First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 165 Gray Bird

At 5:20 in the morning, in the Fawang district, the villa hotel where Devo Eves stayed was under strict security.

This is the transition point between day and night, the moonlight has not completely faded, and the other side of the vast racecourse has already revealed a fish belly.

Behind the villa building, a starry sky blue pod with a unique color was parked on the forest road. Master Qiao was holding the door and answering the communication with one hand on the earbud.

He has suffered from insomnia for the past two days, and he tossed and turned all night but couldn't sleep well.His spirit has been in a strange excitement, not sure why.

Maybe after going around for more than 20 years, I finally stood on the same front with my father.Maybe it's because Ke Jin's state is up and down, he is very anxious.Maybe it's because they clenched the exposed tails of the Manson brothers step by step.

Or maybe all three.

He fell asleep intermittently until 3 a.m., and sat alone on the balcony adjacent to Ke Jin's bedroom for more than two hours.In the end, he quietly transferred his own shuttle car, planning to take a couple of laps to vent.

As a result, as soon as the car door was opened, this communication was received.

It was Gu Yan who dialed the number, but he only said, "We found something related to Ke Jin." Then he handed over the call to Dr. Lin Yuan.

"Lawyer Ke's cause has been found."

Dr. Lin Yuan said something simple, but Qiao stopped all his movements instantly.

"What did you say?" He stayed for a long time and asked in a daze.

"I said—" Lin Yuan on the other end of the communication line repeated patiently and solemnly: "Just now, less than a minute ago, we found out the cause of Lawyer Ke Jin's illness."

Joe fell into another blank silence.

After a long time, he asked again: "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"It's not that kind..." Joe clenched his fingers while holding the car door, "The possibility is less than 50%, and the guess will be overthrown when you turn around? To be honest, I have heard this kind of guess no less than a hundred times. once--"

He looked at Ke Jin's empty balcony, was silent for two seconds, and said in a low voice, "There is no result every time."

"It's not speculation." Lin Yuan's voice has the characteristics of a doctor, gentle but calm, with a convincing certainty: "The cause is very clear."

Joe suddenly fell silent.

Definitely, there will be no more causes of error.

For such a sentence, he wandered around without a clue for several years, lost count of how many times he was disappointed, and was almost exhausted after chasing it, but he never expected to get the answer suddenly on such an unusual morning.

"Joe?" Dr. Lin Yuan called out uncertainly.

Qiao pinched the bridge of his nose and blinked quickly a few times, then exhaled lightly: "What's the cause, tell me."

Lin Yuan: "We just found a fragment in the gene of lawyer Ke Jin, which is consistent with the L3 gene fragment."

"What does the L3 gene fragment mean?"

"Oh, that's right." Lin Yuan briefly explained how he intercepted the gene fragments in Yan Suizhi's body, and used the analyzer to make trajectory predictions to calculate the research results of the Manson brothers over the years.

"For the convenience of reference, I set the fragment source in Dean Yan's body as the initial result L1 type. According to the predicted trajectory, the gene fragment in Lawyer Ke Jin's body should belong to the third stage result, so it is called L3 type. Shaker case Victims also had L3 fragments in their bodies..."

"Victims of the bobblehead case? You mean those old people whose organs failed all over their bodies and received notices of critical illness one after another?" Joe's expression turned extremely ugly.

Lin Yuan sighed, and replied after hesitating for two seconds: "Yes, their medical records are actually very similar. I preliminarily deduce that this gene fragment can cause people to overreact to certain common drug ingredients. This is like a special drug. Allergies to common people eat food that is fine, but it is poisonous to them. This can lead to a series of problems, such as…”

Lin Yuan didn't go on, but Joe understood.

For example, like Ke Jin or the old people in the bobblehead case, they suffered a sudden mental breakdown,

Even more serious, life and death are hard to say.

A young lawyer who was originally high-spirited, with warm eyes when standing in court to defend, just because of this kind of thing, this kind of insidious thing, he became that kind of person in just a few days. appearance.

Sleeping is always curled up against the corner of the wall, a slight change will cause restlessness and anxiety, can't concentrate, can't understand the words, and don't say a word.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands forcibly closed the door to the outside world, forcing him to stand alone and helpless in a cramped and silent world.

Maybe every time he lost control of his anxiety, he was trying to break open that door?

Joe just thought of it and it drove him crazy.

Because as the person standing outside the door, he tried hard for a long time but failed to find the lock.

