You pick up the body while someone else is doing the autopsy. Do you call this forensic medicine?

Chapter 132 You stopped working as a forensic doctor and became a killer?

Chapter 132 You stopped working as a forensic doctor and became a killer?

Lu Dong in his bed.

Passing through one's own trembling rhythm.

Finally, the Yin Qi that he had just been contaminated with was dispelled.

My body gradually warmed up, and the fear in my heart gradually disappeared.

Although he has owned the box for more than seven years.

But he didn't know what was in the box.

After all, Lu Dong is just an ordinary person and cannot see things like souls.

He only knew that the person who had told him to store the box and the body of a very beautiful woman in the same place did not tell him the reason.

Although that woman was very beautiful, she was still a corpse!

So his guess was that the box contained probably a ghost!

And that corpse was probably used to bring the ghost back to life!

So when the subordinate on the phone talked about being haunted, he naturally thought of the box in that room.

I wanted to go over and check it out, but I couldn't overcome the fear in my heart.

It's finally much better now.

After confirming that the subordinate's place was haunted and not the forensic doctor named Zhang Feng, Lu Dong also breathed a sigh of relief.

The exhaustion from staying up late was also eroding his nerves at this time, making his eyelids twitch and he was slowly falling asleep.

But at this time.

"Gada!" A crisp sound came from the living room of his apartment.

"Ouch!" With a sound, Lu Dong sat up from the bed.

The sleepiness that had just swept over me disappeared on the spot!

The pupils also dilated instantly and were slowly covered with dense bloodshot eyes.

"What's that sound?!"

His body began to tremble slightly.

You must know that you have just experienced spiritual fear.

The sudden movement now made his nerves tense again.

But when he listened carefully, he found that there was no sound coming from him.

"Did I hear wrongly?"

As his mood gradually calmed down, Lu Dong also had a look of helplessness on his face:

"It seems like he's hallucinating."

"No, I can't do this anymore. I have to see a psychiatrist when daybreak comes."

Just when he was about to lie down to sleep again.

Suddenly there was a whistling wind in the living room!

This made his body, which had just been lying halfway down, sigh again.

Eye twitching!

"It's not a hallucination!"

Slowly, one of his hands reached under his mattress, as if to pull out something.

But after groping for a long time, he didn't find what he wanted!

"hiss--"

As a result, he gasped on the spot.

The thing I put under the bed will never be moved unless necessary.

Unless someone comes beforehand!

He also searched his bedroom!

There was a strong sense of vigilance in Lu Dong's eyes.

He carefully opened his quilt.

Slowly walked off the bed.

He wanted to find his phone number as soon as possible and call his men for help.

However, he discovered that he had left his phone in the living room because he was too nervous.

This also made Lu Dong curse himself secretly.

But he slowly walked towards the bedroom door.

Just when he came to the bedroom door.

With a "pop!" sound, the lights in the living room lit up instantly.

The entire living room clearly appeared in front of Lu Dong's eyes.

Lu Dong seemed to be slightly relieved when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

The reaction seemed to come from the bottom of my heart: "Fortunately, I'm not a ghost."

But then, his brows furrowed and his voice became slightly hoarse:

"Zhang Feng?!"

That's right, Zhang Feng was sitting on the sofa in the living room at this time. And the posture is very relaxed and freehand.

He leaned against the back of the sofa and crossed his legs.

But in his hand, he actually held a black pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Lu Dong!

When he saw this pistol, Lu Dong's eyelids also jumped slightly.

That's right, how could Zhang Feng carry a pistol?

This pistol was obviously taken by Zhang Feng when he was looking for evidence in Lu Dong's bedroom.

And this was the object that Lu Dong had been groping under the bed for a long time but could not find.

At this time, Lu Dong was facing his own gun.

He has slowly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

But he cursed in his heart:

"This bastard Wang Yongbo!!!"

"He really didn't follow Zhang Feng for me. Otherwise, how could Zhang Feng appear in my room?!"

"Son of a bitch!!"

Little did he know that the bastard Wang Yongbo he was talking about was secretly crying under the quilt in the hotel, while the middle-aged English teacher Zhang Liling next to him was constantly purring extremely boldly.

Of course, none of this matters.

Here, Lu Dong's low cry was heard.

There was a hint of surprise in Zhang Feng's eyes, and he looked at Lu Dong and said:

"Leader Lu Da, do you know me?"

Lu Dong obviously seemed very calm when facing a living person, even if the other person was still pointing a pistol at him.

Because he knew that Zhang Feng would never shoot him.

But I absolutely cannot let Zhang Feng leave alive!

A smile appeared on Lu Dong's face and he said:

"A rising star in the Southeast Region, a forensic doctor who doesn't like autopsies but likes criminal investigations."

"Now, everyone in the system has more or less heard of your name, forensic doctor Zhang, right?"

After hearing Lu Dong's explanation, Zhang Feng also showed a helpless expression on his face.

It must have been done by this old boy Shen Hanshan!

Of course, this matter is not the focus now.

Lu Dong raised his hands and walked step by step into the living room. He sat on the seat opposite Zhang Feng and looked at Zhang Feng and asked:

"I wonder what Forensic Zhang means?"

"Sneak into my house in the middle of the night and put a gun to my head?"

"Forensic Doctor Zhang, why didn't you become a forensic doctor instead of becoming a killer?"

Lu Dong felt really calm when he spoke, as if he had Zhang Feng completely under control.

Zhang Feng was not to be outdone, and he chuckled calmly and said:

"This is not because our leader Lu Da is doing everything right. I can't find any clues about the case seven years ago."

"Don't we just have to get angry and come over to see Leader Lu Da in person?"

There was a look of understanding in Lu Dong's eyes.

It seems that my guess is good. This Zhang Feng was indeed sent by that old guy Shen Hanshan to investigate the case back then!

Soon, a hint of pretended surprise appeared in Lu Dong's eyes:

"The case seven years ago?"

"Are you talking about the case of Xu Yizhong, a returned doctor? Hasn't this case been closed a long time ago?"

"What do you mean? Is it possible that you think it was me who harmed Xu Yizhong?"

Zhang Feng looked at Lu Dong with a slight smile and said:

"I'm not here to ask Leader Lu to give me an answer?"

"Me?" Lu Dong was stunned for a moment.

Then, his expression changed, and he slowly put on a helpless smile.

He shook his head slightly and said:

"Oh, I really can't help you."

"You young people are really just newborn calves and you are not afraid of tigers. You do things without any sense of propriety!"

"Have you never thought about what the consequences will be if you point a gun at me now if I have nothing to do with anything that happened back then?"

Zhang Feng's eyelids raised slightly: "Oh?"

"So, Leader Lu Da is really related to that incident?"

"Ha!" Lu Dong chuckled, actually put down his hands, propped up the chair and stood up, turned to look at Zhang Feng and said:

"Don't you want to know the truth about something back then? Then come with me!"

Zhang Feng paused: "Where are you going?"

The corner of Lu Dong's mouth raised a strange arc:

"Not far, right next door!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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