"The blood sample can no longer be tested a second time!" Over the phone, Gao told Zhao Yu some bad news. "The blood sample from the hospital has been mixed with chemical reagents, so it can no longer be used for testing!"
"Ah?" Zhao Yu was depressed. "That is to say, the sample in my hand is useless?"
"Yes!" Gao said. "The hospital's blood test is different from the police's autopsy. They mainly find the cause of the disease, while we look for evidence! So, the sample in your hand is no longer valid. But … Don't hang up. Let me take a look at the test report first … "
"Okay …" Zhao Yu was undoubtedly very disappointed and looked a little listless.
"Indeed, except for the triglycerides, the other indicators are within the normal range!" Gao said. "The deceased's blood condition is even better than the average person's!"
"Oh …" Zhao Yu naturally didn't expect to learn anything from the report.
"Well … At least from the test results …" Gao said. "There's nothing special. There's no poisoning, and there's no excess, except … Um …"
"Except what?"
"What is this? Pentothiobarbital sodium? "Forensic Gao paused for a moment and read out a very awkward term.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yu asked.
"Sodium pentothiobarbital …" Gao said. "It's a kind of therapeutic drug. Wait a minute, I haven't come into contact with it for many years. Let me check!"
Therapeutic drug?
Zhao Yu frowned. He didn't know what this therapeutic drug was.
"Oh, I found it. It's a treatment for claustrophobia!" Gao said. "I almost forgot. This drug is very rare, and it's rarely available on the market. I've heard people say that claustrophobia is ultimately a psychological illness, and any medication can only play a supporting role. However, sodium pentothiobarbital should be able to relieve some symptoms. "
"Claustrophobia?" Zhao Yu was curious. "What is that?"
"When the patient takes a closed vehicle, or is deep in a closed space, there will be an unbearable sense of oppression, mostly manifested in the case of taking elevators or airplanes!"
"No!" Zhao Yu said quickly. "The deceased's house didn't have an elevator, nor did her workplace! As for airplanes, she didn't take them often. Even if she had this disease, she wouldn't need to take medicine often, right? "
"Well …" Medical Examiner Gao said, "Did the deceased have a private doctor or something? You can ask. However, I am very sure that pentothiobarbital sodium is a slow-release drug and has nothing to do with heart disease! It can't be a trigger for a heart attack! "
"Oh …" Zhao Yu nodded, but he still felt that something was amiss.
"How about this, I will show the report to my colleagues. If there are any problems, I will contact you!" Gao Facai said.
"Alright! Thank you for your hard work! "Zhao Yu said politely and hung up.
However, as soon as he hung up the phone, he immediately turned on the system device and used the Invisible Browser. He then entered the entry for pentothiobarbital sodium.
Zhao Yu knew that the system devices were more powerful than the ones in the real world. He wanted to see the explanation of the drug in the browser.
In the end, when he found the search results, Zhao Yu was shocked. The explanation at the front of the browser was exactly the same as Forensic Gao's introduction. It was a drug used to relieve claustrophobia.
However, the supplementary explanation at the end made Zhao Yu's blood boil. It said, "In addition to the above effects, the drug has another function. It can be used as a truth-telling agent. It was first used by foreign intelligence organizations …"
Holy sh * t!
Seeing this explanation, Zhao Yu was shocked!
What is a truth-telling agent? As the name suggests, it should be something that makes people tell the truth, right?
If Yuan Juncheng was given a truth-telling agent, then … Did the murderer want him to say something?
This …
Zhao Yu read the rest of the introduction. Just as Forensic Gao said, the drug was a neurological drug and would not have any connection with the heart.
In other words, Yuan Juncheng's death had nothing to do with the drug.
But …
What about the truth-telling agent?
Could it be …
"Ah … Hero …"
Just as Zhao Yu was feeling surprised, his phone rang. It was Cui Lizhu.
"Boss!" Cui Lizhu couldn't help but say, "I've changed again. I feel that Yuan Juncheng was probably murdered! When I went to check the surveillance, all the cameras near Yuan Juncheng's house were broken! "
"Huh? Is that so? "Zhao Yu was surprised.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Cui Lizhu said. "From this, someone must have snuck into Yuan Juncheng's house that day! The way I see it, there's no time to lose. You'd better contact the Feng Ping police and start an official investigation! "
"This …"
Zhao Yu thought about it seriously. He felt that it was not safe. Before this, he had not contacted the local police because he wanted to investigate secretly. He did not want to make the matter too public.
This was because he knew that Yuan Juncheng's case was likely to be related to the gold treasure that was as rich as a country. It was better for fewer people to know about this matter.
However, seeing that the case had taken a turn, if he did not start an investigation immediately, he might miss the best opportunity to catch the murderer and get clues about the treasure!
In the end, just as Zhao Yu was in a dilemma, his phone rang again.
This time, it was an unknown number.
Zhao Yu quickly hung up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Hello, is this Police Officer Zhao Yu?" A gentle and sweet woman's voice came through the phone.
"Um … You are …" Zhao Yu was a little surprised. This phone was his work number. No one knew it except for his colleagues. But he had never heard this woman's voice before.
"Oh, hello, hello!" The woman said a little awkwardly. "I'm Li Jing from the Foreign Affairs Office! The Central Criminal Division sent me to work with you! Um … It's … It's the team leader … "
"Ah?" Zhao Yu scratched his head. "Li Jing … Team Leader? Isn't it … Li Xiaoqiang? You're … a woman?! "
"Haha, sorry, Li Xiaoqiang is the name on my ID. Everyone calls me Li Jing!" The woman laughed. "Team Leader Zhao, I hope to learn more from you this time. Please take care of me!"
"A woman?" Zhao Yu scratched his head, feeling a little messy. "I always thought it was a man! Why didn't Ma Runkui tell me? "
"Oh, I'm sorry," Li Jing said politely. "I should have contacted you earlier, but I was on the plane the whole time. It was rude of me!"
"Then …" Zhao Yu was still in shock. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
"Oh …" Li Jing said hurriedly. "I'm now in Feng Ping. Next, um … Should I go to the Zhaoyun Provincial Police Station or meet you at the Feng Ping Police Station?"
"Beep … Beep …"
Just as Li Jing asked this question, Zhao Yu's phone rang again. This time, it was Miao Ying.
"Um … Wait a moment, I have an important call! I'll call you back later! "
Although the new team leader was a woman and she spoke politely, Zhao Yu felt that he still needed to put on airs. So, without waiting for the other party to respond, he hung up and answered Miao Ying's call.
"Hello!" Unexpectedly, it wasn't Miao Ying who spoke to him, but a cold and sharp woman's voice. "Police Officer Zhao, how have you been recently?"
Huh?!
Hearing the woman's voice, Zhao Yu was so shocked that he almost threw his phone away.
This … This is clearly Cheng Lingfei's voice!
Cheng Lingfei!
Why would she use Miao Ying's phone to call me?!
Could it be …
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