"I won't be coming tomorrow morning."
Just as Zheng Tao was about to walk out, he stumbled, nearly tripping over.
He glared resentfully at Qiu Tu, huffed lightly, and then strode out of the morgue.
After he had left, Qiu Tu didn't let his guard down.
He took a deep breath and then muttered to himself, "Ah, I still need to check the murder weapon."
Having said that, he also stepped out of the mortuary to fetch the evidence...
.....
Once he had left, the entire morgue slowly fell into silence.
No one knew how long had passed, perhaps a minute, or maybe five.
In the quiet morgue, suddenly, the sound of a door handle "clicking" as it turned could be heard.
But perhaps because Qiu Tu had locked the door before leaving, after a few twists, the door to the mortuary did not open.
However, this time the person outside the door was clearly prepared.
Inserting the key and turning it twice, the door opened, and Zheng Tao, who had left earlier, returned.