Chapter 216 It Is Indeed a Human Experiment, Right?
The old researcher looked confident, but what he said was not very sure: "The blood coagulation level of the sample you used for testing is not high, and some other substances remaining in the serum will show this color."
The intern next to him immediately wondered: "But teacher, the color of normal blood is different from this, right?"
"Then it depends on what was added to this sample in the first place, or..." the old man thought for a moment, then looked up at Jiang Guling, who was listening attentively, "or the person who collected the blood might be sick or poisoned. "
"Sick and poisoned?!" Jiang Guling was so shocked that his pupils suddenly shrank.
The old man calmly reassured: "That's not necessarily true. I also said that it might be because of the addition of certain chemicals, such as the anticoagulants used in the experiment. But the common anticoagulants We all tested and found no positives.”
Listening to the researcher's words, Fang Guling clenched his hands tightly into fists and his teeth creaked: "Isn't it obvious? He...he actually...when I didn't know it..."
The old man was startled, and his voice weakened unconsciously: "This is indeed a possibility. After all, diseases such as diabetes sometimes affect the state of the blood. In addition, if toxins destroy blood cells, there will be It’s possible to come up with this color.”
Jianggu Ling's eyes were slightly red, and his hand holding the report was trembling.
This kind of violent mood swings should not happen to an excellent undercover agent, but this is a relatively safe security station after all, but... the subject of the sample is that person after all.
Jing, I'm really sorry that I didn't know that you might be suffering from such pain until now.
If he could have known earlier——
Jianggu Ling's expression suddenly became depressed.
If he could have known earlier...it doesn't seem to change the established facts.
He will never forget that Zhu Fu Jingguang was only twenty-five years old when he died in the line of duty. How could such a young and healthy Jing suffer from diabetes?
So is it true that the organization conducted inhumane human experiments on the Scottish undercover after discovering his identity?
Why the hell hadn't he gotten to the core of the organization yet? ! Damn it, why hasn't this unscrupulous organization been destroyed yet? !
After all...how many innocent victims have been tortured by the organization? How many undercover agents lick their wounds alone in the silent night?
A series of thought-provoking questions struck Jiang Guling's heart. He took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle with grief and anger, his eyes filled with determination to move forward.
Since Jing Guang's death, he has never been as eager to move further within the organization as he is now.
At this moment, Rei Fukutani understood that with his status, he could only make Bourbon a being trusted by that gentleman, and only let Bourbon climb to a higher position by stepping on the shoulders of Gin, Mescal and others. Only then can we help the police to destroy the organization as soon as possible!
But this goal, which both real and fake wines hope to achieve, is so easy to achieve.
Fangtani Ling felt that he should first let BOSS and Rum discover his impressive work efficiency.
If you don't want to get your hands dirty with the blood of innocent people, just complete the tasks that have nothing to do with life and blood.
For example, the investigation of Gin, and... Kudo Shinichi!
Anyway, Kudo Yusaku is so powerful, and both the FBI and Japanese police seem to have something to do with it. Exposing that his son is not dead should not lead to the death of Kudo Shinichi.
At the same time, Rei Fukiya thought he should also find a way to alienate the relationship between BOSS and Gin or Mezcal.
Gin's prestige has been greatly reduced because of Shirley's incident this time. He only needs to write a few ambiguous words in the investigation report without leaving any trace, which is enough for the present.
As for mezcal…
Fang Guling sneered twice, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the deep cunning in his eyes.
Mescal, I'm looking forward to playing against you in Japan. I hope you won't be beaten by me so easily.
The elderly researcher was so frightened by Rei Furuya, who was looking increasingly weird, that Nobushige, who was far away in Mikka Town, Tokyo, also sneezed inexplicably.
Hmm, do you have a cold?
…
Nobushige successfully obtained the account "Magician's Apprentice".
Before Suzuki Sonoko left, she grabbed his hand and spoke passionately about her admiration and admiration for "Red Herring", and repeatedly emphasized that the feelings she had were not between men and women. She really really She just regarded the other party as a senior in the magic field, and finally sincerely asked Nobuhiro to find the gangster who sent the email before the party so that she could keep the appointment as scheduled.
Nobuhiro maintained a warm smile on the surface and seemed very trustworthy at first glance. However, after sending Suzuki Sonoko away, he had no intention of pursuing her.
After all, the "evil gangster who tried to separate her and Mr. Katsuki" in Suzuki Sonoko's words was precisely Asano Nobushige who she had entrusted to her again and again.
All I can say is, it’s a shame!
However, if she were to see Kaitou Kid's "Doi Tucker Tree" vest, Suzuki Sonoko would probably not feel depressed immediately. Maybe she would be grateful to Nobuhiro for protecting her fantasy.
"It turns out that the eldest lady of the Suzuki family can also be threatened." Mouri Kogoro watched Suzuki Sonoko get on the bus home and said with emotion, "If this person is not too stupid, then he must have someone to rely on. ?”
Mao Lilan looked worried: "Sonoko has been threatened and intimidated a lot since she was a child, but Uncle Suzuki has never been as worried about her as he is now. Something terrible must have happened."
"The most cherished thing..." Mouri Kogoro stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Ran, what is the most cherished thing of Sonoko, do you know?"
"This... I don't think I've ever heard her mention it."
Mao Lilan looked at Nobushige in embarrassment, "Can Mr. Asano guess it?"
Xinfan shook his head and spread his hands to express that he didn't know.
He didn't deceive Mao Lilan, but although he didn't know what Suzuki Sonoko's most cherished thing was, he knew where it was placed. Of course, the premise is that Suzuki Sonoko was not frightened by this threat and changed places.
"Eh? Is it already this time?" Mao Lilan glanced at the time and said anxiously, "Conan and his school are on holiday this afternoon. He should be back for lunch. I have to prepare quickly."
A row of staggered black lines appeared on Nobushige's forehead.
Another holiday? !
Why do you feel like Conan and the others never went to school?
And Mao Lilan doesn’t seem to have been to school much...