It was a husband and wife who came to pick up the body, not the parents of the deceased, but the brother and sister-in-law, whose complexion was not good, but they still dressed neatly and arranged their faces and hair. The man's figure is not long, and the wide clothes that don't fit well can be seen that he used to be a little fat, but now he is only a little fat, his tired eyes are not bright, and the red blood crawls all over the eyeballs, and he is a little cramped and takes out a small cigarette case from his trouser pocket and hands it to Zhou Fen, Qi Qiran asked if he wants to smoke, Zhou Fen waved his hand and refused, indicating that he did not smoke.

The man looked at Song Xiang, and finally the Adam's apple rolled up and down, covered the cigarette case and put it back in his trouser pocket.

The woman stood at the door of the parking lot and looked around, dragging a handful of bright lilies in her hand, and the water droplets stained on the petals could be seen to be freshly picked, Hu Runqing took the document and opened it and handed it to the man, changing the image of the gag, changing it with a serious look, concisely and calmly pointing out the place to sign, and simply telling the man to look at the items before signing.

The man took it, his fingers holding the pen trembled a little, and he signed it uncomfortably, then put the pen on the top of the document and handed it back, saying thank you in a hoarse voice.

The makeup artist Zhao Yan found was very skilled, the yellow spots and dark corpse spots under the skin of the deceased were covered, the small face was covered with light makeup, the eyebrows and red lips, the eyelashes were distinct, in order to add color, he also swept a little pumpkin color on the tip of his nose that was not obvious, the white dress on his body covered his ankles, and the folds of the hem were well taken care of, flattened and straightened, with a slender platinum necklace on his collarbone, which he had been carrying before his death, and the pendant was a very small bird, with his hands folded on his abdomen, with a serene expression, It's like falling asleep.

The woman ran over and placed the dew-stained lilies next to the cheeks of the 'asleep' people, and her voice was small, accompanied by a choked cry: "Good baby, you see that the lilies are blooming so brightly." Smell the scent? ”

The man still had a cigarette in his mouth, didn't light it, just wanted to get some nicotine smell and make himself look less overwhelmed, he leaned over slightly to thank Song Xiang and his party, didn't ask about the progress of the case, walked over quickly, stood beside the woman, pressed her shoulder a little hard, and sighed: "I'm home." ”

came quietly, walked without noisy, Lin Xuefang's body was put into the small boxy coffin, and the thick white curtain under her collapsed slightly, Song Xiang didn't see her last appearance, watching the black car drive out of the police station, and then far away.

Seriously, this is also the first time that she has watched the deceased person get farther and farther away from her. Zhou Fen was emotional, watching the exhaust of the car gradually drift away, his nose twitched, and he said why there are so many bad people in the world.

Song Xiang rubbed his hair, and his tone was as relaxed as possible: "Because the world is very big." ”

Zhao Yan hurried back at noon, carrying an evidence bag with an empty reagent tube in it, and his face was pale. Song Xiang took it with gloves, pulled the zipper and took out the tube from it, looked at the water droplets on the tube by the light, collected it with his eyes, threw it into the bag again, and whispered, "Give you the ingredient list at night." ”

Zhao Yan nodded and said okay, Song Xiang called Zhou Fen to turn around and go downstairs, and when the backs of the two disappeared, Zhao Yan rubbed his hair irritably, grabbed Hu Runqing and complained, the people in the research institute in Baicha County all had eyes that grew to the sky, and they couldn't wait for their hair, poked holes in the top with their bare heads, dug out the eyeballs and put them in, and took a evidence reagent tube as if begging him to give it.

"I don't care?" Hu Runqing chuckled.

Lao Bai is from the white tea division, this search is his leader, and the profile photo is also his docking with this side, Zhao Yan took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket, pineapple-flavored, peeled off the sugar coating and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely that it was a trivial matter, anyway, everything was brought back, there was no need to trouble Lao Bai.

That's right, Hu Runqing stopped laughing, silently touched Zhao Yan's shoulders and walked to the inner office, and when he reached the corner, he said that Mr. Wang had just come to pick people up.

Zhao Yan chewed the sugar in his mouth to a pulp, his mood was not very high, and he said that he knew. "You have to solve the case quickly, otherwise how can you be worthy of others."

Then the two looked at each other in silence, silently turning their steps and walking towards the conference room.

