The next morning, as soon as Qiao Jiang finished washing, Gu Liancheng knocked at the door.

She opened the door with a tiger face and said in a bad tone, "what are you doing?"

"A murder happened in Yisheng church." the man looked at her and spit out a sentence calmly.

Hearing the speech, she frowned a little, "well, let's go."

Gu Liancheng took a deep look at her. He didn't speak and went to the crime scene with her.

After more than half an hour, they came to the crime scene behind Yisheng church.

To Qiao Jiang's surprise, Sheng wanwan was also there.

Looking at her, her face sank. "Why is she here?"

She turned to look at Ye Ling behind her and asked unhappily.

"Hum!" Ye Ling whispered, "people have a background. Of course they come if they want to."

Qiao Jiang didn't speak, but silently took up her mask. When she was still moving, she saw that Sheng had come to the dead and checked up.

Her movements look very professional.

"Give me the camera." she reached out and took the camera in the hands of the people behind her, taking photos and recording, as if she were a high leader.

Ye Ling looked at her contemptuously, "even you were not as good as others."

Qiao Jiang quietly looked at Sheng wanwan and ignored Ye Ling.

She handed the camera to others and said, "it's not convenient for autopsy here. Take it back to the anatomy room first."

"Are you mentally retarded?"

As her sentence fell, Qiao Jiang asked back with an agitated face.

She was really impressed by her operation.

Sheng wanwan looked at her strangely and seemed to be frightened by her sudden roar.

After a long time, she snorted coldly, "what xueyang city celebrity, but so."

"There are only forensic doctors here, not celebrities." Qiao Jiang came up and spit out a sentence.

Gu Liancheng and Lu Qingbei, who were investigating the scene, were also surprised by Qiao Jiang's roar.

They looked this way.

"What's your opinion, forensic Joe?" Sheng spit out a sarcastic sentence in the evening. Before Qiao Jiang could speak, she said again.

"This kind of place is not suitable for autopsy. You don't know, and you don't have long eyes, not to mention... Ah..."

She snorted coldly, "we haven't got his identity information, let alone the signature of his family. Is it difficult for Cheng Qiao to dissect the unidentified body here?"

Sheng asked one question after another in the evening, killing his heart word by word.

In the face of her excitement, Qiao Jiang had a light face.

She looked at Sheng wanwan and said to Ye Ling, "tell the forensic doctor who claims to have studied abroad what the basic steps of autopsy are."

"You..." Sheng wanwan obviously didn't expect Qiao Jiang to be so ruthless. A touch of embarrassment flashed on her face.

The hand hanging on the side of the body was tightly pinched, and a pair of eyes were filled with towering anger. "Qiao Jiang, it's just the most basic autopsy step. Who can't? You know I'm abroad..."

Sheng wanwan's voice didn't fall, and Ye Ling's sarcastic voice rang.

"Since Miss Sheng has received professional training, she should know that what should be done at this time is not to move the body, but to maintain the original state for preliminary examination, so as to maintain the original state of the deceased's clothes as much as possible."

Looking at the smell of gunpowder over there, Yu Wangshu was refreshed.

He looked at Gu Liancheng mysteriously and asked in a low voice.

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