Fame and fortune can change a person, or it can ruin a person.

Zhang Tianlin began to feel sorry for Adolf, and also felt sorry for himself. At this moment, the balance in his heart had begun to tilt, and he began to believe that Adolf had murdered Ye Guangli. Moreover, this also means that from this moment on, the second person who has been cultivated by himself for many years will have no successor.

The loss of two successors at once made him feel both sad and lost, and this sense of loss gradually magnified, slowly taking over his entire body, and then seemed to eat away at his soul.

Suddenly, a violent headache came, and he couldn't help but scream. His head seemed to burst, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans instantly appeared on his forehead. However, to make matters worse, his vision was getting blurrier and blurr, and he felt that the darkness was slowly squeezing into his eyeballs, as if to drive away the light in front of him.

"Biologics A has failed again." A voice sounded in my heart.

Zhang Tianlin endured severe pain and wanted to open the drawer, but due to the password set, his eyesight deteriorated rapidly, and it took three attempts to open the drawer. He then took out a "Biologics B" from a small cryochamber and injected it into his arm without thinking.

When he was done, he fell to the ground weakly.

Fortunately, after only a while, his headache gradually faded, his vision gradually recovered, and he still had an inexplicable feeling of excitement. He couldn't tell what it felt, but he felt very strong, as if he had returned to his younger self.

"A youthful feeling!" Zhang Tianlin couldn't help but think, it was strange, he was very excited when he thought so.

After an hour, Zhang Tianlin felt that everything was normal again, and it seemed that "Biologics B" had succeeded. In this way, the troubles caused by Adolf's affair were slightly reduced.

......

Investigation Bureau, interrogation room, Liu Xiangshan is sitting opposite Adolf, and there is a recorder next to him.

At this moment, Adolf had calmed down, and the expression on his face seemed much more relaxed. As an experienced veteran criminal policeman, Liu Xiangshan knows how to deal with "cultured criminals" and how to deal with "misguided" criminals.

"Professor Adolf, I want you to understand that we won't bring you here without sufficient evidence." Liu Xiangshan went straight to the point, and his tone was cold, "Moreover, being able to issue an arrest warrant shows that the evidence is conclusive." ”

His meaning was obvious, telling Adolf not to quibble.

"I don't understand what you mean!"

Liu Xiangshan smiled disdainfully and did not answer his words.

"You're a professor, so I advise you to be honest. Do you want to pour beans from a bamboo tube, or do you want to squeeze toothpaste? ”

"Hmph." Adolf didn't say a word.

"I suggest you choose the former, so we can both save trouble."

Liu Xiangshan was patient, but he soon reached the limit.

"Looks like you've chosen the latter. Anyway, we have time. Suddenly, he changed his mind and asked in a loud voice, "Where did you go on June 22nd?" ”

"I forgot, it's been too long." Adolf said disapprovingly.

"I advise you to cooperate."

"I was very cooperative, but I can't remember the time. Well, there's a high probability that I'm at work. ”

"It was the weekend and you went to work?" Liu Xiangshan asked.

"Weekend?" Adolf pretended to think for a moment, "Then I shouldn't have gone to work and rested at home." ”

"Who can prove it?"

"No one has proven that I live in an apartment by myself."

"What about the family?" Liu Xiangshan asked.

"Not in this city. Anything else to ask? Adolf looked impatient, "If I remember correctly, if there is no evidence, you will hold me for a maximum of 24 hours." When the time comes, I will definitely sue you. ”

"Don't worry, Professor Adolf." Liu Xiangshan suddenly stared at him, "Do you know a little boy named Xiaoxiang?" ”

Adolf's face sank, and then he shook his head and said, "Who is Xiao Xiang?" I don't know. ”

Liu Xiangshan took in the changes in his expression and knew that he had a ghost in his heart.

"Let me remind you again, east of the city, the slums."

Adolf heard the words "ghetto" and the muscles on both sides of his nose twitched.

"What?"

Liu Xiangshan sneered, picked up a piece of paper from the table and unfolded it to him.

What Adolf saw was a sketch portrait, painted in great detail, somewhat similar to his own physiognomy.

"Is it me? What does this mean? ”

"On the afternoon of June 22nd, between 15 and 16 o'clock, someone in the slum saw you talking to a little boy, who was still called Xiaoxiang." Liu Xiangshan said calmly, waiting for his response.

"It can't be me, I said I was in the apartment at the time."

"But no one can prove that you were at home at the time."

Adolf spread his hands, meaning not to explain.

"You can let the kid identify him, and I ask to be confronted."

It wasn't until this moment that Liu Xiangshan realized that the professor in front of him was not an ordinary person, and he began to suspect that he was too confident. If he insists on not admitting it, even Xiaotong's testimony cannot convict him. The strength of the testimony is too small, who can be sure if Xiaotong is lying?

Moreover, the main witness is dead.

"If only there were photos of him meeting with Xiao Xiang." Liu Xiangshan thought.

"Captain Liu, I'm a professor at the Aerospace Research Institute, if your so-called evidence can't prove my guilt, you can't bear the storm that has been set off." Adolf said in a threatening tone.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't admit that you know Xiao Xiang, let's not talk about this for the time being." Liu Xiangshan was not discouraged at all, "Eight days ago, that is, on the morning of September 8th, did you go to the gas company?" ”

The muscles on both sides of Adolf's nose twitched again, then he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then calmly said, "Yes, I have been." ”

"What are you doing?"

"Pay your gas bill."

"Professor Adolf, do I still need to go to the gas company to pay the gas bill?" Liu Xiangshan asked puzzledly, "Don't you know how to pay by yourself?" ”

"Yes, but I'm used to going to the gas company to pay, can't I?"

Liu Xiangshan looked at him intently: "Are you sure?" ”

"Hmm."

"Can you explain to me what this is all about?"

Liu Xiangshan said and slapped a piece of paper on the table in front of him with a "snap", and the words "payment list" were written on it.

"This shows that your family's last payment time is August 30th, not September 8th, what's going on?"

Adolf glanced at the payment list, his breath became involuntarily short, and he stammered: "This, I don't know what's going on, you should ask the gas company, maybe this month's payment record hasn't shown ......"

At this moment, Liu Xiangshan's expression was relaxed, and he seemed to have expected him to say this.

"We have checked with the gas company and the payment records are displayed in real time."

There was a brief silence, and Adolf's expression became more and more unnatural.