Chapter 690: The Fingerprints Are Basically Confirmed

Chapter 690: The Fingerprints Are Basically Confirmed

After a while, Mo Jue put away the small book, and followed Luo Yu briskly to the living room, "Ancestor, I'm coming~"

At this time, Shang Yu was sitting on the single sofa opposite, holding a cigarette in one hand, and lazily puffing away.

Mo Jue walked up to Li Qiao and sat down, put his hands on his knees, and looked at her with his head tilted.

Li Qiao handed out the filing information document, and pouted at the name, "Do you know him?"

Mo Jue grabbed his hand and glanced twice, "I don't know."

"Then who gave you the name Mojue?" Li Qiao took back the document and put it on the table, her eyes fell on the handprint, and an idea came into being.

Mo Jue blinked, and replied quite naturally, "I don't know either. I knew my name was Mo Jue since I was a child. Later, the boss said that maybe someone wanted to train me to be a thief, so I was called Mo Jue."

Li Qiao: "..."

It's like Reiji's nonsense style.

Mo Jue, Mu Jue...

Two or three-year-old children already have memories.

It is likely that my name has been subtly etched into the depths of my memory in my daily life.

She always thought that Mo Jue's name was chosen randomly. If what she said was true, then it shouldn't be Mo Jue, maybe Mu Jue.

This guess lingered in Li Qiao's mind. She rolled her throat and looked up at Shang Yu who was opposite.

Before he could speak, the man turned his head and spit out the white mist, and commanded Luo Yu knowingly, "Get ready to go to the experimental base."

Even with just one look, Shang Yu can understand what she is going to do.

...

At 9:30 in the morning, the two vehicles drove to Yanhuang's experimental base in Parma one after the other.

Located in the experimental building in Xincheng, the glass curtain wall reflects the dazzling light in the sunlight.

Eleventh floor, identification center.

After getting out of the elevator, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked in front, and the appraisers were already waiting at the door in coats.

Seeing the man, he immediately stepped forward, "Master Yan, the equipment is ready and ready to start at any time."

"Um."

Shang Yu responded lightly, and then led Li Qiao into the well-equipped laboratory.

Mo Jue followed Luo Yu, looking at the surrounding structures from time to time.

At this time, Li Qiao stood in front of a table and handed the document to the appraisal expert, "Can fingerprints be compared with fingerprints?"

The expert nodded respectfully, looked carefully at the small fingerprints, frowned and asked, "Is this a fingerprint from childhood?"

"Well, can't you compare?" Li Qiao asked back.

The expert pushed the frame and smiled, "Yes, yes, but the fingerprints of children and adults are slightly different, the data results may be biased, and the comparison time will take a little longer."

Li Qiao pursed her lips, "It's troublesome, let's try first."

Just like that, Mo Jue was taken to the fingerprint comparison room by the appraisal expert with a blank face. Out of trust in Li Qiao, she didn't ask any more questions and cooperated very much throughout the process.

At the same time, Parma Royal Hospital.

Ming Zhiyuan, who was in the ward, looked at the ceiling with a sickly face, laments escaped from the corners of his mouth from time to time, his cloudy eyes were filled with darkness.

"Old man, don't sigh, let's eat something first."

Ming Zhiyuan rolled his eyes stiffly, seeing the butler's worried expression, he smiled wryly, "How is the old house now?"

The butler lowered his head and said in a dark tone, "The reporter hasn't left yet, and the news on the Internet can't be removed. The young master has already gone to think of a way."

Ming Zhiyuan pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly opened his palm, "Bring my phone, you go out and watch it, don't let anyone in."

"Hey, I'm going right now."

After the butler left in a hurry, Ming Zhiyuan opened the phone's address book, and dialed the first number after deliberation: "The Mu family is back to collect debts..."

...

Half an hour later, the appraisal expert came out of the appraisal room with two comparison materials.

Mo Jue followed behind him, wiping his fingers with a paper towel, and occasionally blowing on his mouth.

In the rest area, Li Qiao leaned on the sofa, but as the experts gradually approached, her mind became clearer.

If the first comparison report is different from her guess, then there is no need to do the second identification.

In a blink of an eye, the two reports were handed over by an expert, "Master Yan, Ms. Li, the comparison results have come out, with a similarity of more than 90%, it can basically be determined that they are the fingerprints of the same person."

This result was somewhat unexpected.

Li Qiao frowned, looking at the detailed data in the report, "Isn't it 100%?"

The expert was silent and gave a relatively objective explanation, "At present, it can be confirmed that the characteristics of the two fingerprints are basically the same, but the age span is too large, the texture of the fingerprints is stretched, and the distance between the small furrows is also enlarged. The influence of these factors There's no way to be 100 percent accurate."

"Are you sure it's hers?"

The expert nodded conservatively, "Basically sure."

Li Qiao was still not satisfied with such an answer.

Any uncertain factors may affect her judgment, and she cannot use the words "basically certain" to trust Mojue's identity.

Thinking of this, Li Qiao looked at Mo Jue who stood there stunned, thought for a moment, and then said bluntly, "Let's do a DNA test."

The identification expert glanced at Shang Yu, "Master Yan, then shall I call the leader of the DNA identification team?"

Li Qiao took the lead, "No, I'll do it myself."

The appraiser was surprised, and seeing that Shang Yu had no intention of stopping, he arranged for people to prepare testing equipment and tools.

At this time, Shang Yu's thin lips slightly raised, and his warm palm fell on the back of her head to caress, "Are you going to use the mitochondrial detection method?"

Li Qiao bent her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and vivid, "No, mitochondria are inherited from the mother. If Mo Jue and I were cousins, we might not be able to find out. But you can use the base pairs, the basic modules of DNA molecules, to query the shared chromosomes. index."

The smile on the man's lips deepened, and he patted the top of her head, "Go, tell Luo Yu what you need."

After a while, Li Qiao changed into a white coat, and after getting ready for the experiment, she led Mo Jue to the sampling room.

And Shang Yu in the rest area put his arms on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and when he heard footsteps, he raised the corners of his eyes and asked lazily, "What?"

Luo Yu stood still and reported in a low voice: "Boss, Ming Zhiyuan's cell phone number just made twelve consecutive calls at the hospital."

"Yeah." The man lowered his eyelids, and there was a hint of coldness on his lips, "What did you track down?"

Luo Yu frowned and shook his head, "Each call from him lasted no more than five seconds. The time is too short. We are still checking."

Shang Yu tilted his head back, his sharp Adam's apple slid up and down, "Didn't you find the number?"

"I found this." Luo Yu handed out her mobile phone, which clearly listed twelve mobile phone numbers, and then she added, "But...they are all ghost numbers. I tried to dial one just now, but I couldn't answer it. Pass."

The man glanced at the phone screen, his voice was very low, "Send a copy to Qiaoqiao, and then notify Cheng Mo to check the IMEI of the device."

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