Chapter Seven First Cooperation

  As expected, the hall manager had been waiting at the back door for a long time. As soon as he saw Du Qingqing, he anxiously said: "How come you're just arriving? You'd better drag it out until there's a corpse before sending it to the hospital for emergency treatment."

  "I'm sorry." Du Qingqing apologized.

  "Don't worry, it'll take at least two hours for livor mortis to form." Li Fu said: "The formation of livor mortis can be divided into three stages, the first stage..."

  The hall manager heard the second stage and turned to Li Fu: "I very much believe you are professionals, but I still have to eat lunch in a while. Thank you."

  This kid knows a lot, in the elevator, Ming glanced at Li Fu and wondered if the United States had already started using computers to calculate the number of livor mortis on corpses.

  Ni Qiu glanced at the other two: These two heard that they were transporting corpses, and yet they were still so calm. They even lacked the basic human revulsion towards the corpse of their own kind.

  Damn it, damn it, damn it.

  Du Qingqing: Is the corpse scary or not?

  The elevator on the 40th floor opened, and Yu Ming saw the team leader coming up, only to see his face pale, lips blue, not from being scared, but from vomiting too much. It seems that he needs to improve his mental preparation a bit, as death is not very pretty.

  It really doesn't look good. Du Qingqing took one glance and turned around to vomit, Nian Qiu also wanted to follow her but the other two were so determined that he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

  A man in his seventies, with a purple face and white foam at the mouth. Li Fu squatted down to examine him and said, "He won't have been dead for more than an hour, preliminary diagnosis is coronary heart disease..." He felt he had misspoken and stood up, saying, "Actually, he's really dead." Nian Qiu didn't notice that she was strongly suppressing the urge to vomit. Yu Ming seemed to be admiring the decorations in the room. He let out a sigh, determined to get rid of this bad habit.

  The hall manager came in and covered his mouth and nose, saying: "It's up to you now, others disperse first, don't arouse customer suspicion and discussion."

  Du Qingqing returned, suppressing her nausea: "This is your first job, I won't interfere with your actions. The most important thing for a team is unity. Whether you can unite or not is the key to success or failure of this mission. I'm watching you." With that, she also left.

  Ní Qiú looked at Li Fù and Yú Míng: "What are your opinions? I think directly carrying it out doesn't seem quite right."

  "Why didn't they just call an ambulance?"

  "The ambulance cannot pull the dead. This is clearly stipulated by national law." Nian Qiu explained somewhat awkwardly: "As a young man who has gone astray, I would understand some laws better than ordinary people."

  The two looked at Yu Ming, anyway they were helpless. Yu Ming picked up the wine from the cabinet, wiped off the white foam, splashed the wine on the corpse's body, and put a pair of sunglasses on the corpse's face. Then he turned his head to smile at Li Fu and Ni Qiu.

  The two nodded in agreement, and Nian Qiu said: "I'll take care of protection."

  Li Fuhe and Yu Ming lifted the body, walked to the door, and Yu Ming put a hat on the head of the corpse. Ni Qiu pressed the elevator button with a firm step. The elevator came from the first floor. The three people stared at the display screen in silence, waiting.

  A door closed, a well-dressed woman wearing frog-shaped sunglasses walked to the back of the three men and one corpse, waiting for the elevator together. Li Fu turned his head to look at Yu Ming, the corpse's head drooped down, blocking his line of sight. Yu Ming gently used his fingers to support the corpse's chin and pushed it back. Yu Ming looked at Nai Qiu, aren't you in charge of protection? Think of a solution quickly.

  Ni Qiu shook her head slightly: There's no way, we won't be discovered if we take the elevator together, right?

  "Is he drunk?" The noblewoman suddenly spoke up.

  "Yes." Nian Qiu replied.

  "That should let him rest in his guest room."

  "We..." Nian Qiu didn't know how to respond.

  Yu Mingdao said: "He and old friends got drunk on the 40th floor, he lived on the 30th floor. We just wanted to send him back to his own room."

  "Oh." The noblewoman nodded.

