"How could you die? The interrogation room is heavily guarded. What do you do for food?"

Could it be that his face was livid, he banged the table and became furious, expecting to find out who was behind the scenes from the sniper, but he ended up dying in the interrogation room of the National Security Bureau.

This will have a significant impact on Guoan's image, especially with the recent series of events that have led to higher-ups doubting Ninghai Guoan's ability to work.

If it were an ordinary case, the National Security Bureau, as a relatively secretive organization, would have the means to suppress the matter.

But this sniper, after the terrorists stormed the detention center, killed people in the street and caused a vehicle explosion, which caused extremely bad social impact and cannot be suppressed even if he wants to.

"The sniper had a tough mouth and was unwilling to say anything. Seeing that there was no progress, we planned to put some psychological pressure on him and leave him to dry out. Who knew that he died inexplicably? Now the forensic doctor is doing identification and searching.

The cause of his death."

The national security officer shrank his neck in fear, and reported the report with a horrified expression.

"Li Fei, who interrogated him? Is no one watching the surveillance? Was there anything unusual before his death? Who did he have contact with?"

Could Fei asked in a barrage of anger?

"Zhang Biao and I were the ones who interrogated him. Fu Bin was always watching the surveillance. After discovering that the sniper was dead, we checked the surveillance. No one had contacted him, and there was nothing abnormal. He just said he was dead as if he had seen a ghost.

Just die."

Li Fei said with some embarrassment, secretly scolding Zhang Biao for his lack of loyalty and letting himself come alone to bear the thunderous wrath of the Director.

"Come on, take me to have a look!" Mo Fei frowned. He still knew the abilities of these men. The sniper died so strangely. He had to check the surveillance camera.

"I'll go take a look with you." Shen Moru was also intrigued by this strange death method and stood up.

Entering the elevator along the corridor, I took out a magnetic card and swiped it on a strip code above the elevator floor button. The lowest floor was originally only for the minus 2 floor. Suddenly, the bottom of the elevator button flipped, and the button for the minus 3 floor appeared.

Shen Moru's face was calm and he didn't find it strange. A department like the National Security Department must have many places that only certain authorities can enter, and the underground interrogation room must be among them. It would be strange if there weren't.

The elevator quickly descended to the minus 3 floor. As the elevator door opened, a straight corridor paved with milky white marble appeared in front of us. The corridor was brightly lit and the light was discernible. On both sides were rooms made of strong fine steel mesh.

Looking in through the gaps in the steel mesh, some rooms were empty, and some contained prisoners wearing handcuffs and shackles.

Mo Fei introduced: "This is our detention room, where some spies who endanger our national security are imprisoned. Walking inside is the interrogation room."

Shen Moru nodded: "Now is a peaceful era. There should not be many spies to spy on intelligence, but there should be more commercial spies."

"Yes, now those countries that don't want to watch the rise of our country of China are focusing on economic warfare. Ninghai is an international metropolis with many foreign-funded companies. Those commercial spies come to our country of China openly under the guise of legality.

, it makes us very hard to guard against, especially the companies engaged in new energy development have the most commercial espionage, and our work is not easy to do."

Mo Fei sighed deeply.

"Okay, stop complaining. There are new tasks and missions in the new international situation. How can any job be easy? There is no end to catching commercial spies. Once we catch one group, there will be another group. As long as we try our best

If we take responsibility and try our best to take precautions so that they cannot harm the interests of our country, that is also a victory." Shen Moru consoled him with deep feeling.

"Sometimes I really miss the days when I was a soldier. I was sweating profusely on the training ground. It was very hard at the time, but now I think of it as the most precious memory in my life. Compared with the hard work now, life at that time was simpler."

Mo Fei sighed, his eyes flashing with nostalgia.

Shen Moru did not speak and remained silent. Leaving Dragon Soul was definitely not what he wanted. He also wanted to go back to the past time and be with those brothers. Even if he shed blood and tears, he would still be comfortable.

However, that is no longer possible. The past will be the past. There are always too many responsibilities and obligations in life. You cannot live your life according to your own preferences. This is called maturity.

As he spoke, he had already walked through the corridor and arrived at the interrogation room. Unlike the interrogation room that most people imagined was filled with all kinds of torture instruments, this was just an ordinary room.

It was very neat and clean. Several comrades from the National Security Bureau were cooperating with a forensic doctor and his assistant to perform an autopsy on the sniper. When they saw Mo Fei and Mo Fei arriving, they quickly greeted him respectfully.

Could it be that he waved to a middle-aged man with a shrewd face: "Fu Bin, tell me what's going on?"

Fu Bin came over and said with a grimace: "Mo Ju, I have been staring at the surveillance screen without even blinking. This guy has his head hanging down from the beginning to the end. No matter how much Li Fei and the others interrogate him, he will not do anything."

After Li Fei and the others came out, this guy remained motionless, but less than ten minutes later, I noticed something was wrong, so I quickly went in to take a look, but who knew he was dead."

"Oh, how did you find out something was wrong with him?" Shen Moru asked, looking around thoughtfully.

"His chest was still rising and falling slightly before, but after waiting for at most three minutes after Li Fei and the others came out, his head suddenly lifted up and his feet kicked the ground twitchingly, but the time was short, and soon he was gone.

