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... d, feeling energized and relaxed, almost as if he hadn’t participated in the special case team.

In fact, there wasn’t any part of it he could participate in.

As far as forensic work was concerned, the city bureau had experienced forensic doctors who would attend green corpse scenes wearing only masks; there were also dedicated ones, doctorate holders in forensic medicine who could perform an autopsy in two weeks’ time.

When it came to detectives, there was no shortage of ...

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