Chapter 202: I have to ask your mother about this
Of course, being a father or something is just a disgusting conjecture of Qi Zihuan.
Maybe people are happy with each other and love each other for a lifetime.
Retracting his gaze, Qi Zihuan took the duffel bag he carried with him and followed Hankook upstairs.
Their rooms were all on the 17th floor, with two double rooms, Hankook was the one at the end of the hallway, and Qi Zihuan was diagonally opposite him.
When they went back to their rooms, Qi Zihuan went to take a bath first.
Since receiving a call from Hankook, he has been running all the way, and after arriving in Shenzhen, he has been busy seeing Lao Bao and digging graves.
Slowly washed away the wind and dust, sat on the edge of the bed with a bath towel, and finally calmed down.
DNA identification is only his last stubbornness, in fact, from the moment he saw the bones in the coffin, Qi Zihuan had already accepted the fact of his father's death in his heart.
This fact made his emotions complicated.
Some sadness, but not so intense.
It's more like a thing that has been cherished for a long time, and finally has an ending.
There is no reason in the heart to fall out of a place.
It's a little uncomfortable......
He was stunned for a while, got up and prepared to boil water for himself, but suddenly remembered a saying circulating on the Internet, quickly stopped, and turned on the mineral water given by the hotel.
It is said that you should never use a hotel kettle, because you never know if the last customer used it to cook socks or underwear.
……
The next morning.
Qi Zihuan was eating breakfast in the hotel cafeteria, and was depressed that there was neither fried dough sticks and soy milk nor Hunan rice noodles in the breakfast.
Han Tae-koe walked in with a pair of dark circles under his eyes and yawned, took a glass of milk and two slices of bread and sat opposite Qi Zihuan.
"Mr. Qi, I inquired with a local friend last night, and there are many identification agencies here that can complete DNA testing." Hankook ate his bread a little coyly, and dutifully reported, "I also checked the Internet one by one this morning, and called the phone number I found to consult. ”
"How? Can we do that in this case? Qi Zihuan asked a little nervously.
After all, what he holds in his hands is not fresh blood or hair, but human tissue left over from the bones of eight years ago.
Han Tai said slowly: "I'm afraid that the formal way is not good, I called and asked, basically saying that the samples that have been too long cannot be identified, or asking for the identity documents of both parties, and if there are no documents, you need to provide court or police documents." ”
"What then? Is there anything else you can think of? ”
"Don't worry, after I found out about this situation, I immediately went to ask a friend to find a relationship, and now I have replied that there is a family that can do it. The cost is higher than the normal price, and it will take at least half a month. "Hankook is worthy of being an old man, and he does everything well.
Qi Zihuan relieved himself and said, "Well, the cost doesn't matter, the time can also wait." Master Han, if you have something to do, you can go back first, this time has already troubled you a lot. ”
"I'm alone, it's okay." Hankook seemed to have a bad appetite, put down the half-eaten bread, and took a sip of milk, "In that case, we'll go to that institution later, and we need to take some samples from you." ”
"Okay, I'll go after eating in a while." Qi Zihuan thought about it and asked curiously, "Master Han, what's wrong with you?" Looking listless, did you go to experience the nightlife of Shenzhen last night? ”
"How can you have that energy. Alas, I don't know if it's my auditory hallucinations or what, I always felt that there was movement in the room in the first half of the night last year, but I didn't know what was going on when I checked around, and then in the second half of the night there was finally no sound, but I dozed off and walked away, unable to sleep. Han Tae said with a bitter face.
Qi Zihuan now has the realization that he is a supernatural version of Conan, and when he heard the abnormality, he hurriedly asked, "Is there any movement?" Tell me more about what the situation is. ”
"I just always feel like something is knocking on the wall, it's muffled, and the sound is not very loud. I made a careful distinction for a moment, and it was definitely not the knock on the door, but the dull sound of the knock on the wall. ”
"Could it be the next room running errands?"
Well, heavy beds knocking on the wall, this kind of thing is really common in hotels.
"That's how my first reaction was, and it wasn't until later that I felt something was wrong." Han Tae-kook shook his head and said, "Because I suddenly remembered that the wall where the sound came from was the one at the end. I was staying in the last room on this floor, and I went to the window of the hallway to peek out and see that the wall was the hotel wall, and there was nothing to be seen outside. ”
"Is it rhythmic?" Qi Zihuan didn't have a clue for a while.
"It's not rhythmic, the interval is erratic, and sometimes it takes a long time before it comes out." After drinking the milk, Hankook wiped his mouth with a tissue, "I can't be sure exactly how long it rang, because I kept the TV on at first, and I didn't notice it until I was about to sleep." ”
"And then it was gone?"
"It was about two o'clock, and suddenly there was no sound. I woke up this morning and paid special attention to it, and I never heard it again. Oh, by the way, I faintly heard two dog barks in the middle of this, so I wondered if it was an auditory hallucination during that time yesterday. After all, we live on the 17th floor of the hotel, so we can't hear the dog barking downstairs. ”
"Uh...... It's possible to hear a dog barking at this. I saw a little girl yesterday who secretly brought a dog to live in this hotel, maybe she also lives on our floor. Qi Zihuan held back a smile and said, "That's it, let's go and do the DNA test later, and I'll help you look at the room when we come back." ”
Although Han Tai was not very clear about Qi Zihuan's details, he still did not dare to question his authority in a certain aspect, and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Mr. Qi, if you read it and say that there is no problem, I can live more steadily." ”
……
After breakfast, the two drove to a forensic laboratory.
Hankook's friend also entrusted someone else to come over, and waited for a while before appearing.
The man took Qi Zihuan in to pay the money, fill out the form, and take pictures, and then a person in a white coat took a cotton swab and gently wiped it on the wall of Qi Zihuan's mouth, and the whole process was completed.
"Go back and wait, there will be a call to inform you to come and get the results, and then you will know who your son is." That friend's friend said smoothly on weekdays, and finally explained that he was leaving.
"No, what I want to check is whether that sample is my father......" Qi Zihuan was a little speechless.
The man didn't stop, waved his hand back, and left.
A muttering could be faintly heard.
"This kind of thing, just ask your mother."