14.13 Death of a diplomat in Huashi I
Tongguohua City, the national capital of Tongguo, also known as Washington, is located in the northeast of Tongguo, where there are various power institutions representing the country, such as the National Assembly of Tongguo, the Presidential Office of Tongguo, and the Supreme Court of Tongzhou, as well as embassies from all over the world in Tongzhou, as well as many world-class bank headquarters. It is the most important city in Tongguo and one of the most important cities in the world.
A senior official of the Tongguo government and a foreigner in a long robe walked out of the presidential palace building laughing together, and a black SUV pulled out of the parking lot and pulled up next to them. After the two hugged each other like the friendliest friends, the foreigner in Yin's robe got into a car that was already waiting, and slowly drove out of the wall of the presidential palace of Tongguo with the wave of the high-ranking official of the Tongguo government.
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A small neighborhood, a beautiful and warm coffee shop, surrounded by a fence surrounded by beautiful green flowers, separated by two small coffee tables for people to drink coffee. It's full.
The car, which had just left the presidential palace, slowly approached the coffee shop and stopped. A man in a brown suit who had been waiting for a long time quickly approached the car window. The window opened, and a beautifully packaged bouquet of roses was handed in, and the man in the robe in the car caught it, handed it to the driver next to him, and waved the man to leave quickly.
The window of the car closed, and the man in the Yi robe, who had just said goodbye to the high-ranking officials of the Tang government, immediately began to change his clothes under his umbrella. Soon the original robe was replaced by a brown casual suit. I tidied up my handsome appearance at the rear window of the car, and then took the bouquet handed by the driver.
The man smiled charmingly, looked through the window at the small shop next to him where there were already four or five people drinking coffee, and pulled his hand to the door.
"Boom!"
The car erupted in flames from within, and the car began to fall apart, scattering countless fragments at passers-by.
After an instant, the quiet and peaceful side street seemed to suddenly become the end of the world, with blood, corpses, flames, and passers-by all on the ground howling in pain.
Soon after, police cars and fire trucks arrived quickly.
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Du Fair and Miyako are sorting out their luggage in the room, the men's things are better, and the women's things are everywhere from the wardrobe to the bathroom, from the bedside to the shoe cabinet. It's only been a few days, and a lot of Du Ping's luggage has not been taken out of the suitcase, and Miyako's belongings have already filled the entire room. And that's just a few days after arriving in New York from Jingluo. The work in New York City has ended, and Du Ping and Miyako are preparing to return to Jingluo by themselves, that is, this afternoon, Du Ping and Miyako will return to Jingluo, which has been away for more than a week. At this time, everything is going well, and both Du Ping and Miyako have already got what they wanted. And now, there are still many things in Jingluo that need to be dealt with by Du Pingping, the most important of which is the special team of the Kuroda Group to go to the industrial park in Zhaoguo. Du Ping has his own important identity and role in it, Du Ping must be present, and he must also deal with it beautifully. It would be a war, a war that Du Ping had never experienced before.
At this time, Du Pingping's mobile phone rang, and Du Pingping looked at the mobile phone number, which was an unfamiliar number, or the number of Tang Guo, but not New York. Du Pingping thought about it and connected the phone, because this was Du Pingping's more personal phone, and not many people knew about it. Du Ping believes that it is not a harassing call, and Du Ping's current call to the worker is actually from Mimiko.
"Hello!"
A strange man's voice came from the phone, speaking in a streamlined language, "Hello, Professor Du Pingping?"
Du Fair, "Yes, I am!"
Strange man, "I am the former counselor of the Dongliuqiu government in Washington, and I am in the forefront of the Flower Palace. β
Du Pingping, "Hello, Counselor Huagong, is there anything you want me to do?"
"Yes, Professor Du! We need you! The Dongliuqiu government needs you!"
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The events in the world are always plans that do not change quickly, and Du Ping and Miyako, who were supposed to leave today according to the plan, had to give up their itinerary because of a phone call from the embassy of their own country, and drove to Washington, the capital of the Tang country. Because it was a very serious car bombing, an ambassador from the Ima religion had a terrible car explosion outside a nearby coffee shop shortly after leaving the presidential palace in Tonga. Two people in the car died instantly, while nearly a dozen innocent bystanders who were enjoying coffee at the cafΓ© were also affected, to some extent or worse.
Originally, this was an incident that had nothing to do with Dongliuqiu and Du Pingping, but because the ambassador who was killed in the car was a son of the president of that country, and he was the kind of son who was more loved. Therefore, the president of the Islamic Horse Sect did not believe that his son died in the explosion at all, and demanded that the other ambassador of the Islamic Horse Sect in Washington must obtain evidence of his son's real death. And the body of this ambassador has long been blown to pieces in this incident, and there is no complete part at all. At this time, the ambassador saw a news report on the TV news about the incident of the white bones and human heads in the slaughterhouse in New York City, and saw the emphasis and explanation of Du Ping's key role. So the ambassador had an idea and immediately contacted the Dongliuqiu embassy in Washington. Then the embassy passed the key and found Du Fair.
