1304: C1304 Foster Daughter

C1304 Foster Daughter

Chen Qun deeply agreed with Female Bookworm's theory. Even if it was a broken system, he would play dead as soon as he met the twins. There was definitely such a thing to consider. Although he still hadn't found a reliable theory about the Mirror Image Syndrome, Chen Qun vaguely felt that this ability had a lot to do with the root of the broken system in his body.0

The only thing he could do now was to use quantum theory. However, from theory to evidence, it was a long way to go, so he decided not to make any assumptions.

However, at this crucial moment, he must not let Female Bookworm lead the way, Chen Qun immediately expressed.

"You make me sound like a bad person. I just want to participate in the award ceremony easily and then go home. Who would have thought that I would encounter such a thing? " If I said that I was selfish, then I was doing it to protect myself. " In the end, you slandered me for using hypnosis. It's simply too damaging to my self-esteem. "

Good, good, good. You have a high EQ. You are a life mentor. You have a low EQ. You hypnotize a little girl. I am that low EQ, okay? "

Sure enough, all the girls in the hospital were sharp-tongued. Female Bookworm, a good student with a rational mind, had been led astray by Eldest Miss.

"Then I'll go back to sleep. It's rare for me to have some free time and not need to perform surgery!"

Chen Qun knew that without him as the military advisor, the girls would not be able to do anything, so he peacefully went to sleep. It was just as he had expected. After he left, the girls started to discuss the style of their evening dresses. Their interest was even stronger than surgery.

Because Chen Qun was the military advisor, Sen was sent to a relatively safe apartment by Su Wantine. There were bodyguards outside to protect him. He did this to completely eliminate the elements of the east, so as not to complicate things.

The situation was just as Su Wantine and Chen Qun had discussed. The news about Jones was hyped up by various forces the next day. When Sen Coleman went to the police station to report the case with the principal of the genius school who rushed over overnight, there were already many reporters outside.

Although Sen, the rebellious girl, wanted to reveal everything she knew, she had received instructions from her principal. Instead of letting these reporters lead the topic, it was better to find a reliable reporter to do an interview and broadcast it to the whole world.

Moreover, Sen was also aware of this. She had really encountered the pursuit of bad people on the way. She had relied on her own intelligence to escape several times. As for the couple who helped her, they were a couple from China. They had also directly explained the situation to her. It was best to try not to involve them as much as possible. Otherwise, it would directly put her in greater danger.

Therefore, accompanied by a few big lawyers and his principal Johannes, The police station told her everything that had happened yesterday, but only slightly reduced Chen Qun's arrangements. He said that he met two gentlemen and learned about his situation. He recognized his school uniform and called the school. Only then did the school principal arrange everything here to ensure her safety.

When the police asked for details, they also knew that the gentleman who helped her was a doctor nominated for the Nobel Prize in Medicine. The deputy director of the police station also knew a little about this doctor with amazing medical skills. He only recorded it and did not feel that it was inappropriate.

After all, everyone was in the medical industry. It was only natural that they had a connection with each other. However, the young lady's request was a little too much. She asked for the most detailed medical examination of the deceased. This was too much. She immediately started to refute.

"May I ask why you, an outsider who has never seen Mr. Jones before, think that Jones was killed by murder and not suicide?"

Sen was not afraid of the doubt in front of him. He pointed at the picture of the dead man on the table.

"The reason is very simple. The wound on Mr. Jones's left neck is exactly the same as our school's emergency surgical tracheotomy. " Everyone knows that. If you choose to commit suicide, the left carotid artery is the fastest. As a medical expert, Jones was the fastest to cut the left carotid artery. It's impossible to know the simple truth. Just look at the position of the incision. I knew it was inches away. Besides, you also told me that... Mr. Jones didn't get drunk or take drugs. He killed himself when he was conscious. You think a doctor would make such a mistake. If you don't believe it, You can look directly at the illustrations in our medical textbooks. These are the pictures I asked my classmates to take. Take a look yourself. The location is different. "

The deputy director of the police station saw a few pictures on the phone handed to him by the girl in front of him. Whether it was the hand-drawn version or the demonstration of the body in the biological laboratory, there was a gap in the same spot. Even the scalpel he was holding was the same as the one found at the scene.

"You can accuse the deceased without reason with just a wound. Although the deceased has a foster relationship with you, you are not a direct relative. You are not qualified to speak for the deceased."

In the face of this question, Sen's expression was very steady. He looked at Mr. Johannes, the principal beside him.

The slightly bald Principal, who was dressed like a gentleman, took out a stack of documents and placed them on the table.

"According to Mr. John Thomas's request, if anything happens to him," Sen said. Then we'll have to show Miss Sen Coleman these legal documents. " According to the documents, Miss Sen is Mr. Jones's adopted daughter. She will inherit the many properties and half of Mr. Jones's stock and savings and deal with his affairs at the same time. As a result, Sen Coleman could now investigate the death of the deceased as an adopted daughter. And pay everything. If you refuse, Miss Sen will now request to retrieve the corpse of the deceased. Bury Mr. Jones. As for who the murderer is. Miss Sen will find someone else to investigate. "

Johannes touched his bald head and told another fact.

"Because Mr. Jones failed several times in his marriage, his relationship with his children was not very good. His children had broken off their relationship with him and had legal documents as proof. Miss Nathan is now the only legal relative of Mr. Jones, and she is qualified to exercise her rights. Of course, If your police department can start a case to investigate Mr. Jones's true death, Miss Sen will donate a laboratory. Increase the speed of the investigation and find the murderer as soon as possible. "

This was a blatant threat and temptation. The deputy director immediately fell into a difficult decision. However, after considering 0.01 seconds, he made up his mind.

"If Miss Sen is willing to provide help, then our police station will provide a complete autopsy report. However, our police force is insufficient. I'm afraid that it will take some time to find the murderer."

Johannes was not surprised by this answer. He knew that this was actually what he wanted. After all, this matter involved a lot of people. A small police station might not be able to find the murderer. They might not even be able to confirm the murderer for the rest of their lives. However, this also helped to establish the image of a school. He would not let justice never be known.

Moreover, if he did not resist, it was very likely that he would be on the list of people who wanted to silence him. After all, the identity of this girl, Sen, as Jones's foster daughter, had caused him, as the entrusted guardian, to fall into a deep trap.

Making things big was the best way for him to protect himself. He had a lot of friends in Europe. Just from the fact that Jones was assassinated, it meant that the murderer wasn't so unscrupulous. He had the power to protect himself.

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