Chapter Twenty-Eight: Traces of the Cat

"I'll rub!"

Fat Zhang and I quickly jumped up from the bed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Jiang Lai has not taken it yet, and I have to say that this is his luck.

Zhang Fatzi looked at the small pill in his hand incredulously: "Is this really poison?" ”

"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out if we can't see it."

I picked up a small cup and placed it on the table, slowly parting a small pill, and in an instant, a foul smell came to the surface.

As the four of us watched nervously, a cloud of black liquid flowed into the cup.

I suddenly changed color: "Corpse poison!" ”

Jiang Lai looked at the corpse poison in the cup uncertainly, and his heart palpitated.

"What a cruel heart!"

Zhang Fatzi gritted his teeth and said.

I looked at the corpse poison in the cup and sneered: "It seems that this murderer has messed up with himself." ”

Peng Jiahe on the side looked at us at a loss, and when he saw the corpse poison in the cup, his face was instantly full of tears.

I sighed and comforted her: "Okay, it's okay, no one will blame you." ”

Peng Jiahe screamed and threw herself into my arms.

"I didn't mean to!"

My body froze instantly, with a wry smile on my face, and the fat man on the side squeezed his eyebrows at me.

I directly grabbed Peng Jiahe's arm and pushed it out of my arms: "Let me ask you, who gave you the pill?" ”

"It's a doctor!" Peng Jiahe said.

"Do you know?"

Peng Jiahe shook his head: "He is wearing a mask, and he is covered tightly." When he handed it to me, he put the pill directly in front of me, and I didn't pay attention to it. ”

I sighed, I had long thought that this murderer was not that simple.

"I see!"

At this moment, Zhang Fatzi suddenly came to his senses, and then looked at me excitedly: "I know why those six people are not suspicious, and how the morgue caretaker died." ”

I was stunned for a moment, then looked at the pills in the small cup, and suddenly realized on my face: "The murderer did not kill people directly, but made the corpse poison into such a capsule, and when the capsule melted in the stomach, he was naturally poisoned by the corpse." ”

Fat Zhang nodded.

Subsequently, Zhang Fatzi went out to make a phone call and told the laboratory department about the incident and asked them to verify. And I'm going to deal with the corpse poison.

As he was walking in the hallway, a handsome nurse came up with a lunch box.

I smiled slightly: "You haven't eaten so late?" ”

This nurse is very nice, very quiet, and takes special care of the patients.

The nurse smiled: "Where, I have already eaten, while I am not busy, I am feeding the cat." ”

"Cats?"

I was curious, and my heart moved.

"It's just some stray cats." The nurse explained.

"Are there a lot of stray cats in this place?" I asked.

"Yes, there used to be a restaurant next to this hospital, sometimes when there were a lot of leftovers, I often gave those stray cats and stray dogs to eat, and then the restaurant changed owners, so it didn't do so, we saw those stray cats pitiful, sometimes when there were more meals, we gave those stray cats and stray dogs to eat." The nurse said, smiling slightly.

"You are so loving!" I complimented.

"Actually, the most caring person is Dr. Ye, who has always taken care of those stray cats, we are just by the way, it's just that tomorrow he is going on a business trip abroad, and he will go back in the afternoon, so we will take care of it more."

"Does Dr. Yip like to have cats?" I asked with a smile, but my eyes narrowed slightly.

"Dr. Ye is very nice, very caring, very caring for patients, and very good for small animals."

After a brief chat with the nurse, I slowly returned to my room.

Seeing the thoughtful expression on my face, Fat Man Zhang immediately asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Something came to mind!" I frowned.

"What's the matter?" Fat Zhang asked.

I took out my phone from my pocket and showed the photo of Dr. Ye's work that I had taken in the corridor earlier.

"Yebran!" Zhang Fatzi was surprised. "I didn't expect him to be in this hospital."

"You know?"

I was immediately curious.

"Some time ago, his wife was killed!" Zhang Fatzi explained: "But until now, the murderer has not been caught!" ”

I was momentarily stunned and stared blankly at the photo in my hand.

"Fatty!"

Suddenly, I said to Zhang Fat Man with a serious face: "You help me check this person!" Hurry up, I feel like this person has a very strange feeling! ”

"You doubt him?" Zhang Fatzi was surprised.

"I don't know, but I always feel that something is wrong, you can help me check it." I frowned.

"Okay!"

The next morning, Fat Zhang looked at me incredulously.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Fat Zhang put a stack of papers in front of me: "I really didn't expect it." ”

I took the paper and looked at it.

It's all about Yebran.

Ye Bolun, 48 years old, director of the emergency department, graduated from Jingcheng Medical University, a local, after six or seven years in Beijing, later returned to the local area to get married and take a rich wife.

Wife lawyer, business at home, strong personality, domineering, possessive.

After many years of marriage, Yebran gradually fell out with his wife, but there was no sign of divorce.

There are few signs that Yebran is cheating.

I flipped to the second page, my eyes shrinking.

Some time ago, Yebran's investment business failed, he owed more than 2 million, and divorced his wife, but at this time, Yebran's house was burglarized, and Yebran's wife was killed because of resistance.

After that, Yebran received a large inheritance and compensation.

At that time, Yebran was undergoing surgery in the hospital to rule out suspicion.

All indications are that although Yebran had a motive to commit the crime, he did not have the time to move.

I carefully read the two sheets of paper slowly, and a smile slowly appeared on my face.

I felt like I was finally approaching the shadow in the darkness, revealing his mysterious complexion layer by layer.

Zhang Fat Man was probably in a good mood and kept smiling, but when he saw me laughing, he grinned.

"Look at this again!"

Fat Zhang handed me two more pieces of paper.

"Zhou Yuan?"

I took it. Suddenly I became curious.

"Take a closer look!" The fat man Nunu opened his mouth and gestured.

Zhang Fatzi gave me Zhou Yuan's personal information, but the most important thing was two pictures.

Comparison of personal information.

One is a blurry figure in the dark light, and the face shape can be faintly seen.

This image was obviously taken by the camera, it is very blurry, and it is even a little unclear, but it is clear that this person is clearly avoiding the camera.

The other one is Zhou Yuan's full-body information.

After a series of comparisons such as height, body shape, and facial contour, the similarity between the two has reached more than 95 percent, and even 98 percent in height.

"Zhou Yuan is the murderer?" I was taken aback.

Zhang Fat shook his head mysteriously and handed me another photo.

It turned out to be a photo of Zhou Yuan and Ye Bolun talking together.

And the time is precisely the eve of the burglary and murder.

Fat Zhang pointed to Ye Bolun, who was smiling.

"He's the one behind it!"