"You want to see the body yourself?" Wen Qimo was a little surprised and said hesitantly, "The body in this case has been taken to the processing department and is being further dissected. The results are not out yet... If you want to see it, you should wait until tomorrow.
But the bodies of the first three victims were handled by the police and placed in the morgue after the autopsy. If you want to see them, we have the permission and we can go and see them now."
Lin Qiye nodded, "Okay, then I'll go check out the three bodies first, I wonder if I can find anything."
"I'm going to go back and sort out the information on this 'mysterious' creature and apply for a database check. You can go and see for yourself. Just show your ID."
Wen Qimo drove away first, but Lin Qiye's destination was not far from here, so he chose to walk there.
As soon as he walked out of the tavern, he paused slightly and turned to look to the right.
In the corner of the tavern, a little gray mouse was huddled there. It seemed to have sensed Lin Qiye's gaze and disappeared in a flash.
"Rat..." Lin Qiye frowned. He suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar...
But he didn't remember.
He shook his head, not taking it to heart, and walked away.
The police station where the body was stored was not far from where Lin Qiye was. After walking for about ten minutes, Lin Qiye arrived at the door.
After showing his ID, a police officer quickly stood up and took Lin Qiye to the elevator.
Of course, what Lin Qiye showed was not the Night Watchman’s ID, and the Night Watchmen themselves did not have such a thing as an ID. The emblem was the symbol of their identity. The information of each of them was kept in Daxia’s top confidentiality project, and no paper certificate was kept for each person.
What he showed was a certificate similar to that of a "special commissioner" given by the night watchman in order to coordinate local police forces. After all, not all policemen knew about the existence of the night watchman. If they happened to meet a policeman while chasing a mysterious person and were mistaken for the murderer and their identity information could not be found, it would be a lot of trouble.
The morgue where the bodies were stored was on the top floor of the police station. Lin Qiye followed the police officer and walked straight through a long corridor.
At this moment, on the opposite side of the corridor, a nurse wearing a mask pushed a body transporter and came towards them. The body was tightly wrapped in a white sealed bag, with no part of it exposed outside.
For some reason, Lin Qiye felt vaguely familiar with the nurse pushing the corpse.
Unfortunately, the distance between him and Lin Qiye was more than a hundred meters, so he could not use his mental power to perceive the other party's appearance. However, judging from the situation, the two sides would soon meet.
The caregiver pushing the cart narrowed his eyes, and when he was about to step into Lin Qiye's perception range, he slowly turned into the right fork. His movements were extremely natural, as if he had been planning to turn here in the first place.
When Lin Qiye saw this scene, he frowned in surprise, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked the police officer next to him:
"Do you often have dead bodies being carried out here?"
The police officer was stunned, "It's not often... Because generally only when it comes to homicides will the bodies be sent to the morgue for autopsies. Cangnan is not a big place, and it is relatively stable on weekdays. Homicide cases don't happen often, so..."
Hearing this, Lin Qiye had an ominous premonition in his heart and he immediately quickened his pace.
The two pushed the door open and entered the morgue. Lin Qiye walked up to the medical examiner on duty, took out his certificate, and said seriously: "I want to see the bodies of the three severed finger cases. Where are they?"
The forensic doctor's eyes were filled with confusion and a hint of dullness. "They... weren't they just transferred away?"
Lin Qiye's heart skipped a beat and he turned to look at the police officer.
The police officer shook his head, "Old Jia, are you confused? There has never been an order to move the body away. Who can move the body away?"
"But, someone did show a document saying that they wanted to transfer these three bodies to a medical institution in Huaihai City for further autopsy..." The dullness in the forensic doctor's eyes gradually faded, and he said anxiously.
"When did it happen?" Lin Qiye asked with a frown.
"Just now, before you came in."
A gleam of light flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes. He quickly ran to the bed and looked down.
At the back door, the nurse I saw before was putting a sealed bag into the trunk of a black van. Then he looked up and got into the car and drove away slowly...
Oops!
There is indeed something wrong with that caregiver!
Without saying a word, Lin Qiye turned around, pushed open the door of the morgue, and ran towards the rooftop upstairs!
Pushing open the door to the rooftop, Lin Qiye simply identified the direction, ran to the edge of the rooftop in the direction of the vehicle, and jumped out without any hesitation!
His figure floated through the air like a leaf. The height of a six-story building was under his feet. Looking down, he could see cars driving on the road below.
In front of him was a building with only five floors.
With this leap, Lin Qiye directly jumped over a distance of nearly 100 meters, from the top of the six-story police station to the rooftop of this five-story building.
With the blessing of [Starry Night Dancer], in the eyes of ordinary people, his physique is no different from that of Superman.
Lin Qiye landed on the rooftop and without stopping, he continued to run forward along the direction of the road.
His figure leaped among thousands of neon lights.
At the same time, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Qi Ye?" Wu Xiangnan's voice came from the phone.
"Deputy Captain, I found a suspected 'secret stealer' and I need to check a car!"
Wu Xiangnan paused, then said seriously: "Okay, you go ahead."
"A black van left the police station a minute ago. The license plate number is XXXXXX and it went east." Lin Qiye just saw the license plate number of the car and spoke with certainty.
"I see. I'll call you right after I find out." Wu Xiangnan hesitated for a moment and added, "If the situation is not right, don't try to be brave. The most important thing is to survive."
"Um."
Lin Qiye hung up the phone.
Lin Qiye's figure flew between many buildings, following the direction in which the car left in his memory, moving forward all the way, carefully identifying each car, trying to find his trace.
…
In a narrow alley.
A black van turned off its lights and drove quietly among them.
In the driver's seat, the caregiver took off the mask on his face, revealing a clean and fair young face. He took out a pair of glasses from the passenger seat and put them on, revealing the temperament of a scholar.
His eyes swept out the window, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Lin Qiye, if you want to catch me... it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."