Zhao Wenbo was a little surprised when he saw that the metal door lock seemed not to be opened.
However, this does not rule out the possibility that Zheng Ruijun had another mechanical key, opened the door, then went in and closed it again. There was nothing unusual from the outside.
Because this metal door adopts an automatic locking setting, once the door is closed, the metal lock outside will intelligently return to its original position.
Zhao Wenbo didn't quite understand. He couldn't figure out why Zheng Ruijun would return to Morgue 3 without telling himself. Did he have something special to do? But don't want to help him?
Or was someone disguised as Zheng Ruijun and sneaked into the morgue?
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the forensic room again, but he didn't see forensic doctor Wang, which meant that this guy still hadn't woken up at all. This kind of sleeping force was considered rare.
Zhao Wenbo inserted the mechanical key in his hand into the keyhole. After inserting it all the way, he tentatively turned it half a turn to the right. When there was no response, he continued to turn. When he turned the third turn, there was a feedback that the gears were grinding and turning. feel.
Not long after, there was a click, the metal lock quickly slid to both sides, and the door lock was opened.
He immediately opened the door on one side and was startled. Unexpectedly, he saw darkness. The lights in Morgue No. 3 were actually turned off!
This was completely different from what he saw in the surveillance video. In the surveillance video, it was clear that the lights in the morgue were all on.
Looking at the dark space, Zhao Wenbo hesitated for a moment, then reached out to the wall next to the door and touched the switch. He pressed it with a snap, but nothing happened.
In front of him was still the dark morgue No. 3.
"Brother Zheng?" He did not go in, but stood outside the door and tried to shout into the morgue.
After waiting for a moment, no response came.
Zhao Wenbo looked in the direction of the forensic room. He was in a hurry when he ran out just now. In addition, he didn't expect that the lights in the morgue 3 would not light up, so he did not bring out one of the emergency flashlights placed in the forensic room.
At this moment, I want to go back to get it, but I am afraid that something will happen during my absence.
Is Zheng Ruijun inside? Was the person he saw just now Zheng Ruijun? It seems like it has become a mystery now.
"Brother Zheng has left, why did he come back suddenly?"
Zhao Wenbo became more and more suspicious and decided to go back to the forensic room to get two flashlights and wake up the forensic doctor Wang who was sleeping like a pig no matter what.
However, during this period, the door that was just opened to Morgue No. 3 must be closed first.
Just as he was about to close the door, he heard a sound of metal collision coming from the innermost part of the morgue. This sound seemed to come from the metal box containing Jiang Guirong's body.
Reminiscent of the person I saw in the video who was suspected of being Zheng Ruijun, who seemed to be fiddling with the lock on the metal box. Could it be that... he had already opened the metal box?
Zhao Wenbo immediately took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight function, and used the not-so-bright flashlight to shine into the dark morgue No. 3.
Now he is not afraid of the corpse in the metal box at all, because Jiang Guirong always starts to have strange movements around two o'clock in the morning, not now.
The person Zhao Wenbo wanted to be wary of was the person who was suspected of entering the morgue and pretending to be Zheng Ruijun.
With a crash, the metal box seemed to be opened.
But looking from the direction of Zhao Wenbo, even with the flashlight of his mobile phone, he still couldn't see clearly what the scene in the innermost darkness was.
He had no choice but to approach the door of the morgue, but he did not dare to step in. He took out a black telescopic stick with one hand and shined the mobile phone flashlight into it as much as possible with the other hand.
Vaguely, he saw the direction of the metal box, and the upper half of the box had indeed been pushed downwards.
And there seemed to be nothing there. Instead, there was a dark figure standing crookedly on the ground next to the metal box.
The way the black figure stood was exactly the same as when Zhao Wenbo saw Jiang Guirong walking in from the Zhuo family yard that day.
His heart suddenly shuddered, and he stared at the black figure with all his attention. He stopped moving forward and was about to take a step back and close the metal door of Morgue 3 directly.
There was a thud, and Zhao Wenbo was hit hard on the back of his head.
Unfortunately, the place that was hit was the same place that was swollen by Shen Xing last time. The swelling that had just subsided was now completely intact and shiny again.
After Zhao Wenbo fell to the ground, a man's figure appeared.
The man was wearing a formal white short-sleeved suit and crisp trousers. His jacket was tucked into the trousers, revealing a large Z-shaped metal belt buckle. He also had a small leather bag under his armpit.
At first glance, it seems that he is at least the leader of the hall.
But the blow that knocked Zhao Wenbo unconscious just now was obviously his doing, and it was done in an understatement and very smoothly.
The man walked directly into Morgue No. 3 with his small leather bag under his arm.
The moment he entered, the indoor smart sensor lights that sensed human body temperature instantly lit up, dispelling the darkness in the morgue.
Those lamps that Zhao Wenbo thought were faulty turned out to be good at the moment!
And the man didn't seem surprised. He walked straight towards the metal box containing Jiang Guirong's body.
The strange thing is that this metal box is actually well sealed. It is not the scene that Zhao Wenbo saw. It has not been opened at all, but it is exactly the same as when it was locked before.
The man walked to the metal box, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the surface of the metal box, closing his eyes slightly.
The huge morgue was extremely quiet. Apart from the slight rotation of the refrigerator, nothing could be heard.
The man pressed the outer shell of the metal box like this for about a minute, then withdrew his hand and looked around the morgue. He didn't see anything unusual.
He turned around and left Morgue No. 3, closing the metal door behind him.
Glancing at Zhao Wenbo, who was lying motionless on the ground, the man ignored him and walked along the cold corridor to the elevator entrance.
When he passed the door of the forensic office, he glanced at the closed door of the duty room inside the office. At this moment, there was still a deafening snore coming from inside.
The man quickly took the elevator to the first floor and walked out swaggeringly.
When he came to the door of the building, the guard on guard did not stop him, but instead gave him a salute.
The man nodded, held his small leather bag, and walked towards the largest building of the Sheriff's Department like a leader. He seemed to have no intention of leaving here at all.
After arriving at the building, he showed his ID. The two guards here immediately stood at attention and saluted again, with a very respectful attitude.
The man took the elevator and went straight to the fifth floor. After entering the corridor, he went straight to the innermost office on the fifth floor.
The corridor here no longer has the cold feeling of the forensic room. The surrounding temperature is normal. There is no air conditioning that is fully turned on. You can still see sunlight shining in some places.
Not long after, he stopped at the door of the innermost office, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, "Team Leader Zheng, are you in there?"
After waiting, there was no response from the door.
The man reached out and knocked two or three times again, and finally a voice came from inside. It seemed that the person who spoke was still in a state of confusion.
"Who?"
"Team Leader Zheng, could you please open the door?" The man smiled and continued without answering.
Soon there were footsteps in the office and the door was opened. Zheng Ruijun, who was returning to his sleep, looked up sleepily. Then he was startled and an embarrassing smile appeared on his face.
"It turns out to be Commander Zhou! Sorry, Commander Zhou, I stayed up too late last night and was just catching up on my sleep."
The man waved his hand: "Don't call me sir, just call me Zhou Dao. Well, I didn't bother you, did I?"
"No...no, Commander Zhou, haven't you returned to Heshan City yet?" Zheng Ruijun forced a smile.
Zhou Dao shook his head and stared at Zheng Ruijun's face sideways: "What are you doing? Why are you sweating profusely after taking a nap?"
Zheng Ruijun laughed, "I'm afraid of heat. I always feel like this when I sleep."
