Jin Qing in confusion: Since when did Doctor Fang become so sensitive, he can even take out things from people's mouths.

The key is, how did Dr. Fang find out that this piece of human skin was in his throat.

Jin Qing unfolded the human skin and looked at the window carefully.

She looked serious as if she was admiring a work of art, no matter from which angle she looked, she looked like a pervert.

The recorder swallowed, and cautiously approached Jin Qing a few steps: "What do you see?"

Jin Qing tilted her head and glanced sideways at the recorder. How should she answer this question? What can be found on the human skin?

Seeing Jin Qing's unfriendly eyes, the recorder retreated the same way. She didn't see anything and didn't know anything.

At this time, I heard Tao Die's scream from the door: "You want to eat alone!"

Jin Qing turned her head fiercely, just in time to meet Tao Die's swollen face.

Jin Qing put the skin in her hand on a tray aside, and the recorder kindly helped her open the window.

Throwing Tao Die from the window again, the room became quiet again.

On the opposite floor, the bureau chief, who was using a telescope to check the situation here, stuffed a few quick-acting heart-relief pills into his mouth.

At the same time, using the walkie-talkie in my hand, I explained to the staff on duty downstairs: "Please inform me that no one is allowed to enter the back building area except our staff, and don't care about the movement there."

The director doesn't expect Jin Qing's association with demons to be hidden for long, but at least he has to wait until he retires!
At this time, the suspicious voice of his subordinates came from the intercom: "Director, is there any movement in the back building?"

Director: "." Is this collective amnesia, or is everyone pretending to be blind? Didn't you just yell that someone jumped off the building three times in a row?
After a long silence, the director's breathless voice came from the intercom: "Did you meet someone just now?"

His subordinates seem to be more puzzled than him: "No, we have been adjusting surveillance in the office just now!"

Director: "." Well, it's confirmed, his subordinates should have been hypnotized by the special affairs officer who monitored Jin Qing and Tao Die.

Afterwards, the chief began to try his best to recall the timeline in his memory: I had heard earlier that there was a group of extremely powerful hypnotists in the Special Affairs Office, who could make people forget what happened in a certain period of time inadvertently.

Who knows if I also accidentally ran into something, and then the relevant memory was washed away.
Thinking of the possibility that his memory might have been confused, the director felt a chill run down his spine, so he simply grabbed the calendar and calculated forward day by day.

Jin Qing's inspection has come to an end, and the recorder looks at the notebook in his hand in confusion. Doctor Fang is really mighty and domineering this time. It was as if Doctor Fang had done it himself.

Tao Die sneaked in from the door quietly. After jumping off the building several times in a row, her clothes had become tattered.

But this time she learned how to behave. After entering the room, she obediently sat in the corner without moving, as if she didn't exist.

Seeing that Jin Qing seemed to have no follow-up action, the recorder hurriedly reminded: "Doctor Fang, do you want to dissect the body and send the human skin to Fazheng for examination?"

Generally speaking, this is the routine procedure, but Dr. Fang seems to have forgotten about it.

In other words, apart from reasoning, Dr. Fang didn't seem to be doing anything serious.

Jin Qing squinted at the recorder, she didn't really understand why a good person had to be cut open.

Push the tray with the human skin into the hands of the recorder: "You can do whatever you want."

Recorder: "." Why did I send it, it doesn't conform to the workflow.

At this time, Tao Die, who was pretending to be dumb, suddenly interjected: "This person died in a brick kiln." It was time to show her value to Jin Qing.

Jin Qing: "." How do you know.

The recorder hurriedly flipped through the record: No, the record shows that this person was found in a bush.

Seeing that Tao Die was going to continue talking, Jin Qing immediately reached out to stop her.

The recorder originally thought that Jin Qing was about to make a big move, so he hurriedly made preparations for recording.
Although the woman looked weird, just because she jumped off the building three times and was still alive, it can be seen that she is definitely not an ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, the recorder who was ready to take shorthand notes saw Jin Qing take out his mobile phone from his pocket, then find the director's number from the address book and dial it.

At this time, the director is calculating whether he has lost the memory of a certain period of time.

Seeing that the caller displayed on the phone was Fang Yu, the director's first reaction was that trouble was coming.

Holding Suxiao Jiuxin Pill in his left hand, and connected to the phone with his right, the director took two deep breaths and said to Jin Qing in a kind voice, "Xiao Fang, what can I do with my uncle?"

Before the chief could finish his sentence, Jin Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's the reward for this man's body skinning?" She never traded at a loss.

The director was a little confused: "What reward, who did you hear that there was a reward?" Why didn't anyone inform him.

(End of this chapter)