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Chapter 638 Tracking

In the office of Professor Liu Mingde.

Li Donglai tried his best to find a reasonable source for the prescriptions given by the system.

Fortunately, in this era, the environment has not been damaged, and there are still all kinds of weird bugs in many places.

Fortunately, he had been a barefoot doctor for a long time.

As we all know, barefoot doctors travel around the countryside all day long and often encounter all kinds of weird illnesses.

The whole explanation fits perfectly.

Captain Wang nodded: "It seems that Professor Liu Mingde was lucky this time and met Director Li. Otherwise, we would have really thought that Professor Liu Mingde had a cerebral hemorrhage, and then treated him according to the cerebral hemorrhage, and the final result would have been poisonous death. By that time

, we still think that the cause of death is failure to rescue in time, and that the person who hid in secret and poisoned the person can escape unnoticed."

Thinking of this, Captain Wang couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brilliant, this method is really brilliant."

Professor Liu Mingde also realized that there was only a thin line between himself and death.

He stood up and held Li Donglai's hand heavily: "Director Li, I would like to thank you again. If it weren't for you, I might have lost my life now."

Faced with Professor Liu Mingde's gratitude, Li Donglai naturally accepted it happily.

After Professor Liu Mingde understood the ins and outs of the matter, he fell into doubts.

"I am a poor researcher, and I stay in the laboratory all day long. I have no grievances against anyone. Who would assassinate me?"

"I'm afraid that someone who can come up with such an ingenious way to harm people is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid that person doesn't want to harm you because he has a personal grudge against you." Li Donglai said slowly.

Professor Liu Mingde was shocked: "Are they here for the projects being researched in the laboratory?"

At this time, Captain Wang took Professor Liu Mingde's arm and said with a serious face: "This is very likely now. That person must be hiding in the research institute. Seeing that you have been revived, he might attack again. Please be careful.

Think about it, is there anything unusual today?"

"No. In the morning, I went to the cafeteria to eat as usual. I made a bowl of corn noodle porridge and a..."

When Professor Liu Mingde said this, his face changed drastically, "I remembered that when I was preparing lunch, I accidentally dropped the lunch box on the ground. The comrade in the cafeteria who was responsible for preparing meals helped me pick it up. The comrade also picked it up for me.

He kindly took my lunch box to the kitchen, cleaned it, and then returned it to me."

This is it!

Captain Wang clenched his fists suddenly and asked: "Do you still remember the name of the person who washed your lunch box?"

"Name? I don't care about this. As you know, I don't like to talk on weekdays. Even if I am a comrade in the research institute, I can't even call him by his name, let alone a comrade in the cafeteria!" Professor Liu Mingde

After thinking for a while, he said: "That person seems to have just started working in the cafeteria. He is tall and thin and has a black mole under the corner of his mouth."

Once you have the characteristics, it will be easier to handle.

Captain Wang was worried that the bad guys would attack again, so he arranged for two security officers to guard the door. Anyone who enters needs his approval.

After arranging everything, Captain Wang looked at Li Donglai: "Director Li, I wonder if you are interested in catching the rats hidden in the research institute."

After what happened today, Captain Wang finally understood that the director of the steel rolling mill laboratory was no ordinary person.

Just relying on his keen observation and decisive action, he is qualified for the job of catching mice.

Faced with Captain Wang's invitation, Li Donglai naturally agreed happily.

The institute undertakes key projects, and the safety of the researchers is related to whether the rocket can successfully launch into space.

No Chinese citizen can just watch the rats wreak havoc here.

If you want to catch a mouse, the first thing you have to do is find out its true identity.

Captain Wang said coldly: "I will call Director Zhang, who is in charge of the canteen, over now."

As he spoke, he called a security officer and was about to take action.

Li Donglai frowned and stopped him: "Old Wang, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

"Now we have no way to determine how many mice there are in the laboratory. If we just alert the snake, it will be difficult to catch them all." Li Donglai has cooperated with Team Liu several times, so he naturally knows the tricks of the mice.

"Also, are you sure now that Director Zhang, who is responsible for the management of the canteen, can be 100% reliable?"

Captain Wang's face suddenly turned serious.

Years of security work have taught him that rats are everywhere.

In this world, the most difficult thing to understand is the human heart.

