Wife is addicted

Chapter 842 I Have No Malice

A black phantom suddenly appeared in front of him. The man was wearing black clothes, and his hair was long, casually pulled behind him. His face was so dark that there was no light, and his whole body exuded a chilly aura that made people shy away.

"Who are you? What do you want to do here?" The old man's little heart trembled, and he almost fainted from the shock of the person in front of him.

"Old man, don't be afraid. I just want to see the corpses that have been sent over the past few days. I don't mean any harm." The dark, unhuman man had a hint of comfort in his cold voice.

"Not just anyone can come in here, are you from the police?" Seeing his strange appearance, he should not be from the police. If he is from the police, he should come during the day, not in the middle of the night When he came to such a place, the old man looked at him suspiciously.

"Old man, I'm a forensic doctor, and here's my ID." The man took out a ID from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Are you a forensic doctor? Ming? I don't think I've heard of this policeman." That's indeed the forensic doctor's certificate. That's right. Forensic doctors often come here to look for evidence from the dead, but in his memory, he doesn't seem to have heard of it. It is said that there is such a person, seeing his strange appearance, it is impossible for him not to remember him.

"I just transferred here from another place. This is my first time here. Of course you haven't seen me before." A faint smile curled up on the corners of Ming Ming's lips.

"Oh, that's the way it is. No wonder I said I don't have an impression of you. You must have just arrived, but you also worked hard. You came here so late. In today's society, there are few people who are as dedicated as you I'm a young man." After the old man recognized that he was a forensic doctor, he immediately opened the door and let him in.

"I want to solve the case as soon as possible, and I don't want to let innocent people die in vain. Please show me the serial murders that have been committed in the past three days." With the stepping into the morgue, the already gloomy morgue seems to have changed. Even more eerie and weird.

The old man shuddered, not knowing why he had a creepy feeling, he closed the door, and then led him to the three corpses with the same cause of death.

"They are so pitiful. They didn't do anything. They were killed for no reason like this. They died unjustly. I hope the police can find out the murderer as soon as possible, so that no more people will suffer." This is the third case, and now the young men in the city are in extreme panic, because most of the dead are young people in their 20s, and they are all worried that they will be the next one.

"They really died unjustly." Heming stretched out his hand to touch a blackened corpse, it stayed on his heart and forehead, and as his palm passed by, a faint black appeared Evil, his brows were tightly frowned, this is already a mummy with nothing, his blood and soul have been sucked away, it seems that the ghost lady is going all out.

"Mr. Yan, have you checked anything?" The old man asked curiously when he saw that he was frowning tightly as if in thought.

"I found some clues, old man." Ming suddenly turned around, staring at him with dark eyes.

"What's the matter..." The old man only felt an inexplicable attraction, and looked into his eyes, in which he saw a boundless darkness.

(End of this chapter)