On the display screen, between the red and white patterns on the screen, a round object with the thickness of a small finger suddenly appeared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What is this?" muttered the man operating the equipment.

"You two work together and take it out!" Ge Xiaocheng stared at the screen and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, an anatomist next to him immediately joined in, one person used the knife, and the other assisted.

Soon, the heart was completely sliced open, and the two men looked at the monitor as they carefully dissected the tissue, and one of them pulled a 'pen' with a tube and stretched the tip of the 'pen' towards the round object.

The moment the tip of the pen approached, he saw that the round object moved, and it was immediately sucked on the tip of the pen, and Ge Xiaocheng immediately handed over a white plate.

Immediately, I heard a faint metal collision, and when I looked again, there was already an extra thing about the thickness and diameter of a hair on the plate, which should be the enlarged round object just now!

Ge Xiaocheng did not stop, and after cleaning it up a little, he walked to a microscope with a plate and operated it skillfully.

The microscope also had a monitor, and under the high-powered microscope, I was able to see the thing for what it really was.

It was a perfect sphere, grayish-brown with a metallic sheen, and a surface covered with tiny holes, which would have been less than 0.2 mm in diameter without magnification.

As soon as I saw its shape, I immediately remembered the weird little metal ball my grandfather had kept in his military lunch box.

Ge Xiaocheng turned on the recording function of the microscope, and kept fiddling with the tiny metal ball, and several people next to him also held their breath and stared at the monitor without even blinking their eyes.

But I sighed in my heart, is this really a real murder weapon, as Martin said?

Not surprisingly, before Ge Xiaocheng fiddled with it a few times, the metal ball began to slowly melt like an ice cube in front of everyone's eyes, and in less than ten seconds, it completely disappeared!

Everyone let out an exclamation almost at the same time, and Ge Xiaocheng immediately turned his head to stare at me.

I didn't speak, I tore off my mask, yelled at him outside, and walked out first.

……

In the garden of the hospital, in a small rest pavilion, I sat on a cement bench smoking a cigarette, and Ge Xiaocheng sat opposite, with a serious face.

"Did you know that it would disappear? Also, how did you know that Jian Chen had this thing in his heart? besides, who was the murderer?" he asked three times in one breath.

I gave him a blank look and smiled, "Actually, I'm guessing!"

"Guess what?!Then guess one more, where is the murderer?" Ge Xiaocheng glared at me and snorted.

"A few years ago, I heard a story. I took a deep puff of my cigarette, then exhaled it slowly, and said slowly, "You know the German mad." ”

Then, I told Ge Xiaocheng what Martin told me back then.

After listening to me, Ge Xiaocheng held back for a long time before he said, "How much do you know? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It's just a story, how much can I know?, besides, how do I know if what he says is true or not, what if he fools me?" I asked rhetorically.

Ge Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at me a little angrily: "Count you through." ”

"However, I know that there are not many people who come here, and even if Jian Chen says it, these things are actually not important to us, but why are there still murders?" Ge Xiaocheng's brows began to converge.

"Jian Chen must have overlooked something, otherwise there would be no need for the murderer to expose himself again!" I said lightly.

"Please, can you finish it all at once?" Ge Xiaocheng glared at me a little impatiently, and then said a little depressedly: "I can't see you the most person who is not in a hurry when the sky falls!"

I ignored him and said slowly, "Actually, the reason is very simple!"

"Think about it, the murderer not only killed someone, but also took the memory card in the dash cam, for what?"

"Destroy the evidence, kill people and kill people!" Ge Xiaocheng was a little dazed, "Ordinary people do this!"

"As you said yourself, the so-called evidence, whether it's eyewitnesses, it doesn't matter to us anymore, because we already knew that someone was moving those automatons!" I sighed.

"Yes, that's right, but what does this mean?" Ge Xiaocheng was still puzzled, and continued: "Of course, the murderer also understands these truths, but he doesn't want to leave real evidence, so he thinks about killing people and destroying evidence, because if there is real evidence in the hands of the government, the government will definitely attach great importance to it, and in this way, it will hinder their plans!"

"You may be overthinking!" I smiled and said, "You didn't see them in the cave last time, and you think they will be afraid of human armies?"

"Absolutely not!" I looked into Ge Hyo-sung's eyes and continued, "They are worried that we will find out about their plot!!"

Ge Xiaocheng was silent for a long time before he said, "Then what do you think the murderer's purpose is this time?"

"There is only one possibility!" I took another deep puff of my cigarette and said slowly: "What Jian Chen saw and what the dash cam recorded, there is definitely something that cannot be exposed!"

"What could that be?"

"I don't know!" I sighed and headed towards the rockery outside the pavilion.

"Can you take it for example?" Ge Xiaocheng was a little unrelenting.

"For example, he saw someone or something before or after the crash, and that person or event would reveal the true identity of the killer, or the murderer's plan!" I turned my head back again, took a puff of my cigarette, and wiped the cigarette butt in the ash tray on the trash can next to me.

Ge Xiaocheng covered his face with his hands and began to rub it vigorously.

After a while, he added, "There are a few more questions that I want to discuss with you." ”

I glanced at him with a wry smile, and with some reluctance I pulled out another cigarette.

"First, how did the murderer know that there was a dashcam in the car?"

"Second, how did the murderer enter the ward to kill people?"

"Third, are there any inner demons among us?"

"Fourth, how could that doctor who is not forgetful forget what he has only been going through for a short time?"

Ge Xiaocheng said four questions in one breath.

Hearing this, I yawned lazily, smiled indifferently, and said, "There is actually only one answer to your four questions!"