When it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, Song Xiang rubbed the soreness in his spine caused by bowing his head for a long time, took off his rubber gloves, squeezed a pump of hand sanitizer and rubbed it up and down. Zhou Fen kept tapping on the keyboard with his fingers on the opposite side, and stopped when he saw her raise her head: "Is the result out?" ”

Song Xiang took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose and nodded.

It's a bit of a hassle.

The composition of the medicine is not difficult to detect, the extract is the same as Zhao Yan said, the data repetition rate is high, but not 65%, but 87%, which means that the reagent in the hand is the 2.0 version of the tube of reagent that caused Wang Xuefang's death, the main effect can cause the living to quickly suffocate to death in a short period of time, and the medicine can quickly spread to the lungs and trachea through the blood, causing breathing difficulties, which is more like sudden cerebral hemorrhage and sudden death on the surface.

She printed out the report form, which recorded the data analysis and the basis of the comparison and coincidence rate in detail, and attached personal suggestions. Maybe this tube of reagent may be the 2.0 version of the test product, the test tube is already a residue when it is found, then the whereabouts of the medicine originally contained in it are missing, maybe there is a second victim, according to the dryness on the tube wall, if there is really a victim, the victim time will not exceed 48 hours, if the suspected victim can be found within 12 hours, the evidence clues obtained will be more than Wang Xuefang.

"Frequently doing version 2.0 experiments in a short period of time, what does the perpetrator think." Zhou Fen was a little incomprehensible.

Song Xiang said while cleaning up: "There are two possibilities for doing this kind of medicine experiment in a short period of time, the perpetrator is a chemist who is good at making reagents, someone asked him to buy this kind of medicine that can die silently, and the first tube has already had side effects, and the construction period given by the buyer is approaching, he has to carry out the experiment in a short time, and he is in a hurry to go to the doctor." ”

"If you want to experiment, you can use small animals, rabbits, and mice, all of which are the best choices, so why do you have to risk a capital crime." Zhou Fen seems to understand whether he understands or not.

Song Xianglisuo put a stack of A4 paper into the folder, tore off a post-it note, took out a water-based pen to write the flip guide, touched the glasses on the side and put them on: "Because to ensure that nothing goes wrong, this order is definitely not cheap, but also threatening to make him take risks." More horrific consequences than the risk of capital offense. ”

Zhou Fen was stunned for a moment: "I personally think this possibility may not be convincing." Is there anyone who is more afraid than sin? ”

Song Xiang didn't look up: "People are more afraid of known dangers, and compared with risks, they will choose the best things that will hurt them less." She quickly finished writing the guide diagram and pushed the tip of the pen into the cap: "The law pays attention to one person doing things and one person is responsible for it, so as not to harm the family." However, the underground dharma field pays more attention to cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and it just so happens that people are social animals. ”

Zhou Fen touched his nose and felt a little infiltrating: "What about the second possibility." ”

Song Xiang snapped the post-it note on the outer cover of the folder and smiled slightly: "There is no difference in drug testing, and the person who committed the crime is not worried about being sanctioned." ”

"It's even more scary." Zhou Fen wanted to cry without tears.

Song Xiang said a few words of comfort, admittedly not comparable to the previous terrifying words, so Zhou Fen followed Song Xiang to Zhao Yan's office first, knocked on the door and saw a dozen young men gathered together for supper, Song Xiang handed over the information, Zhou Fen called Zhou Zhou at the door, hoping that this little conscienceless Dafa kindness could get up from bed at half past ten at night and drive to the Yuncheng Police Station to pick him up.

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Fen looked in the door, Song Xiang was bending down to talk to Zhao Yan about the reagent, and by the way, he politely declined their proposal to invite them to have supper together, and finally politely withdrew, and gently closed the door of the office.

Song Xiang sent Zhou Fen away, Zhou Zhou also carried a bag of cat food when he came, saying that it was for fruit oranges, Song Xiang watched the car drive away, habitually touched his pocket, and then remembered that he had recently lent the car to Jiang Ji, sighed slightly and prepared to go to the other side of the intersection, and was stopped by Zhao Yan, who was caught up halfway.

"I'll send you, it's too late."

Zhao Yan suddenly remembered that Song Xiang didn't seem to be driving today, rubbed his thumb and called the meeting to stop, let them eat supper first, and then grabbed the car keys in the drawer and ran out, fortunately Song Xiang hadn't left yet.

Song Xiang was just about to say no, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang at the right time.

Gu Yu: "Doctor Song, why does the orange lose its hair, it is so serious." ”