Trafford’s Trading Club

It's almost midnight.

But the door to the pet hospital is still open and the lights are still on. Sitting at the front desk, the little butterfly demon dressed in a pet hospital beige uniform looked frequently at the door of the pet hospital.

Many times, Sister Long still hasn't come back.

Lorelei lay bored on the table, holding a tiny bottle of honey that was already naked and washed.

She also tied a blue ribbon at the mouth of the bottle… he didn't know why, just felt like he would be happy to do so.

A little while later, the little butterfly demon finally couldn't help herself. She raised her head and looked at Miss Su Zijun, who was sitting not far away and had a normal drought lineage, “Sister Su, do you think Sister Long is going to have any trouble? ”

Su Zijun now beat up a debt, palm palm clapping lips: “In my opinion, this old lady is the source of trouble. It would be nice if she hadn't bothered anyone else. Rest assured, at least in this day and age, I didn't come up with anything to make this old lady suffer, she won't die. Don't they say that evil lasts a thousand years? ”

What else can Luo Ping say?

The hospital's automatic door suddenly opened and walked in... surely Dragon and Eve were correct. She walked in with no expression on her face.

When Su Zijun saw the letter, he stood up and stretched his lazy waist. He looked at Luo Zheng and said softly: "Look, just say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here. I told you this old lady was okay, didn't I? Well, I'm sleepy. It's time to go to sleep. I wouldn't be sitting here if you didn't let me stay with you. ”

Do you still think you can say anything else?

It's obvious you're sitting right here...

Besides, you're only sleeping during the day...

Butterfly demon feels a little grieved?

But now that Sister Long is back, there's nothing wrong with that. She needed to have a headache. In her experience, after Miss Su Zijun had said these harsh words, she was designated to fight well with Sister Long.

But Lung Xi, as if he didn't hear, walked towards the inside without a word, completely treating Su Zijun's provocation as air.

Looking at Long Xie, if she was going to walk in completely, Su Zijun shouted: “Old lady, your pants have fallen off! ”

What did you say? ”Dragon and Eve turned around in some trance.

“Damn... the old lady's head must have been caught in the door panel.” Su Zijun stared incredibly at Long Xiaoru, frowned and caught something sharply. "What happened? ”

“Nothing, I just want to sleep.” If Dragon and Eve just shook their heads, "do you think they're all like you, only in the middle of the night? ”

Shh!

Watching Su Zijun's sister smile, but the fire in her eyes was a bit of a rising trend. Xiao Butterfly demon rushed out of the front desk and said, “That's right! Miss Long, must you be tired? I'll get you some hot water! Sister Su, are you hungry? The B-negative blood popsicle I made yesterday should be ready! I'll get you some... don't argue...”

As Miss Su Zijun's war grew stronger, Long Xiao was cold and said: "Huh, have I had one in the past few days? Something's up. We're going out. ”

“Oh, Sister Long, are you going to collect medicine? ”

“No, I'm going away.” Long Xi said slowly: “If the patient comes, you can read my notes and grab them anyway. Anyway, it's all those problems. You have enough stuff in stock for a long time. ”

“Well, I know! ”

Long Xi nodded and finally said: "By the way, don't go to remedial classes these days, let's talk about it when I get back. ”

It's a shame, but the little butterfly demon nodded his head and didn't ask why.

After that, Lung Xie, who had just said she was going to sleep, went straight out again, as if she had forgotten to say that.

When she went out, Xiao Butterfly noticed that Sister Long subconsciously touched her neck... I don't know why, she felt that Sister Long was afraid of something.

Illusion?

……

……

Inside, a group of five big, big, big, big, fat men are scratching their heads and discussing what the horse SIR ordered - two sets of pretty scary high school exams.

Ghost knows exactly what Inspector Ma has been through... According to theory, this should not have been done for his son. Didn't you say that his son studied abroad the previous two years?

The only young police officer who knows the truth doesn't dare speak up at this point: this is what you honor and see as idols in Ma SIR's remedial classes.

Of course, because of this group of ‘savvy' subordinates, Ma SIR is hiding in his office right now, drinking his pre-work kung fu tea quite leisurely - you need to relax your mind when the case is at a standstill.

“Horse SIR! Chief Qin is here to see you! ”

But MacHood didn't drink it, he almost burned his tongue, hurriedly rushed to his position, grabbed the pen bar, and looked carefully at the document with his head down.

“Don't pretend, the things on the coffee table have betrayed you. And the water you just burned proves what you were doing. ”

Old Qin just sat down.

Mahoud smiled... smiled. “Lao Qin, why don't I and the director apply for a privilege to participate in our case investigation! It's a fucking waste if you don't follow us outside to solve this case! ”

“Forensic work is already helping you solve the case.” Old Qin did not hesitate to say: “If even the investigation requires us to do it forensically, then what do you have to do? Should we just have a forensics department here? ”

“I just said...” Mahoud coughed twice, a serious book said: “What can I do for you so early? ”

“Gu Jiajie's body has been notified to his family to claim it, but no one has come here for two days. ”

“Not yet?” Mahoud stunned. “Don't I look like I'm leaving my son's body here? Let me ask you something. ”

Old Qin nodded and suddenly said: “Also, there is a strange thing. ”

“What strange things? ”

"'Do you remember Gu Jia Jie's fallen scene? ”

Mahoud nodded: “History is in sight. How could you forget when you fell so high and had a brain rupture? ”

“At first, we discovered some tissue in Gu Jiajie's brain, and then took it and tested it before the report came down.” Old Qin looked at Mahoud: “It's a mutated cell tissue, I'm afraid he has brain cancer. ”

“You mean he died sick, not from a fall?” Mahoud stunned.

“He did fall to death.” Old Qin Meng had no expression.

“What do you mean... he knew he had cancer, so he killed himself?” Mahoud was stunned: “No, why didn't we know Gu Jiajie had a medical history? How could my family not know about this disease? He's not gonna sneak up to the hospital, check it out himself, and hide it quietly, is he? He can take it alone? ”

“I'm just providing you with information, no judgment at this time.” Old Qin shook his head, "but oddly enough, we can't find these mutated cell tissues in the dead right now. ”

Mahoud shook his head: “I don't quite understand. ”

Old Qin had to say: “I mean, I tested it again last night, and I found that the cancer cells on the deceased had disappeared. ”

Mahoud frowned: “Could it be that the deceased was not ill at all? ”

Old Qin looked at Mahoud like an idiot and said: “Then where do you think those cells came from, not from the dead? ”

“I know! There's something wrong with the body! It's fake! ”

“IQ. ”

“...” Mahoud doesn't like it anymore, “explain to me how it all of a sudden disappears? If a person dies, the cancer will automatically go away. ”

“That's why I came to you.” Old Qin bluntly said: “There is only one situation on our side that can go wrong, which is when something is missing, not when something is wrong. ”

“That's weird.” Mahoud suddenly raised his eyebrows.

At this point, his phone rang... After answering the phone, Mahoud's eyebrows had to be wrinkled deeper, "the person who had just reported to the center said that Shen Mei fainted after slowly knocking Gu Feng out and disappeared. When I left, I didn't bring the keys, I didn't come back to the office, and I didn't answer the phone. So Gu Feng reported the case...”