Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road

   Chapter 765 The life of anger hangs by a thread

   "Okay, with a full understanding of the cause of death, this case can be solved!"

  Lu Fei waved his hand and told them to hurry up. Usually, if there is no progress in this kind of unsolved case for more than a week, it is basically dead.

  A middle-aged forensic doctor with curly hair and sloppy hair, wearing a white coat, yawned and got up from a corner of the forensic room.

   He was picked up by Tom.

   "Tom, you picked me up so early, do you still have public morality! You don't know how late I did the experiment last night, you only know that you want data and answers, and we can test them one by one."

   "Okay, here comes Jack."

   "I care... what, Byrne's son? Rich Jack?"

   "Which other Jack?"

  Lu Fei walked over to save face and patted the middle-aged forensic doctor on the shoulder.

   "Thank you for your hard work, but I'm really in a hurry to get the result." Lu Fei smiled and handed him a cup of coffee.

   "Thank you Jack, but this stuff is too bad, drink it yourself, the machine has been broken for a long time, and the coffee smells weird."

   "Bah, ah, no one told me.

  Tom, let someone buy the most expensive coffee machine, load it with hand-ground Colombian coffee, and send it here immediately. I will give the money, as soon as possible! How can we let our professional forensic doctor drink this kind of foot wash. "

   "Okay, you are rich, you have the final say." Tom pouted, signaling his men to do it immediately.

   Seeing his style, the forensic doctor smiled embarrassedly, pushed his glasses and asked Lu Fei to follow.

   Several people gathered around the stainless steel bed, and the forensic doctor pointed to Peter's neck.

   "I heard Tom say that you once said that the red dot was a pinhole that was injected, and I totally agree. After careful and repeated analysis and testing of blood samples, we came to the conclusion that he was poisoned."

   "I can probably guess that, what kind of poison was he injected with? The corpse actually smiled."

   "Jack, you are also a doctor, and you don't even know it, which shows how uncommon this poison is. I didn't know it at first, but fortunately there was a similar case a week ago, and the deceased also had such a smiling face.

   Two samples gave me a basis for comparison and experimentation.

   After a night of hard work, I also exchanged data with the biological laboratory, and finally came up with the molecular formula of this substance. It is a new chemical substance with strong toxicity!

The iconic appearance of    is the expression of the deceased smiling. "

  Lu Fei's brows are knotted, this is troublesome, professional players will play Poison Master.

   Something suddenly lit up in his heart, he raised his head and asked:

   "There was a similar case a week ago? What is the identity of the deceased? Has the case been solved?"

The forensic doctor shrugged and said, "I don't know if the case has been solved. I remember that the deceased was a fat prison guard who seemed to be serving in Oakland State Prison."

"It's not broken. It seems that the prison guard's account has an extra $100,000. It was checked by the tax bureau. A few days later, he was lying dead at home. The Oakland Police Department couldn't do anything and gave us the case." Tom recalled a little later. said.

   The two of you explained the case clearly with one sentence and one sentence, but Lu Fei's eyes were fixed and he became fascinated.

   "Prisoner, Madonna, Ramos, Debbie, me! Isn't this the five people who were next to the burning car last time? Those were the people present when Ramos' second uncle was burned into a roast pig."

   Lu Fei muttered to himself, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone.

   He found Ramos' number in the phone book and dialed it.

  Beep beep for a long time, the phone is always unanswered.

   was wondering if Ramos was in danger, and suddenly reacted.

   "Not good! Debbie is dangerous! The next one is her, the last one is me!"

   was about to call Debbie when the phone rang.

  …

  Today is Debbie's last street duty day.

   The taller partner Fabry, who used to hate her in the past, also greeted her with a smile because she received $500 in overtime pay yesterday.

   First, because she knew that Debbie had a rich young master from the FBI behind her, and second, she knew that she was going to be promoted, so there was no need to make the relationship completely stiff.

  The two were driving around the familiar streets of San Francisco in a police car. The police car stopped in front of a donut shop in early 10 o'clock.

   This is the habit of his partner Fabry. Every morning he buys two donuts in this store for breakfast. No way, the American police love this kind of sweet stuff.

   "Debbie, I'll bring you one, wait for me."

   "Go, today is the first and last donut you invited me to." Debbie squeezed out a smile, she also didn't want to turn her face with her difficult partner before leaving.

   Officer Fabry opened the door and got out of the car, strode towards the donut shop.

   Debbie opened the passenger door, got out of the car, leaned against the door and lit a cigarette.

  Since she fell in love with Jack, who had a glimpse of her life, she had this bad habit of smoking.

  The blue smog kept lingering, so she could think of the murderous, chivalrous Jack who would also breathe clouds and mist. It's just that he is handsome and handsome, and everyone loves him, and he is a single dog that no one cares about.

   Thinking of Madonna, who died tragically, Debbie was depressed and irritable, and took a few puffs and threw the cigarette butts out.

   "Grab the bag! Someone grabbed my bag."

  Across the street, a young girl was pushed to the ground, screaming loudly. Not far away, a sturdy South American face was holding a kun bag in her hand and was running forward with great strides.

   Debbie turned around subconsciously and rushed across the road.

