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The breeze blows the horn of fate, it is the reincarnation is the end, the direction that is hard to pursue is mixed with the fear of ignorance, always hiding the most beautiful things in dreams, do you see yourself?

Time passed quietly, it was nearly an hour, the laboratory was much quieter, dragging a long pace, Yan Chengfu walked in the front, "Thank you for your answer, goodbye," After saying goodbye to Professor Fu, I stepped out of the laboratory.

"How's it going?" Chen Xueqi hurried up and asked about the progress of the matter, the expressions on everyone's faces were obviously depressed, Yan Chengfu passed by, unwilling to make a sound,

I sighed helplessly and said, "Although it has been confirmed that the time of Qin Yang's death is somewhat wrong, the professor knows nothing about the phenomenon of butterfly imprints, and Gu Yun has rarely returned here since he left the medical school, and the clues in our hands have been completely broken,"

Yancheng Fuben belongs to the Fifth Military Region, and he mixes quite well, but fate makes people, the appearance of a Xiao Yan made him have to live a life of escape, after escaping from the hospital, he thought he could catch Xiao Yan's handle, but Xiao Yan also died.

The clues that could prove Yan Chengfu's innocence were also interrupted, but he had never given up any opportunity, and his efforts and disappointments again and again made this strong man show a tired look, ignoring everyone present, Yan Chengfu was physically and mentally exhausted, and sat on the ground against the wall.

The sky gradually darkened, everything in the corridor was immersed in silence, the dim scene cast a shadow and unhappiness on everyone's hearts, I squatted down and put my hand on Yan Chengfu's shoulder, I wanted to comfort, but I was out of words,

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, life will go on, I cheered up, stood up straight, took a deep breath, and continued to analyze the next plan.

"It seems that we have to contact Secretary Xiao, the only person who can approach and induce Qin Yang to get sick is probably not a more suitable person besides Qin Zhihui," I said with a firm mind,

The old man was no longer visible in the empty corridor, and the weather outside was getting more and more gloomy.

"Then how do we contact Secretary Xiao, if we let Qin Zhihui know that we have been in contact with Secretary Xiao, I'm afraid we will become cautious," Qiu Shaoqing held his chin with his left hand and frowned and said,

How to avoid Qin Zhihui's eyes and successfully convey the information to Secretary Xiao's ears is the next key, "Huh? Chen Duying suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Chen Xueqi who was standing on the side with her spare eyes, he already had a plan in his heart.

The gloomy sky made it impossible to guess what the providence was, after coming out of the experimental building, the others stayed where they were, I tried to find the old man, after all, the key still had to be returned to her, and I was seen shuttling back and forth in the empty floor,

I have explored the area of each floor, and still can't find any trace of the old man, she seems to have disappeared in this place, the wind in the corridor is blowing slowly, blowing chills, I still feel that the temperature is gradually dropping when I wear only a short sleeve,

It's the autumn season, most of the people are wearing coats, and because I went out so suddenly, I didn't have any extra clothes, so I had to endure the cold wind and continue to walk.

After exploring for more than a few moments, there was still no trace, and it seemed that the only time I came back to the medical school was to return the key to the old man, I didn't stay any longer than I thought of this, and after meeting everyone downstairs, I hurried out of Midtown Medical College.

The busy figures in the police station went back and forth, "Take a look at this," "Xiao Chen, quickly print out the information and give it to the captain," an older police officer urged a few times, and then turned his head to tap on the keyboard on the computer,

Above the third floor, through the pale glass, a man in a police uniform appeared there, he looked at the hands on the watch from time to time, and after hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but put his hand in his pocket,

After the man took out his mobile phone, he dialed the phone, "Hey, hello, how is it going?" "The man is desperate to know the progress of the matter, and this man is Yan Zhenhai, who interrogated me in the first place, and he has been following this case for a long time.

Yesterday, there was another bloody butterfly murder case in the city, this time the victim was Qin Yang, the chairman of Huayang Technology Co., Ltd., and when Yan Zhenhai received the news, he rushed to the emergency hospital non-stop.

He didn't see Qin Yang's body in the hospital, because Qin Yang's son Qin Zhihui stopped him, and he wanted to know about the specific related matters through Qin Zhihui, but Qin Zhihui told Yan Zhenhai that Qin Yang died suddenly of illness, and there was no so-called bloody butterfly murder incident at all.

And the relevant medical records issued by the hospital also confirmed this, in desperation, Yan Zhenhai and the police officers present had no choice but to express their condolences to Qin Zhihui, and returned to the police station, "Keep an eye on the movement of the hospital," Yan Zhenhai habitually arranged a few eyeliners before leaving,

He didn't have any more time to waste, he was overwhelmed by a series of murders, he had to find the killer as soon as possible, and unraveling the butterfly mark was his only clue at the moment.

The forensic doctor could not collect any abnormal drugs in the body of the deceased, and the forensic doctor only gave a one-sided guess and reasoning, this drug may spread to the surface of the skin and eventually dissipate with the change of time, or it may be injected into the surface of the human body with a certain drug.

Anyway, it is impossible to find useful clues on the corpse, Yan Zhenhai obviously did not accept such an answer, so he had to find that person, and that person actually agreed with the forensic doctor's point of view, but the corpse still had clues to be found, and he had to examine the corpse in detail.

Just after summoning the man to the police station, due to the lack of many important experimental tools, he cut off the whole piece of flesh around the faded butterfly mark on the deceased's body, and brought it back to his laboratory for study, and the research time he gave happened to expire today.

"The results have come out, but I still have something to do, tomorrow, tomorrow I will personally go to the police station to explain all the details," the other end of the phone gave Yan Zhenhai the answer he wanted, although he wanted to know the answer now, but that person's temper was very strange, Yan Zhenhai had to wait another day.

In fact, Yan Zhenhai's pressure is very huge, it is a felony to mutilate an important corpse without permission, because the corpses are all public figures, the director is not willing to pay the corpse to the crazy guy, Yan Zhenhai, who was rejected the request, had to take a risk.

This time the cutting of the flesh was carried out in the early hours of the morning, the police station was empty, Yan Zhenhai sneaked into the police station, opened the back door and invited that person, Yan Zhenhai had long been unwilling to believe that the forensic doctor of the police station could give him a reasonable explanation.

The cut corpse was Long Yujiao, a generation of beautiful women died like this, because of Wu Qizhong's identity, he didn't dare to make a mistake, he could only take this supermodel under the knife, watching the beautiful face gradually turn white in the cold morgue,

The enchanting posture of the past and the face of the country and the city no longer exist, the person who took the knife did not pity the jade because the corpse was a woman, he quickly cut off the whole piece of flesh with a clean knife technique, wrapped the human flesh, and the corpse was pushed into the freezer again and quietly left the place.

"Then I'm sorry for you," Yan Zhenhai said with awe, the answer to everything is tomorrow, is the truth revealed or is there no clue? Yan Zhenhai's mood at this time was very complicated, and the heavy pressure from the top level had exhausted everyone in the police station.

Yan Zhenhai rubbed his sore temples, he had not had a good rest for several days, he was gradually tired, just when Yan Zhenhai leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, a strange figure sneaked out from under the table, who was he? Why are you hiding under the table and eavesdropping on Yan Zhenhai's conversation?

Yan Zhenhai didn't notice the movement just now, just after the figure cautiously escaped from the room, he quickly flashed into the toilet, "Hehe, tomorrow?" You can't wait for tomorrow," the figure in the same police uniform laughed with unspeakable horror, his vicious eyes picked up the phone in his hand and sent an important text message.

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