Netherworld Investigator Chapter 467: Master Huang is missing

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We went to the forensic laboratory. An assistant was looking at something in the microscope. When we came in, Huang Xiaotao said, "Be busy with you. I will get a bottle of glucose for the case."

Huang Xiaotao took a small bottle. It is impossible for us to drink it here, so we should return to Kanguliao.

I used a small sterilized awl to pierce the opening, poured some into the container, and took a bite with Huang Xiaotao. It turns out that our taste for glycogen is normal, but we can’t take protein.

Huang Xiaotao said: "I remember that in the case we handled, a person who was mistaken for a vampire had a foreign body protein intake disorder. Is it that kind of disease?"

I thought of the pale'vampire', and shook his head: "Impossible, foreign body protein intake disorder is a genetic disease, and it is not that you can't eat it, but that you will have an allergic reaction if you eat it. We just have a sense of taste. Question, we did not eat less meat at noon."

"Hey, by the way, why didn't you respond at noon?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

"Maybe the body had not absorbed toxins at that time."

I thought for a long time, but I couldn't figure out the meaning of this kind of poison. Huang Xiaotao started to pack things, and suddenly screamed, and clutched her fingers. It turned out that she was accidentally pierced by the awl I placed on the table.

I quickly said: "Don't move, I will find iodophor to wipe it for you."

Huang Xiaotao said nonchalantly: "No, small wounds."

She took her mouth and sucked her finger. I said it was prone to inflammation, so I got iodophor and wiped it on her. When I turned around, I suddenly realized something was wrong. I looked at Huang Xiaotao and she asked: "What's wrong, suddenly look at me with this look, there are words on my face?"

I said: "You just sucked your own blood, didn't you feel sick?"

Huang Xiaotao shook her head: "No, there is protein in the blood?"

"Of course there is, and the content is high!" I said.

Huang Xiaotao recalled: "Not only is there no nausea, but there seems to be a hint of sweetness."

I have a not-so-good guess. In order to verify it, I took a sterilized knife, cut my finger away, and released a little blood. I picked it up and took a sip. The smell of blood was surprisingly sweet, with an unparalleled sweetness.

I handed it to Huang Xiaotao. She took a suspicious sip, and she was so scared that she covered her mouth and waited: "God, why is your blood so delicious?"

I shook my head solemnly: "It's not that my blood tastes good. It is this toxin that interferes with our sense of taste and makes the brain think that human blood is good."

Huang Xiaotao said: "But, is the protein in the blood different from the protein in the milk?"

"It must be different."

I remembered what happened at the steak shop just now. The protein in human blood and beef blood should be said to have the same composition. Why is the taste so bad? Strictly speaking, each organism has its own unique biological enzymes, so the body can distinguish them only if the same kind eats the same kind, and secretes traversin to prevent this behavior.

Thinking of this, I said: "The problem is not with the bottle of wine, but with the person who gave the wine. That person definitely has ulterior motives."

Huang Xiaotao shouted: "I will call my dad now!"

She dialed the phone, but said that she couldn't get through, so she called home again. Mother Zhang, the nanny, told her that Mr. Huang went out with a friend at night, and Huang Xiaotao asked which friend it was the surname of the person who gave the wine to Mu.

Hang up the phone, Huang Xiaotao walked out of Kanguliao, I followed her to the technical office, and she asked the technician to check the current location of Mr. Huang’s phone.

A mobile phone can definitely be tracked as long as it is turned on, but there is no information from Mr. Huang’s cell phone. Huang Xiaotao looked at me with a worried expression. I comforted her and said, “Don’t be afraid, Mr. Huang has a good day. Phase, nothing will happen, we will now start from the clues we can find."

"Yes, let's check the bottle of wine and call Sun Bingxin for a test!"

Huang Xiaotao drove into the car and passed by Sun Huo’s house, picking up Sun Bingxin, who was waiting downstairs, and I said, “How did your dad agree that you came out at night?”

Sun Bingxin smiled and said: "I said that Sister Xiaotao has a hundred thousand urgent tasks, I must get it, who told her to be special now! Case! Team! Success! Member!"

I snorted: "False decree."

Huang Xiaotao, who is driving, has a solemn expression. She is not in the mood to joke at all.

We came to Mrs. Huang’s house and Zhang’s mother opened the door. I asked Sun Bingxin to take the whole bottle of wine for testing. After all, it was the only clue at the moment. The fingerprints on the bottle and the place where the bottle was produced have been verified. Worth, I also took a cup with a fingerprint sample of Mr. Huang on it.

When I went downstairs, Huang Xiaotao said to me: "Remember that time, Li Wenjia asked me to make a choice, do I choose my father to die?"

I knew what she wanted to say, and said: "You don't have to feel guilty about it, it's the lunatic who forced you."

Huang Xiaotao shook her head and said: "How could I not feel guilty? Since then, I have always felt that I am an unfilial daughter. I always hope that I can do something to make up for my father. I hope that he can be well. I don't know if he is involved in the case Inside..."

Sun Bingxin said: "Sister Xiaotao, my dad often doesn't come back at night, and it's fine."

Huang Xiaotao sneered: "Standing and talking can't hurt your back. Didn't you cry when your dad was hit by a car?"

I hurriedly played round the game: "Okay, okay, don't always think in the bad direction, do something within my power."

"In addition to testing this bottle of wine, what else can be done?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

I replied: "When I just walked into the house, I noticed that there were a few ties thrown on the sofa, a pair of leather shoes was missing from the shoe rack, and the crutch that was originally hung on the hanger was gone. Wearing a tie and wearing leather shoes The place to go should be a very formal occasion. From this perspective, at least it was not kidnapped and his car drove away?"

Huang Xiaotao shook her head and said: "No!"

I said: "That means a friend picked him up. It is impossible to go to a meeting in the big evening. It may be a private party, banquet or something. You can ask about it in your dad's social circle. "

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: "But why can't his phone be tracked?"

I explained: "Maybe there is a shielding device on site that shields the mobile phone signal. Some high-end clubs will do this."

Huang Xiaotao relaxed a bit: "Your analysis makes sense, it seems that my dad should be fine."

These words of mine are just comforting her, it can't be all right, but it's not the kind of accident we imagined. That bottle of wine that makes human protein delicious and unusual is definitely not something ordinary people have the ability to make, and it definitely has some effect.

What I am worried about is that when Huang Xiaotao knows what Elder Huang is doing tonight, she will have to handcuff him!