Crematorium
Shen Wuxiao was checking academic credentials.
Over at the hospital, Qin Liffei was searching the morgue for a corpse.
Long Lin had been killed by Shen Wuxiao, and his body had been taken away as well.
Even if he was dead, Qin Liffei still had to bring him back.
But he did not dare ask openly.
So he could only probe around in secret.
At last, through his efforts, he managed to find out where it was.
It was in the morgue.
To avoid exposing his connection to Long Lin, Qin Liffei even disguised himself.
The moment he entered the morgue, he began rummaging through everything.
A hospital morgue was practically a gigantic freezer.
Every corpse had a number for identification, collection, transport, and cremation.
But there were quite a few drawer cabinets here.
He could only search through them one by one.
Just as he was searching, voices and a burst of footsteps came from outside.
Qin Liffei's heart tightened.
The other side were martial artists, and several experts at that.
They had to be Shen Wuxiao's men.
Qin Liffei had a flash of inspiration. He directly opened a drawer cabinet, grabbed a body bag, hid inside, and pulled up the zipper.
That way, they definitely would not know he was inside.
Everything was transported according to the numbers.
After those people entered, their gazes locked directly onto Qin Liffei.
Did this guy really think they would not recognize him just because he had dressed up?
Did he not consider whether someone capable of leaking the news that the corpse was in the morgue was a proper doctor?
Besides, there were cameras in the morgue. What was he hiding for?!
"Young Master told us to drag the corpse off for cremation overnight. We need to hurry."
"Yeah, that