Dai Furong drank a few sips of water in silence before continuing to say to me: "After going to the Blue Sky Rehabilitation Hospital, I thought about whether there would be an 'exception', so I went to the Internet café to search for relevant information on the Internet, and found various statements and explanations, which are very messy, and I can't tell which ones are credible and which ones are not." After all, there are no real identical twins, let alone triplets. ”

Yes, there are no twins with such a miracle, where are triplets.

"Several papers have mentioned that it is theoretically possible to have multiple identical heterosexual births, but the probability of getting Turner's syndrome in babies is very high, and the symptoms include short stature, lymphedema of the hands and feet, wide chest and broad breasts, low hairline, and webbed neck," he said. Affected girls develop gonadal insufficiency, which is the non-functioning of the ovaries, resulting in the absence of menstruation and infertility. Fundamentally, heterosexual identical twins are actually the result of genetic mutations. ”

The words "genetic mutation" hit my cranial nerves hard, and my head hurt so much in an instant.

Dai Furong continued: "Obviously, neither you nor the boy in the rehabilitation hospital, nor the woman I met at the Qingdao train station, have Turner's syndrome. So I looked up another possibility, a bit whimsical but ......"

At this point, he suddenly paused, as if he didn't know how to continue.

I looked at him earnestly and made a gesture of please.

He hesitated for a moment before swallowing his saliva and continuing: "I think you should know that cloning technology has reached a very high level, and all fields hope to use this technology to do things for the benefit of mankind, such as organ transplantation and the treatment of special diseases, but whether it is international or domestic, the restrictions on this technology are very large, and human cloning is absolutely not allowed, but even so, there are some people who are secretly engaged in research, no matter which era there are always some scientific madmen." So I was thinking, the situation of the three of you, will it have anything to do with cloning, I checked it by the way that day, it's not right at all, this technology should not have developed to the level where you can control gender at will. That is to say, the cloned cells of your cells can only be another you, whether it is gender or appearance, it is all you, and it is impossible to clone a male who looks like you but has no intelligence. So I was completely confused. ”

I was also confused, and I was frightened, and I was like a frozen and stupid bird, dumbfounded, and for half a minute, my eyes would not roll.

I had a conjecture in my heart that was even crazier than cloning: in addition to the biological technologies such as magic herbs, immortality, and even soul transfer, there must be other technologies in their hands, such as the special reproduction of human beings.

And the woman in Qingdao and I, as well as Huang Fukang's adopted son Awakening, are all products of this appalling and unbelievable biotechnology.

From this point and then deducing the "Hand of God" serial case, there are a few unclear places, and gradually it becomes a little clearer.

Thinking about it, I was even more stunned, I forgot to hide my expression, and I looked a little dumbfounded.

Dai Furong saw that I was stunned, believing that I really didn't know anything about my family members and life situation, so she didn't continue to dwell on this issue, but changed the topic, picked up the notebook I took the risk to retrieve for him last night and asked, "Have you read the contents of this book, have you found anything?" ”

I slowly eased up, took a sip of water, shook my head and said, "I basically didn't understand it, and I didn't gain much from searching for the names of people and places recorded in the book on the Internet." ”

He let out a sigh, visibly disappointed, but immediately concealed the emotion, smiled wearily, and said no more.

But I still have a lot of questions to ask, like what the hell is going on with the woman and the monster that I spied through the binoculars.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden chaotic sound of footsteps outside, accompanied by loud talking and scolding, Bai Yafeng's most classic sentence "Alas, I'll go" was also mixed inside, hoarse and sharp, a little crazy, like a wounded female bird.

Then came the old lazy voice, low and powerful, he told Bai Yafeng to call me quickly.

Then, Xiao Hai, who was guarding the door of the reception room, coughed loudly to alert us that someone was coming.

I glanced at Dai Furong, he had made all his mental preparations, put away all his emotional postures and expressions, and turned back to the calm, even close to indifferent reporter he used to be, but he was much sloppier than before.

The footsteps outside split into two groups, one going downstairs, and the other going straight this way, someone should have told them that I was in the reception room.

The door was pushed open, and the old lazy leaned in halfway, looked at me, and did not speak, the meaning of his face was very clear, and asked me to go with him immediately without a second of delay.

I guessed from the chaos of the battle and the look on his face that I knew something was going on.

Another murder has occurred.

There were nine serial cases in Liangbao City, and only seven of them had occurred in Qianzhou City so far yesterday, and two of them that did not happen were like two landmines, which were detonated at any time.

I've always believed that what should happen will happen sooner or later.

