At two thirty in the morning, the forensic examination and identification center of the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau was still brightly lit.
Especially the floor on the west side of the building where the forensic dissection room was located, cold white light poured out of the windows, glaringly bright.
Inside the dissection room, the female corpse retrieved from the deserted well in the suburbs lay quietly on autopsy table number one.
Two forensic assistants, wearing blue protective suits, stood solemnly on each side of the autopsy table, each holding a scalpel glinting with icy light, ready to begin this special dialogue with the deceased.
Wan tightly held the camera, fingers hovering over the shutter button, prepared to meticulously record every critical detail of the autopsy process.
Jiang An said in a deep voice, "Begin!"
Soon, the two forensic assistants began cautiously removing the deceased's clothing.
