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Chapter 1001 Chapter 5: Immortal Forensic Medicine.


For Xiao Conghan, those three-month-old old cases gave her a lot of headaches, which greatly reduced the ability of their seven homicide teams to solve crimes.

As a result, in the past two to three months, their team has become a bureau.

It's a joke So, when a certain little fairy finished it all in just half a day, and even photographed all the old cases on Xiao Conghan's desk, Xiao Conghan was startled and asked subconsciously: "It's over" "right."

“It’s all over” "right."

Xiao Conghan looked at the pile of files that were said to have been processed and expressed that she doubted the operational ability of this new female forensic doctor, but she didn't know what she was thinking of.

Her doubtful words made her stunned.

She swallowed it and gave a very stiff smile.

"Well, what, since it's over, let's go back and rest.

After all, it's the first day to go to work.

It won't be good for a long time.

Come back tomorrow."

Suqian blinked her eyes and looked at this leader who was quite talkative.

She didn't quite understand what the origin of the rumors about this leader of the Lion Roar Team who was very fiery, had a bad temper, and liked to yell at people when he disagreed. where did it come from Obviously this person is very kind and easy to talk to.

"OK."

Su Qian nodded and walked out of the office with a fairy spirit.

She faced a room full of male police officers who stared at her with bright eyes and didn't even blink.

They waved their little paws with smiles.

"See you tomorrow."

"Ah, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Meng Meng."

"Hey hey hey, she smiled at me, smiled at me" "She was obviously smiling at me when she farted."

"You guys are so bad, you dare to even think about Goddess Mengmeng" Su Qian walked out of the door of the Seventh Homicide Group, and the whole Seventh Homicide Group was boiling with excitement, which made Xiao Conghan in the office have his temples bulging.

He snapped the big pile, which was said to have been processed.

Files were dropped on their heads.

"Get out of here and don't come back even if I can't finish the processing and catch the murderer."

Suddenly, a group of people from the Seventh Murder Case Group, whose ears hurt from being yelled at, grinned, and each of them honestly pulled out a file, and three or two of them went out to handle the case.

Emma, ​​compared with Meng Meng, this leader who looks most like a woman is not like a woman at all.

Look at how nice Meng Meng is What a gentle voice What a sweet smile

How pretty you look To say it looks good is to insult Meng Meng’s fairy face.

She had no idea that a certain fairy daughter, who had been honored to be promoted to the goddess in the minds of men for the first time in her life, was currently wearing a black robe, doing her official job, and making Meng Po soup.

Don’t think that this Meng Po soup is something some little fairy is willing to cook.

It’s the second fucking mission, okay?

The first task is to find true love for Qiao Mandong.

The second task is to continue her job.

What is Mrs.

Meng’s job?

Let’s make Meng Po soup Otherwise, what else is there?

Su Qian, who was sitting crookedly on an old rocking chair, lazily, would throw some random herbs into the huge bubbling soup pot from time to time.

Anyway, the function of those herbs was to cleanse the past. , as for how it tastes No matter what, the soul has no sense of taste and can taste an egg.

So regarding this point, Su Qian was not careless at all.

On the long table in front of the soup pot, there are rows of black bowls.

Gouzi's task is to fill the empty bowls with soup, and the task of Gouzi's unscrupulous owner is, well, from time to time.

Throw some herbs into it, then sit in the rocking chair and play games.

Hell is dark and damp all year round, and black and white are impermanent, and countless little ghosts are attracted from the world of the sun, dragging them to drink Meng Po soup and cross the Naihe Bridge.

Bai Wuchang, who was walking in the front, was a little surprised by Meng Po, who was a little different today, and asked strangely: "Don't you want to play with high technology in this world?"

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"idle."

Dududu poked Su Qian, who was looking at him repeatedly, glanced at Bai Wuchang, grinned, and spoke in a rough voice with a smile on his face.

"Why don't you make soup for me and I'll catch the kid for you?"

"Thank you, I'm not you.

If you make a mistake, the emperor won't punish you, but he will skin us."

"Go out."

Su Qian curled her lips and hummed.

Bai Wuchang's temples twitched.

It's not enough for him if he has no future.

Who, ah, no, what ghost doesn’t know, Po Meng’s position in the underworld is very special Even the Underworld Emperor is not afraid of ghosts.

How dare they seek death in front of her?

Maybe if this aunt sued Emperor Hades, they would definitely not be able to take advantage of her.

But having said that, they are really curious about the relationship between Emperor Hades and Po Meng.

Privately, many brats are saying that Po Meng is having an affair with Emperor Hades, and Emperor Hades has betrayed Po Meng, otherwise why would Emperor She Ming be so afraid of Po Meng?

This is unreasonable, right?

But they only dare to talk about this kind of thing in private, and they don't even dare to say anything openly. cough When he thought of this, Bai Wuchang touched his nose, came close to Hei Wuchang, and whispered: "What do you think the relationship between our emperor and her is?"

Hei Wuchang glanced at Bai Wuchang, not even bothering to say a word to him.

As a ghost, he gossips like this.

It's really embarrassing to be a brother with him.

Bai Wuchang, who was silently despised, twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered, "It's not okay if he doesn't ask anymore, it's really not cute."

Suqian, who had no friends after repeatedly looking at him and was finally kicked out, stared.

I was kicked out even though I was playing Lianliankan, so I was causing trouble.

She narrowed her eyes, hacked directly to the server, kicked out all the players, and then sneered.

"If you don't let me play, you won't even want to play."

After playing the evil hand, Su Qian returned to the game interface and played another game again.

She unexpectedly saw a few groups of hell ghosts marked with unique ah floating in the underworld.

One is a picture tagged with a little devil.

It doesn’t even have a name, but the leader of the group is Emperor Hades, and the members are King Luo of the Tenth Palace; This group is really as dead as there is no news at all.

The other ones are quite lively, especially one of them.

Bai Wuchang is the group leader, and their various friends, ghost friends, etc. are simply jumping to 99, 99.

They are having so much fun while working on errands. , Emperor Hades and the Tenth Palace King are dead, and they don’t even care.

No, wait a moment Su Qianhei entered the group, glanced at it, and was about to go back when he suddenly saw: Bai Wuchang: I saw Mrs.

Meng playing with her mobile phone today.

It’s amazing, right?

Hei Wuchang: Yeah.

Ma Mian: Really or not, that old woman has also kept pace with the times.

Niutou: Aha, what is she playing?

I’m very curious about how Po Meng plays with her mobile phone expressionlessly with her serious face that scares people to death.

In the mortal world, such a dead face is called facial paralysis, then What do we call ghost paralysis here?

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