I Learn To Kill Gods In A Mental Hospital

\"You want to see the corpse in person?\"Wen Qimo was a little surprised, and said hesitantly,\"The corpse of this case has been taken into the processing department and is being further dissected, and the results have not yet come out... If you want to see it, you should have Tomorrow.

But the bodies of the first three deceased were handled by the police, and they were put into the morgue after the autopsy. If you want to see them, we have permission, and you can go directly to see them now. \”

Lin Qiye nodded, \"Okay, then I will go to see the three corpses first, I don't know if I can find anything.\"

\"I want to go back and sort out this 'mysterious' information, and apply for a database check. You can go and see for yourself, as long as you show your ID.\"

Wen Qimo drove away first, and Lin Qiye's destination was not too far away, so he chose to walk there.

As soon as he walked out of the tavern, he paused slightly and turned his head to look to the right.

In the corner of the tavern, a little gray mouse was huddled there, as if it had sensed Lin Qiye's gaze, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

\"Mouse...\" Lin Qiye frowned, he suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar...

But he didn't remember it.

He shook his head, didn't take this matter to heart, and walked towards the distance.

The police station where the corpse 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 soon stood up and took Lin Qiye to the elevator.

Of course, what Lin Qiye showed was not the certificate of the night watchman, and the night watchman itself does not have such a thing as a certificate. The coat of arms is their identity symbol, and each of their information is kept in the top confidential project of Daxia. Everyone keeps a paper certificate.

What he presented was a certificate similar to "special commissioner" given by the night watchman in order to coordinate the local police force. After all, not all policemen know the existence of the night watchman. If you think it's the murderer, but you can't find your identity information, then the fun will be great.

The morgue where the corpses are stored is 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 promenade, a nurse wearing a mask pushed a corpse cart and walked towards him. The white sealed bag tightly wrapped the corpse in it, without any exposure to the outside.

For some reason, when Lin Qiye looked at the nurse pushing the corpse, he felt vaguely familiar.

It's a pity that the distance between him and Lin Qiye is more than 100 meters, so he can't use his mental power to perceive the appearance of the other party, but judging from this posture, the two sides will meet soon.

The nurse pushing the cart squinted his eyes, and when he was about to step into Lin Qiye's perception range, he turned into the fork on the right without haste, and his movements were extremely natural, as if he was going to turn here.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye frowned in surprise, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked the police officer next to him:

\"Do you often have corpses transported out here?\"

The police officer was taken aback, \"It's not very often... because usually only when a murder case is involved, the corpse is sent to the mortuary for autopsy. Cangnan is not a big place, and it is relatively stable on weekdays. It doesn't happen often, so...\”

Hearing this, an ominous premonition emerged in Lin Qiye's heart, and he immediately quickened his pace.

The two opened the door and entered the morgue. Lin Qiye walked up to the on-duty forensic doctor, took out his own certificate, and said seriously: \"I want to see the three corpses of the severed finger case, where are they?\"

The eyes of the forensic doctor are full of bewilderment, and there is still a trace of sluggishness, \"They...haven't they just been transferred?\"

Lin Qiye's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look at the policeman.

The police officer shook his head, \"Old Jia, are you confused? There has never been an order to remove the corpse from above. Who can transfer the corpse?\"

\"However, someone did show their certificates, saying that they wanted to transfer the three corpses to the medical institution in Huaihai City for further autopsy...\" The dullness in the eyes of the forensic doctor gradually receded, and he said anxiously.

\"When did it happen?\" Lin Qiye frowned and asked.

\"Just before you came in.\"

A 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 the sealed bag into the trunk of a black van, then looked up, got into the car and drove slowly...

Oops!

That nurse really has a problem!

Without saying a word, Lin Qiye turned around and opened the door of the morgue, and ran towards the upstairs rooftop!

Pushing open the door of the roof, Lin Qiye simply identified the direction, ran to the edge of the roof in the direction of the vehicle, jumped out without the slightest hesitation!

His figure fluttered across the air like a leaf, and his feet were as high as a six-story building. When he looked down, he could still see cars driving on the road under his feet.

In front of him was a building with only five floors.

With this jump, Lin Qiye jumped over a distance of nearly 100 meters, and floated from the top of the six-story police station to the rooftop of the 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 roof without the slightest stagnation, and continued to run forward along the direction of the road.

His figure leaps among thousands of neon lights.

At the same time, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

\"Seven nights?\" Wu Xiangnan's voice came from the phone.

\"Deputy team, I found the existence of a suspected 'Secret Stealer', I need to check a car!\"

Wu Xiangnan's voice paused, and then he said seriously: \"Okay, tell me.\"

\"A black van left the police station a minute ago, the license plate number is XXXXXX, and went east.\" Lin Qiye had just seen the license plate number of the car, and said firmly.

\"I know, I will call you immediately after I find out.\" Wu Xiangnan hesitated for a moment, and added, \"If the situation is not right, don't be brave, the most important thing is to survive.\"

\"Um.\"

Lin Qiye hung up the phone.

The figure of Lin Qiye flew among the many buildings, following the direction the car left in his memory, moving forward all the way, carefully identifying each car, trying to find his trace.

...

In a narrow alleyway.

A black van turned off its lights and drove quietly in it.

In the driver's seat, the nurse tore 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, exuding the temperament of a scholar.

His gaze swept out the window, the corners of his mouth slightly raised,

\"Lin Qiye, if you want to catch me...it depends on whether you have the ability.\"