Liu Muqiao made a face towards Xie Shaojun.
He accepted this fact.
There is no way, I really should be taken seriously.
Hearing that Ye Lin's treatment was also of this standard, Liu Maqiao laughed fiercely in his heart.
It's good, because it prevents Ye Lin from getting carried away and being cursed, so he has to be honest.
Xie Shaojun broadened his horizons to the international world, and also arranged for force cooperation on the 09th. However, half a month passed, and the progress of things was almost at the same level.
On this day, Liu Miqiao finished the operation and ate noodles with Hu Yidao at a noodle shop. Just as he was about to eat, a customer suddenly fell to the ground. Liu Miqiao was startled and quickly scanned the whole place, recording thousands of frames of images in his memory.
in his mind, and then he went up to save people.
It's too late.
Although Liu Muqiao had manual cardiopulmonary resuscitation, it was of no value and the man who ate the noodles died.
Hu Yidao continued to perform cardiac compressions, and soon people from the anesthesiology department arrived, also bringing a defibrillator. Liu Miqiao did not participate in the rescue.
His first impression was that he was definitely hopeless. It was immediately obvious that he was poisoned by potassium cyanide, because his skin color was not blue-purple, but cherry red.
This is the second person to die in front of Liu Muqiao.
He felt sorry for this noodle eater.
The patient, or rather the corpse, was carried away and went to the ward to continue resuscitation. This is a routine in the hospital. Even if there is zero hope, we will work hard. 10 minutes and half an hour of chest compressions and air bag ventilation are
Indispensable.
It’s not just for family members to see, it’s a habit and a professional impulse to look forward to a miracle.
Such a miracle has really happened in medicine. A certain hospital in Beijing saved a patient who died of sudden cardiac death through two hours of chest compressions and air bag ventilation.
Liu Muqiao is not stupid. If there is no hope, there is no hope.
I used enough potassium cyanide.
Liu Muqiao was a little apologetic, because he estimated that this person died for him, and after this incident, his family members would have to give them a sum of money to ensure that their family would have enough food and clothing.
Of course, this is not Liu Miqiao's fault. This issue is clearly divided. The person who harmed others is the poisoner. Liu Miqiao will not take the blame.
Their target is Liu Muqiao.
This is obvious.
Liu Muqiao was lucky, and the poisoned noodles were eaten by others.
We can no longer sit back and do nothing.
Liu Muqiao worked hard to touch the relevant "Criminal Investigation Science". There are 30,000 cases. Is there such a case?
No.
It’s not that the triggers were successful several times, it’s just that there is no information about the current case.
Sorry.
There is nothing you can do about the case that happened to you.
The police car is coming.
Xie Shaojun got out of the car with a serious look on his face.
He was frightened.
Liu Muqiao almost fell into the trap.
He asked Liu Miqiao for a while, and then quickly went to do other things.
His specialty is evidence collection, and he will not let go of any clues. This habit has earned him the reputation of Sherlock Holmes, and is also the reason why he was promoted to a full-time investigator at the age of less than 40.
His men are all elite soldiers and generals.
The canteen staff and diners all went to the police station to take notes, and Liu Maqiao also talked about the scene at that time.
He remembers the scene very clearly, including who was sitting where.
Xie Shaojun was busy until 12 o'clock the next morning before returning to the hall.
"How is it? Looking at you like this, are you not gaining anything?" Lao Zhao asked.
Xie Shaojun shook his head and said: "It seems that there is only one way, to invite Lao Ye out."
Lao Zhao's best friend smiled and said, "Invite him?"
Xie Shaojun said: "He is sick, so there should be no major problems. A few days ago, he was in class at the Public Security School. I heard that he gave four lectures at a time. The students listened very interestingly and did not let him stop."
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Lao Zhao smiled secretly again and said, "If you are sure, go ahead and clear him. However, I remind you that the possibility of him coming out is almost zero."
Xie Shaojun didn't think so, and he was going to invite him privately, as long as he served as a staff advisor.
He went to visit Ye Lin.
Ye Lin took out the best tea, and the two started chatting in the leisure room on the third floor.
This house is a sunroom, or a large balcony, full of flowers and plants, as well as strange rocks and bonsai.
"Thank you, is there any progress?"
Ye Lin really thought that Xie Shaojun had made some progress. The last time something happened, there was no gain. This time, someone died, so there should be some gain.
Ye Lin's estimate is wrong.
Xie Shaojun explained his intention.
Ye Lin didn't speak for a long time.
He knew that this case was not something he could solve. There was no information about the person behind Liu Maqiao. Where could Ye Lin find the information?
There are only three people who know why he became a detective, Liu Miqiao, Director Ye and himself.
This case must be kept away.
"Recently, I've been suffering from an old problem. I can't think about problems. Whenever I think about problems, I get a splitting headache. It's not that I don't want to help you. It's just a coincidence that I have this problem."
At this point, what else can Xie Shaojun say?
"Okay, I will lead you to pay attention to your health. I will try my best on this case. I know that you have a good relationship with Liu Miqiao and are very good friends. I will definitely work hard." Xie Shaojun did not dare to sit down.
He returned to the hall.
"You are absolutely right. Lao Ye's health is very poor. He said that he gets a splitting headache whenever he thinks about problems. It may be related to the fact that he used his brain too much in the past two years." Xie Shaojun said.
Lao Zhao smiled.
He said nothing and did not dare to say anything.
At night, Ye Lin came to Liu Mu's woodcutter's office and asked, "I heard something happened again?"
Liu Muqiao nodded and said, "That's right."
Ye Lin said: "Could it be that I really came here for you?"
Liu Muqiao nodded and said, "It should be."
Ye Lin frowned and said, "Does the old policeman behind you have a physical problem? He shouldn't just sit back and do nothing."
Liu Muqiao shook his head and said: "He is ill, very ill. Maybe... Well, it's hard for me to predict the future."
"Ah? He is seriously ill? You must save him!"
Ye Lin is worried. Without this worldly master, what future would I, Ye Lin, have?
"Liu Muqiao, you must show your ability. No, he really can't die!"
Liu Muqiao saw that Ye Lin was really anxious and said, "I will work hard."
"Liu Muqiao, Xie Shaojun came to me and wanted me to come out and help him, but I refused, saying that I couldn't think about the problem in my head."
"Okay, it's better if you avoid it. This case may not be solved." Liu Muxiao no longer has confidence.
On the seventh day, Xie Shaojun finally got news. A man named Qiu Yin, the deputy general manager of Boss Jin, suddenly died of poisoning. It was exactly the same as the death of Hao Noodle Shop.
This should be a related case.
Boss Jin was invited into the bureau again, and they wanted to comprehensively investigate Qiu Yin's situation.
This time, Boss Jin came out only on the third day. It seemed that he had suffered a lot. At least, he had suffered from a serious lack of sleep.
This chapter has been completed!