Several members of the "Old Tune Group" glanced at each other and felt the solemnity of each other.
Well, except for Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong even thought he wanted to play a song and dance.
"As the central director's office, this is the most likely place to hide secrets." Bai Chen said with consideration.
The secret of why it became a Buddhist holy place.
Honest Shang Jianyao always has something to say no matter who the object is:
"This is just a normal situation, but things like Buddhist holy places are not normal in themselves.
"Changhe United Iron and Steel Factory became a Buddhist holy place because there was a small jade Buddha in Room 302, Building 4, District 2, with the bodies of Fan Wensi and Li Jinlong; Tieshan No. 2 Food Company became a Buddhist holy place because Liu Lu, an ordinary sales manager And the former employees who may have been knocked into a vegetative state have nothing to do with the director of the steel plant or the general manager of the food company."
Long Yuehong tried to refute, but couldn't organize the appropriate language, so she could only mutter:
"This moment, that moment.
"Maybe the abnormality here is related to the director of the center."
Without giving Honest Shang Jianyao a chance to speak again, Jiang Baimian rounded up:
"Anyway, this is an important place to help us learn more about the Holm Reproductive Medical Center."
She then pointed to the office with her chin:
"Go in one by one."
"Team Shield" Long Yuehong did her part and walked into the office belonging to the director of the Homm Reproductive Medical Center with a "Berzy Warrior" assault rifle.
The area here is not small, bigger than Long Yuehong's home, and the floor is covered with a thick gray carpet.
"Luxury!" Followed Shang Jianyao who came in and commented.
Room 14 on the 627th floor, which belongs to the entire "old tune group", is smaller than this.
It is placed on the left side with bookcases, exhibition cabinets and other things, and the right side belongs to the reception area, which consists of a set of sofas, a coffee table, a few chairs, a small bar and a coat rack.
In the middle, backed by a floor-to-ceiling window, is a large dark black desk and leather armchair.
There are two ergonomic chairs on the other side of the desk.
"It's very suitable for sitting at a glance." Shang Jianyao said eagerly.
At this time, Long Yuehong found that there were many black traces on the carpet in this office, suspected of splashing blood.
Corresponding to them is the messy surface of the large desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with documents, pens and other things scattered around.
"There should be traces left by someone who was shot but didn't stop moving forward." Jiang Baimian lowered his head to examine, "The blood has been dripping on the desk."
She said she was shot, not slashed, because she found several bullet holes in the wall near the door.
While talking, Jiang Baimian walked to the large desk step by step, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen spread out in tacit understanding, each guarding one direction.
Soon, Jiang Baimian arrived at his destination and saw that there were many darker parts on the leather back chair, and the surrounding carpet was obviously dirtier than other areas, with black marks everywhere.
Jiang Baimian raised his head subconsciously, looked at the ceiling, and found that there was also a large amount of black suspected of blood.
"The carotid artery was ruptured, and the blood was sprayed several meters high?" she muttered to herself.
This was the most reasonable explanation she could think of.
Unfortunately, there are no bones left here, which cannot prove her judgment.
Jiang Baimian checked the traces on the scene again, turned around, and said to the team members:
"When the old world was destroyed, many people in the Hom Reproductive Medical Center became 'unintentional'. They chased humans and tried to hunt and kill, and one of the 'unintentional' broke into this place and was called by the center director, suspected of being a strange one. Cove's man shot but did not die on the spot, but rushed to the other side, jumped on the desk, bit or scratched his carotid artery, and then the 'unintentional' dragged the body away, Looking for another place to enjoy?"
"Why didn't they perish together and take advantage of other 'unintentional ones'?" Honest Shang Jianyao had a different opinion.
Jiang Baimian grinded his teeth:
"you're right."
Bai Chen followed up and said:
"Have the monks of the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult' ever been on the second floor or other floors, and have they entered these rooms
"Why do they let documents, books, pens fall on the ground and not organize them
"Do they go straight to a room that truly represents the Holy Land every time?"
"I think they have entered." Long Yuehong answered Bai Chen's question, "Otherwise, it would be impossible for us to search for so long and not even see a single corpse."
This does not conform to the law and does not conform to the behavioral habits of the "unintentional".
- Although they may drag the corpses to a safer place to hide and enjoy, they rarely carry heavy objects and travel long distances. That is to say, the corpses of those who died in the Holm Reproductive Medical Center should still be in this building.
Of course, this is just the behavioral habit of the "unintentional" in the early chaotic era. Later, many relic hunters found that with the reduction of "food" and the competition of the same kind, the surviving "unintentional" began to form small groups and divide labor. In cooperation, they will let one or more members return to the lair with food after a successful hunt, and the rest will provide protection.
Jiang Baimian thought about it and said:
"Perhaps for the monks of the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult', except for the dirty bones that need to be cleaned, this holy place is best left as it is."
