Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 180 Raid
It was already midnight when Shanying arrived at the autopsy center...

It had been 10 hours since the male thief's body was delivered, but the autopsy had not yet begun until the female thief's body was delivered.

Because the forensic doctor gets off work at 4 o'clock!
Fortunately, Shanying didn't want the autopsy report, he just wanted to examine the body.

Selena was left in the car to take care of the children, and Shanying entered the Moscow Forensic Center with Sergei's help.

This is also his first time coming to this place...

Follow Sergei through the corridor of the Forensic Center, and then go down a staircase on the east side to the morgue downstairs...

Shanying noticed the goose bumps on Sergei's arms and said jokingly, "Are you scared?
An intelligence agent is afraid of the morgue?"

The word "fear" is as destructive to the Russians as saying "can you do it" to someone back home...

Sergei pricked up his chest almost instantly, and said a little unhappily: "No, the temperature difference between indoors and outdoors is a bit big, so I am a little uncomfortable."

Shanying did not expose Sergei's stubbornness, because a guy in a white coat suddenly appeared at the stairs...

Sergei was obviously startled. He cursed a few words in a low voice, then walked over and pushed away a tall, thin middle-aged man with a somewhat wretched appearance, waved at Shanying and said, "Follow...

There is something wrong with the management here. It took this guy a long time to find the man's body."

When Shanying passed by the tall and thin middle-aged man, he saw that the guy looked a little nervous. He quickly caught up with Sergei and whispered, "Why do I feel that the atmosphere is a little weird? Is there something I don't know?
The man’s body should have been delivered this afternoon, so it doesn’t make sense that such a fresh body would be so hard to find…”

Sergei hesitated, pushed open the door of the morgue, pointed at the body on the dissection table, and said, "Something was missing from the body, so they didn't want me to see it before the autopsy."

After Shanying heard this, he looked back at the tall and thin middle-aged man, then walked around the corpse and was surprised to find that the corpse had been moved...

Looking at the wound near the corpse's knee and the crude sutures, he frowned and said, "This guy's ligaments were stolen...

FUCK, people here are stealing stuff from dead bodies."

Sergey said with an unnatural expression: "It's normal. A usable anterior cruciate ligament can be sold for about 4000 US dollars on the black market.

Fresh corpses are a money-making treasure for some bastards!"

Sergei glared at the tall and thin middle-aged man. He said with some regret: "This guy used to be my classmate in the training center, but now he has become like this..."

Shanying nodded in realization, then looked at the tall, thin middle-aged man again, his eyes no longer looking friendly...

The tall and thin middle-aged man avoided Shanying's gaze unnaturally. He said to Sergei: "Hey, you promised to keep it a secret for us."

Sergei glared at the tall and thin middle-aged man, then said to Shanying: "This matter is not within my authority..."

Shanying hates human trafficking and organ trading because such crimes happen to living people.

He still has a certain tolerance for corpse trading...

Without looking at the tall and thin middle-aged man, Shanying grabbed the arm of the corpse, lifted it up and checked it, and then found a tattoo in the same position.

After raising his phone to take a picture, he looked at the knife wound on the male thief's neck and said, "Have you found out their identities?"

Sergei watched Shanying put the corpse's arm back in place. He pursed his lips and said, "I found their passport information...

The man's name is Andre Miller and the woman's name is Kim Miller. Their passports show that they are both Azerbaijanis, but I think their passports must be fake because there is only their entry information from Moscow to Thailand, and no previous information at all.

So I think they got their passports in Moscow, and then they used them to go to Thailand, and then they took the same flight as Schneider."

Shanying spread his hands and said, "That's it?"

Sergei said helplessly: "I found a few friends and asked them to compare them through the Interpol database, but it takes time to compare information. The earliest we can get news is around noon tomorrow."

Just when Shanying was about to complain about Sergei's efficiency, the tall and thin middle-aged man who had been waiting nearby suddenly said, "He is a gypsy, and the woman who was just brought here is also a gypsy.

They both have the same tattoo markings on the inside of their lips, which might help you..."

Shanying was stunned for a moment. He looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man curiously, then moved closer to the body and opened his lower lip, and found that there was indeed a mark similar to a barcode on it...

The new discovery made Shanying curious. He turned around and looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man and asked, "How did you find out?"

The tall, thin middle-aged man hunched his neck and spread his hands in a somewhat obscene manner, saying, "I occasionally check the mouth of a corpse..."