  The elevator arrived, and the three of them entered first. The wealthy woman pressed a button for the 1st floor, then pressed another button for the 30th floor. Yu Ming was about to cry but had no tears. "Big sister, do you have to be so enthusiastic?" he said, originally planning to pretend he forgot to press the elevator button and go directly to the 1st floor.

  The elevator was going down. A noblewoman stood facing the elevator door: "Old people are just like children, they don't understand things. You younger ones should advise the elderly not to drink so much wine."

  "Yes." The three nodded together. The corpse's glasses were knocked off. Ni Qiu swiftly grabbed the sunglasses with lightning speed. Li Fu took over. The noblewoman turned her head, and Li Fu hastily pressed the sunglasses onto the corpse's eyes.

  You're crazy, your family's glasses are on with the legs facing out? Yu Ming hurriedly stretched out his arm and covered his hair with his hand, using his elbow to block the corpse's eyes. Li Fu took advantage of the opportunity to turn the sunglasses around and put them back on.

  The noblewoman turned around and touched the corpse's hand: "What can I say about you? You're so cold, why didn't you give the old man an extra coat?"

  "It should be." The three nodded together again.

  The noble lady wanted to say something, but they arrived at the 30th floor. The noble lady stepped aside. The three of them exited the elevator and let out a sigh of relief. Nian Qiu pressed the elevator button and prayed: "Guan Er Ye, may everything go smoothly and quickly."

  "Hehe, this exchange will be very meaningful." A middle-aged man's voice came over. Then the gate opened and twenty or so people walked out of the gate, everyone stopping at the entrance to chat with each other. There were blacks, whites, and yellows.

  Li Fu turned his head and saw an English sign that read: "I have some bad news."

  "Really?"

  "This is not a guest room, but a multi-functional conference room."

  "Elevator elevator." Nian Qiu felt a bit urgent to pee.

  "There's even worse news, this meeting is an international criminal investigation exchange conference." Li Fu's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

  "Stripes?" Nian Qiu was shocked: "A group of stripes?" So urgent, so want to pee.

  "They're coming, let's go quickly. The fire stairs." Yu Ming made a decision immediately.

  The elevator went "ding" and a middle-aged man shouted from behind them: "The elevator is here."

  "We're going down to the next floor."

  "Downstairs? It's a Western restaurant."

  Ni Qiu's heart was racing with fear: "The police are suspicious, the police are suspicious, we're done for."

  "It's just going to a Western restaurant and getting some borscht to sober up the old man." In comparison, Yu Ming was still very calm.

  "How did you end up on the 30th floor?"

  Yu Ming turned around and revealed the body, saying: "The old man got drunk upstairs. He vomited in the elevator. We ran away." After that, Yu Ming smiled awkwardly.

  "Which one?"

  "The one on the left."

  The middle-aged man stopped talking and started chatting with the foreigner next to him. Nian Qiu opened the fire door and retreated, of course not going downstairs, as the restaurant was on the first floor and it was now 11:45, meal time. He headed upstairs instead.

  Ní Qiū Mǒ wiped away cold sweat and said: "Yú Míng, fortunately you're vigilant."

  "Being forced." Yu Mingqian said humbly.

  Li Fudao said: "Ni Qiu, go and take a look at the situation on the 31st floor first." Can't do it this recklessly anymore.

  Ní Qiǎo quickly ran up the stairs, agilely entering through the fire door. After a while, she opened the fire door and said: "Come in."

  The elevator came down from the 33rd floor, and the three people prayed to Jesus, Buddha, and Guan Yu respectively. The empty elevator, the three people looked at each other and smiled, and entered the elevator. The elevator went down, suddenly "ding" a sound, the elevator stopped on the 30th floor, and the three people felt a chill on their backs at the same time.

  The door opened and it was that middle-aged man. The middle-aged man stared for more than three seconds before asking: "You..."

  "We... " Li Fu and Ni Qiu looked at Yu Ming together. If there was anyone else among the three who could make this lie come true, it would be Yu Ming.