When Du Ping put down his phone, Mimiko had already come to Du Ping's side.
Miyako, "What's going on? I think I'm hearing a call from the embassy?"
Du Ping nodded, "Yes, they need my help." Help restore the original appearance of a car explosion that has been blown into countless pieces of minced meat. β
Miyako, "What's the situation?"
"Washington just died yesterday an ambassador of the Islamic Empire, and he is also the son of the president of the Islamic Empire. They need me to restore this man's appearance. β
At this time, the television that had been turned silent suddenly began to broadcast this important event, and in the silent picture of the reporter in front, the chaotic streets were full of people. Soldiers, policemen, fire trucks, ambulances, and a single frame that is constantly being lifted out. Everything speaks of a huge event here. Although the reported location is still some distance away from the scene of the incident, it is still covered with broken glass, broken plastic, and broken steel. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something important, the reporter directed the cameraman to follow him to a bush of grass, where there was a blackened lump of flesh and a few dots of what seemed to be some kind of grease next to it. Then a white-robed forensic doctor came to the place with a mask and used a steel clip to clip it into a black plastic bag in his hand.
Miyako looked at the TV, "Can you do this in such a situation?"
"I don't know, but the other party must let me go." β
Through a little bit of TV footage, Du Pingping already wanted to look at what kind of situation this was, and what he could face by himself would not be the clean white bone corpses that were as clean as before, but probably two piles of flesh and bones of different sizes that couldn't tell what they were at all.
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Another diplomat of the Imma Cult, Abdul Ali, Du Ping, met him much earlier than he thought. Because they directly dispatched a small plane to pick up Du Ping. And the ambassador who was concerned about this matter went directly to a private airport in New York City in this small, private plane. At this time, Du Pingping had just been sent here, under the door of this small plane. After the two sides confirmed each other, Du Ping and Miyako were taken on this luxuriously decorated private jet. Dressed in the traditional costume of the Ima, Aputul received Du Ping in his small plane.
Afudule kindly invited Du Ping and Miyako to sit down, and directly placed a check for 5 million soup coins on the table between the two parties.
Aservduler's eyes were serious, "Masluk...... It's mine...... Brother!Du ...... Professor...... Help me...... Take him ...... Identify. It's just ...... Deposit. What is Aservduler...... No...... Forget your friends!"
This servant was obviously the kind of guy who spoke very badly, and I don't know why he refused to answer his accompanying translator at this time, and tried to express his meaning word by word.
"You...... As long as...... That's it! We're ...... Friend...... That's it! you...... Understood?"
The meaning of Afudule is very clear, that is, to ask Du Ping to try his best to find out the diplomat Masluk who was blown to pieces in this bombing incident, and the 5 million yuan now given to Du Ping is only a deposit for this work. And as long as Du Ping helps him get this job, Du Ping will be his friend. The meaning of this last sentence, Du Pingping's understanding is that he owes himself a favor. And from what he meant, he should understand that his brother should not be able to survive.
Du Fair's eyes looked at the 5 million check on the table. 5 million soup coins are equivalent to 50 million Dongliu ball coins, which is just a deposit, and it is the largest income in Du Pingping's life, the income from the slot machine jackpot in surfing. Sure enough, it is that kind of legend, the kind of legend that only the local tyrants like the Imagian Sect are the real tyrants in the world, and they control the blood of the current industry - oil, so they are never short of money!
Du Ping is not the kind of person who is not greedy for money, and the check before seeing it is not a decimal. Du Pingping slowly put away the check on the table, and the servant Dule opposite Du Pingping saw Du Pingping accept the money, and immediately brought wine to the place in their own language.
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In a forensic laboratory of the Washington police, in a room full of metal, Du Pingping really saw the purpose of his visit to Washington, a lot of black, red, white, and yellow...... , or a mixture of flesh and blood dripping with blood or grease.
In fact, this is the corpse of two people, one is Masruk, who has spent a lot of money in the Ima, and the other is his chauffeur Hasru. If this is an ordinary accident, the police and the person concerned can only messily pick out some body parts that they think are their relatives and bury them. But because of the money, they now have a new method, which is to have professional scientists identify the body parts for them.
The corpses here are not only large and small, but also emit a disgusting smell, and many of the corpses are also plastered with unknown substances and grease such as broken grass, glass slag, steel shards, broken plastic, etc., this is definitely not a pleasant place, and none of the crime scenes that Du Ping has experienced is so unbearable. Even Miyako, who has always had a lot of endurance, chose to leave in the end.
Walking through the streets covered with broken glass, broken plastic, broken steel, and at the same time, stained with blood from time to time, the two finally came to the present. An exploding car that was still steaming hot had turned completely blackened, and there were different things all over it.