She then gave the order:
"Look around for any clues.
"Finally, let Zen Master Purdue recite the scriptures and worship Buddha, and repeat the attempt on the first floor."
Jiang Baimian called Shang Jianyao the Zen Master Purdue in a joking tone, but Shang Jianyao was excited:
"Namo Amu Tara Samak Sambodhi, is the poor monk the first recognized member of the Shang Jian Yao Democratic Consultative Council besides the main body?"
"..." Jiang Baimian was startled at first, then silently repented, "I was wrong."
In the next second, Shang Jianyao said "Oh":
"You make it clear, who is the body?"
On this issue, the businessmen quarreled, and the quarrel made Long Yuehong feel that the solemn and serious atmosphere that had finally been brewed quickly disappeared.
In the end, Jiang Baimian stopped the "friendly discussion" of the businessmen with the majesty of the team leader.
According to the division of labor, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong went to the bookcase and exhibition cabinet. Bai Chen checked the reception area, and Jiang Baimian focused on the black desk next to him.
She found a place to put down the individual combat bazooka, and bent over to pick up the documents, books and pens.
Jiang Baimian quickly looked through them one by one, but found nothing, so he had to open the drawer of his desk and search for other clues.
During this process, she tried to open the computer placed here - powered by Shang Jianyao, and found that it was completely damaged. She planned to remove the corresponding storage spare parts later to see if Genova could restore some data.
Time passed quickly, and after a while, Shang Jianyao spoke unabashedly:
"It's all about biographies of famous people, management experience, common sense of raising horses, wine appreciation, and even fewer scientific books on genetics and reproduction."
"Yeah." Long Yuehong echoed, "There are many awards won by the Homm Reproductive Medical Center in the display cabinet, as well as trophies for golf competitions, medals for winners of horse racing competitions..."
"The hospitality area is very clean." Bai Chen also gave his search results.
Jiang Baimian was waiting for a response, and with a glance out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a document in the drawer with the title "Schedule of Academic Lectures in Frontier Fields of Genetic Research" written on it.
She pulled it out and turned around.
The date marked above lifted her spirits:
This academic lecture came two days after the delegation of the Northern Company visited the Holm Reproductive Medical Center.
Jiang Baimian immediately gathered his energy and read it carefully from beginning to end.
At this time, Shang Jianyao, who had nothing to do, came over curiously.
"First Lecture, Research on the Possibilities of Genetic Modification... Keynote Speaker, Richard Allois (Senior Research Fellow, Northern Company...)"
Jiang Baimian just scanned the front part and felt that this document had enough value.
It shows that after visiting the Hom Reproductive Medical Center, the people from the Northern Company did not leave the Fah region immediately and returned to their own city, but stayed for a few days and held a joint lecture.
Jiang Baimian didn't read down quickly, but raised his head and said in a deep voice:
"You raise your guard."
Bai Chen, Long Yuehong, and Shang Jianyao entered a state of high defense at the same time.
Among them, Shang Jianyao pointed his head to Jiang Baimian from time to time, trying to take a few glances.
Jiang Baimian read through the daily arrangements, memorized the names of some researchers, and confirmed that the owner of this office was indeed the man named Chikov.
At the end of the document are more than a dozen special guests. According to the labels next to them, they are either scientists in cross-disciplinary fields, representatives of several companies in the genetics industry, or people with government backgrounds.
Jiang Baimian read it down one by one, and found that there were several gray people in it.
Their Honghe language names are followed by parentheses, marking the transliterated Grey Earth names and their corresponding positions.
"Caitlin." Jiang Baimian habitually spelled out the name of the first gray-earth guest, "Sui, Lin..."
According to the naming habits of the Grey Earth people, this should be reversed, that is, Caitlin's correct name is Lin Sui.
Shang Jian Yao quickly corrected:
"Broken, Lin.
"Lin Broken!"
Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were enlarged:
"Lin Shao?"
The genius scientist who appeared in the "People" journal
This is the name Shang Jianyao has seen in the psychological shadow corresponding to the ruins of Tieshan City!
"It feels so." Shang Jianyao nodded sincerely.
Jiang Baimian quickly glanced at the identity of the suspected Forest Breaker:
"Young Scientist of Northern Company, Member of Major Project Committee."
Jiang Baimian noticed before that Oke, the vice president of the Northern Company, was also a special guest, and he also had the title of "Deputy Director of the Major Project Committee".
"Lin Sui is actually from the Northern Company?" Jiang Baimian said to himself, while quickly scanning the following names.
Among them, the last one has no name in Honghe script, only a transliteration of gray soil.
Jiang Baimian carefully spelled them out:
"Horizontal, degree..."
After reading this, her eyes suddenly widened, her expression became extremely serious, and then she said the name:
"Du Heng..."