Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-One Forensic Coffee Machine, Psychological Report

Luke laughed at the door of the store.

It was a conversation mixed with a lot of Mexican Spanish, and who knows which illegal immigrant was calling.

Little G can only continue to change a line, this time finally there is a long beep.

He was overjoyed and quickly dialed a number: "Catherine, it's great to hear your voice again, you can't believe what we've been through. Well, the devil knows what we've been through..."

After a while, the three returned with a relaxed look.

Nick smiled and said: "Okay, the patrolman and the forensic doctor have come. Listen, Shirley, Slick, you have to follow back to the bureau and make a record."

The proprietress and the clerk acted as if they hadn't heard it, and they were still sticky there, and they even snorted and made a squeak.

It didn't take long for the patrolmen and the forensic doctor to arrive.

After asking a few questions, the patrol officer was ready to take the two sticky middle-aged men and women back.

Luke stopped them: "Wait a minute." Everyone looked at him.

He raised his finger and pointed to the wood-fired stove in the restaurant: "Officer, I think you'd better go and see that stove with the forensic doctor, there seems to be something abnormal in it. Find it out, and go back and ask the proprietress and the clerk. "

The patrolman looked at him suspiciously, and a capable blonde woman over there said, "I'll come."

Nick: "Catherine, I'll help you."

Only then did Luke know that the blond woman had the same name as her aunt.

After a while,

A burnt skeleton emerged from the charcoal ashes in the stove, and everyone looked at the proprietress.

Shirley stood up in fright: "It's none of my business, I didn't even know there was this there."

Everyone's eyes turned to Slick beside her.

Slick shook his head quickly: "I don't know, I'm just a clerk, okay?"

Everyone: ...You two, no matter how you look at it, you look like a pair of cheap men and silver women!

After more than an hour, everyone returned to the authentication center, all with expressions of relief.

It's only been half a day today, and what happened is so bizarre.

Luke also joined in the fun and went to the autopsy room, and when he entered the door, he saw an old man with a short height, both prosthetic legs, and a silver beard and hair. He was listening to a piece of country music with a cane, and there was a The espresso machine is working.

He felt inexplicably familiar.

Just in time, Old G also came over. Seeing that Luke just nodded and said nothing, he went to the old forensic doctor: "El, where's the report I want?"

Old forensic doctor Al: "Over there, you can get it yourself. Well, why don't you come for a drink?"

The old man didn't refuse, he finished the small cup of freshly ground coffee that Al handed over, tasted it in a hurry, and asked casually, "This coffee machine is good, where did it come from?"

Al also savoured the coffee in his hand leisurely: "I applied for the purchase in the name of the coroner's office."

Old G was full of doubts: "Can you still buy a coffee machine here at public expense?"

This is a boutique espresso machine, definitely not a necessity, and the coroner's room is divided into different classes.

There are only four forensic doctors in Al's autopsy room. How can they be specially provided with such an expensive coffee machine?

Al smiled lightly and took another sip of coffee: "No one wants to know what the forensic doctor bought."

old g: ......

Nick:  …

Luke:……

After watching for a while there, watching the old g was leaving, Luke finally couldn't help but ask the old forensic doctor: "Dr. Robbins, do you know a forensic doctor named Mars? He should be in Texas. A small town as a forensic doctor."

Al looked thoughtful and nodded after a moment: "If his name is Mars Kubrick, then he should be my former student, but we haven't seen each other for a long time after his internship with me. "

Luke nodded with a smile: "Well, sure enough."

Al: "How did you know him?"

Luke knew that what the old forensic doctor meant was, how did he know that the two were connected.

He explained with a smile: "Because he goes to work every morning, he has to drink a cup of freshly ground coffee and listen to music before he can officially start work."

Al Hehe: "Unfortunately, he must have bought the coffee machine at his own expense. He is still like that... Hehe." There was still a bit of mixed emotions in his tone.

Luke also stopped disturbing the work of the old forensic doctor of Al. This man was also a great technical expert. The attitude of old G towards Al was obviously very equal, much better than that of his boss.

Of course he also has to respect the old forensic doctor.

After coming out of the autopsy room, Luke said goodbye to old G.

Old G is already investigating the case of the model killer, and he has no time to accompany him again, so he can only agree to see him again before leaving.

Luke agreed, and went out with Selena.

Old G was in the office, looked at Luke walking to the elevator, thought about it and called Nick: "Hello, it's me. Did you pay attention to my nephew's behavior today? It's okay, remember to call him Write a report on what you have done today and give it to me, and then do a psychological analysis. What? This is not your official job, it is a test for you, you can take the time to do it..."

Here, Luke glanced back at Old G's office, which had been covered by other laboratories, with a slight smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and walked into the elevator with Selena.

It is now four o'clock in the afternoon.

Departing from the forensic center at 9:30 in the morning, it took almost six hours to circle around Henry's pig farm.

Selena was in a pretty good mood. She played a prank today, encountered two strange and bizarre cases, and saw how a woman forcibly kissed a man. She was very satisfied.

But her stomach was empty: "Honey, I'm hungry. I want to eat barbecue, pork chops are the best."

Luke nodded with a smile: "Go back to the hotel to eat, and then let's drop by the entertainment hall to play."

While the two were talking, they took a taxi and returned to the Aurora Hotel.

Although Selena said she wanted to eat grilled pork chops, she finally stopped after she ate a special lobster, French baked snails, croissants, onion soup, and fruit platter.

Luke settled the bill, smiled and hugged Selena who was full and paralyzed, and the two went to the entertainment hall.

Selena didn't want to move, so she chose a slot machine and sat down.

The two of them didn't care what the slot machine was like, but the chair was the most comfortable one around, just enough for someone to collapse on it.

Luke glanced at the slot machine, smiled and pointed to an electronic display on the slot machine: "See, the grand prize, $973,662. You get rich when you brush it out. ."

Selena is not that interested, and even less naive: "I am not that stupid. These money were thrown in by people who wanted to win the lottery before. Just let me sit here and you can play."

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