Glancing at the autopsy table, he had just finished examining the body and discovered an injection needle mark beneath the strangulation furrow on the victim's neck.
Zhu Xingxing had already stepped forward, pulling back the white cloth. The victim's clothes had been completely removed and placed on the stainless steel trolley beside them. With such weather, only a pair of jeans were left, accompanied by a tight, high-slit sweater which could barely cover below the chest.
There was a dark green down jacket on the outside, quite fashionable in style. The down jacket was propped behind the body, so only the bottom part was soaked with blood, with no splattered bloodstains present.
All this indicated that the victim had not been moved after being strangled. Had Zhu Yunping really not noticed that the girl in the passenger seat was already dead when he drove her around the city for a ride?
