Chapter 118

"Mr. Lin, please come over." The LCD screen on the ceiling of the laboratory showed the faces of the attendants.

Lin Ge put his bloody hand under the tap and washed it clean.

"See you tomorrow."

The colleague yawned and patted her on the shoulder.

She did not look up: "no, I'll go back later, see you tomorrow."

"Are you not going yet?"

"Fang Xin, let's go."

Other colleagues are ready to leave work.

Fang Xin ran back, and the test tube was still inserted in it intact. She was a little relieved and continued to do it.

After she left, someone passed by her laboratory by mistake, and the whole process took less than three seconds.

She had to put the test tube in her hand into the test tube rack for the time being and ran to help.

Fang Xin is helpless: "OK, it's coming, it's coming."

"I can't find it. Come and have a look for me." The voice of anxious colleagues came.

"Isn't it there? It's numbered in the cupboard. "

Fang Xin looked up from the microscope.

"Xiao Fang, where is the 03 sample? It's the one that just came in yesterday. "

Technical Investigation Laboratory.

Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau.

Song Yuhang, you are doomed to be disappointed this time.

The flames were blazing and the evidence was set on fire.

With a self mocking smile, she picked up the bottle of alcohol, threw it on it, lit a lighter and threw it on it.

Although what she did was very natural, and the incision was very similar to what she had accidentally scratched, Lin Yan still saw the clue.

There's a gap in the hem.

In order to cover up, Lin Yan went straight home from the parking lot on the first floor. As soon as I entered the door, I went to take a bath first. After I took a bath, I saw the bloody clothes on the ground. I frowned and picked them up with two fingers.

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"old man, meet again."

His rough hand stroked the figure above, and tears suddenly rolled down.

One of the boys is very similar to song Yuhang.

After he left, Lin Youyuan turned over and took out a yellowing gray photo from the drawer at the head of the bed. It was a group photo with men and women.

I hope this hope is not lost.

He chose to believe him. He believed that the young policeman still had a burning heart.

It's the same this time.

From that moment on, he wrote down the name of the little criminal policeman in his heart, and gave him some help. He watched him grow stronger and stronger, climbing up step by step, standing at a height that ordinary people can hardly look up to.

That is the most primitive awe and sympathy for life, such an expression also appeared on the face of an old friend.

Only when this young and young criminal policeman, who was just in the job, was still wet with milk and green stubble on his chin, saw that he came, he moved his eyes slightly and motioned housekeeper Lin to shake the bed up a little.

Lin Youyuan was lying on the bed with a urine bag hanging beside him. The quilt was tightly covered, revealing only the back of an infusion hand. He was also bruised by a needle, and could hardly see where the blood vessels were.

In summer, the air conditioner in the room was turned on to 28 degrees, slightly sultry. Because there was no ventilation in the room, there was a peculiar smell of excrement.

Because of chemotherapy, his hair has gone out, so he has to wear a warm wool hat.

"Good."

Lin Ge calmed down and smoothed down the folds of his suit.

"Come in, young master. The master calls you."

Steward Lin came out to greet him with red eyes.

Lin Ge "pedals" the ground back a step, the doctor already walked far.

"Get ready as soon as possible, young master."

The old and experienced family doctor shook his head and sighed.

Lin Ge took him by the arm: "how about it?"

When Lin Ge arrived, the doctor was still checking for Lin Youyuan. He waited outside the door for a long time before the doctor came out of the house with his medical record book.

"Come on, meet my good uncle."

He stroked his hair, whistled happily, and strode on.

Lin Ge opened his suit coat. After a while of water mist, the smell of blood on his body faded completely.

"Young master, I'm offended."

in a leisurely manner, neither too fast nor too slow, until the time was all set up, the attendants took out perfume and bowed slightly.

The artist's hand is always long and white, even if it is covered with invisible blood.

Ge hands over the new suit, he often put on the coat.

The entourage's face didn't change, as if he couldn't see the mess everywhere. Anyway, someone would come to clean it up later.

The door of the laboratory opened, and a strong smell of blood came to my face."What's the order of the old man? Let's go and have a look."

Lin Ge on the handle of the water drop dry, take clean PA son to wipe to go out.

The screen flickered twice, and the signal was not very good. The attendant then said, "I have something important to discuss with you."

"What can I do for you?"

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Thank you for your time in December 2019