"How is it possible?
If you just throw away a piece of paper, my place will stink like this."
Because of the sudden smell in the warehouse, the principal of the kindergarten lost his previous good attitude toward An Qing and shouted in dissatisfaction.
"My paper can't get rid of this smell.
It's the smell of corpses."
An Qing looked back at the kindergarten principal and gave her an answer that was even more unacceptable to her.
At this time, the man named Xin had already He led a group of people into the cold storage.
Because no one knows the smell of corpses better than the police who specialize in criminal cases, so they all became nervous.
"I don't believe it.
Who knows if you got it from the kindergartens that compete with me and deliberately want to find trouble with me," the kindergarten principal said reluctantly.
"Okay, then go in and take a good look."
An Qing grabbed the kindergarten principal's arm and walked directly inside.
He stopped at the place where the smell was strongest and where the police gathered, pointing to the surrounded area and said: "Open your eyes and see what this is" A corpse with no visible features and a high level of decomposition was lying in the middle of a pile of cooking oil barrels.
She raised her head and held one of the oil barrels with her fingers, obviously looking like she was remembering.
"A body has been found.
Let the forensic doctor get in position quickly."
The man named Xin looked at the body with a very ugly expression on his face and ordered the people around him in a cold voice.
"An Qing, don't worry, this person looks like an adult."
After the man named Xin finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of An Qing standing behind him, dragging the vomiting kindergarten principal, and softened his tone. said.
"I know, and I already know who she is," An Qing stared at the corpse for a while and said with certainty.
"Do you know who this deceased person is?"
The man surnamed Xin was startled and asked in surprise.
If An Qing's swing of the talisman scared him before, now he really couldn't understand An Qing.
"In the past few days, I went to the kindergarten to pick up my children, and I kept asking about a kindergarten teacher who had a very strong smell of perfume that was even offensive to the nose.
When Wang Jiaan took the children away yesterday, it was that kindergarten teacher.
Please pay attention.
Smell, there's nothing but rancid smell here Does it smell like a very strong perfume, the kind that irritates the nose?
Although the rotten smell here is very strong, you can still smell the strong perfume smell if you smell it carefully."
An Qing took a deep breath. , take a closer look, the man named Xin said very seriously.
The man surnamed Xin listened to An Qing's words, imitated her, raised his nose carefully, and sure enough he smelled a fragrance hidden in the strong corpse odor, and said: "You can smell this even with such a strong corpse odor.
It smells like perfume, it’s quite strong.”
"It's Xiaomei.
She's been wearing very strong perfume these past few days.
I've told her several times and she doesn't change."
The principal of the kindergarten vomited and ran out of energy.
Hearing An Qing and the man named Xin say this, He immediately said hoarsely.
"Where is my son?
This teacher died here.
Where is my son?
Where is my son?"
Wang Jia'an was obviously impressed by the fragrant teacher and shouted.
"Don't argue, let me think about it, let me think about it."
In fact, what Wang Jia'an was thinking, and An Qing was thinking too, was that the kindergarten teacher's body had obviously been dead for several days.
Kindergarten teachers, what do they do in kindergarten, are they not afraid of being exposed?
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