No one can stop the "Hand of God".

I told the old lazy to go first, and I said a few more words and immediately joined him at the door. His dead fish-like eyes didn't hurt or itch, and he glanced at Dai Furong and led the people behind him away.

I closed the door, walked back to Dai Furong, pressed his shoulder hard, and instructed word by word: "Wait for me here, on this floor!" You can't go anywhere else, and you can't go outside. No matter who calls you out for whatever reason, you can't go. If the situation is too tight, call me or ask someone else to call me, and no matter what, don't move out of this room except for the bathroom! ”

He nodded, and clearly understood what I meant: there are people in the police who can't be trusted, but unfortunately I don't know who can be trusted completely and who can't, so I can only rely on his own determination and long-term vision.

Before leaving, I put his phone in my pocket and said, "If there is a tracking chip installed in it, then the people who are following you will follow the signal to follow me." As long as the timing is right, I will have a head-on contact with them, and if it doesn't work, I will find someone who knows how to take the phone apart and check it carefully. ”

He didn't object, as long as I was careful.

I walked out the door still not at ease, and when I looked back, he was also looking at me, and that gaze was so pitiful, like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered, as if it could not see the sun tomorrow. Oh, hehe, he really can't see the sun tomorrow because the weather forecast says it's raining.

I asked Xiao Hai to guard here, and I must protect Dai Furong well, and told her that no matter who wants to take him away, even if there is a fight, even if the Public Security Bureau is a mess, I must protect him, and I must not let people rob him.

Xiaohai listened and was silent.

I knew that she was not worried about my safety, so I laughed and said: "I will go to the murder scene with Lao Lao and Liu Yimin, so many policemen are around, even if others can't fully believe the letter, Yafeng and Liu Yimin can believe it alive and dead, and nothing can happen." ”

She nodded back into the reception room, picked a chair and sat down, waving at me impatiently.

When I went downstairs, the other cars had already left, and I was left waiting for the lazy man, with his face tilted and his eyes half-squinted as if he was about to fall asleep, and he put one hand on his forehead to block the sun. I sat in the passenger cab and he flew out before the seatbelt was fastened. This person is really a little crazy, between half-sleep and wakefulness, only a tenth of a second.

There was a brown paper file bag in the back seat, I caught a glimpse of it, and I reached out to take it and dismantle it, it was a copy of all the materials of the woman they had found before, whose real name was Li Qin, and her real name was Yang Wenshuo, and it must have been specially prepared for me to read on the road.

Although I still have a lot of doubts in my heart, Yang Wenshuo is currently the only and most likely suspect in the "Hand of God" suspect.

More than a dozen photos, all of which were obtained from the law firm where Yang Wenshuo worked before, work photos, ID photos, and then a group photo taken during the trip from several of her colleagues, a woman who was quite photogenic, was better looking than the real person she saw outside the hospital that day, with short hair, light makeup, and not very smiling, giving people a feeling of experience and power, probably because of this, she looked older than her real age. She was actually only twenty-six years old, but the photo looked like she was in her thirties. If you put on heavy makeup and do some hands and feet on your clothes, she will be more mature, no wonder the people who have seen her in Cheng Donglin's unit and the people who have directly dealt with her in the car rental agency say that she is a woman around thirty-four or five years old.

Judging from the information, this woman with the pseudonym Li Qin is actually called Yang Wenshuo has nothing to do with the serial murders in Liang Baoshi, and she has no direct or collateral blood relationship with the nine victims over there, and she is not a friend or even has any intersection.

That is, she had no motive to commit a crime, and her participation in all this was simply inexplicable.

But she really participated, Liu Yimin sent Yang Wenshuo's photo to the unit where Cheng Donglin worked in Liangbao City, and verified with those few people who had seen Li Qin with their own eyes, Li Qin was Yang Wenshuo, the person who deceived Cheng Donglin from Liangbao City to Qianzhou, there would be absolutely no mistake. There are also people at the car rental company, who are basically sure that it was Yang Wenshuo who went to rent a car at that time.

The identity was confirmed, but there was no motive for committing the crime.

For a moment, I wondered if it could be an employment relationship, and the bereaved families of the victims in Liangbao City paid Yang Wenshuo to plan and participate in the entire revenge operation. But immediately denied this idea, if Yang Wenshuo was a professional killer hired by people, she would not have left such a big flaw for the police, professional killers pay attention to speed and cleanliness, and there is too much difference with the actual situation of the murder, and in the "oil painting case", the murderer left too many careful emotional factors, which is not in line with professional behavior.

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