Wine and Gun

He made a vague gesture, and Hardy didn't ask carefully. Anyway, there has been a big change in the Norman Brothers recently. Thomas will definitely find a way to cut off his brother's power, not to mention the other gangsters who are eyeing them... The Westland Police Department has been busy lately.

Hardy just sat there, watching the lawyer walk out of the interrogation room so calmly that he was almost expressionless, sorting his cufflinks almost obsessively as he walked. It must have been extremely difficult.

On the other side, as soon as Herstal left the interrogation room, he was stopped by another person.

What stopped him was a young man who looked in his thirties, with beautiful chestnut-colored side hair and a pleasing face. Among these exhausted policemen, there was a kind of indifference to the surrounding atmosphere. Lazy smile. The man's tone was light and he stretched out a hand to him: "Mr. Armalite?"

"You are?" Herstal asked cautiously, without shaking his outstretched hand.

The other party didn't seem to mind, but took his hand back with a smile: "I'm Dr. Albarino Bacchus from the Forensic Medicine Bureau, and I'm in charge of the autopsy of this case. You should know that after such a murder case, , the victim's family needs to go to the Forensic Medicine Bureau to sign some informed consent and power of attorney--"

He paused and made a helpless gesture. Although Herstal had a strange intuition, he did it just to make himself seem more approachable, not that he was really feeling helpless about it.

"Just now Xiao Nuo-ah, I asked Thomas Norman when he came out," Dr. Bucks said with a still smile on his face, "he said, you can sign those documents on his behalf."

"I think my employer just doesn't want to waste time on these things. The agreement we signed earlier gave me the power to dispose of some property on his behalf at his behest." Herstal said calmly, apparently disapproving of The choice made by Thomas Norman was not unexpected.

——Although Thomas was so smug when he left, he probably went back to celebrate the death of his cowardly brother with his friends.

The smile on Dr. Bacchus' face seemed a little bigger: "If by 'làng time consuming' you mean dealing with the death of Mr. Norman's only brother, and 'property' you mean Richard Norman I am afraid this is what it means when it comes to the body of Mr.

"The meaning of a dead body and a living person are very different. Obviously to my employer, his brother who is alive and his brother who is dead do not deserve the same treatment." Herstal said in a rather positive tone, " Mr Bucks, then let's go."

"Don't—call me Albarino, please," said the medical examiner, as the two of them walked briskly away from the building, "or call me Al, if you prefer."

"Albarino," Herstal said graciously, apparently ignoring the second half of Albarino's request, intentionally or unintentionally, which was not expected at all, and he didn't look like he would address people by nicknames. that kind of guy. "In terms of the media's fanatical attitude towards pianists, as soon as we go out, we will encounter a large number of reporters, waiting to interview people involved in solving the case - especially people like the chief forensic officer of the Forensic Medicine Bureau."

Albarino glanced at him, green eyes flashing some pleasant light: "Ha."

"Of course I know you," Herstal replied calmly. "I have attended many homicide trials, and I was very impressed by your excellent testimony in court."

Albarino raised the corner of his mouth a little: as far as he knew, a group of defendants' defense lawyers hated him to the point of disgust, anyway, when he answered the defense lawyer's questions, some people always felt that they were mocked by him.

At this time, they had already walked into the front hall of the police station. Through the glass door, they could see the reporters and photographers crowded outside. There were countless flashing lights shining like stars. They are excited.

"Maybe they do want to hear something from the forensic doctor in charge of this case," Albarino smiled slightly. "Anyway, the forensic doctor only needs to say 'no comment'. And you, Mr. Armalite, have to be careful what you say and do. : Your presence here will definitely make people suspect that the case has something to do with the Norman brothers."

Herstal turned his head slightly in the direction of Albarino, just in time to see the strange smile mixed with ridicule and ridicule hanging on the corner of the other's mouth, Herstal tutted softly.

Then they pushed open the door and stepped into a sea of ​​twinkling lights as reporters swarmed in their direction.

There is no particularly strong odor in the morgue of the Forensic Medicine Bureau, although some bodies are indeed highly decomposed when they are pushed here, but the exhaust fans that are constantly running will quickly exhaust the odor. And the things that have been refrigerated in the morgue - to put it bluntly, when they lose their souls, they are just meat.

Albarino opened the door of one of the morgues and dragged the corpse out. Richard Norman lay there, even more hideous after the stitches on his lips and eyes were removed. The procedure always requires the person who comes to the Forensic Medicine Bureau to sign these documents to confirm the body in person. The procedure is the procedure, although it is always unfriendly to the victim's family.

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