Joe's fingers clenched the cold door, raising and lowering it.

He grabbed his hair, turned around twice aimlessly, and then punched the car door.

The metal hard enough to be bulletproof hit his bones, and the pain was excruciating, and it could travel along the nerves all the way to the depths of the heart.

It seems that only in this way can the anger and sadness that have nowhere to vent be alleviated.

"You—hello? Joe, are you okay? What are you doing?" Lin Yuan was taken aback by the movement here, "Calm down first! Hello?"

He worried over there for a long time, and then said to the people next to him: "What should I do if I start smashing things? I can hear bones cracking through my earbuds. I'll just tell him later!"

A piece of Joe's knuckle was broken, and the blood soon oozed out.

He raised his hand again, but before it fell, a voice came from a balcony above his head: "Smash, hit Ke Jin again, maybe Ke Jin can wake up, use some strength."

Joe's hand suddenly retracted, but followed the inertia and silently pressed against the car door.

The broken wound was pierced by the cold metal, and the pain was extremely sharp.

He looked up to where the sound came from, and saw his sister Eunice wrapped in a nightgown, turning her head to talk to someone, while throwing a sentence at him: "Wait and don't move!"

Soon, Eunice ran out with her slippers on, and the assistant chased after her holding the medicine box.

"I said get a bottle of spray and two band-aids, why did you make it so grand?" Eunice buried her head in the medicine box, grabbed Joe's hand, and shook the healing spray, " endure."

Spray it after talking, this medicine is very effective, so that the bloodshot wound will be left with only scabs for half a day, the only disadvantage is that it is spicy.

In the past, Master Qiao would scream exaggeratedly in order to get Ke Jin's attention.But at this moment, he didn't say a word, watching the sprays fall on the wound without even blinking his eyes.

"You were woken up by me?" Joe's voice was a little hoarse.

Strangely, he obviously didn't say a word, he didn't even growl because of his discomfort, but his voice was very hoarse.

Eunice was gentle once in a while, and carefully covered his joint wound with a bandage with analgesic and healing effects, "No, I woke up before you smashed the car. Gu sent me a message."

Joe: "Say what?"

"He said, you must hope that you are the first to know about Ke Jin's affairs, so I will tell you as soon as possible. But I think you will not be in a good mood, so let me help you watch it."

Joe nodded.

"Stupid people are lucky to be stupid, and they have a good eye for making friends," Eunice said.

Joe nodded again.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Sister."

"Huh?" Eunice responded.

"I'm fine, you go to bed." Joe kept his head down in order to cooperate with her.He didn't straighten up until the wound was treated, and wrapped his coat around Eunice, "I'm going to visit the ivy."

Eunice: "I'm calling you sister, are you okay?"

Joe: "It's weird. I thought I'd drive the shuttle straight to Manson's manor, get some banned drugs, such as injectable poison or something, and put Milo Manson on hearing such things. Manson or Brewer Manson on the ground, pinching their necks, pushing those medicines into their veins bit by bit, watching them convulse, struggle, go crazy, and lose their shape. I thought I would, but It's strange that I would deny these thoughts myself, and then convince myself that I should crucify them to death in the execution ground one by one with the law and evidence."

Eunice looked at him, smiled slightly, and raised her chin towards an empty balcony, "This shows that my idiot brother was deeply influenced by some lawyers, and finally learned something good."

"Ah."

"You who have been stupid for more than 30 years can be saved. How can a lawyer who has been smart for nearly 30 years not get better, right?" Eunice paused, glanced at another place, and said, "You Look, even the shrewd and wise Mr. Ives agrees, what are you worried about?"

Jo turned to follow her gaze.

Father Devo Ewes leaned on the balcony at some point, holding a coffee cup, his gray-blue eyes were light and bright.

Suddenly, Joe regained his energy and returned to the usual young master Qiao who was always full of energy.

He sent Eunice back upstairs, then strode to Ke Jin's bedroom, put his injured hand behind his back, and gently opened the door.

Ke Jin was still curled up under the quilt, leaning against the side of the wall, sleeping peacefully, oblivious to everything.

Joe blinked, suppressed the original redness, and bent his bright blue eyes, as he had done thousands of mornings over the years, and said to the people in the bedroom: "Good morning."

Just like thousands of mornings in the past, no response.

Joe said again: "I have to go to the hospital. Maybe this time there will be a result. Are you happy?"

He paused, and then said: "No matter what, you will definitely get better. There will be such a day, I promise. "