But when Yuan Muye opened his eyes, he found that there was no one in front of the coffee table? He rubbed his face with some fatigue, and then wanted to get up to pour a glass of water to drink... Unexpectedly, at this moment, he used his light to scan a few figures of people passing by the blinds behind him, and he immediately followed him out in a conditioned manner!

In a trance, he saw those people walking towards the dissection room.

In Yuan Muye's eyes, the anatomy room is always full of yin energy, so he would not always run to that place unless it is necessary. But just now he saw a few figures entering in, and his curiosity drove him to go in and see what was going on.

When he came to the door of the dissection room, he found a dark light reflected from the bay window on the door. It was already this time, who else was in the dissection room? Yuan Muye didn't remember that there was a body in the bureau for dissection today? Thinking of this, he pushed the door and walked in...

The first thing Yuan Muye smelled when he entered was the smell of formalin in the dissection room. Then he saw the figures just now all around the dissection table to look at something. His first reaction was that the family might come to recognize the body! But he quickly denied this idea, because according to the convention, the family members could only accept two or three corpses, so why can't they just come to have a group of people? Besides, when recognizing the body, they have to be accompanied by police. How could the family members come to come in and recognize it themselves?

Thinking of this, Yuan Muye said tentatively, "What are you... doing?"

Unexpectedly, those people did not react at all to his words, and still stood in front of the dissection table motionless. Yuan Muye was even more confused, so he wanted to go forward to see what happened... Unexpectedly, one of the figures suddenly turned back and looked at him!

Yuan Muye was stunned when he saw the man clearly, "Ye... Forensic Doctor Ye?! What are you doing?"

Ye Qiwei gave Yuan Muye a very different feeling tonight. His eyes hiding behind the frameless glasses were flashing with a bloodthirsty cold light. He looked at him with an evil look and said in a gloomy tone, "Police Yuan, why are you here too?"

While talking, Yuan Muye lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Qiwei's hands, which were covered in blood...

"What are you doing!" Yuan Muye said nervously.

Ye Qiwei slowly raised his bloody hands at this time, and his mouth curled up slightly, "Dissess the corpse? The one I just sent... has the body temperature."

Yuan Muye felt a slump when he heard this. No matter how fresh the body was, he would not have any body temperature. So he immediately walked up to check it out, but when he saw the person lying on the dissection table, his scalp suddenly became numb and the blood on his body stopped flowing.

A young man who had been broken belly was lying on the dissection table. An inverted triangle was made on his chest, and a warm heart was beating slowly inside... But it was not these that shocked Yuan Muye, but the man's face, which was actually him!!

A huge sense of fear spread throughout his body along his spine. Yuan Muye hadn't been so scared for a long time. Instinct made him slowly retreat, but suddenly he felt a person bumping into his back...

A strong smell of blood floated from behind and crawled into Yuan Muye's nose without warning. He slowly turned his head and saw a big, bloody face near in front of him!!

"Ah..." Yuan Muye sat up from the sofa in the office in cold sweat.

It turned out to be just a nightmare...

But this dream was so real that Yuan Muye couldn't calm down after waking up. He kept recalling the terrible dream just now.

After a while of slowing down, Yuan Muye stood up from the sofa. He touched his hair casually and found that it was soaked in cold sweat. So he let out a breath and prepared to wash his face in the bathroom to wake up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the office, he saw a figure walking towards the dissection room!! Yuan Muye was shocked. Could it be that this is a dream and reality overlap? Although the fear in the dream just now was still there, Yuan Muye still walked towards the dissection room firmly...

Just like in the dream, a dark light reflected in the anatomy room, and a figure was busy inside. Yuan Muye paused at the door and pushed the door open and went in.

After hearing the sound, the figure in front of the anatomy table turned to look at him and said in a daze, "Official Yuan! Why are you here? Is there anything else I don't understand about the autopsy report?"

Yuan Muye secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Ye Qiwei's hands were stained with blood like in his dream, his eyes were normal when he looked at him, not as evil as in his dream.

"You... why do you have to work overtime again? You don't even have an assistant?" Yuan Muye changed the topic.

Ye Qiwei shrugged and said, "There's no way. I just sent an urgent person, saying that the task force would read the report tomorrow morning. The senior brother is not here, and the little assistant is a woman again. It's not safe to let her come so late, so I'll do it myself!"

"Task Team?! Who is so awesome? I have also set up a task force?" Yuan Muye said somewhat surprised.

Ye Qiwei's eyes fell back to the dissection table at this time and said, "Do you think he is Ma Baichuan."

After hearing this, Yuan Muye walked to the dissection table and looked at the corpse above and said, "Who is Ma Baichuan?"

"You don't even recognize him?" Ye Qiwei said in surprise.

Yuan Muye was amused as soon as he heard this, "Is he very famous? Should I know him?"

After hearing this, Ye Qiwei took a lot of Yuan Muye, then shook his head and smiled, "You really care about nothing except the case? This Ma Baichuan is not an ordinary person. He is the boss of Baichuan Group. He holds most of the infrastructure projects in the entire Beidu City. He is a celebrity in front of the leaders of the municipal party committee, and the God of Wealth that major banks have snatched each other."

"It's indeed a big man, but I really don't know him... How did he die?" Yuan Muye looked down at the corpse and said calmly.

"A car accident, I was hit by a truck and died on the spot." Ye Qiwei continued his work.

"There is a special task force that died in a car accident? Could it be that the truck driver deliberately murdered?" Yuan Muye asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiwei shook his head after hearing this, "No, the truck driver is driving normally and has no responsibility..."

When Yuan Muye heard this, he thought that it must be because Ma Baichuan was rich and powerful, so the leaders of the municipal party committee ordered their bureau to set up a special task force. Isn’t this a waste of national resources? But Ye Qiwei’s next words made Yuan Muye feel that he was a little narrow-minded.
Chapter completed!