Chapter 9: The Rising Sun and the Rising Sun
As soon as the sky dawned outside, the sun also got up, the window of the training room on the second floor of the base was just facing the direction of the rising sun, a large piece of gold sprinkled in through the curtains, the lark stood on the balcony twice, chattering and talking endlessly, the person lying on the computer desk frowned slightly, but there was no sign of waking up, until the little orange cat gently pushed the door open, ran over and grabbed his trousers and climbed up, squatted on his knees and gently scratched his sweater with a meat pad, and meowed softly.
Gu Yu dropped a hand, wrapped his palm around the cat's head and rubbed it, his voice was hoarse: "Hungry?" ”
The fruit orange rubbed his palm, stretched out his tongue and licked his tiger mouth, Gu Yu opened his eyes slightly, and saw a pair of wet glasses looking at him.
Resigned to his fate, he got up and put the cat in his wide coat pocket, and Fruit Orange hung his chin on the edge of the pocket, his eyes dripping. Gu Yu turned his sore neck, his arm was numb, he stepped on his slippers and walked out, opened the reserve box of the automatic cat food machine and saw that it was gone, so he turned his head and took out the cat food from the cabinet next to him and poured it in, took the cat out lightly, opened a can of can in a daze and put it next to him, and almost cut his hand when he lost the lid of the can, but fortunately there was no, but the edge provoked a little skin, and it didn't hurt, but he walked around and woke up.
As soon as he returned to the base yesterday, he was carried into the conference room by He Zhengtai, who was standing at the door and waiting, and he was trained for an hour before he was released, and the training time was already past that point, Gu Yu went straight back to the room, took a simple shower, and washed his mind with a handful of water, lying on the bed, the quilt was pulled over his chest, and after a while, he got up again, quietly entered the training room, turned on the computer and blew up two fish ponds, and was too sleepy to move, so he simply pushed the keyboard and fell asleep on the table.
The consequence of such an irregular sleeping position is that the back and neck hurt and there is no feeling, the shoulder blades are numb, and the arms are raised and they feel sore, and they regret jumping the Yellow River.
Fruit Orange buried his head and ate a full belly, his ears flicked, climbed on the cat climbing stand and fell asleep and prepared to sleep in the cage, Gu Yu thought to himself You woke me up, and I still had a good way to sleep in the cage, but it is a pity that the kitten can't understand human words, otherwise Gu Yu must have talked to it for two hours.
I packed up the cat litter box with hard work, and walked out with a black bag, but I bumped into Jiang Ji with a bun in my mouth. "Morning."
Gu Yu stood still, turned around and returned to her: "Morning, why is Doctor Jiang so early today?" ”
Jiang Xi took a bite of the bun, half of the full stuffing in it, and his speech was slurred: "You want to finish a project, why did you get up so early?" ”
"Feed the cats." Gu Yu said.
The two walked side by side, Jiang Xi was biting the meat bag in his mouth, and the black bag Gu Yu was carrying in his hand was the feces of orange fruits wrapped in cat litter, how to think about the two of them felt a little weird.
"Is Dr. Song still resting? It should have been late yesterday. Gu Yu asked naturally.
Jiang Ji sighed: "Don't mention it, I didn't come back overnight, so it's probably a bit troublesome." ”
Gu Yu stood in the safe passage, and told Jiang Ji that he was going downstairs to throw away the garbage, and the short greeting between the two ended, one entered the office and the other turned his steps to go down the stairs, and then turned to the third floor halfway through, and took the car keys.
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Zhou Fen was taken away by Zhou Zhou before nine o'clock, and before leaving, he remembered the sample data report he wrote, and took Song Xiang's hand with a tired face and said that he must read it again, he was afraid that he would write it wrong and missed, so he passed by the door of the laboratory and dutifully took away a basket of medical waste, and only when he threw it into the trash can did he remember that there would be a cleaning aunt to collect it.
"I owe you a lot." Zhou Zhou worked hard to push the person into the back seat, took out a thin blanket from the storage box and threw it on Zhou Fen before turning to the driver's seat to drive.
Hu Runqing finally drank the can of instant coffee, and the smell of disinfectant in the back laboratory could no longer lift his spirit, and when the jar was empty, Song Xiang raised his head from the computer, and the printer began to work, the smell of toner mixed in, and the air in the room seemed to be lively.
"Are the results out?" Hu Runqing put the jars on top of the row of empty jars, and the tall stack swayed and didn't disperse.
Song Xiang took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows: "It's out, the ingredients overlap very much, and it's basically a victim of the medicine." ”
Hu Runqing raised his chin: "Don't have a third one." ”
"Still no progress?" Song Xiang couldn't help but ask.
There is still progress, the scene is too clean, there are no fingerprints at all, he and Zhao Yan almost turned the warehouse upside down at night, almost disappointed, but caught a peeping person in the grass in the backyard, and immediately arrested the person.
The result was not satisfactory, the person was a suspect, but he was also a disabled person, he had a brain problem, and before he could wait for the trial, Zhao Yan just put down the folder, and the other party peed on the ground and became incontinent.
Not only did they have to send people to the hospital, but they also had to explain the reasons clearly to the families who came to pick them up, and after a night of tossing, there was nothing, the murderer was too smart, and his anti-reconnaissance ability was very strong, and almost no evidence was left.
Song Xiang took out an empty tube from the sample tube, which was stained with a little skin blood, and found the corresponding test data results from the data sample report, and pushed it to Hu Runqing: "This is skin tissue." ”
"After testing, it does not belong to the deceased." Song Xiang pushed the data over. "It was extracted by Zhou Fen on the inside of the deceased's fingernails, and it is the only one of all the evidence samples that can prove the suspect's external human tissue."
Hu Runqing sat up straight, a little wanted to smoke a cigarette, touched his trousers and left empty, he took out his mobile phone a little indifferently, called Zhao Yan, and picked it up after a while, his tone was a little impatient, the background sound was very noisy, and the family members were relentlessly making noise, which made him irritable.
"Zhao Yan, we may have a clue soon." Hu Runqing's eyes were red.
The other end was stunned for a while, and the sound of electricity flickered, and Zhao Yan said that he knew and would come back immediately.
"All the reports are here, and this is the only one that has valid data. Hope that helps. Song Xiang put on his glasses.
She was a little tired, Hu Runqing reacted and ran out with the test tube and data report, while calling the field staff to call back for a meeting, the voice was getting farther and farther, and Song Xiang slowly sorted out his things and walked out.
I'll have to go back to take a bath, she thought, and after a while she regretted it and wanted to go home and sleep.
There was a car parked at the door of the police station, Gu Yu was wearing a white shirt, black straight-leg pants, changed into a pair of canvas shoes, stuffed his hands in his pockets, turned his neck with his back to the sun, it was really sore and he pulled out his right hand to rub it, the relief effect was very small, but it was better than nothing.
"Wait a little longer, I may have to pay the ticket, so I can make sense of the police here, let me wait a little while." He smiled when he spoke, and his voice rubbed a spring breeze.
Blow Song Xiang's tiredness clean.