In the empty, spotless corridor, two figures walked forward one behind the other.
At the end of the corridor stood an automatic metal sliding door. Beside it sat a young man leaning against the wall, yawning.
When he saw the two approaching, he immediately perked up and rose from his seat.
"Please present your identification," he said sternly.
Lin Qiye took out his insignia and handed it to him. After examining it carefully, the young man spoke in surprise:
"So you are the newly arrived Night Watchman. Please forgive my discourtesy." He gave Lin Qiye a slight bow and returned the insignia with both hands, then looked curiously at the person behind him.
"Brother Lin, this is..."
"Oh, he's an expert I invited to take a look at the body," Lin Qiye said calmly as he put away the insignia.
"All right, I'll open the door for you right away."
The young man opened a small box beside the metal door and entered a dozen or so digits. The metal door slid open, revealing the passage beyond.
An Qingyu, dressed in a shirt and wearing a mask, followed Lin Qiye inside. He asked in surprise, "Security here is this lax? I thought there would be a body search, identity registration, and so on."
"This is just a morgue. Why would it need to be that troublesome? For truly confidential core locations, you wouldn't even know whether they existed, much less stroll right in like this," Lin Qiye replied.
In the end, he had brought An Qingyu along, not for any other reason, but because An Qingyu's ability to interpret corpses was absolutely among the best in Great Xia. Even the finest forensic examiner might not match him.
With him here, perhaps they could really uncover some clues.
The two pushed