Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!After Xiong Wanyi talked about his experience in the polls, his eyes were still a little dazed, as if he hadn't come out of the events of the year.I looked at the leftover half of the roast lamb on the table again, and felt nauseous. My good appetite was defeated by the story of Xiong Wanyi.

Fatty Sun poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiong Wanyi. He didn't expect that he would not even look at the bear stuff; he poured himself a glass of white wine, and after touching a glass with Ximen chain next to him, he drank the wine in the glass.Don't talk about Lao Mo and Ximen chain now, even I feel a little embarrassed.This bear stuff really drank too much tonight. If he was sober, even if he looked down on Fat Sun, Xiong Wanyi would not be so careless.

Fatty Sun can bend and stretch. He put down the teacup in his hand very casually, and then looked at Xiong Wanyi and said, "Bear stuff, go on, don't say half and half. Don't leave the button when you finish talking."

Xiong Wanyi couldn't understand the meaning of his words: "Fatty Sun, what do you say half and leave half? I have entered the polls, what else can I say?"

Fatty Sun looked at the roasted lamb that no one moved. He felt relieved. He tore off the whole leg of the lamb with his own hands. He said, "You haven't said that in human skin. It's not me, you Do you want me to guess by myself?" Fatty Sun opened his mouth to bite off a piece of mutton and chewed in his mouth.It's also difficult for him to just listen to such a heavy-tasting thing, and still have an appetite to eat.Hearing Sun Fatty say this, Xiong Wanyi, Ximen Lian and Lao Mo all looked at the new deputy director with weird faces.

Fatty Sun said righteously. He didn't have the shame as a deputy director who didn't know the business situation.I picked up the teapot on the table, poured him a cup of tea, and covered it for Fatty Sun, and said, "Great Sage, you are really drunk. Old Xiong is talking about Renwei. That thing is the practice of longevity. The Taoist priests who were enchanted were not willing to be clean when they finally gave up their skins. They lost their true body and lost their mana. They can only survive and survive in the world by constantly changing their skins. Last time in the data room on the left of Ouyang, you It was also said that it was called You Pizi in the late Yuan Dynasty. Why did it change its name to Renwei in the late Ming Dynasty? How do you remember it?"

Unexpectedly, after tilting his head and thinking for a long time, Fatty Sun suddenly pointed to me and said, "Spicy, who is it that didn’t understand? There is something wrong with your words, and you still have the data room on the left of Ouyang? Is that the place I can go? In the afternoon, Director Gao pointed to his nose and said that the data room is my restricted area for the rest of my life! I still talk to you in the data room? Not me, you ask Fatty Gao, does he agree?"

Seeing Fatty Sun pull the shameless cloth by himself, I was so angry that I almost poured tea on his face.But Lao Mo was a few years old, and he deliberately changed the topic: "Great Sage, I'm all my own buddies, so I won't call your grandson, and tell your chief to appear too far away."

As he said, he poured a cup of tea for Fatty Sun, and said, "Great Sage, brother and you gossiping, you are now a deputy bureau, then what is in the fourth underground floor, do you choose what you can say? sentence?"

Fatty Sun took the tea that Lao Mo handed over, but was not in a hurry to drink it. He squinted his red eyes and looked at Lao Mo and said, "What can I say? Then there is nothing to say."

Lao Mo had no opinion on this answer. He seemed to expect such an answer.Fatty Sun looked at him with a smile and said, "Lao Mo, you know how to enter the polls with Laozi, and the bear stuff. So how did you enter the polls? Are you interested in talking about it? ?"

Lao Mo said to Fatty Sun, "Actually, you look at the archives, and what I said cannot be different from the archives." Fatty Sun put down half of the leg of lamb in his hands, wiped his hands with a tablecloth, and said:" Lao Mo, didn’t I say, do you think I have eyes for looking at files? I am different from Lazi. I can explain things by talking. I never read books."

With that said, Fatty Sun took out his cigarettes and circled the points.Lao Mo took the cigarette, lit it and took a few sips, and said, "I and Xiong Wanyi entered the polling bureau in the same process, except that he is a policeman and I am a forensic doctor. Speaking of my heart disease, it was the same. The root of the disease..."

Lao Mo is a southerner, and forensic medicine is a family handed down skill. His father is a small well-known forensic doctor in the local public security system.Back then, he was half-forced and half-persuaded by his father to enter the medical school. After obtaining the forensic qualification certification, he was assigned to the Criminal Technical Department of the local police station.

It may be because he was nurtured by the family since he was a child. It didn't take long for Lao Mo to develop immunity to the corpses lying on the operating table.Once, he appeared on the scene to perform an autopsy on a deceased who was killed in a car accident. The head of the deceased was squashed by a car tire, and his eyeballs and human brain exploded more than ten meters away.At that time, the brains all over the floor made the old policemen with more than ten years of police experience cramp their calves.

When Lao Mo arrived at the scene, he calmly collected the deceased's eyeballs and the broken brains.After the preliminary autopsy on the scene, he actually did a tragic thing in full view of hundreds of people on the scene.

When Lao Mo finished his work and was about to return to the police station, he bought a few spiced rabbit heads near the scene of the accident.I don't know if Lao Mo didn't have enough for lunch, or couldn't resist the temptation of the rabbit head. He didn't avoid the slightest taboo. After taking off his gloves, he grabbed a rabbit head and "creaked" in his mouth.

When he pulled out the rabbit's brain and rabbit eyes and put them in his mouth, there was a spectacular scene of hundreds of people covering their mouths together and retching.As if he hadn't seen it, Lao Mo was about to deal with the second rabbit head. The head of the technical department who led the team rushed over and knocked out the rabbit head in his hand: "You tortoise son, move this rabbit head. Lao Tzu punch out your brain too!"

After this incident, the entire local public security system knew Lao Mo's name.After that, in all cases of serious taste, the bureau leaders called Lao Mo to be in charge of the autopsy, and there was an excuse for this: who deserves what case.