   "Stop, police!"

   Debbie put her hand on the holster and strode after him.

   She didn't notice the inside pocket of the police uniform, and the phone vibrated constantly.

   The burly South American ran very fast, Debbie chased after him with all his strength, and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

   The law and order in the city center is really poor, and robbery is just a part of daily life.

   The suspect in front quickly turned right into an alley in a panic.

   Debbie is overjoyed, she is very familiar with the nearby communities and roads, and knows that this alley is a dead end.

   After more than ten seconds, Debbie ran into the alley with a gun. The burly South American was looking at the high wall at the bottom of the alley.

   "Raise your hand! Don't be stupid, it's just a bag." Debbie shouted, her pistol clenched in both hands, aiming at the suspect twenty meters in front of her.

   He turned around, raised his hand in fear, and the Kun Bao fell from his hand.

   "Officer, don't shoot, I surrender, you come and catch me." The burly South American hesitated, his face full of desire to survive.

   Debbie took out the handcuffs tied to the belt behind her with her left hand, and walked over slowly.

   "Don't make any tricks, don't blame it for killing you..."

  Suddenly, a middle-aged bald man with glasses walked out from a dark corner on the side of the alley, and he quietly sneaked behind Debbie.

   The electric shock device the size of an electric shaver appeared in his hand and silently pressed it on Debbie's waist!

   "Buzz!"

   An invisible current flowed through Debbie's body.

   Debbie was shaking all over, her body stiffened, and she froze on the spot.

   The burly South American smiled contemptuously and strode up.

   He and the bald man behind Debbie took Debbie out.

   Debbie's body was stiff and stiff, but she didn't lose her mind. She already knew that this was someone who came to kidnap her!

   She faintly thought that these two were the murderers of Madonna, but she didn't understand the reason for a while.

   The phone in the police uniform was still vibrating, but Debbie couldn't answer it.

   Fortunately, her phone was set to vibrate mode, so she was not discovered by the two murderers for a while.

   They have searched around Debbie, the baton on the waist, the walkie-talkie, etc. have all been on the two of them, and they also kept wiping oil on Debbie.

  Debbie is extremely disgusting. If you touch these two ugly men, you will be unlucky for at least a year.

   "What are you doing! Let go of her!"

   Debbie's partner Fabry suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley, and he drew his pistol and aimed it at the two of them.

   Debbie is overjoyed!

   Without waiting for her smile to unfold, "Hey!" A dull and dull gunshot sounded.

   A blood flower burst out of Fabry's forehead!

   He fell to the ground and died on the spot.

   Debbie stared blankly at her partner, Fabry, who died tragically on the ground.

   "Hurry up, it will be troublesome if another police officer comes over!" the bald man urged eagerly.

   "Understood, and the doctor, you have the foresight, let the sniper ambush in advance, or we will be bad." The burly South American said softly with admiration.

  The two held Debbie hostage and walked faster and faster.

   "You think I want to take this list. I want to kill a prison guard, a police officer, and a senior FBI officer. It's not that easy. It's not that a fool can do it with enough money!"

   "There are still police beauties that can be used, tsk tsk, it's hard to think about it."

   "Don't say that there are none of these, just go and open the door!" The bald man scolded in a low voice with a stern expression on his face.

   A Cadillac parked on the side of the road was opened by the South American, and the bald man took Debbie into the back seat. After ten seconds, the Cadillac drove out.

   Debbie woke up and knew that if they were kidnapped, she would end up with Madonna.

   The car drove a few dozen meters away, when she suddenly hit the bald man with her numb shoulders, knocked him a dozen centimeters away, and threw herself at the South American guy at the driver's seat!

   pushed him with all his might.

  The Cadillac swayed violently.

  Unfortunately, she was still numb and didn't exert much strength. The South American tried his best to control the car, and the bald man reacted very quickly, pulling Debbie off.

   "Buzz!"

   The shocker hit Debbie again.

   Debbie's whole body trembled again and again, she collapsed on the back seat with tears in her eyes unconsciously, she knew it was bad, and she didn't dare to think about the tragic she was about to face.

The    Cadillac resumed normal driving and soon disappeared from the streets of San Francisco.

   Half an hour later, Cadillac pulled into the garage of a suburban villa.

  The mouth was covered with tape, and Debbie, whose hands and feet were tied, was carried out of the car by the two of them, all the way from the garage to the restaurant on the first floor.

  Debbie felt like the world was spinning. The ceiling, the floor, and the furniture in the room swayed in front of her. There seemed to be someone sitting still on the sofa in the living room, smiling with open eyes.

   But this man's face is blue and purple, there is blood under his nose, he is dead!

   She struggled desperately, but her whole body was tied up, and with all her strength she was just like an earthworm, arching helplessly a few times.

   "Don't move! Little beauty, you are in such a hurry, the uncle can't stand it anymore, hehe." The burly South American smiled wickedly and patted Debbie's butt.

  The two put Debbie on the dining table, tied the restraints, and released the plastic handcuffs on her hands and feet.

   Debbie's heart was cold, and Jack's face appeared in her mind. Only then could she understand Madonna's desperate mood at that time.

  Jack, where are you, come and save me!

   (end of this chapter)