He drooped his head again, and I didn't care at the time. After about five or six minutes, I found that he was still motionless, and even the rise and fall of his chest seemed to be gone. That's when I felt something was wrong, so I went in to check.

Only then did I find out he was dead."

Fu Bin recalled it carefully, speaking slowly but in detail.

"Has the cause of death been identified?" Shen Moru looked at the white-haired old forensic doctor who had already started to wash his hands.

The old forensic doctor continued to wash his hands unhurriedly. After wiping his hands meticulously with a white towel, he answered slowly and affirmatively:

"The deceased died of homicide. His heart was pierced by a sharp object, the heart stopped supplying blood, and the brain gradually became deprived of oxygen as the blood supply stopped, leading to death."

"This is impossible. I have been staring at the surveillance footage. No one has ever entered. The surveillance footage is here. It can definitely be proved. How could the murderer kill the suspect in front of us?"

Fu Biao was the first to express his disagreement with this conclusion and even retrieved the surveillance video and started playing it.

"Yes, we are all here, and no one has ever gone in. How could it be a homicide?"

"I can prove that he was still alive and well when Li Fei and Zhang Biao came out. After they came out, no one went in again. It can't be homicide. Mr. Fang, are you mistaken?"

"When the suspect was found dead, there were only six of us at the scene. I can prove that what Fu Biao said is true. If he killed him, how could we not see anyone entering?"

...The six national security officers began to question the judgment of the old forensic doctor known as Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang shrugged and was not angry, and said irresponsibly: "I am just a forensic doctor. I am only responsible for the results of my examination. What I came to is the conclusion of homicide. As for solving the case, that is your business.

"

Could it be that Mr. Fang seemed to respect Mr. Fang very much and asked a little respectfully: "Mr. Fang, is the conclusion you came to the final cause of death of the deceased?"

Mr. Fang nodded slightly proudly: "Yes, my conclusion is absolutely correct. If it were someone else who checked, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to find the cause of death. The murderer took action very quickly, and it didn't even take a second."

It pierced the heart of the deceased, and there was no bleeding point. The deceased should have struggled briefly after being pierced through the heart, but due to insufficient blood supply to the brain and lack of oxygen, he gradually died. This process did not take more than three minutes.

"

"Could it be the moment when the suspect raised his head? But it's impossible. Apart from the suspect, there was no other person in the room under surveillance."

Fu Bin argued with a puzzled face.

Mr. Fang rolled his sleeves unhappily: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Anyway, this is the conclusion I've come to. If you don't believe me, you should go find another forensic doctor to identify it."

Mo Fei frowned, waved his hand at Fu Bin who looked unconvinced, and continued to ask Mr. Fang: "Mr. Fang, may I ask what weapon the murderer used."

"It's ice. It's made of very thin ice needles. If it weren't for Teacher Fang's keen eyesight, there would be no way of discovering what weapon the murderer used."

Mr. Fang's assistant was a young man in his twenties. He was very dissatisfied with Guoan's questioning of the teacher's professional standards and replied angrily.

"Ice?" Everyone was dumbfounded by this unexpected answer.

"Yes, it's ice, or very thin ice needles. When I first did the autopsy, I searched all over his body but couldn't find any wounds. I thought he died of heart failure, but I found that the deceased was very healthy.

, there was no hidden disease, and there was no heart problem, so I thought this was something strange.

After careful inspection, I finally found an almost imperceptible water stain on the clothes on his chest. This made me feel very strange because I asked Zhang Biao whether the deceased had drank water during the interrogation. He and Li

Fei hadn't drank any water, so where did the water stain come from? I smelled it again and found that the water stain was not there.

There was a peculiar smell, so I judged that it was not the saliva of the deceased, and I made a bold inference. Following this idea, I carefully inspected the clothes of the deceased with a magnifying glass, and found that the water-stained clothes fibers on his chest had an extremely

A slight perforation determined the real cause of his death, ice entering

The heart will be melted by the blood, and the bleeding point caused by the puncture of the heart will be very small. With the contraction of the heart wall, it will be difficult to be found. If the water stain dries after a while, you want to find out the real fatal

It is almost impossible to injure someone and kill someone invisible. This murderer is definitely a very professional murderer."

Mr. Fang pointed to the almost dried water stain on the chest of the deceased and said with admiration.

Everyone gathered around and took turns looking at the clothes of the deceased with a magnifying glass. Seeing that there was not even a bleeding spot on the deceased's chest, they couldn't help but change their colors in horror. If it weren't for an experienced forensic doctor like Mr. Fang, he might not even be able to find the cause of death.

Not coming out.

After sending Fang and Lao away, the cause of death has been determined, but the problem arises again. The surveillance faithfully records everything. No one entered the interrogation room when the suspect died. So who is the murderer?

The national security officers secretly looked at each other warily. Currently, the only three people who had contact with the deceased were Li Fei, Zhang Biao and Fu Bin. They are also the biggest suspects.

Shen Moru asked thoughtfully: "Li Fei, did you feel anything unusual when you and Zhang Biao interrogated the suspect?"

Zhang Biao's face was blank: "There is nothing abnormal."

Li Fei thought carefully for a moment and said uncertainly: "When I was interrogating the suspect, I always felt that there was someone else around me, but I looked carefully and found that there was no one else except Zhang Biao and the suspect, so I didn't care.
Chapter completed!