"Janet's case has been transferred to the murder investigation procedure. You were under surveillance and restraint by the police at the time of the incident, so that you can be ruled out as a suspect." Shen Ye told Wu Song about the progress of the case, ignoring the complexities behind it.

It seemed to be good news, but neither of them looked happy.

Coincidentally, the counterfeit Charon was arrested by the special case team after Janet was killed. He is silent now, but the equipment and trace inspection are all right. If someone is behind the scenes, it is easy to deduct an extra piece of shit Basin to his head.

If there are too many lice and he is not afraid of itchiness, he will die altogether. The more things he has to do, the more profitable it will be for the dealer.

Wu Song pushed his glasses: "You said last time, what do you need... research proof that melamine has far lower effects on people with disabilities than ordinary people?"

"It's also to prove that Janet didn't commit suicide. That requires long-term data support, and I know it's difficult to get it." Shen Ye began to prepare for a new round of experiments, "Forget it, we don't have enough manpower, and the virus is the problem. Evidence and the like, Bai Yang Someone will be sent to collect it."

Shen Ye thought of Zeng and Bai Yang's plan to use Wu Song as bait to lure the real Charon, so he fell silent guiltily, and quickened his movements.

"It's not that difficult, there are ready-made ones." Wu Song threw a stack of imitation paper pages from the air.

Shen Ye took a quick glance and was surprised: "This is the article on "Probe" that Janet pretended to be in your name?! Isn't this..." Did you make a mistake?

In the next second, he reacted: "You mean, her conclusion is not correct, but the experimental part, the data is accurate!"

Wu Song nodded: "The reason why the clinical application of melamine is safe is based on the fact that more than [-]% of her test subjects are people with disabilities. If the original data is divided into two groups of ordinary people and people with disabilities, it can be clearly seen that difference."

Wu Song took off his glasses and wiped them slowly with the corner of his clothes: "Since she is interested in this research and has indeed made a lot of efforts, as her teacher, I think I should correct her mistakes and complete this research. draw valuable conclusions."

"I'm not a good student, but I want to be like him and be a good teacher."

The data recorded in the original experiment is very complex, which means that while taking care of NSAD virus research, Wu Song also has to allocate part of his energy to sort out and analyze the experimental data left by Janet.

"I can also help tidy up." Shen Ye remembered another question, "Uncle Wu, I also found a strange phenomenon."

He typed an ordinary statistical chart on the light screen, with different density dot matrix and dark and light color blocks, as well as various colored broken lines, clearly marked.

Wu Song can understand this picture at a glance. It is a model of NSAD virus diffusion, and it is very detailed and meticulous. Different regions and different disease histories are distinguished by color.

"The pink broken line represents patients who have taken angel tears for a long time or in large quantities, and the red broken line is patients who have no history of drug abuse." Shen Ye explained.

These data are not the same as the official ones, they were obtained by him through Ye Zi, first-hand information, true and reliable.

Wu Song narrowed his eyes and looked carefully for a while, then frowned suspiciously.

Not quite right, the pink broken line started from the initial sporadic cases and went up all the way. Although there were fluctuations in the middle, the new cases continued to increase. This is more in line with the model of virus transmission when there are no effective measures.

However, the fluctuation of the red broken line is not obvious, especially in the middle and late stages, and it is almost maintained in the same amount range and develops smoothly.

"It's not right," Shen Ye agreed from Wu Song's expression, "A virus should not show such a big difference in transmission between two types of people. These two types of people are not ordinary people and people with disabilities. It's just whether there is a history of taking melamine."

Wu Song cautiously said: "It can also be explained by the fact that people with a history of taking melamine are more susceptible." He himself obviously thinks this explanation is a bit far-fetched.

Shen Ye was not discouraged: "Then what do you look at this picture? From a large geographical analysis, there should be a path for the spread of the virus, even if the current traffic is developed, there will be traces to follow, but in reality, it seems to be divided / Like myself, appearing somewhere is random and capricious."

The word split/body reminded him of Charon, a bad premonition.

As if he was afraid that Wu Song would use some rationale to deny himself, Shen Ye added: "I have also investigated some first-level close contacts of infected people, and found that it is not because they are close enough that they are close enough to cause infection. I have a typical case here. Example... This man, he has no history of drug abuse, and he was suspected of being sick and rested at home for three weeks. His family did not want him to be isolated and waited for death to take care of him, especially his mother, who took almost no protective measures until he died. None of the three family members have been infected, including the frail father and young daughter, who are all healthy."

"Do you suspect that the main route of virus transmission is not daily contact?" Wu Song concluded on his behalf.

Shen Ye nodded heavily: "To study the transmission route, we must first find out the commonality and trajectory of the infected people. I can't find these at present. 'People with a history of taking melamine are more susceptible' is already the most convincing inference, but I think the logic is reversed, it doesn't convince me."

