My head is still thinking, what to say on the phone needs to be carefully considered. He casually answered, "We're almost there."
"I can't hold it back anymore. It was very scary just now."
Being frightened can easily cause intestinal discomfort, so the head agreed: "Then stop the car and go back quickly."
Next, when the driver reminded me, my head, which was still thinking, came back to reality. Where is the person? Why didn't he come back after being gone for so long?
not good! Everyone's brains suddenly jumped up almost at the same time.
He touched his slightly swollen temple with his head and said, "Go and bring her back."
"Yes." Karak got out of the car immediately. It's really inappropriate to go together with your head, so you can pretend not to know anything.
He stopped a taxi with his ID, and the passengers inside gave up their seats.
In the laboratory, Dr. Laixi was sitting at the table, using a magnifying glass to observe the slices just taken out of the petri dish. Suddenly I felt something was wrong behind me. When I turned around, I saw a person standing not far away.
"Miss Jones." Dr. Laixi didn't seem surprised. He stood up, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and stood looking at her.
That's right, that's right... Xining said with a polite smile: "Dr. Laixi."
After a brief silence, Xining spoke first: "Do you know what I just experienced?"
Dr. Laixi replied calmly: "How can I know this? I..."
Xining interrupted him: "You are in the laboratory, do you have an alibi?"
"For example..." He looked around and finally focused on the surveillance camera.
Monitoring is the best proof, and it is the easiest to fake.
As soon as she moved, Dr. Laixi stretched his hand out of his pocket. The difference was that this time he held a small pistol in his hand.
Xining stopped immediately and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Do you think I am taking the opportunity to get rid of you like last time?"
Dr. Laixi raised his eyebrows slightly and expressed "Isn't it" with his body language.
"No, doctor, no~" She shook her head, and under the slightly surprised and curious gaze of the other party, she continued: "This challenge is too low, just like you, too?"
She and Karak were the only ones in the entire restaurant who were not poisoned, but everyone else was poisoned. Not just covering your mouth and nose can block the poisonous gas. Although it is not yet a period for everyone to wear masks, in the open deli room next to the lobby, one person wearing a mask was wearing a mask to show cleanliness.
As a result, he also fell into the trap, which proves that this was intentional. Just to drive everyone crazy, leaving the two of them waiting to be torn to death by a group of "beasts".
Dr. Laixi smiled and did not respond, but he always held the pistol in his hand.
She said matter-of-factly: "Killing you will inevitably require psychological evaluation and blood tests. Based on your relationship with the president, it may also have an impact on your career. I am an agent and I represent justice! So my goal has changed. Now, finding evidence is the real skill.”
Dr. Laixi thought for a moment and responded this time: "I wish you success."
"Thank you, I've found it." She stretched out a hand with a rolled up paper in her hand: "Want to take a look?"
Dr. Laixi was stunned, and looked at the roll of paper: "This doesn't seem good." This is evidence, and is it just shown to the criminal suspect?
"On the contrary." Xining smiled sweetly and brilliantly, just like the primary school student asking for credit with his teacher: "With such strong evidence, I'm not afraid you have any excuses."
Looking at her confident look, the roll of paper was like Pandora's box, a room that Duke Bluebeard could not open, full of fatal temptations.
Human curiosity is so powerful that after careful consideration, Dr. Laixi walked over.
He held the gun in his left hand and extended his right hand. But when he stretched out his hand to receive the roll of paper, his eyes suddenly tightened... Damn it, he was caught in a trap!
Xining let go of the roll of paper and stood there with a smile: "Doctor, you look very handsome in the motorcycle suit and have a good figure. Should this suit of clothes be disposed of now? What a pity."
He was left-handed and held the gun in his left hand, while the man who threw the canister into the restaurant did so with his right hand and wore gloves, leaving no fingerprints.
The opponent's hand holding the "evidence" is facing upward, so his palm is facing upward. When the other party let go and the paper fell into his hand, his posture at this moment was exactly the same as in the restaurant... holding the gas can, standing there with his hand facing up, holding the gas can in his hand, as if he had control over everyone. The King of Life and Death, on display for all to see...
In order to get rid of suspicion, every detail was taken into consideration, so he switched from left-handed to right-handed, but in the end, he still had a trick that made him effective.
Karak, who was watching the surveillance in the security room, shouted excitedly: "Okay!"
The security guard on duty was confused. Nothing happened. What's wrong?
Karak suppressed his joy and glared at the security guard: "Intercept and save this video immediately!"
Dr. Laixi's polite smile seemed a bit stiff at this time: "This cannot be used as evidence."
Everyone has subconscious gesture habits, but it is difficult to convince the jury based on this alone. As long as the lawyer repeats his old tricks and hands over anything, and uses the other party's same gesture as an excuse, it can be easily solved.
Thinking of this, Dr. Laixi felt relaxed again. But the other party's words quickly made his heart sink again, and he could no longer float up.
Xining spoke out word by word clearly and slowly: "You don't need the jury to believe it, you just need the president to believe it."
Dr. Laixi turned around and walked towards the desk, as if his back became unusually sinister and terrifying. When he got there, he suddenly turned around and pointed the gun at her again.
But he didn't see the panic, only the female agent standing there with the same expression.
He was puzzled: "Miss Jones, aren't you afraid of death?"
"The fear of death is the most primitive instinct of every living thing, so Doctor, I'm afraid." Is this answer satisfactory?
"You don't seem to be afraid of me shooting."
"Are you still afraid that I will kill you?" If you are not afraid, why should you hold a gun?
So Dr. Laixi put the gun aside and laughed loudly, first giggling, and finally laughing, as if he had encountered something very interesting.
The door was pushed open, and Karak rushed in. He saw Dr. Laixi laughing, not knowing what was going on, and looking at his partner blankly.
Xining tilted his head slightly, looking at what he was looking at and doing what he had to do. If the other person cried, he would still do it, but if the other person laughed, he would stop doing it.
So Karak walked over, showed his ID, and began to speak in a routine: "Blinken Raisi, the New York State Federal Bureau of Investigation suspects that you are related to multiple murders and needs your cooperation. You can remain silent, but every word you speak …”
Several times he was almost made speechless by the other party's laughter, but when he saw his partner standing there calmly, as if he were watching a clown who couldn't make people laugh, his outsider attitude made him finally speak. After finishing all the words: "Please come with us now."
