Mecha Forger

Seeing Tao Qingxi acting like this, Xiaodao, who always prided himself on being brave, suddenly lost the courage to explore further.

Even Song Ci rarely hesitated to move forward.

Don’t look at it, I’m a little worried!

Look at this, it’s really a bit disgusting.

It's embarrassing enough to throw up once. If it happened again, where would he put his face?

Before Song Ci finished struggling, Tao Qingxi had already collected his emotions and walked into the hall again.

Although using the knife on the deceased is somewhat disrespectful to the deceased.

But after Tao Qingxi bowed three times, he still cut the knife without mercy.

Fortunately, Song Ci's timing was quite perfect. Although Maya Smith's body parts were not intact, there was still a little bit of everything that could be used for research.

If it were any later, Tao Qingxi would only be able to look at the sky.

There is no way, there are not enough materials, no matter how talented Tao Qingxi is, he can't make something out of nothing, right?

While some of the data may not be as accurate, it takes significantly less time.

Looking at the data in his hand, Tao Qingxi nodded with satisfaction, showed mercy to Maya Smith, and got a new set of clothes for the girl to put on.

Tao Qingxi would never admit that she was afraid of being nauseated by Maya Smith's body for the fourth time.

Taking off all his armor, Tao Qingxi took a luxurious bath three times. After making sure that the smell on his body was completely washed away, he ran to Song Ci and returned to his life with satisfaction.

The first thing she said was, "Maya Smith's death was not an accident."

Although Song Ci had long been worried about it, when he heard these words, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

"What evidence do you have?"

Tao Qingxi clicked on his optical brain and shuffled through a large pile of pictures for a long time before pulling out one and placing it in front of Song Ci.

“This is Maya Smith’s internal organs. Although various parts have traces of being eaten by insects, most of them are still left.

Moreover, their remaining parts are mostly related to their volume.

There are only some exceptions!”

Song Ci clicked his tongue and tapped his finger on Maya Smith's heart.

"Her heart is the least remnant of all the internal organs."

Tao Qingxi nodded, "Not only that, the remaining parts of her heart are still displaced to varying degrees.

Although I cannot clearly point out the modus operandi, I can still make a reasonable guess that it was homicide. "

Although Song Ci saw no signs of heart displacement, he still agreed with Tao Qingxi's conclusion that Maya Smith died of homicide.

Then, here comes the problem!

Who killed Maya Smith?

How did the murderer kill her under Xiaodao's nose?

Faced with the two problems of Song poetry, Tao Qingxi just shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

She's a pharmacist, okay?

Fortunately, Song Ci just asked casually and did not force Tao Qingxi to give an answer.

After Tao Qingxi made a gesture of seeing off the guests, Song Ci obediently left Tao Qingxi's sight, then took the knife and went to "sympathize" with the prisoners.

Although this battleship is large, there are not too many staff inside.

Song Ci directly invited them into a room.

After simple greetings, Song Ci finally entered the theme.

The high-definition video dug out from Tao Qingxi, the kind with explanation, was placed in front of all the prisoners.