his kisses are sweet

Chapter 15 Solving Problems Without Violence
Gu Shengge replied without thinking: "Hot pot, very spicy."

In the dissecting room, there were four pale soft tissue pieces lying on the stainless steel dissecting table. These were just salvaged from the West Street River during the day. They belonged to a vicious dismemberment case. DNA testing had confirmed that these pieces belonged to the same person.

Xiang Qi couldn't bear to look away.

Rong Jin raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and carefully pieced together the body parts along the direction of the skin flaps.

Not long after, the corpse under his hand has become a complete chest and abdomen shape.

Xiang Qi was a little curious: "A Jin, although I am not a forensic doctor, I somewhat know that bones are much more valuable than soft tissues. Do you really have a way to determine the source of the corpse?"

Rong Jin just stared at the corpse, not knowing what he was thinking, when Xiang Qi thought he would not answer, a dark voice sounded from the side: "Woman."

The latter was startled for a moment, then glanced at the dissecting table, and shrugged disapprovingly: "Needless to say, female features are obvious."

"The cuts are neat, and he is a man with knives."

"Gangster? Knight?" Xiang Qi blurted out naturally.

Rong Jin gave him a look of hopelessness, "Have you read too many martial arts novels?"

He coughed dryly in embarrassment, and when his eyes fell to the scalpel in Rong Jin's hand, he suddenly realized: "I see, doctor or forensic doctor?"

Rong Jin didn't refute this time, but nodded lightly: "I don't rule it out, have you heard the story of Pao Ding Jie Niu?"

Xiang Qi's eyes lit up, he understood that the butcher is also a master of knives.

Rong Jin's eyes were approving, and he walked around the dissecting table, calculating quickly in his mind: "A preliminary estimate is about 165cm tall, about 22 years old, and has no childbearing history."

Xiang Qi's eyes widened, and he suddenly raised his voice: "How do you see it?"

Rong Jin stopped in his tracks, shifted his gaze to him, and said with unquestionable certainty: "The parameters of the human body parameters still have experience."

"Ah?" Xiang Qi continued to be in a dazed state.

Rong Jin didn't want to talk too much, Xiang Qi knew his temperament, so he held back and didn't ask any more questions, and silently watched him finish the follow-up work on the body parts.

By the sink, Rong Jin carefully washed his hands, over and over again, tirelessly.

Xiang Qi has long been familiar with this situation, and after about 10 minutes, after he was completely washed, he stepped forward to express his curiosity: "A Jin, I just went back to the theory of my student days, the so-called source of the majority of index parameters Based on a large number of statistics, is it possible that the indicators in your mouth also come from this way?"

Rong Jin's wiping action paused, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to squint at him: "Aren't you sleepy after staying up all night?"

"Not sleepy!" The sleepy man had already left home, and he was full of doubts at the moment.

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows, and took the lead: "That's just right, I'm hungry, go eat with me!"

"be able to eat?"

"Why? Such a poor psychological quality as a criminal policeman?"

"Nonsense, my inner quality is very good!" Xiang Qi was not to be outdone.

"Then let's go." Rong Jin's lips curled into a half-smile.

He swallowed hard, shook off the picture in his mind, and ran after Rong Jin who had gone a long way with his scalp numb.

"What to eat?" Xiang Qi swept around the street, there were rows of shops, and there were many choices.

Rong Jin narrowed his eyes and stared at a certain place for a moment, his tone was a bit unclear: "Hot pot."

(End of this chapter)