Pheromone excess

When the fire truck arrived, the fire had already destroyed half of the entire factory building. It took a night of high-pressure water jetting to extinguish the fire. What was left was a charred and dark ruin. The old walls were covered with black ash, and the glass was shattered everywhere. The faint radiance of the morning sun in winter sprinkled on this piece of scorched earth, making people look extremely desperate.

The forensic doctor searched around the ruins with equipment, trying to find relevant biological information. After searching the entire site, the forensic doctor found a charred biological protein tissue.

The forensic doctor and his assistants bagged the found corpse and planned to take it back for DNA comparison. When they looked up, they saw a tall Alpha standing aside. Alpha's dark and deep eyes were always watching the bag in his hand. There was obviously not much on his face. emotions, but the forensic doctor felt the pain and sorrow that was heavily suppressed in Alpha.

"Doctor, can you confirm the identity of the deceased?"

The three people who were here yesterday persuaded Jiang Yingchi to go back to rest first, but he insisted on staying at the scene to search and rescue. Ji Zihe couldn't help it, so he called Zhou Mu to watch.

Now Zhou Mu saw that his boss was looking at the bag in the forensic doctor's hand, and the air pressure around his body was extremely cold. Seeing that he didn't ask, he asked him for him.

Hearing this, the forensic doctor glanced at the assistant beside Alpha, then looked at Alpha again and said, "It's not completely sure yet, but judging from the shape of the charred bones, it's a male."

"..."

Saying the truth is the same as not saying it.

"When will the test results come out?" Jiang Yingchi asked directly.

"Go back now, take samples for inspection immediately, and you should be able to come out in the evening." The forensic doctor replied.

"Ah."

Zhou Mu stepped forward and handed the business card to the forensic doctor: "When the results come out, please be sure to let us know as soon as possible."

"Okay." The forensic doctor took it, put it in his jacket pocket, and then ordered his assistant to carry the bag to the car.

"Boss Jiang, let's go back too." Zhou Mu said to Jiang Yingchi who was standing where he was, seeing that the search and rescue team had retreated one after another.

Jiang Yingchi glanced at the charred ruins in front of him again, turned around and walked towards the car, but before he turned around, Zhou Mu saw his boss swaying and almost fell, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Boss, are you okay?"

Jiang Yingchi's eyes went dark for a moment, and soon his consciousness came back. He shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Pushing away Zhou Mu's hand that was supporting her, he stepped into the car. Assistant Zhou didn't dare to neglect, got into the driver's seat quickly, started the car and drove.

As a result, he came out at six o'clock in the afternoon. When the forensic doctor called, Jiang Yingchi was sitting in the study with all the documents he had processed at hand. Zhou Mu handed him the phone and looked at the desk with a complicated expression. document.

"Hello." Jiang Yingchi put the phone to his ear, and his eyes fell on the black and white contract in front of him, without much emotion on his face.

After Jiang Yingchi heard the forensic doctor's words, the gloom between his brows loosened a bit, and he talked to the forensic doctor about the follow-up matters of the remains before hanging up the phone.

Zhou Mu was listening all the time, seeing Jiang Yingchi hung up the phone, he couldn't wait to ask, "Boss, what do you say?"

"Through DNA comparison, that person is the missing grandfather." Jiang Yingchi closed his eyes and said.

"So it's always possible that Fang is still alive?"

Jiang Yingchi didn't answer, got up, took his coat, and walked out: "Go to the police station, and ask Fang Xingying and Zhong Shao's subordinates."

In the dark aisle of the factory building, Fang Qianyu ran forward desperately. He had only one thought in his mind, and that was to run out and call for someone to save his grandfather.

But he didn't pay attention, and tripped over the shelf at the dark corner. Fang Qianyu hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect his stomach, and grabbed the shelf with one hand. The palm of his hand was cut by the rusty iron sheet, but at least he didn't fall off. The ping pong pong fell to the ground, attracting the attention of people in the distance.

Zhong Shao was holding an iron rod in his hand. Hearing the sound, he walked towards this side quickly. Fang Qianyu noticed the approach of the black shadow. With all his strength, he pushed down the shelf and blocked Zhong Shao in the middle of the aisle. , turned around and ran out quickly.

But before he ran far, Zhong Shao made a turn and came in front of Fang Qianyu.

"You can't run away, follow me obediently."

Fang Qianyu leaned on the wall, slowly stepped back, and looked around the surrounding environment.

"I've always been curious about what method Fang Zhuohe used to redifferentiate your necrotic glands. Let me answer this doubt."

Fang Qianyu slowly touched the side of the wall with his hand, and with the faint flashlight in Zhong Shao's hand, he saw a row of chemical reagents on the shelf next to him.

Zhong Shao noticed his movement, and sneered, "You think you can escape?" After speaking, Fang Qianyu quickly stepped forward, reached out and took two bottles of reagents and threw them over, Zhong Shao raised the stick and "boom bang" Smash the bottle to the ground twice: "Looking for death..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently, and the two bottles of chemical reagents that were broken on the floor reacted to generate a large amount of mixed gas of carbon monoxide and carbon dioxide. Zhong Shao stood in the reactor and sucked in a big mouthful, and his mind was instantly numb.

Fang Qianyu saw this opportunity, turned around and ran towards the end of the corridor.

Zhong Shao rolled aside, coughing so faintly.

Fang Qianyu only felt the coughing sound behind him getting louder and louder, and he didn't dare to stop, so he could only run forward.

He felt that he had fallen and someone was grabbing his wrist. When he looked up, he saw Zhong Shao's ferocious face.

"Ah..." It wasn't Fang Qianyu who screamed, but an Omega beside the hospital bed.

Omega has a charmingly charming face, and was going to help Fang Qianyu put the exposed hand in, but unexpectedly, he grabbed his wrist, Fang Qianyu woke up, and raised his hand almost to slap him.

Fang Qianyu's eyes were a little out of focus, and he settled down for a while before he could see the person in front of him clearly.

"Hey... Luanmu."

"I thank you for always remembering me."

He Luanmu was so frightened by Fang Qianyu, he sat down on the stool and said: "At your speed, I will scare you to death sooner or later."

The night before last, He Luanmu and his friends planned to have some fun, so they ran to the outskirts of Jincheng to camp. He and his little boyfriend parked the car far away from everyone.

As soon as the off-road vehicle stopped and the seats were put down, the surroundings were pitch black. In the small space, there were only him and his little boyfriend. When I went to the car to get tools, I suddenly saw a person lying on the window, with a dark face and blood on his body.

"...!!!ah..."

"...!!!ah..."

Seeing the man laying on the windshield lingering, He Luanmu calmed down, looked at the man carefully for a moment, saw the face of the unconscious man, kicked his little boyfriend off him, and opened the car door , let him carry Fang Qianyu into the car, and then drive him to be with his friends.

He turned around to check on Fang Qianyu's injuries. Seeing that the person had multiple bruises and was unconscious, he hurriedly opened the car door and sent Fang Qianyu to the hospital.

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