Agent Couple: We Really Don"t Want to Kill

In his youth, he was trained as a secret agent by the Military Statistics Bureau, then lay dormant on the mainland for over twenty years.

In her youth, she was recruited as a spy by the Plum ...

Chapter 53 Coincidence

Wei Hong took off her mask and latex gloves, then looked at Shao Jian and Wu Dinghuai.

"Officer, my autopsy report states that Niu Dajiang died of asphyxiation, and the time of death was approximately 2 a.m.

It should be said that Wei Hong's statement was very scientific and professional.

She only said that Niu Dajiang died of suffocation, but as for whether the hanging was suicide or someone else hanged him, she really didn't know.

After hearing this, Shao Jian thanked Wei Hong and expressed his gratitude for her hard work.

In Niu Dajiang's bathroom, Shao Jian touched the muscle tissue on Niu Dajiang's hands and body. Based on his experience, he judged that Niu Dajiang's time of death should also be around 2 a.m., which coincided with Wei Hong's autopsy results.

After a series of questions and pleasantries, the four people came out of the morgue one after another.

Shao Jian suddenly stopped and turned to look at Wei Hong.

"Dr. Wei, our city bureau forensic doctors will be coming over later, you don't mind, do you?"

Wei Hong smiled gently at Shao Jian.

"Boss, I haven't done forensic work for a long time. Besides, I'm just a factory doctor now, so what's there to mind? It's perfectly normal to have your forensic doctor come and do another autopsy."

After thanking Wei Hong, Shao Jian said:

"Thank you. By the way, we'll need you to accompany us, the forensic pathologists, to the guesthouse after the autopsy."

Wei Hong looked at Shao Jian, smiled gently again, and then said with a hint of reproach:

"Police leaders, it's so hot in the middle of summer, and I have to ride my bicycle. I guess I don't need to go. I've already told you my conclusion. You really don't know how to be gentle with women at all, haha."

Shao Jian was a little embarrassed by the phrase "showing pity and tenderness to women," but he responded with a smile.

"Dr. Wei, you don't need to ride a bicycle. I'll have someone pick you up in a jeep and then take you back to the doctor's office so that your beautiful skin won't be damaged by the scorching sun."

Before Wei Hong could respond, he changed the subject.

"Actually, I asked you to come over because I have other things to ask you."

Wei Hong could tell that Shao Jian's earlier words were joking, and that he had other things to ask, which was the main reason he wanted her to go to the guesthouse.

She knew in her heart that since Deputy Director Shao, the person in charge of the investigation team and the special task force, had other matters to discuss with her, Wei Hong naturally could not refuse and had to cooperate with the work.

So he readily agreed.

"Boss, if you put it that way, then I'll go even if I have to ride a bicycle or walk."

Outside the morgue, two security guards stood watch, each carrying a pistol on his waist.

Liang Damin had instructed that no one else should be allowed to enter without permission.

Wei Hong watched Shao Jian, Liang Damin, and Wu Dinghuai get into the jeep, then quickly took off her hat and removed her mask from her right ear.

It's already July, the hottest time of the year known as the "Dog Days of Summer".

When the autopsy was performed, the security department hadn't brought in any ice yet, so Wei Hong's back and chest were soaked with sweat.

She was wearing a plaid shirt made of polyester, over which she wore a white lab coat, both of which were soaked through, revealing her full breasts with their distinct outlines.

Wei Hong walked into the workshop, gently pushed the door shut, and then took off her white coat.

She walked up to an electric fan and switched it to a fixed position so that the air from the fan would blow directly onto her face and chest.

This is a Lotus brand electric fan made in Shanghai. Although it is noisy, it is not too loud, and the wind speed and force are very strong.

As Wei Hong leaned close to the electric fan to enjoy the breeze, she would occasionally lower her chest to let the cool air flow into her chest, almost blowing her bra askew and exposing her two full breasts.

Fortunately, the door was closed, and only medical staff could enter the work area. Moreover, this was the female doctor's changing room, and usually only she, Jiang Yuping, and two other female doctors could enter.

"Is Wei Hong inside?"

This was a voice that Jiang Yuping recognized.

"Yu Ping, yes, yes, the door isn't locked, come in."

Wei Hong continued to direct the airflow from the electric fan into her chest.

Jiang Yuping pushed the door open and came in, then closed it.

News of deaths or murders sometimes spreads like a virus, incredibly quickly.

The news that Niu Dajiang had hanged himself at home quickly spread throughout all departments and even the entire Hongqi Factory.

Jiang Yuping heard about the ambulance from the medical clinic being dispatched to the dormitory area to fetch people, and Liang Damin informed Wei Hong over the phone to prepare for the autopsy. Jiang Yuping was with Wei Hong at the time.

Jiang Yuping was naturally familiar with Niu Dajiang, a retired employee of the factory.

She just didn't understand why, after retiring, with her daughter married and life getting better, she would choose to hang herself.

Jiang Yuping even prejudicially believed that it was very likely a murder.

In fact, Jiang Yuping, who had just sat down in her office, was already thinking about several issues.

If this retired employee committed suicide, then why did he do it?

If he did not commit suicide but was murdered, then who is the murderer and why did they kill him?

Moreover, considering Niu Dajiang's age, Jiang Yuping felt that he might be a secret agent hidden in the Hongqi Factory.

Therefore, with all sorts of guesses and thoughts in mind, Jiang Yuping immediately went to the changing room after the jeep left the infirmary.

She knew that Wei Hong must be here at this moment.

Watching Wei Hong blow the fan into her chest, Jiang Yuping joked:

"Wei Hong, aren't you afraid your two little white rabbits will catch a cold?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Hong rolled her eyes at her best friend.

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