Chapter 9 Unlucky Mas

"Dean, what are you doing?"

Nell watched Dean deftly dismantle the firearm and couldn't help but ask.

"Some necessary measures!"

Dean checked the firearm in his hand and hid it on his body, then patted Nell on the shoulder: "Let's go and see your brother."

Nell was a little nervous due to Dean's actions.

She was worried that Dean would do something irrational.

But I thought of what Dean said earlier.

Nell gritted her teeth and chose to follow Dean.

The forensics department is generally a place used by the police to identify evidence and conduct autopsies, but it is not used to store evidence, so the guard review is not strict.

Nell showed her ID and registered at the guard's office.

The guard picked up the landline and made a call inside.

Wait a moment.

A man wearing a white coat and a mask walked out and greeted the two people waiting at the door: "I am Henry, the medical examiner, and you are the family members of Maas?"

Dean and Nell nodded.

"Come with me. We are just about to call you. Mas's examination has been completed. You can take him away."

Henry said while leading the way.

"Forensic Examiner Henry, is there any result about my brother's shooting case?" Nell realized that the police had already got the result about this shooting case.

Henry glanced at Nell's red and swollen eyes, showing hesitation.

According to regulations.

He cannot reveal case information until the police close the case.

But this is a family member of the victim and a sweet-looking girl.

Dean had been observing the other party, and when he saw this, he quickly said: "Forensic Henry, my sister has been very sad about Mas's death. If Mas's matter comes to an end, she will at least feel better."

"Okay, you're right."

Henry stopped and faced the two of them: "The police have caught the murderer. Your brother is unlucky. He brought a large amount of money with him, but he was accidentally seen by a drug addict, who just lost a lot of money.

, and then I started to think about it.”

"oh~"

When Nell heard that the murderer had been caught, she covered her face with relief and sadness and began to sob.

Dean quickly held her in his arms and whispered comfort.

Henry, the medical examiner, did not urge him. He leaned against the wall and sighed: "Actually, this kind of situation is not uncommon in Las Vegas. One of my seniors was also affected by this shooting. Damn freedom of firearms!"

Dean was standing next to him. Hearing this, his heart moved: "Forensic Doctor Henry, besides Mas, are there any victims?"

Henry nodded: "The shooting happened in an alley. Mas walked in at that time. The addict who was following him thought it was a good opportunity, so he followed in. It turned out that my senior lived there. He happened to go out and was hit by the addict.

The gentleman's stray bullet hit his forehead."

"This is so unfortunate."

Dean sighed, as if remembering the loss of life.

He looked at Henry sincerely: "Forensic Henry, your senior died innocently because of the impact of Mars' incident. If possible, Nell and I would like to see his body together later to express our apology."

Henry shrugged: "Of course."

Got a positive answer.

Dean patted Nell on the shoulder: "Nelle, if Mars is still here, I definitely hope you will be stronger. We still need to arrange Mars' funeral, so don't delay Henry's forensic time."

Nell took a deep breath, wiped her eyes, and nodded vigorously.

The three of them took the elevator and arrived at the morgue on the second underground floor.

There is also a security booth here.

After Henry said hello to the other party, he opened the door of the morgue with his card, and then brought Dean and the two to a body covered by a white cloth.

There was a sign hanging on the corpse's feet, which was Mas's name.

Dean asked Nell to wait where she was, and stepped forward alone to lift up the white cloth.

Under the white cloth, there was the familiar face of Mas, but his face was bloodless, and his expression still retained the ferocious look when he died.

The other party could no longer laugh.

Dean looked down.

There were a large number of stitched wounds on Mas's chest and limbs.

Those are bullet holes, and there are traces of dissection around them.

There were more than a dozen of these bullet holes scattered around, but the fatal wound was only one on the chest.

The shooter was an amateur.

The opponent's mood at the time was probably excitement and panic, as if he was under stress. He emptied the magazine without even taking aim.

This is very different from what professional killers do.

Dean breathed a sigh of relief.

He was most afraid of Mas because he was investigating his father's case and was discovered by the unknown organization, who then sent people to eliminate Mas.

Once this is the case.

Not only Mars, he and Nell will also be in danger, and it will even affect Dean's current family.

Reality is not about making movies.

In his previous life, he was a peripheral scavenger trained by an organization. He knew very well that facing this kind of power alone would definitely lead to death.

Now it seems that Maas is simply unlucky.

This made Dean feel relieved and a little guilty at the same time.

After all, Maas was probably going to see the forensic doctor with a large amount of money.

His death was still related to himself.

Good brother, don’t worry, I will take good care of your family!

Dean retracted his thoughts, put down the white cloth, and waved to Nell: "Nelle, wait until we contact the funeral company and dress him up before you say goodbye."

Nell nodded silently.

She knew that her brother's current appearance was definitely not very peaceful.

When Dean saw that Nell didn't refuse, he looked at Forensic Doctor Henry and said, "Forensic Doctor Henry, I want to see the innocent person who was affected."

Henry pointed to the bed next to Mas: "He is my senior, a popular figure in the school. He used to work as a forensic examiner in the Los Angeles Police Department, but he resigned eight years ago. I never thought that one day, I would personally

Damn it for doing an autopsy on him, I didn’t even know he was settled in Las Vegas, otherwise”

Dean didn't pay attention to the other person's chatter.

He walked up to the corpse of the forensic doctor, and while bowing solemnly, he glanced at the sling on the other person's foot.

Santoni Gal!

It was the forensic doctor that Maas investigated!

Dean confirmed his suspicion.

Mas obtained the address of Santoni's forensic doctor, and then used unknown means to coerce and induce the other party to choose to meet.

As a result, an accident happened

After Dean bowed, he stepped forward with a serious expression, lifted the white cloth, and revealed the face of Santoni Gal.

The other party died very peacefully.

A bullet penetrated his forehead directly, killing him with a headshot.

"Hey, you can't"

When Henry wanted to stop Dean's behavior, he heard Dean say piously: "May the Lord bless your soul in peace, Amen."

Seeing this, Henry stopped.

It is always good to have a believer pray for your old senior.

Dean finished pretending to pray and led Nell to pick up Mas' body.

This kind of place often cooperates with some funeral companies.

Under Henry's enthusiastic recommendation, Nell, who was not short of money, chose a large company to take care of Mas's funeral. Nell only needed to contact Mas's friends to attend the funeral.
To be continued...