"Indis, you come with me to the hospital. ”

Indis was once a member of the military's criminal investigation department.

Generally speaking, the case is handled in the military's criminal investigation department, which can be more difficult than ordinary criminal investigation.

Because the subjects of their investigation are military personnel.

And the military knows a lot more than ordinary people.

Many times they destroy a lot of evidence.

Investigators were able to collect little evidence.

And Indis, as the number one investigator of the Military Crime Investigation Bureau, has solved many crimes in the military.

So it was only natural for Manshari to ask Indis to assist.

The two went to the hospital, where they met the survivors.

"Hello, Mr. Koeman, we are police officers and have a few questions for you. Manshari said.

Survivor Coman turned his head blankly to look at Manshari and Indis.

"You've asked me many times, and this time it's a different person, and I've said all I know. ”

Koeman's tone was impatient and lacked breath.

This is also understandable, after all, the kidney was cut.

"Mr. Koeman, we want to help you. ”

"Help me, help me get my kidney, or help me get a new kidney?"

Indis spoke: "Mr. Koman, it may not be impossible to recover your kidney, provided that you are willing to assist us, you are our only clue, if you give up, I am afraid there is really no hope of catching the murderer and recovering your kidney." ”

Coman struggled to brace himself, and both of his kidneys were cut off.

He now relies on machines for excretion, and if he can't find a transplantable kidney anytime soon, he's likely going to die.

"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask. ”

"Can you re-elaborate on the circumstances of the crime scene? Indis said.

Coman took a deep breath and began to speak again.

This process has been repeated many times.

Basically, he could remember, he had said it all.

There is no more novelty.

"Were you fully conscious, or semi-conscious?" asked Indis.

"Sober. Coman said.

"Did you feel cold or hot?"

"Hot, hot. Coman replied.

"The murderer stunned you with drugs, did you feel pungent?"

Coman was stunned for a moment, frowned and recalled, and nodded after half a salary: "Yes, pungent." ”

"Is the light in the room incandescent or fluorescent?"

"Incandescent lamps, but the power should be very low, the light is dull yellow. ”

Manshari walked over to Indis's side and looked at Indis's notes.

However, he found that Indis was not taking notes, but drawing.

Indis turned her picture to Koeman: "Is the environment at the scene of the crime like this? Or is there something wrong?"

Koeman's face changed drastically, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.

Indis took him back to that terrible slaughterhouse......

"Thank you, Mr. Koeman, for your cooperation. ”

Mansari and Indis walked out of the room, and Mansari asked, "How is it, have you found any clues?"

"When the murderer kidnapped people, he used polyflulin, which can quickly cause a coma and has a strong pungent smell. Indis said: " According to the victim's description, he felt hot, the daytime temperature in Los Angeles City in the last five days was about 19 degrees, and the temperature at night was 11 degrees, during the day, there will be a certain amount of warmth, but it will not feel hot, and the heat will generally be generated when the humidity is high, there is no rainy weather in Los Angeles and the surrounding areas in the past five days, which will make people feel hot and dry, there is only one possibility, the first crime scene is not on the ground, but in the cave, and it is at least ten meters deep underground, only this general environment will give people a feeling of heat, and the murderer deliberately arranged the cave as the interior of the building, but because it was arranged at random, so it looks quite simple and rough, the dim yellow light is very poor for the lighting effect, but it has a stronger sensory impact on the blood, so the murderer deliberately uses a dark yellow incandescent lamp, even if someone wakes up halfway, they will only notice the corpse, bloodstains, and the murderer on the cutting board, and ignore the surrounding environment, this is mainly because people's senses have a focusing effect, and people will only notice information that the subconscious thinks is important. ”

It has to be said that Indis's analysis took Manshari in awe.

Manshari himself listened to Koman's answer, and almost no clues came out.

But Indis actually analyzed so many clues.

Manshari had worked with Indis in the past, so he knew how good Indis's speculative abilities were.

The elevator door was about to close, and a hand suddenly blocked the elevator door.

"Wait a minute. Chen Cao walked into the elevator.

However, Chen Cao looked up and found that Manshari was actually standing in the elevator.

Manshari's expression also froze, and his expression suddenly became unnatural.

Chen Cao was expressionless, yawned, and then waited for the elevator to leave on the first floor.

He's here to treat a patient.

However, in the process of treatment, Chen Cao has not been in much of a state.

This feeling of sleepiness returned, and I barely finished the treatment for the patient.

Indis looked at Manshari suspiciously.

"Do you know that person?" Indis looked at the man in front of her, yawning.

It was clear that they knew each other.

Indis felt it from the first glance at them.

But they are definitely not friends.

Manshari was very nervous just now.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat.

Even in the elevator for thirty seconds, Manshari didn't dare to breathe.

He was really afraid of the man.

At this moment, the man in front of him suddenly turned around and fell to the ground.

Soon, a female nurse next to him ran up to help him up.

Seems to ask him what ails him.

The man shook his head, and then staggered away a little.

Such a weak person, Manshari would be afraid of such a person?

Manshari looked at Chen Cao's back, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

As for Indis's question, Manshari simply ignored it.

Chen Cao was driving the car and was about to go back, when he received a call from West.

"President, Osolisa is officially back, and we're going to throw her a welcome party, tomorrow night. ”

"Oh good, I remember, I'll go. Chen Cao hung up the phone, and suddenly felt even more sleepy.

No, I can't drive.

Chen Caoqiang cheered up, parked the car on the side of the road, and picked up the phone at the same time: "Hey...... Farie ...... I...... It seems to be sleepy again......"

Chen Cao didn't even finish a phone call, yawned and lay directly on the passenger seat.

At this time, a man wearing a hooded jumpsuit walked to Chen Cao's car, looked at Chen Cao lying in the car, looked left and right, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket......