BOSS chases his wife for 49 days

Chapter 2245 [2284] Leave your phone number (3)

The next day.

seven in the morning.

Luo Qingqing was in a drowsy sleep when the phone rang.

Hearing the phone call, Luo Qing turned over and sat up in a jerk, then picked up the phone again and connected it, "Hello."

"Qingqing, come to the suburban moat quickly, there is a case!" The caller was Meng Zijian, the captain of the first team of the S City Public Security Bureau.

"Yes! I'll be there right away." In response, Luo Qingqing hung up the phone and immediately got up to clean up.

……

Suburban moat.

When Luo Qingqing arrived, the area around the moat had already been cordoned off.

After Luo Qing walked in, she went straight to where Meng Zijian was standing.

"Captain Meng, what's the situation?" Luo Qing asked out loud.

"At around six o'clock this morning, an old man here was doing morning exercise here. He saw something floating in the river. Out of curiosity, he went to look at it. It turned out that there was a dead body floating, so he immediately called the police. " Meng Zijian explained to Luo Qingqing.

"Well, I see, I'll go and see the corpse first." Nodding, Luo Qingqing walked towards the corpse.

After squatting down, opening the dissection box, and putting on gloves and a mask, he began to examine the corpse.

Because there are a lot of floating objects in the moat, so the body of the deceased also carried a lot of similar things,
After removing these floating objects, Luo Qingqing began to check,
After a while, Meng Zijian walked towards Luo Qingqing.

"How about Qingqing?" Meng Zijian asked aloud.

Luo Qing stood up, and then said to Meng Zijian: "The deceased was a male, about 25 to 30 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, about 65 kilograms in weight, with several bruises on his body surface. There were signs of fighting during his lifetime, and besides... the deceased had stubby fingers, rough palms, and thick calluses on his palms, so he should be a person engaged in manual labor."

"Okay." After listening, Meng Zijian nodded, then squatted down, checked the clothes of the deceased, then looked up at Luo Qingqing, and asked, "Have you found any evidence that can prove the identity of the deceased?" What about things?"

Shaking her head, Luo Qingqing said, "No, there is nothing else on the deceased except for this suit of clothes."

"Can you determine the time of death of the deceased?" Meng Zijian asked again.

"The time of death was about nine o'clock the night before. The specific circumstances will not be known until after the autopsy." Luo Qingqing explained.

"Okay, hard work."

That's right, Luo Qingqing's profession is a forensic doctor, and she is a well-known genius forensic doctor.

After leaving the scene, the whole team is ready to go back to the team.

As soon as they got out of the moat, the reporters surrounded outside rushed over in a swarm.

"Forensic doctor Luo, forensic doctor Luo, what happened to the deceased this time, can you explain in detail?"

"Yes, forensic doctor Luo, please tell me."

Luo Qingqing never paid any attention to these reporters' questions.

He turned around and got into the car.

"Hey, forensic doctor Luo, don't go!" Seeing Luo Qingqing getting into the car, these reporters wanted to chase after him.

After returning to the car, Qiao Siruo joked: "Tsk tsk, Qingqing, your reputation is almost as good as those of the stars."

"Boring." Rolling a blank glance at Qiao Siruo, Luo Qingqing didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

(End of this chapter)