The Morgue Cheated The Corpse, But I Carried Back The Corpse Of The Woman Who Escaped

The leading police officer is a middle-aged male.

He looks like he is in his thirties, with a strong build and sharp eyes like eagle eyes.

Coupled with the deterrence of uniforms and badges, few people dare to look at him.

He walked straight to the front desk with three other detectives.

"I'm Li Ming, captain of the Suzhou-Hangzhou Criminal Police Brigade!"

"Who is your leader?"

The criminal policeman who called himself Li Ming shouted, and unfolded a certificate in his hand.

The tattoo artist who had tattooed Lei Yang's body hurried forward and asked in a panic, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Are you the person in charge here?"

Li Ming stared at the tattoo artist in front of him.

Under that sharp gaze, the latter only felt that his scalp was numb, and his head shook like a rattle: "No no no, our boss is tattooing people inside, shall I take you there?"

"Walk!"

Li Ming's face was expressionless and his tone was deep.

After passing through the long corridor, there was a scream because of the tattoo, which made Li Ming's eyes sharper and lower.

Until a shirtless young man came out inadvertently.

He has a tattoo of Guan Gong's base map on his chest.

I came out temporarily because I went to the toilet.

I didn't expect to meet the police.

Tattooing is not an advocated behavior. Now, when I meet the criminal police, I am naturally apprehensive.

Especially Li Ming's sharp eyes made the young man tremble with fear.

Looking at the tattoo on the latter's body, Li Ming frowned and couldn't help but say, "You are both the pillars and the future of the country, so how do you abuse yourself?"

"Why don't you join the army when you can suffer the pain of a tattoo?"

The sharp eyes and the questioning voice directly frightened the young man enough.

The latter's voice faltered and said: "I signed up for the army, but I wasn't selected, my grandfather was a traitor, my grandfather was a second devil, my third uncle was a bandit, my uncle was an interpreter for the devil, and my father died in In the battle of the Hei Zehui, I never passed the political trial!"

"Um?"

Li Ming was stunned for a while, and then said: "I can give you an ID card, which is the love of the motherland for you!"

After dropping a sentence, keep walking forward.

In addition to the previous tattooed youth, they also encountered several tattooed people walking around the hallway.

Both men and women have it.

This made Li Ming's face even more ugly.

Even though tattooing is a civil liberty, in the eyes of the public servants of the people, it is not a proper job.

"Nowadays, young people especially like to use tattoos to attract the attention of the crowd. This is a kind of morbid self-satisfaction. With this time and energy, wouldn't it be better to read more books and enrich yourself?"

"I feel the need to boycott tattoos now!"

Obviously, Li Ming hates tattoos.

The tattoo artist who led the way was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Being stared at by Li Ming's sharp eyes, he was like a awn on his back, very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the place where Gao Wen tattooed Lin Yun has arrived.

"Sister Wenwen, there are criminal police looking for you!"

The tattoo artist who led the way hurriedly said.

"Detective?"

Gao Wen was stunned.

His eyes instantly fell on the four detectives who walked in.

"Are you the person in charge here?"

Li Ming asked.

Gao Wen nodded and asked immediately, "Hello, my name is Gao Wen, and I'm the owner of this tattoo shop!"

"Detective Li Ming!"

Li Ming took out his credentials again.

There are many liars now, so Gao Wen naturally checked some of Li Ming's documents carefully.

period!

Li Ming noticed the dragon tattoo on Lei Yang's chest.

"Ah!"

"You really have a personality, and you still have a broken dragon. Are you not afraid that you will also become disabled?"

Li Ming's tone was very bad.

Logically speaking, as a public servant of the people, he should not speak so harshly and tough, but seeing the great youth of the motherland fall into the tattoo industry, he is very heartbroken.

It's not easy to speak.

However, before Lei Yang could speak, Zhang Ting whispered, "It hurts half of the tattoo, so he just called to stop!"

Li Ming: "..."

Staring at Lei Yang for a while, he finally said nothing.

Taking back the documents that Gao Wen handed over, Li Ming said, "Yesterday, a man named Zhu Xiaodong tattooed a black dragon with you, right?"

"There is such a person!"

Gao Wen nodded.

There are very few people who tattoo black dragons, so even if this person is not tattooed by herself, she still has a deep memory.

"he died!"

Li Ming said suddenly.

The gloomy tone made the expressions of Gao Wen and Zhang Ting change slightly.

The black dragon is yin, and it is extremely evil and vicious, and ordinary people can't bear it at all.

Too few people dare to tattoo this thing.

And it won't end well.

Said to be such a statement, but did not expect that Zhu Xiaodong, who was still tattooing the black dragon here yesterday, actually died.

"died?"

"Tattoo backlash?"

In an instant, Gao Wen, Zhang Ting, and Lei Yang flashed these guesses in their minds.

With some worried eyes, they all looked at Lin Yun.

Zhu Xiaodong died just by tattooing a black dragon.

There are two evil dragons on Lin Yun's body, as well as the more terrifying Headless Xingtian and the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

If there are tattoo taboos and backlash, wouldn't Lin Yun die faster?

For a while, the atmosphere of the tattoo artist was a little depressed and dull.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is directly frying.

【Fuck! I just got a black dragon tattoo yesterday, and I died today. If it has nothing to do with the tattoo, I don't believe it! 】

[Is there really a tattoo backlash? impossible? 】

【A coincidence? What era is it now, how can there be any ghosts and ghosts! 】

[It's over, the dog anchor is about to die, and suddenly I'm so worried about the dog anchor! 】

[You have to encourage the anchor dog to tattoo some kind of nine dragons and pull the coffin. If the anchor dog really has an accident, no one here will be able to run away! 】

[Dog anchor, while there is no accident, hurry up and wash it! 】

【Would you like to call the police? 】

[You're out of your mind, isn't the police Uncle on the scene? 】

[The policeman Uncle in front of me seems to be particularly resistant to tattoos. If you see the tattoo on the dog anchor, the dog anchor must not be scolded for shit? 】

【…】

After hearing that the tattoo was really dead, many netizens in the live broadcast room were also worried about Lin Yun's life safety.

The strange atmosphere of the tattoo artist also made Li Ming notice Lin Yun behind Gao Wen and the others.

The latter was covered with a white sheet, covering the tattoos of the former Hungarian, but the two evil dragons on his body were clearly revealed.

The two flower arms made Li Ming extremely disgusted.

"Take the sheets off and come down!"

Li Ming scolded in a deep voice.

Lin Yun frowned.

But since ancient times, people have not fought against officials. He was just about to get off the tattoo bed, but the impatient Li Ming stepped forward and ripped off the white sheets from his body.

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