Chapter 59: Derivatives
In any case, Murong Fei had already begun to firmly believe in his heart that there must be an ogre behind this incident, and who this ogre was, and he still needed to solve the mystery. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Murong Fei was meditating hard when Wu Long suddenly opened the door and came in, and he was startled by the sound of the door opening.
Wu Long asked, "Murong, why did you run away halfway?" ”
"Oh, I have something to contact, so ......"
"You don't know, when you came out, Zhuang Daming had fully explained all the details of the past five years, in the past five years in the village, more than 30 old people have died, and he almost didn't let go of one, ripping flesh and robbing tombs, so in the past few years, his small life has been quite easy."
Murong Fei was not surprised, he asked rhetorically: "Wulong, don't you think it's strange that more than thirty old people have died in such a small village in five years?" ”
"Is it weird?"
"All the old people over the age of sixty in this village have died, and now only Zhuang Daming remains."
Wu Long's expression began to become serious, he lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and asked, "Do you already know something?" ”
Murong Fei's mobile phone vibrated for a moment, he looked down at the screen, it was Che Song's call, so he said to Wu Long: "I'll tell you when I finish answering this call." ”
Then he picked up the phone and asked, "Cha Song, is there any good news?" ”
"Murong, let me tell you first, there is no good news."
"Hey."
"Don't sigh, it's me who wants to sigh, I haven't encountered this kind of thing for a long time, the Dasong effort you sent, I have repeatedly tested, there are no conventional poisons, this is also a good thing, but I found some unknown bands on GC-MS, the amount is very small."
"Really? Unidentified bands? What is it? Can it be clear? ”
"If only it were clear, what else would I sell? It can be said that these unknown bands are not anything, they are derivatives, a substance derived from a certain poison after a period of action in the human body. ”
"Can you be sure that the precursor before it is derived must be a poison?"
"Yes, according to my analysis, the molecular structure of this derivative is familiar to me, to put it vividly, it is the camouflage of a certain poison in the human body."
"But it didn't escape your eyes."
"Hehe, I feel that it is, it is a toxic plant protein, its structure is very complex, and after being transformed by the human body, it is derived into such a thing."
"And is this derivative you said is poisonous?"
"The derivatives have lost their original protein structure, and their toxicity has been lost."
"Can this toxic plant protein be known for what plant it comes from?"
"I don't know yet, I still need to go through the materials."
"I see, thank you, Cha Song."
After Murong Fei got the results of Che Song's test, he became more and more confident in his heart, and he said to Wu Long: "Wu Long, things may be worse than we imagined, I suspect that Zhuang Daming's flesh and tomb robbery and killing Teacher Fan are just the tip of the iceberg, and the death of these more than 30 old people is the big case behind it." ”
"What about the evidence?"
"Che Song tested that there is some kind of toxic vegetable protein in Dasong's blood, Luo Hongbing, who died last year, was suspected of food poisoning when he was treated in the city's fourth hospital, and their bodies have undergone the same changes, just these two people, I dare to say that this is a poisoning homicide case, the village chief said that the other old people had similar symptoms before they died, have you found it? It was only the elderly who died, and no one else had any effect, which shows that the poisoning was targeted, and it was only targeted at the elderly. ”
"And Zhuang Daming is also an old man, and now he is still alive, do you mean that Zhuang Daming killed them?"
"I now fully believe in Zhuang Mingming's essay, which is the truth of the real case, there must be an ogre in the village, I did think so, Zhuang Daming may be the real ogre, but my thoughts have been updated now, Zhuang Daming should be just a ghoul, he has been hiding behind the ogre and secretly fishing for profit."
"But who's to say he's not the next target to be poisoned?"
"No, since Zhuang Daming knows this secret, he has taken all the precautions, and the ogre has no chance to poison at all."
"It's really an incredible conspiracy, how can Zhuang Daming escape the clutches of himself?"
"As it turned out, he was the last old man alive, and for five years, the ogre didn't find a chance for him to be hit."
As he was talking, the village chief knocked on the door and came in, and he said happily: "Hello, is there any progress in the case?" ”
Wu Long said: "Yes. ”
The village said, "If there is progress, I hope you will solve the case soon." ”
"We're working on it."
"That's it, you see it's dinner time now, you haven't even eaten lunch, this work energy, I really admire, I prepared a table of meals for you, all of them are the local vegetables of our new persimmon village, I hope you will enjoy your face, it's so simple to fill your stomach."
As soon as they heard that there were local dishes, Murong Fei and Wulong were overjoyed, and Wulong said: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, thank you village chief, Murong, let's talk while eating, do you think it's okay?" ”
"Of course, in fact, my stomach is about to be hungry, Chi Ming, you quickly call Su Yi and Shen Hai and ask them to come over to eat together."
Chi Ming dialed the phone and asked, "Village Chief, where do you call them to gather?" ”
"Oh, you just tell them to go directly to the small supermarket every day, and the lame person will be in charge of the kitchen today."
Murong Fei asked puzzledly: "How do you call a lame and expensive treat?" ”
The village chief smiled: "You don't know this, lame is a famous chef on our side, don't look at his lame, but the cooking is the best in the village, his house is open to the outside world, and it is the only small restaurant in our village. ”
"So that's the case, I can't see that I'm lame and really has some skills, opening a supermarket, and also a small restaurant, is there anything he can't do?"
The village chief took everyone along the gravel road to the entrance of the village, he said as he walked: "This person, it's so strange, he has been lame since he was a child, but God has given him wisdom, you see, he took the lead in opening a supermarket, and cooked a good dish, and a must, he is still a self-taught little Chinese medicine doctor in our village." ”
"Chinese medicine? Will this too? ”
"Yes, our village is remote, there is a lack of medical treatment, and we always have to treat diseases when we are sick, right? Lame usually likes to study some Chinese herbal medicine, hey, you say it's weird, his medicine is the spirit, and many diseases are cured. ”
When Murong Fei heard the words Chinese herbal medicine, he was stunned and continued to ask, "Then where does his medicine come from?" ”
"Medicine, we are all over the mountains here, and his own legs are inconvenient, so he asked his wife to pick them."
After hearing this, Murong Fei walked forward silently, a pimple arose in his heart, thinking that this lame was strange no matter how he looked at it.