Two days later, Uncle Milo left, so Tangning naturally took Heidi to attend the funeral, which was held grandly.
Although Uncle Milo did not leave a will, as the only son, Levin naturally inherited the "City Paper". However, to Tangning's expectation, he did not inherit the "City Paper" and his "New Orleans Express"
After the merger, the City Newspaper was not reformed, but the original style was retained, probably in memory of my father!
On this day, Levin suddenly came to visit. Although he hadn't seen her for more than half a month, Tangning was still shocked: "Levin, why have you lost so much weight?"
"Because I'm too tired, but I don't dare to let myself stop, otherwise it will be even worse!" Levin replied lightly.
Tang Ning could understand his mood. The feeling of losing a loved one suddenly was very painful, so she needed to keep herself busy to dilute the pain. However, this kind of busyness was very harmful to the body and effort. In short, it took time to slowly get over it.
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At this time, Levin said again: "Tony, actually I came here this time to trouble you with something!"
"There's no need for us to talk about whether it's troublesome or not. If you have any questions, just say it!" Tang Ning replied, pretending to be unhappy.
"Okay, let me tell you directly, do you think my father's illness was a bit too sudden this time?" Levin asked seriously.
Tangning nodded and replied, "It was too sudden. To be honest, I couldn't believe my ears when I heard the news with you at the time!"
"Yeah, I was really shocked at the time, so I didn't handle some things well!" Levin said with emotion.
Tangning quickly advised: "Levin, don't think so. In fact, the funeral has already been held in a grand manner, and we have no experience in this kind of thing!"
"Oh, Tony, you misunderstood, I'm not talking about the funeral!" Levin waved his hand.
"Then what are you talking about?" Tangning asked in confusion.
"I'm talking about the cause of my father's death!" Levin replied solemnly.
Tangning was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what Levine meant: "Cause of death? Do you suspect that Uncle Milo was killed? But it's impossible. We consulted several doctors at that time, and I even asked Klein to
The police chief invited the forensic doctor from the police station, and they all concluded that Uncle Milo had not been poisoned or suffered any external injuries!"
"Of course I know this, but I still feel there is something wrong. My father was in such good health, why did he suddenly die of illness? So Tony, can you please ask Dr. Willie to come again!" Levin begged.
Although Tang Ning had a vague premonition of something bad, she still asked, "Why did you invite him here?"
"Autopsy!" Levine replied word for word.
"But Uncle Milo has already been buried," Tangning said with a frown.
But before he could finish his words, Levin interrupted: "This is to help my father find his murderer, so I believe he will not blame me!"
Although Tang Ning wanted to persuade Levin again, seeing his resolute expression and knowing him well, she estimated that it wouldn't have any effect, and it might even make him mistakenly think that she didn't want to help or that she had other reasons.
He was thinking about it, so he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, then I will go find Sheriff Klein to help me talk to Forensic Doctor Willi!"
"Please, Tony!" Levin said solemnly.
Not long after she walked out of Levin's residence, Tang Ning heard someone calling her from behind: "Mr. Tang Ning!"
When he looked back, he saw it was the old butler Lanny, so he stopped and asked curiously: "Lanny, do you have anything to do with me?"
In fact, Lanny was already quite young, so he was panting from exhaustion after running for a few steps. After he had fully breathed, he asked Tangning: "Mr. Tangning, Levin just told you that he wanted to perform an autopsy on the master."
What?"
Tangning nodded and replied, "Yes!"
"Then can you not help him? After all, the master has been buried, so don't disturb his peace anymore!" Lanny pleaded.
Although Tang Ning could understand Lanny's thoughts, this kind of thing was not something he, a butler, could make the decision for, so he shied away: "It still depends on Levin's intention. After all, as long as he wants to, even if I don't help him, he will still
There is a way to find Forensic Doctor Weili!"
"I understand what you mean, but please help persuade Levin!" Lanny asked.
"Okay, I'll give it a try!" Tangning said perfunctorily.
Because Tang Ning was willing to pay a high price, and it was the victim's initiative, and because of Chief Klein's reputation, Forensic Doctor Weili simply declined the offer twice before agreeing.
Although the United States is not as particular as China in this regard, after all, it is not convenient for the public to take out an old man who has been buried and conduct an autopsy, so he chose to conduct the autopsy at night.
But as soon as they arrived at the cemetery, the old housekeeper Lanny suddenly rushed over, hugged Levin's thigh and begged: "Levin, please don't disturb the master anymore, okay?"
Levin frowned and replied: "Lanny, I am also trying to find out the truth about my father's death!"
But Lanny still refused to let go, and finally Levin reprimanded impatiently: "Lanny, what do you mean by obstructing my investigation like this? Did you kill my father?"
"How is this possible?! I, how could I harm the master!" Lanny defended.
"Then why are you stopping me?" At the end of the sentence, Levin kicked Lanny away, and then walked over with the forensic doctor and others.
After some examinations, medical examiner Willy shook his head at Levin and said, "Mr. Garrison, based on physical observation, your father showed no signs of external aggression!"
"Is it poisoning?" Levin asked.
The forensic doctor hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "This can only be determined after an autopsy!"
Levin hesitated for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Then dissect!"
This time, even Tang Ning couldn't sit still. She leaned close to Levin and whispered, "Levin, is there something wrong with this anatomy?"
Before Tangning could finish her words, Levin interrupted: "This is to find out the truth about my father's death. I believe he will forgive me!"
Seeing Levine's insistence, Tangning felt that there was nothing she could do to persuade her. But to be honest, he really didn't believe in the forensic technology of this period. After all, many related research and equipment had not been invented yet, and they relied on pure
Empiricism, there are too many misjudgments here. I just don’t know why Levin is so insistent. Is there really any problem with Uncle Milo’s death?
PS: I never disappoint people. I haven’t written a new book yet, but this time it’s only 300,000 words.