"The logic is reversed," Wu Song murmured, and searched for a piece of information in the alliance's medical record database through the tentacles. The NSDA virus was first discovered there in the withdrawal center, and within three months, 16 infected patients were admitted to the hospital due to angel tears addiction, and the withdrawal center has been implementing closed management.”

"So it was the abuse of melamine that induced the NSAD virus! This is the logical logic!" Shen Ye was greatly encouraged.

Wu Song was still cautious: "Let's prove it together."

At the same time, he had a premonition that this was exactly what the people behind him tried their best to cover up.

~~~

"The amount of medicine Janet used for the experiment does not match the one approved by Wu Song, and there is a big gap."

Shen Ye changed into pajamas and was still in the living room reviewing the basic calculations with the massive experimental data, but he didn't have enough hair: "Bai Yang, do you have time to check it for me? The results of these two times are different."

"It's an honor," Bai Yang wore a newly bought milk cotton pajamas after taking a bath, the style was the same as Shen Ye's black one, like a large bottle of milk that could walk, the body of the bottle was attractive, exuding the sweet and milky fragrance of shower gel .

Shen Ye didn't have time to treat him, so he kicked his feet and called for help.

Bai Yang scanned all the data with his invisible iris, and did not forget to stretch out his hand to grab Shen Ye's stomach: "I will give you a reward if you make the right calculation."

"Then I...don't bully you for a week?"

"No, masochists can't enjoy it!" Bai Yang generated a data analysis, "Okay, your second result is right."

Shen Ye was greatly stimulated: "It's so fast?!" "I have never felt inferior before when I was called stupid. I have to admit in front of you that I am a disabled person."

"Artificial genius," Bai Yang was not modest at all, "Professor Ning installed this chip for me, no, super chip array, mandrel! It's hard to think about it!"

Shen Ye stretched out his hand and gently touched the spine through the simulated skin, a little worried: "This thing...does it really need to be repaired? How long is the warranty period? Where can it be sold?"

"Don't worry about it, make it with peace of mind, it is absolutely reliable!" Bai Yang turned his attention away, "Give me a copy of Janet's data, the melamine applied for does not match the experimental consumption, I guess the gap is related to her It’s about exchanging mine coins.”

"Do you think she spent the money frugally to buy angel tears?"

If this is confirmed, the direction of public opinion on Wu Song's case will inevitably be reversed by 180 degrees.

People who buy and abuse addictive drugs fabricate lies to frame their mentors. This has a "causal relationship" in the minds of many netizens, just as it is "reasonable" for a prostitute to be raped because the price was not negotiated.

"I asked Nuka to use her anonymous account to go fishing in the black market, and I should find out. She trades for small amounts every time, and she doesn't make a lot of money by demolishing the house, and she takes a lot of risks. She is probably a regular customer, and she may be able to follow the vine. Got some evidence."

Bai Yang seemed to have deciphered his brainwaves, "Don't worry, I won't use these to guide public opinion until the case is clear. Anyway, Wu Song doesn't care whether he cleans it or not."

"Who really doesn't care about his own reputation and the truth of the matter? There are more important things than that." "Bai Yang, there is something I want to ask you, and you don't have to answer...General Vakhari , I mean the battle of the Grand Star Ring, the real situation at that time was not as he said, right?"

When Shen Ye asked the question, he became more nervous, and his eyes fell on Bai Yang's face.

Bai Yang snorted softly, and simply answered: "Yes."

He lied!The questions hanging in Shen Ye's mind fell heavily, hitting his heart achingly.

Ashlev Vakhari has never really advocated a death-fight without fear of death. The real hero and savior is the flying star!

The reason why Vahari's words can become history is because in the end he was the only one left who could speak, and the GS6818 that was supposed to return victoriously crashed unexpectedly... Accident?survived?only?

Shen Ye approached and hugged Bai Yang face to face. His hug was very gentle and without strength, but it seemed to circle a corner that was sworn to be guarded, and no infringement was allowed.

"I'm a good driver, can you teach me how to shoot?"

"Why did you learn that?"

"You protect the world, and I protect you."

Bai Yang couldn't help laughing: "You have already guarded my most important thing, that electronic note, which contains very important things, Chameleon storage, you keep it safe for me."

He still didn't ask how Shen Ye got it.

"Very important? Why didn't you say it earlier and leave it here?" Shen Ye was glad that he carried it with him as a note.

Bai Yang twisted out a string of hearts with his fingers: "The more important things are put in your place, what else can't be put?"

Carefully lined up to drill and drill into Shen Ye's chest.

"Is there any evidence there that can clarify the truth?" Shen Ye asked tentatively.

Bai Yang nodded silently.

Shen Ye let out a long breath.

The cleaning octopus in the courtyard is looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with one eye full of melancholy.

Shen Ye: "It's not quite right recently?"

Bai Yang: "It should be, I disconnected him from the Internet, it may be a withdrawal reaction."

Woolf paced over, picked up one of the tentacles of the cleaning octopus, lifted it to the charger port and dropped it.

The octopus resignedly closed its one eye, curled up into a ball and fell asleep.

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