Dismembered bodies...
Fang Zongli felt nauseated just thinking about it.
She looked at Lu Lizhe in front of her, "No way, was it dismembered? This..."
Lu Lizhe also took a deep breath, "Could be worse, it was dismembered, but they say it's fresh."
Fresh... The word made her want to vomit even more.
"What about when it's not fresh?"
"Last time, we picked up a bag from the garbage dump. Trying to piece together a complete one from that was like dealing with something that had rotted for half a month, sticking to our gloves even with them on."
"Alright, stop talking, I'm going to throw up."
Suddenly, Fang Zongli felt that this job wasn't easy at all.
Seeing Fang Zongli's reaction, he smiled and said softly to her, "Like you said, women are as hardworking as men. It's nothing for me; the female police officer under my command, about your age, kept working while vomiting and refused to let the men take over."
Fang Zongli laughed out loud.