Chapter 1170

After lunch, Bo Yan picked up the dishes and chopsticks and asked ran Bai, "Bai Bai, what do you want to do?"

When ranbai remembered the serial murder, he raised his jaw and said with a smile, "the serial murder you said before should be the one that killed 13 people?"

"Yes." Bo Yan nodded seriously. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Bai Bai, do you want to see those dead bodies?"

"My doctor Bo is smart." ran Bai takes it with a smile.

"Then I'll take you to the morgue." Bo Yan said without hesitation.

"OK."

Bo Yan came to the hospital where the body was placed with dyed white. It is a large-scale and highly reputable municipal hospital in s city.

In the elevator,

Bo Yan's slender and beautiful fingers pressed the number on the negative layer, and the bright blue fluorescence was reflected in his hand, which was more hazy and mysterious.

"The morgue is on the lower floor of the hospital," he said

Dyed white nodded.

The elevator door is open,

Ranbai goes out first and Bo Yan follows.

The mortuary has been storing corpses for many years. It looks gloomy, with unspeakable coolness, which makes people creepy.

Bo Yan followed ranbai and brought ranbai to a corpse covered with white cloth. His white and beautiful hand pointed: "this corpse is one of the victims of the serial murder of 13 people. It has not been dissected."

Dyed white, wearing white medical gloves, squatted down and opened the white cloth. What came into his eyes was the extremely miserable corpse.

Compared with the killing techniques in memory, dyeing white has been determined.

It was committed by the same person.

Now that it's determined, there's no need to look at it.

Dyed white covered the white cloth and stood up with a relaxed tone: "well, I already know. Don't look any more. Let's go."

Bo Yan nodded slightly and didn't ask what ranbai wanted to know. He just took ranbai's hand and took her out.

Out of the morgue, there was no such coolness and gloomy feeling.

If ordinary people go into the morgue and come out again and stand in the sun, they will probably feel as if they were reborn in another world.

Bo Yan took dyed white's hand and walked with her in the street.

Nothing was said. The atmosphere was quiet and relaxed.

Bo Yan feels so good. If he can, he hopes that this road will never end. Let him take her, always, hand in hand.

Looking at the milk tea shop in front, Bo Yan looked at ranbai and whispered, "I'll buy a cup of milk tea."

"OK." ranbai also saw the milk tea shop in front. The business was very good and there were a lot of people in line.

Bo Yan straightened his clothes for ranbai, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and had a feeling of being clever and docile, "wait for me."

Ranbai looked at Bo Yan's white and beautiful hands and said, "wait for you."

Bo Yan is wearing a white shirt and black pants today. He has a slender posture. The silver shirt button is buttoned to the top one. The cuff is rolled up to reveal a delicate jade like wrist. The lines are beautiful and smooth. The Silver Cufflinks are shining in the sun.

The cool and noble temperament is very present in the crowd. The slender figure makes many people look at it.

Give people a perfect image.

Ranbai smiled lightly. Her family is so beautiful, doctor Bo.

She took out her mobile phone, pointed the camera on with her white fingertip. The camera was facing the position of Bo Yan. As soon as she pressed her fingertip, she clicked to shoot.

It happened that when Bo Yan looked back, his perfect and exquisite facial features, gentle black eyes and Fei lips were all beautiful, so he bumped into the picture.

With the shooting of dyed white, the frame is fixed.