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Chapter Seventeen, Uncle Seven

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There is a pot of philodendron by the window, with large and lush leaves.

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In front of the pothos plant were two old office desks put together. In the middle, there were piles of books and a very vintage desktop computer with a Haier Brothers sticker on the back.

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In the corner of the room stood a half-bald broom and a dustpan with a crack running through it.

>In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, making the philodendron even greener.

Jiang Yuan arrived at the office, pulled out his chair, sat down, powered on the computer, and while waiting for it to boot up, poured himself some water and a little for the peace lily.

The dust on the desk was patted down, and once that was done, the computer turned on.

He habitually coughed twice, opened a page of a novel, yesterday he saw chapter 403, today he could continue.


Jiang Yuan is a new forensic doctor from Ningtai County.

Tall and clean-cut.

I'm a little free.

In his imagination, a forensic scientist wore a white coat and was always on the scene of every major crime. Wherever there was a case, he was there.

In fact...

Jiang Yuanlai has been reporting for half a month, read over ten novels, and helped with three or four cases, but he hasn't seen a single body.

He opened the novel and continued reading. In the forensic lab, there were only him and his master. His master was nearing retirement and often came to work on time. Once he arrived, he didn't care what he did. Anyway, when there were no bodies, a forensic pathologist was just a basic worker.

"Bang!" The door was burst open.

When people saw Jiang Yuan, who was well-behaved and sitting in front of the computer, they tried their best to look again: "Wu Lao didn't come?"

"Liu team. My master should still be on the way." Jiang Yuan raised his head and replied.

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Captain Liu, the captain of the Second Squad of the Criminal Police Brigade, scanned his tiny office. As he pulled out his phone to make a call, he said, "Come with me first, there's a body!"

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His career began.

As expected, at this moment, a screen popped up before his eyes:

>Detecting that the host is about to possess their first body, issuing a task: perform a comprehensive autopsy to assist in solving the case.

Jiang Yuan pretended to be calm and followed Captain Liu out.

Yes, he has a forensic medical system. He graduated from Medical University and returned to his hometown, Ningtai County, after passing the civil service exam. That's when he saw this system.

However, after half a month of work, the system remained completely inactive. Saying that we have to wait for the body is truly frustrating.

If it weren't for Jiang Yuan being a law-abiding citizen, he would have wanted to build his own coffin himself.

County First Middle School. Fifty meters from the east gate, at the entrance of the alley.

The first arriving police officers had already set up a perimeter tape, and there was a tent set up in the middle, blocking out the outside view. It looked very official.

"Little Jiang, first do some peripheral work. Your master will be here in another fifteen minutes." Captain Liu was still not too reassured about Jiang Yuan, so he gave him a reminder.

Jiang Yuan responded, placing the surveying box and white cloth he carried in a corner. He took two light breaths.

Then look back into the tent.

Inside, lay a plump man with a thick belly. He wore red dragonfly shoes, and several buttons on his checkered shirt were undone, revealing his white stomach.

Not a single wound on his body, yet he was dead. It's truly a mysterious case.

Jiang Yuan took another step forward and only then did he notice the deceased's neck was twisted at an unnatural angle, revealing a bloody, mangled hole. And, a face that was all too familiar...

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Uncle Seventeen?"

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