Half an hour later, Zhang Ting sat in the police car, with the ghastly image of the female corpse still fresh in her mind. Despite dealing with criminals for many years, this was the first time Zhang Ting felt a chill down her spine.
"Miss Ting, here is the forensic report." Suddenly, a policeman handed Zhang Ting a document. The forensic expert had arrived at the scene immediately to examine the rare female corpse.
"Cause of death: severe systemic failure, time of death, unknown." Zhang Ting could hardly believe the report. The body was severely damaged and shriveled, and the manner of death was extremely rare. In hospitals, patients might experience failure of a certain part at most, but this woman had suffered systemic failure, making it hard to determine the time of death.
"Director Song, Captain Lin, you both are here too." Zhang Ting got out of the car, looking closely at the autopsy report, and then suddenly saw the two approaching from a distance.