Sergei looked at Shanying with some confusion, and said in a deep voice: "This guy is one of the worst people in the autopsy center, so he is responsible for the night shift.

He was looking for gold teeth or something..."

The tall and thin middle-aged man heard this and said with some dissatisfaction: "Who said that? I asked to be on night duty myself... About half of the bodies here have no one willing to take them back, so they are all handed over to us for disposal.

Those people can sell their important parts for money, so why can't I make some extra money for myself?

I was a top student back then, but look at me now. Dealing with corpses every day is one thing, but I can barely even support my family now..."

Sergei listened, sneered and said, "Anton, if you dump your drug-addicted girlfriend, I promise that your life will become very decent."

After hearing this, the tall and thin middle-aged Anton said with a bitter expression: "She overdosed on drugs last month, fell off her bike into the river and drowned.

It wasn't until I saw her body that I realized she left me with not only those memories, but also a debt to the Mafia."

As Anton looked at the cold environment around him, he smiled bitterly and said, "Why else do you think I would take the initiative to work the night shift and then turn over the mouth of a corpse?"

Shanying had no interest in the sufferings of this romantic. He took out his phone and took a picture of the tattoo on the corpse's lower lip. Then he looked at Anton and said, "Is the tattoo on that woman's lip the same as this man's?"

Anton shook his head and said, "Not quite the same, but I dissected a body shot by gangsters a few years ago and saw similar marks on that body.

At that time, a police friend told me that it was the mark of a transnational theft organization composed of gypsies.

These people have been roaming around Europe stealing for years, and many famous thefts in the past decade or so have been related to them.”

After Shanying heard this, he looked at Sergei and said, "Let's check..."

After saying that, Shanying walked to Anton, took out a stack of about $200 bills and stuffed it into Anton's hand, and said, "Leave me your phone number. If I have any questions in the future, I can consult you."

Anton looked at Sergei and said, "You won't tell on me, right?"

Sergei didn't know why Shanying was interested in Anton. He said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense. We don't have time to care about you, but you have to take care of yourself and don't do such immoral things."

Anton breathed a sigh of relief, then took out his cell phone and gave his phone number, saying, "If I don't do this, do I have to wait for the mafia to chop off my fingers?"

Shanying pulled Sergei, who was about to mock him, and said, "Let's go..."

Shanying looked at Anton and said with a smile: "You are also a technical talent. If you want to make money, you still have a chance..."

Anton spread his hands and said, "What do you think I can do?"

Shanying shrugged his shoulders and walked out, saying, "I don't know. If I can think of it later, I will call you."

Sergei didn't understand Shanying's behavior. He hated Anton a few minutes ago, but now he suddenly changed his attitude...

Shanying could sense Sergei's confusion, but he had no intention of explaining.

Anton is a bastard who stole the gold teeth from a corpse, but there's nothing to lose by making a good connection with him.

Anton's life was a tragedy, but he was obviously an excellent student in forensics. He was meticulous in his work and had a strong memory.

You don't have to be friends with such people, but you can establish a good relationship with them, and maybe they will be useful in the future.

Especially when this guy has a stain or something in his favor, if he really needs help, he will definitely not refuse as long as the reward is right.

When the two of them went upstairs, Sergei was about to say something when he heard the sound of a car horn in the parking lot not far away...

Shanying and Sergei looked at each other, and they rushed out of the forensic building and saw several big Russian young men in Adidas sportswear waving sticks and hitting the vehicle where Selena was.

When Sergei saw this, he yelled and rushed over with his gun drawn...

A kick caused a bald young man with a Nazi symbol tattooed on his neck to fold his body backwards and sit heavily on the ground, causing him to spit out acid.

Then, just as the tall Sergei was about to take advantage of the young men's distraction to knock down one or two more, a bullet hit his chest...

Sergei was about to exert his strength when his body trembled. He shouted to the mountain eagle: "Be careful..."

Shanying, who was only wearing trousers and a shirt, saw a few gunmen emerging from behind a few black cars a few dozen meters away...

While running towards the support pillar at the entrance of the Forensic Center to seek cover, he pulled the buckle on the tactical backpack hard and quickly converted the tactical backpack into a bulletproof tactical vest.

After pulling the AK-105 off his chest and pulling the butt off, Shanying quickly leaned forward and fired half a magazine at the gunmen...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

He dragged Selina and Sergei around everywhere under the pretext of tracking down the identities of the male and female thieves, waiting for this...

(End of this chapter)