The female forensic doctor is coming to the bowl

Chapter 187 The Thinker (2)
"These two places are the most likely, let's go and have a look!" Qu Mo led everyone to the morgue of Ren'ai Hospital, there was nothing unusual there.

They went to the cold storage again.Because Nanjiang City is near the sea and is rich in seafood, there is a great demand for cold storage.In the alley near Fuxi Road, there is a whole street of cold storages, one next to the other.

Qu Mo asked everyone to investigate separately. Except for the three cold storages that were not open, the rest were operating normally without any abnormalities.

Two of them found their owners and opened them to check.The remaining cold storage is in the middle, and the neighbors on the left and right have never seen the owner, and they also said that they haven't seen the door opened since their own business.

Qu Mo immediately called a locksmith and opened the cold storage door.A gust of cold and gloomy wind rushed towards them, and when they opened the inner door, everyone felt even more excited.

It was unbearably hot outside, but it was so cold inside that it made your teeth chatter.When everyone saw clearly what was inside, not only their teeth chattered, but their hearts trembled as well.

I saw a sculpture inside.A naked and powerful man sat on a large ice block with his hands on his right hand and bit his hand.His eyes were silently staring at the ground, his face was full of contemplation, and there were some expressions of pain.

"Leng Tuo!" Someone couldn't help exclaiming.

Frost had formed on his hair, and there was no scar on his whole body. He seemed to be frozen to death at first glance.In such a cold environment, he was able to sit motionless on the ice and let himself be frozen to death.The most rare thing is that he can still maintain his appearance. There is no such thing as the most perverted, only more perverted!
Qu Mo went over and checked carefully, and found that he had passed away and was hopeless.It seems that he escaped from the detention center and came here directly. He was frozen for nearly eight or nine hours, and he couldn't even wear a cotton coat, let alone be naked.

This kid is really ruthless, he doesn't even show mercy to himself!Lu Li shook his head involuntarily, and walked around the corpse.

"This is the perfect death he thinks?"

"Vice-Captain Lu, this is called the Thinker. It was originally a part of the composition of "The Gates of Hell". It was based on Dante's "Divine Comedy". It was used by Rodin to symbolize the image of Dante. He loves human beings, and it is difficult for him to do anything to those sinners." With deep sympathy for the final judgment, he fell into great pain and eternal contemplation." Liu Jun on the side explained, "I can't tell that this Leng Tuo is gentle and melancholy, but his body is very good. Look. Looking at his perfect six-pack and biceps, it looks like it was carved out with a knife. No wonder he freezes himself into a sculpture, and if there is enough time to do a head shape, it will probably be more like it."

Qu Mo asked for the forensic doctor and forensic evidence to come, and then emphasized, "Let them all bring down jackets. If Dr. Zeng is not free, let Xiaokang come!"

The phone call informed the past, and after a while, Yirou and Lin Rui all came.Seeing this, Qu Mo frowned slightly, "Doctor Zeng, just let Xiaokang check. You have to learn to train your assistant and give him opportunities to exercise."

"Qu Dui, I'm not your subordinate, not even Kang Ping!" Yirou replied coldly, then walked past him.

Seeing Leng Tuo's body, Yirou was obviously taken aback.On the way there, she had been imagining how Leng Tuo would die, but everything in front of her seemed to be beyond her imagination.

"Perfect art!" Lin Rui, who followed, exclaimed, "As a man, I am ashamed of my figure and courage."

"It's really courageous. He kept this position for at least six hours before he lost consciousness and fell into a coma. In the past six hours, he had to endure unimaginable pain. And..." While taking off the gloves, Yirou stared at Leng Tuo's body for a few moments, "His figure is very good!"

"Ahem. Dr. Zeng, please go out after the examination." Qu Mo walked over and blocked Yirou's sight.

Yirou said nothing, her work was over, there is no doubt that the deceased died purely from hypothermia.However, according to the procedure, she still had to conduct an autopsy on the body.

Because the temperature in the cold storage was very low, the joints of the dead body were stiff.When Leng Tuo's body was carried out, it couldn't even lie flat on the stretcher, and he still maintained a thinking posture.

A group of people had already gathered beside the cold storage. They heard that there were dead people inside, and they all wanted to find out.

This time Leng Tuo could rest in peace, his death form was clearly seen by everyone, and even photographed.

"Team Qu..."

Qu Mo waved at Wang Renfu, telling him to ignore the crowd taking pictures with their mobile phones.Leng Tuo wholeheartedly wanted people to see the masterpiece he created with his life, so he could do it once!
The onlookers saw a corpse with a strange shape lifted out of the cold storage, and it was still naked, and they all started talking.Some people said it was a murder of love, while others said it was a robbery of money, even the clothes were stripped off.There was an old man next to him holding a newspaper. Someone saw the news on it and shouted loudly: "It's him! The perverted killer Leng Tuo!"

The people next to him all leaned over to take a look, read the reports in the newspaper, and then looked at the corpse being carried to the car, and they all talked in amazement.

Immediately, someone posted the photo on the Internet, which immediately triggered crazy comments from netizens.The above mentioned everything, and some people said that Leng Tuo's death was a performance art, and it was a swan song composed of life.Many people liked the post, saying they saw the most handsome, coolest and most stylish corpse ever.

Some people posted photos of the dead bodies of Tang Ning and Ni Jiaer below, calling Leng Tuo a master of modern performance art.

"He finally proved his existence with death!" Qu Mo read the comments on the Internet, her face was a little dignified.

"Captain Qu, your criminal police team has worked hard! When the city leaders heard that the serial killer case had been solved, they immediately called to express their condolences and asked me to convey my compliments to you! In short, this time our criminal police captain has lost face. The serial murder case was also solved 20 years ago, and the escaped criminal was captured in the shortest possible time." Director Huang just came out of the hospital, and came directly to the criminal police team without even returning home.

He seemed to be full of energy, and he closed his mouth happily, "Hurry up and finish the case report, and then start the press conference!"

Qu Mo's expression was flat, "Ju Huang, it's too early to hold a press conference."

"Too early?" Bureau Huang was taken aback, obviously puzzled.

(End of this chapter)