6. Father
The DNA report in Wei Li's hand is a DNA paternity test report, and the names of both parties are not written on the report, but only indicate that one side is a hair with hair follicles, and the other party is an amniotic fluid sample, that is to say, the other party is a fetus still in the mother's womb, and the probability of the two DNA sampling results being found to be father and son is 99.999%
"Venice, do you have any images of me? I mean, at the beginning, one copy of the original image was kept in the SIB27 system, and then when I upgraded to the SIB28 superbrain system, the image was inherited as a hidden file. Wei Li lowered his voice and said this sentence on his lips, and then quickly glanced at Peter, seeing that he didn't react, he put his mind at ease and locked his eyes on the DNA report again.
"I'm sorry for the main silver, the change happened too quickly, and the lovely Venice didn't have time to do the inheritance."
Pursing the corners of his mouth, Wei Li looked at Peter, who was rummaging through the drawer, and asked, "Then do you have my original DNA report sheet?" β
"There is no original report sheet, but the smart and invincible Venice can guess the original report sheet of the main silver according to the report sheet of C1, and the accuracy rate is about 87%."
"Okay, let's pull it out."
C1's DNA report appeared on the hologram screen, looking at his most primitive DNA report, and then looking at the DNA report in his hand, Wei Li's eyes were sour and astringent, and the DNA test results of amniotic fluid sampling were almost exactly the same as his own, that is to say, if this DNA paternity test report was really Zhou Qingquan's, and he did not have twin brothers, then he was 99% likely his biological father.
No wonder he was in an abnormal mood when he saw his father's body, no wonder he felt kind and comfortable in his father's home, this is his biological father, Wei Li turned his back to Peter and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, in his last life, when he had a certain amount of freedom, he had searched for his biological parents in many ways, and a few years later he found his mother, a happy woman, but he couldn't find his father, and he couldn't think that his father had passed away long before he was born.
"Sophie, has Dr. Zhou's computer been unlocked?" Behind Wei Li, Peter's voice called, "Well, you search to see if there is anything related to the pentagram." β
Wei Li looked over, Peter was holding the phone in one hand, and Zhou Qingquan's calendar in the other, marking a five-pointed star with a red pen at the back of today's day.
Star?
The woman who gave birth to Wei Li and abandoned him was called Chen Xiaoxing, and she had told the disguised C1 that his father had promised to marry her, but he had released her pigeons in the town hall, so she had no choice but to leave the child at the door of the church.
There is a town hall station on Metro Line 8, the roses in Zhou Qingquan's jacket pocket, and his abnormal behavior, should they agree that the wedding day is today?
Wei Li admitted that for a moment, he really wanted to rush to the city hall to see the woman, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary, his father's death had nothing to do with this woman, and the primary goal now was to find out the reason for Yeselia's attack.
Holding a handful of books and putting them on the coffee table, Wei Li planned to read them all and look for useful clues, there was Venice that he was not responsible for looking at him, he was only responsible for flipping, anyway, no matter how fast he turned Venice could analyze useful information, so when Peter raised his head after making a call, he looked at Wei Li in surprise as he quickly read the pages.
"Have you read all of this book?" Peter picked up a book that Wei Li had just flipped through and asked.
"Hmm." Wei Li nodded, seeing that he still didn't believe him, and said with a smile: "You just turn a page and I'll recite it to you." β
With Venice's help, it was really easy to memorize a page in the book, and it was difficult for Wei Li to pull several books in a row to ask questions, and Peter had to admit defeat and put the book back in place, "Okay, you're amazing, now tell me what you've gained." β
Closing the book in his hand and putting it on the coffee table, Wei Li said regretfully: "So far, these books are all books that Dr. Zhou read in the early days of the St. Wood Police Department, and the records on the pages were also written a few years ago, there are no valuable clues, please move me a few more books." β
It's really that Wei Li's reading speed is too amazing, although he was supported by a rookie, Peter still helped him put the book away without realizing it, and sat on the sofa to enjoy Wei Li's reading show.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Peter would not have believed that someone had read at least a thousand thick professional books in two hours, "You don't usually need to buy books, do you?" β
I didn't expect Peter to throw out such a question at all, Wei Li scratched his ears and said: "Not necessarily, I also want to collect good books when I encounter them." β
"Well, collection." Peter pouted, "You are the natural enemy of all booksellers, and if you have more than a few like them, they will starve to death." β
Anxious to solve the case and find out the murderer behind his father's murder, Wei Li was in no mood to talk about these boring things with Peter, so he took the notes he picked out and shared the fruits of his two-hour labor with Peter, "Dr. Zhou has recently looked up a lot of reports of drug-induced heart disease, mainly because of Jessica White, a female reporter for the St. Wood Herald. β
About four months ago, Zhou Qingquan had an autopsy, the deceased was Jessica White, a female reporter for the St. Wood Herald, the deceased died of a heart attack while participating in the Ring City Marathon, Zhou Qingquan was very strange at that time, according to the age and physical condition of the deceased, it is impossible to have heart disease, and her parents and family have no history of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, theoretically the probability of her dying of a sudden heart attack is less than 20%, but whether it is a blood test or other aspects, no evidence of poisoning or murder has been found, So he had to follow the accident report, until a medical journal recently, someone suggested that a mixture of several different drugs could induce heart disease, which solved his confusion.
As a killer, Wei Li knows very well that there can be more than a dozen or even dozens of ways on this shijie to make a normal person die of a heart attack, no matter what method is used, it will leave clues, but real life is different from TV series, forensic doctors in real life are forensics, they only do autopsies on the corpse and the clues provided by the detectives, and the detectives do not provide other clues, and the forensic doctors naturally can't find other possibilities.
As for eliminating all the clues like in the TV series? Hehe, the family of the deceased did not have such patience, and the police station did not have such a budget, so it was not surprising that Zhou Qingquan could come to such a conclusion before.
Without relying on the killer's intuition, Wei Li knew that there must be something wrong with this case, and his father had an eighty percent chance of dying from this case.
"I have an impression of the case you mentioned." Saying that, Peter flipped through his phone, "Dr. Zhou didn't reopen this case, did he get any evidence recently?" β
Wei Li shook his head, "I don't know about this, I want to follow this clue." β
Seeing that the little rookie wanted to go all the way to the dark, Peter naturally had no opinion, and shook the notebook in his hand to indicate that he also had his own clues, and the two acted separately.
Walking alone in the corridor of the CSI center, it was the director of the CSI center, MΓΌller, who was walking up, a thin and tall German man, "Hey, Wei, I'm about to take a knife for Zhou, do you want to come and have a look?" β
Watching the police vomit to death is the bad taste of every forensic doctor, especially the rookies who have just come to report, the more messy they vomit, the more happy the forensic doctors are, even the Germans who are strict by nature are not exempt from vulgarity.
Standing at the gate of the autopsy room, seeing the rows of smooth aluminum alloy dissection beds, Wei Li's legs seemed to be filled with lead, he began to dissect corpses at the age of five or six, and he suddenly felt a fear of killing countless people in his generation, especially afraid of seeing his father lying on the autopsy bed, and being taken out of his five organs and organs.
"No, xiexie, I just found a clue, I'll go first."