After entertaining the frightened young lady, Adams received her in the office, the professor rarely picked up his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing, Ji and Adams asked the ins and outs of the matter, and also learned what happened, and the autopsy results were also sent to Joan's mailbox, downloaded and printed out on Adams's computer, and the cause of death was sudden cardiac death.

"Is it an accident?" Ji Qing asked.

"Even sudden cardiac death may be caused by other factors." Adams shook his head and said, but the problem is that they are not forensic doctors, and the corpse has been autopsied, so any suspicion is meaningless, even if it is caused by foreign objects, they can only start from interpersonal relationships and other things.

"Wang is more adept at causes of death and death, maybe you can ask her." Adams said as he looked at the king, who was resting on the table.

"What's wrong with Miss King?" Joan asked.

"She has a cold." Adams said.

"We can also ask later, could the lady have been infected by me?" Joan said.

They didn't know much about this Adams, and when it was a little late, the professor went to prepare lunch, and they looked at it for a while, but they couldn't see any problems, and when the meal was served, they woke up the king, and she was really asleep, her hands were numb, she covered her head a little painfully, and it was a little cold, and she had a little foreboding.

Sure enough, the professor saw that she was not in good spirits, poked her forehead, and said, "You're having a fever, Adams, thermometer!" ”

38.6 degrees, not too high, after eating and taking medicine, I wanted to send the lady away, but Adams finally asked her, "Ma'am, can you see if there are any problems with this report?" ”

"If there is a problem, give me a stack of papers that have no problem, and I won't be able to see it." Wang said, but he still took it and read it, and after reading it, he gave it back to him, and did express his opinion on the question he had about the cause of death. "It is true that there is sudden cardiac death caused by drugs, and if the autopsy is only the detection of commonly used poisons, it may be missed, but your father doesn't know that he took a lot of drugs, and it is more difficult to inject intravenously, and it will leave pinholes, does your father have any history of heart disease?"

"No, not at all."

"You might as well wait for the poison to be analyzed." Wang said, "And the investigation is not just looking at the autopsy report to draw conclusions, this is your job, young master, now allow me to take a rest." ”

"No problem, ma'am." Adams said.

"I can rest assured that you follow him, Lanchester." The lady asked.

"Absolutely." The professor said. Ji must have followed, "Madam have a good rest, if you don't have time to cook dinner, we will order takeout." ”

"Mademoiselle, you might as well stay here until the danger is lifted." Adams said.

The professor also nodded, theoretically speaking, with the place where he and the young master lived, many people need to be careful, and there will always be no accidents for the lady to take care of the house.

Joan didn't get a good night's rest last night, because the other rooms weren't tidied up, and her bed was big enough for Joan to take a lunch break with her.

......

They drove Adams's car towards the section of the road where the incident occurred, and Officer Cameron also sent him the surveillance video that night, and even asked for the video of the dash cam, the second generation of the official is convenient, and the surveillance vehicle is suddenly out of control, which is not different from Joan's statement.

"Can we doubt that Mr. Wang's death was an accident, but the chain reaction that followed was not?" Ji Qing asked.

"I suggest we go and check the recovered car, and when Miss Louis is well, we will investigate the relics, rooms, and relationships of the deceased, what does the professor think?" Adams asked.

The professor didn't say anything in this case, because he didn't care, and he didn't want them to really find out something extraordinary, and it was better to look up and check because there was no clue to give up, and he did do his best not to feel ashamed of himself.

"Actually, if it's a simple matter, maybe so, if it's a little more complicated, if Mr. is really killed, and the reason is deeper, it's troublesome for us, but either way, there's no doubt that Miss Louis is in danger, but to a different degree." Adams's words have been as obscure as possible, not to mention the political gloom behind Ha Cheng or even Samuel.

"If it has nothing to do with politics, it's just a matter of inheritance, we can also help her find out who harmed her, and if it's about politics, sometimes the truth can only be buried." Adams said.

They went to the place where the accident vehicle had been placed.

When the king awoke, the fever seemed to have subsided considerably, and the people were much better. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon after looking at her watch, and Joan got up after she got up, she seemed to have woken up early, but she never went out.

The lady gently lifted the curtain and looked sideways to look at the street behind the room, where a black Buick happened to be parked, the window rolled down a small slit, she squinted, the window quickly rolled up, and the car drove away.

It stands to reason that her arc is very small, and the other party can't see that someone is looking outside, unless she is looking through a telescope all the time, or it is simply a coincidence.

"Miss King?" She asked, looking a little scared.

"Just a casual look, nothing happens." She said. "Are you thirsty, I can make you a cup of tea and make a small snack, let's go down."

She took Joan to the kitchen, whipped the cream of fermented flour, rummaged through the refrigerator, turned on her phone and put it aside, Joan asked her what she was doing, she silently replied: "I'm just learning to cook and read the recipe." ”

Her mobile phone screen is showing the surveillance of the lobby on the first floor, no wonder she is so vigilant, the main thing is that she absolutely believes in what Lanchester cares about, maybe there is really some accident that has caused Lanchester's care about things to happen yet, she doesn't know that in Lanchester's eyes, the place where he lives is safe.

"Need my help? Lady? Joan asked, a little uneasy.

"It's enough to sit, you can try the oolong tea I brewed." She said, casually looking at her phone while doing it, and it seemed that she was really a housewife watching video tutorials to make cakes.

......

"There is no sign of damage to the car." Adams said.

"In this way, we can only start from the interpersonal relationship and the relics and state of the deceased." Ji Qing said, in fact, the more I look at it, the more it looks like an accident.

The professor looked at his pocket watch again, he would habitually have this action when thinking about things, and then turn on his phone, and someone always replied to the things he asked people to check.

"It's Ark." When the professor saw this, he frowned tightly. "Let's go back, we won't find anything anyway."

"Bring food back or call it ......"

"Order takeout." The professor said, turning and going back to the car.

The young master frowned, he could feel that the professor seemed to be different, he was concerned about something. And today he never leaves his phone.