Several forensic doctors at the scene were busy, Du Pingping put on gloves, walked closer, picked up a piece of corpse, and observed it carefully.
A forensic doctor from here came to Du Pingping's side and asked, obviously distrustful, "Do you see what this is? β
It was a burnt, deformed piece of meat, covered in debris and blackened grease. Since it wasn't big, only the size of a person's thumb, it was hard to tell what it was, but Du still recognized it.
Du showed it to the forensic doctor, who was challenging and disdainful of him, "I think it should be a nose." β
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Caucasian distrust of other races occurs not only in the laboratory, but also outside the experiment. In one of the offices here, a middle-aged man in a white robe is looking disapprenantly at the display screen on his desk that is recording the pictures in the laboratory. Opposite him was blonde hair in a black suit.
The man in the white robe, "This is the so-called expert in anthropology?"
The man in the suit, "Yes." β
The man in the white robe, "I heard that Ambassador Ima spent a lot of money to invite him. β
The man in the suit, "Yes, I heard that he just performed amazingly and brilliantly in New York City." It was the slaughterhouse white bone head case that caused a national sensation. β
The man in the white robe, "Can you trust the official's words?" So young. Fifteen or sixteen?"
The man in the suit, "Don't underestimate him, he should have real skills." The people in Dongzhou all look younger than their actual age, and I heard that they are more than 19 years old. β
The man in the white robe, "That's so young." One of my nieces is about the same as him, and she's only a freshman in college. And how is that Oriental woman here, and when are we allowed outsiders to enter here. β
The man in the suit, "That's his fiancΓ©e, who said she was a few years older than him." However, it is indeed a beauty. Always by his side to take care of him, a bit like a babysitter. β
The man in the white robe, "I heard that there are often some weird couples in Dongliuqiu, and the age gap is large, these two are nothing." β
The man in the suit, "My country is not the same, I saw a news last time, saying that a 60-year-old man married a 20-year-old girl, when he got married, the other party's parents appeared, only to find out that this was the daughter of his son who was taken away by his ex-wife in his early years." β
The man in the white robe, "I've heard about this too." β
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Du Ping didn't spend much time in the lab, and returned to the front of Aserv Dule, who was waiting for news in a room.
Aservul asked anxiously, "Du, how is it?"
Du Pingping shook his head, "It's very difficult to do! It's all corpse parts, and I don't think it's possible to tell which one belongs to one person except for DNA analysis piece by piece." β
Du Pingping said very quickly, but Aserv Dule did not understand, so the commander kept standing by his side to translate before answering seriously.
"No......! Say...... Corpse ...... All...... High temperature...... Can't DNA!"
It seems that before Afudule found Du Pingping, he also looked for relevant academic units. But although he is not afraid to spend money, it is obvious that many of the corpses here have been destroyed due to the high temperature, and the internal DNA tissue has been destroyed, and it is no longer possible to deal with this aspect.
Afudule looked at Du Pingping expectantly, Du Pingping thought about it, and looked at Afudule seriously.
"There's only one way to do it now, and that's to remove all the flesh and blood from that pile of corpses, so that I can do the relevant restoration." β
Aservul looked at the translator beside him, and the translator hurriedly translated. After listening to the translation's paraphrase, Aservul kept frowning. Du Pingping could understand his thoughts, so he didn't rush.
Aservul looked up at Du Ping again, "This way...... Certain...... Yes?"
Du Ping smiled, "I don't dare to protect others, but if it were me, I would have an 80% success rate, as long as the corpse parts collected by the police are nothing or missing." β
Serv Dul nodded, "But, I want to ...... Ask...... Once!"
The victim is said to be the son of the president of the Islamic Empire, so the ambassador has such words, and Du Pingping can understand it.
Du Pingping nodded in agreement, "OK! β
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It took a noticeable longer time for Apudule to report than Du Pingping expected, and until noon the next day, Du Pingping still did not see Afudule return or contact him. In this case, Du Pingping thinks that the other party may not agree. Fortunately, Du Pingping himself did not want to do such a thing, although he may not have the money to take it, but Du Pingping is not in a hurry to lack money. In this case, Du Ping did not wait for Aservul, but waited for Lisa's arrival.
Lisa's arrival was still very surprising to Du Ping.
"Why are you here?"
Lisa, "Because we're taking over the incident now!"
Du Pingping, "You guys took over again?"
Lisa nodded, "Yes! Not to mention that the victim was a diplomat and the son of the president of the Islamic state. Masluk himself is also the leader of the 'Yinjiao-Tongguo United Friendship Alliance', a powerful leader of the pro-Tonga faction in the Yima Sect, and has a certain influence in the Yinjiao countries, which can be said to be an important helping force for the president to implement the policy of Central......"
"So your president is also concerned about this incident?"
Lisa nodded, "Yes." β