Zhang Yean adjusted the professional camera, checking the memory card and battery.
Wan said while tying the strap on his protective suit, "Captain, I'll assist you."
.....
Lying on the autopsy table was a corpse that had already undergone a preliminary autopsy.
The prominent T-shaped suture in the deceased's neck, chest, and abdomen had black sutures that appeared particularly glaring under the shadowless lamp.
Jiang An examined the suture site carefully.
Zhang Yean asked, "Do we need to remove all the sutures?"
"No need."
Jiang An shook his head, "This time we have specific areas to focus on."
"Forensic Doctor Wu should have completed the internal organ sampling work last time, opening it now won't reveal anything."
"What we need to focus on is..."
His gaze shifted to the deceased's lower limbs.
"Brother, help me out."
Jiang An gestured.
Wan immediately understood, the two tacitly stood on either side of the corpse.
