Yes, that young man was a new member of our team. He was retaliated against not long after he started working. But in the end, a homeless man took the blame.
No one was willing to believe that a homeless man could have access to sulfuric acid, but after various investigations, all the evidence led to him. So, the case was closed just like that.
What people didn't know was that after my colleague passed away, I took over his job.
Charlie seemed reluctant to mention my name. He glanced at Zander coldly and asked, "What are you saying?"
Coroner Zander smiled awkwardly, "It just suddenly came to my mind. You should remind your wife to be careful. It's not easy to be a reporter these days. Safety is the most important thing."
Charlie didn't say anything. He just asked Zander to continue working.
But he seemed unable to stay in the autopsy room any longer and walked out.
Charlie took out his phone and checked it, but there was still no reply from me.
Anger appeared in Charlie's eyes, and his words became harsh.
"How long are you gonna keep doing this? Do you think it's fun to hide from me?"
"Your colleague has already reported about you to the police. Do you really have to make such a big deal?"