Not to mention Director Zhang of the cafeteria, even his own subordinates dare not trust him 100%.

Only people like Li Donglai who have made great contributions and have refused generous treatment from foreign countries several times for his own sake are worthy of trust.

After thinking clearly, Captain Wang frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"If you want to do something like this, naturally you should enter the village quietly and don't want to shoot." Li Donglai waved to Captain Wang, and after he leaned his ear toward him, he whispered a few words.

After Captain Wang listened, he nodded frequently.

"This is a good method, but you must be careful."

Li Donglai chuckled: "Don't worry, I've also practiced."

Li Donglai wasn't bragging. With his unremitting training over the years, he was able to deal with three or five strong men even with bare hands.

.....

At noon.

Director Wang, who was responsible for managing the canteen, suddenly gathered all the canteen employees together.

"Everyone, I just received a notification from my superiors that the guests from the capital who came to visit our research institute this time want to eat a dish called squirrel fish. Which of you can cook this dish?"

When the fat chef in the cafeteria heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

What a coincidence. Before he came to the institute, he worked in a restaurant in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and squirrel fish was his specialty.

The fat chef quickly raised his hand: "Boss, I can make squirrel fish, but we don't have the necessary seasonings in the canteen, such as winter bamboo shoots, peas, starch, corn flour, ginger rice, green onion rice, etc... not yet

Main ingredients...."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After calculating, the fat chef couldn't help but feel discouraged.

He was originally a fifth-level chef in a restaurant, and his dishes were very popular among diners. He was also named the best Jiangsu cuisine chef in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

After accepting the task from his superiors, he abandoned all honors and bright futures and came to this research institute without hesitation.

Reputation and future are external things. As long as he can make a contribution, he will be satisfied.

but.

After arriving at the research institute, he realized that he was useless.

The researchers here have never been particular about food. In order to pay attention to nutritional balance, the institute's recipes are all from the "healthy series", such as black cornstarch, stick noodle porridge, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, stir-fried carrots, etc.

It has been five years since he came to the institute, but he has never cooked a Suzhou dish.

The director of the cafeteria waved his hand to him and said, "You don't have to worry about this. The logistics department of the institute will send the ingredients over."

Hearing this, the fat chef was so happy that he returned to the kitchen and started busy with preparations.

He took out the kitchen knife that had not been used for a long time from the box, looked at the helper who was dazed beside him, and said with a smile: "Zhang Erdan, come here, help me sharpen this knife."

The helper Zhang Erdan seemed to have not heard anything and kept staring at the corner.

This made the fat chef feel a little strange.

He and two other chefs were sent from outside, and most of the helpers in the canteen are locals.

The home of Zhang Erdan, a helper, is in a small town at the foot of the mountain. Because he has many brothers and sisters, his life is very difficult.

More than a year ago, I was introduced to the canteen by a helper who had worked in the canteen for many years.

Zhang Erdan cherished this job opportunity. He worked hard every day and was very discerning. After a few days of trial, Fat Chef made the decision to keep him.

In fact, it later proved that the fat chef had good vision. Since Zhang Erdan came to the canteen, the fat chef's daily work only consisted of cooking and cooking, and Zhang Erdan took care of all the remaining chores.

So much so that the fat chef was ready to teach Zhang Erdan a few dishes and find a way to make him a chef in the future.

"Zhang Erdan, what's wrong with you?" The fat chef shouted a few more times. Seeing that Zhang Erdan still didn't respond, he became a little angry for a moment.

Only then did Zhang Erdan react. He quickly stood up, took the kitchen knife, brought it with a whetstone, and said while sharpening it: "Master, didn't something happen in our research institute today? Why are you still thinking about eating big food?"

The institute is also a small society, and news spreads quickly. Everyone in the cafeteria knows that a professor in the institute fainted.

"It's not a big deal, it seems like a cerebral hemorrhage."

Because Captain Wang blocked the news from the outside world, most people in the institute thought that Professor Liu Mingde had suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was rescued.

The fat chef was halfway through his words when he looked at Zhang Erdan: "Erdan, these things are not your place to inquire about. Don't worry about them so much in the future."

"Yes, yes...Master, I'm just curious." Zhang Erdan quickly lowered his head and pretended to sharpen the knife seriously.

