Chapter 10, Clues

Zhang Zhao nodded, "The north gate is directly opposite the building of the Psychology Department"

As he spoke, he handed a report to Bai Yutang.

"Wang Chao, did Wu Hao's family find those documents?" asked Zhang Zhao

Bai Yutang closed the report, looking somewhat worried, "The car that was lost at your class location has been following you since yesterday and even attempted to hit you last night"

Where has Zhao Hu gone? Bai Yutang glanced around the office and did not see Zhao Hu's figure. How is the investigation on that black Honda I asked him to look into?

"Are you saying that only the paper was burned?" Bai Yutang asked

... ... ... ? ... ? ... Bai Yutang and others were taken aback, what is this thing

Zhan Zhao picked up the photo and said, "This person might really be a doctor"

Brothers! A meeting is called." Bai Yutang summoned everyone to the conference room

The car is fine," Bai Yutang shook his head and said, "it's just that the location where the car was stolen is somewhat delicate

Gongsun nodded

Cat, I remember you have to go to C University every week to give a class to the psychology students, right

Gongsun Xian explained the cause of Wu Hao's death: "The preliminary examination in the prison yesterday indicated poisoning, as his heart stopped functioning under abnormal circumstances. However, later I found no toxins in his stomach or blood, but did discover some other substances."

The anger of Bai Yutang...

Upon seeing his expression, Zhang Zhao and Bai Yutang immediately knew that he must have spent the entire night in the dissection room

What happened? Is there a problem with the car?" Zhang Zhao asked anxiously upon seeing Bai Yutang's troubled expression

They exchanged a glance, and astonishment was written on everyone's face

Gongsun adjusted his glasses with his index finger and said: "Exactly! As long as a syringe is injected, the person will experience heart failure and die within five minutes"

Bai Yutang opened it and saw a registration tag for a lost vehicle. After looking down at it for a moment, his face instantly became serious.

... ... ? ... ...

Gongsun paused for a moment and said, "Hydrochloride of pethidine"

"Duloxetine."" Zhang Zhao suddenly frowned and looked at Gongsun, saying, "Its effects and mechanisms on the human body are similar to those of morphine, but its analgesic and anesthetic effects are much weaker, only equivalent to 1/10 to 1/8 of morphine. This is a strictly controlled narcotic drug."

Gongsun continued to nod: "That is why I say this guy is a pervert." Then, he pulled out another photograph and placed it in front of everyone: "This is the left chest of the corpse, the area of the heart. Look!"

"Subtle? What does it mean?" Zhang Zhao looked at him in confusion

As the crowd gathered to take a closer look, they noticed a tiny red dot located directly above the heart on the left side of the corpse.

"How is it?" Bai Yutang asked while handing over the coffee he had not yet had a chance to drink.

As soon as I walked through the door, I encountered Zhang Long, Wang Chao, and Ma Han, who were coming towards me carrying a large stack of materials.

Zhan Zhao nodded, and Bai Yutang continued to ask Gongsun: "The murderer directly inserted the needle into Wu Hao's heart and injected him with Dilaudid, correct?"

What is this? Zhang Long asked in confusion

Zhan Zhao let out a helpless bitter smile: "It seems that ... ... is coming for me ... ... "

Zhang Long shook his head and said, "There is a mountain of information, and each of those victims is different. After reviewing it all, there doesn't seem to be anything particularly special. However, I have brought all the materials back and am prepared to study them for another couple of days"

"I have already found out; it is a lost vehicle." Jiang Ping, who was engrossed in front of the computer, raised his head and said, "A colleague from the traffic department just called; he has gone down to get the documents..."

... ... ! ... ...

Drugs? Bai Yutang looked at Gongsun, "Wu Hao has no history of drug use, and the effects of Dulongding are relatively mild. How could it have caused his death?"

"A pinhole," Gongsun replied

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao exchanged a smile: "These are enough for Jiang Ping to play with the puzzles for an entire afternoon."

After the arson experts examined the scene, they stated that it was clearly a case of intentional arson. The primary targets were the bookshelves, cabinets, and desks, which are places used to store paper. Wang Chao shrugged and said, Later, we conducted another search and found some scraps of paper and some... paper ash... He then showed a paper box in his hand to Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, saying, This is a gift for Jiang Ping.

Zhang Long raised his head and saw Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao

The office door was pushed open, and Gongsun entered with a sullen expression.

Understood... Bai Yutang looked at Zhang Zhao, "Cat, do you remember that madman No. 2 mentioned that the doctor was holding a needle?"

"By the way, why did you sleep on the floor last night?" Zhang Zhao asked Bai Yutang, puzzled.

Bai Yutang turned his face to gaze at Zhan Zhao and said in an unusually serious tone: "At the north gate of C University"

How is it? The two individuals took the portion of the materials in their hands, and everyone walked together towards the elevator.

The next morning, the spirited Zhan Zhao and the yawning Bai Yutang walked through the doors of the police station together

Exiting the elevator, I quickly walked towards the S.C.I. office

Heh..." the dynasty said with a bitter smile, "It’s quite ironic; by that time, we will just happen to run into the fire truck putting out the fire

Heh... Gongsun sneered and took the coffee, saying, "This guy is a complete pervert!" As he spoke, he handed the thick autopsy report in his hand to Bai Yutang.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Zhao Hu hurriedly ran in, saying, "Chief, the report has arrived"

Indeed, it took half an hour to extinguish the fire. We went in to take a look, and all the paper had burned.

What?" Both Zhang Zhao and Bai Yutang were taken aback, "The Wu family is on fire?"

I feel the same way. Gongsun expressed his agreement, stating, "Even if he is not a doctor, his profession should allow him access to such regulated anesthetics. Moreover, judging by the location and technique of his injections, he must have received professional training"