Ol 'Zhang was so scared that he was delirious and weak. Nightingale looked at Ol' Zhang and shook her head.
When he first saw it, he was also quite frightened. However, on second thought, where did ghosts come from in this world?
Hence, she mustered up her courage and walked towards the morgue.
It had to be said that it was understandable for Old Zhang to be frightened.
When Nightingale saw the corpse on the morgue cabinet, her legs gave way and she almost fell to the ground.
If not for the fact that he had seen many dead people and his mental strength had long been trained to be very strong, he might not have been able to withstand it.
"Aiyo, d * mn!"
Nightingale couldn't help but complain. She looked at him and felt like she was going to throw up her breakfast.
Because the corpse was too scary.
The body was wrinkled and had a black complexion. It smelled like a corpse and was covered in black hair. Its expression was ferocious and it was even scarier than the ghosts seen on television.
Nightingale then looked at the morgue cabinet and thought to herself.
This scene was exactly the same as those in horror movies.
However!
He did not believe that there were ghosts in this world.
Looking at the slide on the morgue cabinet, Nightingale turned on the light of her mobile phone and found that the slide was stuck by a hairpin.
After carefully hooking it out, the morgue was sent back smoothly and did not pop out again.
Nightingale turned to Ol 'Zhang and teased him.
"Old Zhang, do you have to do this?"
"This can scare you?"
"It's just a hair clip. Look at you. You'd better retire early and go home to retire. With your guts, you're really not suitable to work in the National Security Bureau.”
Uncle Zhang saw Nightingale fiddling with the morgue cabinet and could not help but come back to his senses. He walked over to look at the hair clip in Nightingale's hand and breathed a sigh of relief. His expression eased a lot.
He took the hair clip in his hand and could not help but curse.
"D * mn, is this the only thing?”
"I almost doubted my life!”
"Dammit!"
After saying that, Old Zhang made a sound of surprise and frowned as he carefully looked at the style and pattern of the hairpin.
"This hair clip!"
"It looks very old!"
"Do you have such hairpins now?”
Nightingale looked at it and nodded." Yes, it's indeed a bit old-fashioned. It's a bit like the hair clips from my mother's era. No, it's a bit like my grandmother's era!"”
"Whose is this?"
After that, Nightingale and Uncle Zhang looked at each other and then looked at the place where the corpse had just been sent to the morgue. They had an answer in their hearts.
This hairpin was found in the corpse's morgue, so it was most likely the corpse's.
Their morgue was not privately owned, so very few corpses could be sent here.
Usually, spies who had been caught did not want to expose their identity and committed suicide. That was why they were sent here.
At this moment, the two of them looked at the morgue cabinet and could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
Nightingale patted Ol 'Zhang's shoulder and said.
"This place is eerie. Let's go out first. The chief is waiting for you!”
Old Zhang nodded." Why is the chief looking for me?”
"It should be related to the ranch. I came back to get my car just now, and all the cars in the ranch suddenly turned on their lights and kept making car horns.”
"It's scary. We don't know what's going on. You're in charge of the surveillance. The director should be asking you who came today, right?”
Old Zhang frowned, thinking that no one else would come today except for the corpse transporter.
After walking for a few minutes, they arrived at the ranch and greeted the director.
"Chief!"
"Chief."
The chief saw the two of them and nodded. He didn't ask anything.
Elderly Zhang glanced at Nightingale in confusion. Seeing that Nightingale was also confused, he couldn't help but think to himself," Is the director not going to ask?"
At this moment, the director looked outside the ranch and muttered softly.
"This is weird. The car didn't break down, so why did it suddenly malfunction?”
Listening to the discussion in the ranch, Nightingale and Elderly Zhang finally understood that the car was not broken, and there was nothing wrong with the circuit, but just now, the car horn had been ringing for no reason.
After reactivating it, the phenomenon disappeared.
Seeing that the bureau chief was also a little afraid, Old Zhang could not help but say.
"Chief, I have something I don't know if I should say.”
The bureau chief glanced at Old Zhang and said in a deep voice," Speak!”
So Old Zhang also told him what happened in the morgue. Although he had already explained that it was because the hairpin had blocked the slide of the morgue, he still said in the end.
"Chief, I think these things are too strange.”
"Could it really be related to that corpse?”
"I'm not being superstitious. Besides, I took a look at the corpse and found an ID on him. It should be quite important to him.”
"Look!"
Old Zhang handed a yellow and crispy notebook to the chief.
The director opened it and nodded slightly.
It was written in the notebook.
Name: Du Meijuan
Code Name: Female Ghost
It belongs to the secret liaison bureau of Peiping
"He's really a war hero from the Republic of China.”The director carefully closed the notebook and pondered for a moment before saying,
"Didn't that corpse transporter remind us to burn incense and offer sacrifices before he left?”
"Let's do as he says.”
"This book will be handed in tomorrow. This is a red cultural relic and has important value!”
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