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25, the 025th time is too grinding(2/2)

Is it because I have been so bad recently that the boss thinks I'm dragging me down?

Actually, I think I can still save it.

Ying.

The little Tianshi felt helpless, but in just a few seconds, Fu Tong had already left the door, his back was neat, and it was obvious that he didn't want to take him.

Rao She sucked her nose, and the next second, she suddenly saw a trace of black from the corner of her eyes, and quickly flew past him, and disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye.

Looking back, their head who was sitting there browsing Weibo just now is gone.

Where to go is self-evident.

The little Tianshi felt unprecedentedly complicated. Fan Xiu smiled behind him, squinted his eyes and walked to the side and patted his shoulder: "Don't be sad, uncle loves you."

Rao She didn't want to pay attention to him, and after holding her coat and was silent for a while, she suddenly spoke: "Do you think our boss is now in line with the previous hot word?"

Bai Tang and Fan Xiu looked at him: "What?"

"Small...no."

Rao She originally wanted to talk about the little wolf dog, but after thinking about their five-digit age, he felt that it was not suitable, so he suddenly changed his mouth: "Old wolf dog?"

Fan Xiu: "..."

Bai Tang: “…”

What you said makes sense, so we decided to applaud your courage.

Quji guji guji.

Good luck.

On this side, Fan Xiu and Bai Tang silently ordered a row of wax for Xiao Tianshi in their hearts. On the other side, Fu Tong had just walked into the Cishui Branch and was pulled to the conference room by Jie Nan.

When I was about to close the door, I saw Fu Qianyuan following me, thinking that he was with Fu Tong. In addition, he was so arrogant that he was the boss and enthusiastically invited him in.

Fu Tong: "..."

Fu Tong had nothing to say.

He sat down and watched Jie Nan push a large stack of folders over: "This is the file of the ghost handprint incident and the autopsy report of all the deceased. The report on the jumping off the building case will be released in two hours. I'll tell you first.

The basic situation is that the deceased is a male, twenty-nine years old, half unemployed, jumped off the window guardrail at 9:20 in the morning and died on the spot. He smiled when he died, his body was covered with black ghost handprints, and the guardrail was broken by him.

You should know that this is simply impossible for ordinary people.”

After saying that, he continued to add: "The deceased in the previous few cases also had that kind of smile when they died."

That is the normal reaction after the soul-capturing ghost possesses it.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes: "It was not something ordinary people did."

Jie Nan paused: "From what you mean, do you already have some insights into this case?"

Fu Tong didn't say anything, and directly poked the mission interface of the Monster Bureau to him.

Jie Nan was shocked by this intelligent black technology. After pondering for a moment, he spoke sincerely: "Big Boss, can I go to work at your Monster Bureau when I quit my job?"

Fu Tong looked expressionless: "You ask him."

Jie Nan paused for three seconds before he realized who he was talking about, and instantly turned to look at Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Qianyuan's face was light: "If you have recruitment in August, you can get a job if you pass the written test and interview."

Look at how formal they are.

Xie Nan nodded and couldn't help asking: "Is the exam difficult?"

No reply was received this time.

Big guys are always cold, and I understand the truth.

Jie Nan quickly found a step for himself in his heart, turned his head and wanted to continue talking about the serious matters. However, before he could speak this time, Fu Tong's voice sounded first: "Have the dead man from the sky bridge been sent back last time?"

"No, I'm still in the forensic identification center." Jie Nan said, "I just planned to tell you about this. The identity of the deceased was confirmed last night. His name was Li Song, a native of this city, 35 years old, orphan, unmarried,

I usually travel with some hikers, and no one wants to care about it. After this matter is settled, we will probably send it to cremation... It's also a pitiful person."

Poor person?

That may not be.

Have you ever seen a poor person who dares to dig a grave?

Fu Tong thought so in his heart, but he didn't intend to tell the right and wrong of the deceased. He asked, "His body... can I see it?"

Jie Nan was very happy: "Okay, after all, you are a party involved to some extent... Let's go."

He collected the autopsy report on the table and walked out with him. Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan followed him out and soon arrived at the forensic identification center.

Li Song's body was kept in the physical evidence storage cabinet of the identification center. When it was pushed out, it was covered with frost on his face, and the corner of his mouth was filled with the satisfaction of death, which looked very strange on his purple face.

Fu Tong just looked over there and withdrew his gaze, his voice unabashed: "It's OK."

Jie Nan didn't expect him to be so fast: "This, is it over?"

Fu Tong nodded.

He originally wanted to see if Li Song's soul still remains in his body. Now that he sees it, there is naturally no other problem.

Jie Nan nodded helplessly, lowered his head and pushed Li Song's body back into the storage cabinet. Fu Tong didn't look anymore and turned around and walked outside. As soon as he took a step, Jie Nan's voice suddenly rang out: "There is something wrong with the body!"

Fu Tongyi was startled and turned around suddenly.

And the moment he turned around, the corpse in the freezer opened his eyes, his eyes were blushed and red, and he looked at him ferociously.

The author has something to say: Fu Atong: "Why do other people's entrusted by a serious commission? Mine is the derivative?"
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