The Dean was silent. In turn, he handed the information to other people at his desk.

Two minutes later, the Dean glanced at several doctoral professors and vice presidents and asked, "what do you think?"

Several people looked at each other, and the first to speak was Huo Yulin's immediate boss, "I don't think it can be Xiao Huo. If it was him, he could have chosen to disappear after stealing the information, instead of coming back to the net."

Huo Yulin usually works in the Research Institute. Apart from doing experimental research with colleagues, he seldom communicates with people in other laboratories, so other people are not easy to evaluate for a while.

"In fact, section chief Shen's analysis is reasonable. It's just a matter of state secrets. Anyone suspicious can't let it go." Next to him, the vice president spoke slowly.

"By the way, Yuanhuan, you didn't fight with the people that night. What's your opinion?"

Yuan Huan didn't have to come to the meeting, but because he was also the party that night, the president called him over.

At this time, he was holding the information in his hand and was named by a professor. He raised his head and said, "if you look at it from all aspects of his body shape, Huo Yulin really has this suspicion."

After a pause, Yuan Huan said again, "but I also agree with section chief Shen that if he really stole the information, he doesn't have to come back. Besides, I saw that he seemed to be injured a few days ago, so I'm afraid it's difficult to steal the information."

"Hurt?" The dean's eyes narrowed, obviously surprised.

On the night when the information was lost, the captain of the guard shot the thief. He thought he was killed, but in the end, no one was found.

If the person is not dead, the wound should be in the chest.

Yuan Huan's eyelashes drooped slightly, nodded to answer the president's words, "yes, I saw that he seemed a little unstable with the scalpel during the operation that day. It should be the chest part."

As a medical researcher, it is not difficult to judge where a person is injured.

President Wen Yan, think of that day to see Huo Yulin, the face is not really good, but because the virus by colleagues to borrow people, he did not care too much.

The next minister Xi saw that the president looked different. He raised his eyebrow and asked, "what doubts did the president have?"

But the Dean shook his head and didn't speak for a moment.

If a person is shot through his chest and is still close to his heart, he can fly back and forth by long-distance plane, but he will have an operation for nearly three hours It's impossible, isn't it?

Just happen to have injuries in the chest, which has to be doubted.

What's more, the captain of the guard held a meeting later and concluded that one of the accomplices was likely to attract their firepower while the other was stealing information.

Those data are precious. It's a small matter to lose them. It's a disaster if they fall into the hands of foreign forces.

It's better to catch the five suspected researchers and put them in the Security Bureau by mistake than to let go of any suspicious person.

President Chen Ning, he said a word to minister Xi, wait a moment, then went to the next courtyard in front of the internal dedicated communication landline, made a phone call out.

Yuan Huan saw this, eyelashes slightly down, the corners of his lips almost invisible pulled.

After a while, the captain of the guard appeared in the office, and the Dean called out Huo Yulin's file from the computer, which contained his photo.

"You didn't shoot that man that night. Think about it carefully and see if it has anything to do with this man." The Dean pointed to the photo.

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