Half an hour later, the ingredients and seasonings were delivered, but what everyone in the cafeteria didn't expect was that the person who came to deliver the food was actually guest Li Donglai.

Li Donglai was seen striding into the cafeteria carrying a carp in his left hand and a canvas bag in his right hand.

He looked around the canteen, and when his eyes fell on Zhang Erdan's face, he paused for a moment, then moved away as if nothing had happened, and set his eyes on the fat chef.

"Are you Chef Su?"

"Ah, it's Director Li, come in quickly."

The welcome banquet a while ago was cooked by the fat chef himself, and he was naturally Li Donglai.

Seeing the carp weighing 5 kilograms, the fat chef couldn't help but exclaimed: "There is such a big carp."

Li Donglai handed the carp to him and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that I caught one in the creek on the mountain this morning."

"Logically speaking, the squirrel fish should be made with a large yellow croaker to be authentic, but a carp as big as this can also make do."

The fat chef opened the canvas bag and saw that there were all kinds of seasonings inside. He handed the bag to Zhang Erdan: "Erdan, go ahead and put the seasonings into categories."

When Zhang Erdan entered the kitchen, Li Donglai pretended to be curious and asked: "Erdan, that's a very interesting name."

The fat chef hung the carp beside him to drain the water, and said with a smile: "He is from the town below. Because he is diligent, I kept him."

"Really? When did Zhang Erdan come?" Li Donglai took out a cigarette and handed it to the fat chef.

The fat chef hurriedly took it, and instead of lighting it, he pinned it on his ear.

"It will only take more than a year."

"Yeah...."

Li Donglai glanced at Zhang Erpao who was busy in the kitchen, and without asking any more questions, he chatted a few words with the fat chef about how to make squirrel fish, and then turned and left.

The fat chef looked at his back, his expression a little ugly.

"I originally thought that someone who could manage a large laboratory must be a researcher, but who knew that this Li Donglai turned out to be an idiot."

Zhang Erpao has been paying attention to the situation here. When he heard what the fat chef said, he asked curiously: "Master, how do you know he is a idiot?"

The fat chef said with a cold face: "In these days, people don't even have enough to eat. Who would know so many delicious things? You didn't hear just now, this guy is very fond of Dongpo elbow, fried sea cucumber with green onions."

...I’ve become familiar with several big dishes, and I eat them regularly every day. What’s this if it’s not a straw bag?”

Even though Fat Chef is a chef, he usually hates people who eat and drink a lot, especially if they use scientific research funds.

Zhang Erpao breathed a sigh of relief.

That Li Donglai had appeared, and he felt uncomfortable all over, like a mouse meeting a cat.

Since he is a leader who likes to eat and drink a lot, I am definitely not here to find out his details.

"Master, wait until later. When you cook, add more salt to kill him!" Zhang Erpao came up with an idea.

The words have not yet fallen.

Snapped!

He received a blow on his forehead.

"Master, why did you hit me?" Zhang Erpao felt aggrieved.

The fat chef widened his eyes and said: "As a chef, no matter what status the guests are, we should treat them equally!"

"Yes Yes Yes...."

Fortunately, Li Donglai did not hear the conversation between the two, otherwise he would have had to complain.

In order not to attract the fat chef's attention, he exchanged several recipes with the fat chef.

Who knew that the fat chef could be such an upright person, yet he would be regarded as one of those people who only know how to eat and drink.

but.

Even if he knew, Li Donglai would still make the same choice.

Because he has already obtained the information he needs.

Security Section, Captain Wang's Office.

After listening to Li Donglai's words, Captain Wang stood up suddenly: "You mean, the mouse is the little helper?"

"Yes, in the entire cafeteria, he is the only one with a mole on the corner of his mouth. Moreover, he has only entered the cafeteria not long ago, so he probably came in with a mission." Li Donglai said with a serious face.

"I will immediately send someone to investigate Zhang Erdan's information."

Captain Wang realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately retrieved Zhang Erdan's files, and also sent people down the mountain to the small town to inquire about Zhang Erdan from the side.

When the information was gathered into Li Donglai's hands, he had already enjoyed the squirrel fish under the contemptuous eyes of the fat chef.

Looking at the information recorded on the material paper, Li Donglai's brows knitted into knots.

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't imagine that Zhang Erdan could be that mouse.

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