Timeline Supervisory Board

In the middle of the night, the vice president walked out from some room on the ground floor, raised his hand to open the door in front of the elevator, and walked in.The smooth and clean walls of the elevator reflected the deep tiredness on his face. He took off his glasses, rubbed the space between his brows, and took a deep breath.

The elevator slowly ascended, and when it reached the third floor, there was a "ding" sound, and the elevator door opened in response. The vice president raised his eyelids and looked at it. There was a young man standing outside, facing him to hide his surprise.

"Vice President, good evening." The young man said softly.

The vice president nodded, but he didn't return the same kind smile - he represented the supreme command on the one-acre three-point land where the big boss often didn't do anything.In the middle of the night and half dead tired, he didn't have to force himself to smile no matter who he met.

The young man walked into the elevator calmly, and pressed the No. 5 button after the elevator door closed.The elevator went up again, and the sound of breathing could almost be heard in the narrow space.

"Vice President, haven't you rested so late?" The young man took the initiative to chat, his tone sounded emotionless.

The vice president just nodded.

"Are you going back to the office?"

Hearing the young man's question without any emotions, the vice president glanced at him lightly.

The young man tilted his head slightly, and his movements were very small.The vice president realized that the young man in front of him at this moment seemed to be very concerned about the monitor above his head.

The young man took a step back a little later, twisted half of his body, lowered his voice and said, "I want to tell you something, I don't know if it's convenient or not."

The vice president's face was watery, and his expression was a little tired, as if he had no interest in the young people's whispers.

"Is it convenient for you now?" the young man asked again.

"I remember, you seem to be from the support department?" Thinking of something about young people, the vice president asked uncertainly, "Where is your minister?"

The young man looked a little anxious, and quickly glanced at the elevator display screen.

When the fourth floor arrived, the vice president didn't ask any more questions, nor did he want to get his answer, but walked out of the elevator straight away.The anxious expression of the young man behind him was reflected on the clean metal wall.

The vice president didn't look back, but just waved his hand slightly—come here.

The young man's eyes lit up, and he stepped out the moment the elevator door was about to close.

The floor of the corridor was covered with a thick carpet, which absorbed all the footsteps of the two people.The entire hallway was quiet, and it sounded like it was empty.

The vice president did not take the young man to his office, but chose a tea room.He opened the refrigerator and took out a can of coffee beans, then turned to look at the young man who followed him in.

"Can you make coffee?"

The young man nodded: "Yes."

The vice president put the coffee beans on the water table, turned around and sat on the small sofa next to him, with an attitude of "I want to drink coffee".

The young man began to grind the coffee beans swiftly. The clicking sound from the manual grinder was very pleasant. Accompanied by the hypnotic sound, the vice president slowly closed his eyes.

Soon, a cup of fragrant coffee was placed on the table next to the small sofa, and the stainless steel spoon lightly touched the tray, making another pleasant sound.

The young man put the creamer and cube sugar beside the coffee cup and whispered, "It's ready."

"Half creamer, five cubes of sugar." The vice president said with his eyes closed.

The young man hurriedly made coffee, picked up the coffee cup and handed it to the vice president.

The vice president opened his eyes, lazily took the coffee cup, lowered his head and sniffed it.

"What do you want to say?" the vice president asked.

The young man breathed out a long breath, and said, "Our department received an order that no one is allowed to investigate the follow-up progress of the hive incident without the approval of the superior, and is not allowed to read all the materials of the hive incident."

"I gave the order."

"I'm doing statistical work in the support department." The young man said as he made himself a cup of coffee. "All the items, data, audio and video related to the hive are calculated by my hands."

"Then?"

"There is a notebook in the turned-in item list, which once belonged to a field worker of our department."

The vice president's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to drink coffee.

There was a look of anxiety on the young man's face, he swallowed, and continued: "Two days ago, my computer was tampered with, and the encrypted file had an extra browsing record."

"The dereliction of duty should be reported to your minister."

The young man put down his coffee cup and said sternly, "Maybe I didn't explain clearly. My computer was hacked manually, not through the system."

The vice president still drank his coffee calmly, and did not respond to the message thrown by the young man.And this lack of attitude is sometimes a message—a message to keep going.

The young man continued: "I am not in the business of the Supervision Department, and I have never seen the confiscated items. However, I haven't seen the owner of that notebook for a long time."

As he spoke, the young man took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket and placed it on the table.

The vice president glanced at the paper from the corner of his eye, and asked casually, "Does your minister know about this?"

The young man fell silent, frowning and staring at the vice president.The vice president put down the coffee cup, tapped his fingers on the table, and motioned for the young man to continue.

The young man clenched his hands into fists, and he tightened his grip before he relaxed. Then he picked up the coffee pot and made another cup for the vice president.

The vice president fiddled with the phone a few times, and he didn't know what he saw, and a trace of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes.At this time, the second cup of coffee was handed to him.

The vice president finally looked up at the young man standing in front of him: "Do you have a code name?"

The young man shook his head: "I'm an office worker, I don't have a code name. My name is..."

Before the young man could say his name, the vice president put down the coffee cup, picked up the A4 paper on the table and put it in his coat pocket, stood up and walked towards the door.He opened the door and said without looking back, "Clean up this place, keep it spotless."

The sound of closing the door was muffled, very light and shallow.Locked inside, the young man looked up, down, left, and right: "Do you want it to be spotless?" After saying that, he smiled wryly and shook his head.The bitter and helpless smile stayed on his face for only a second, and in an instant, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. The black electronic watch showed a countdown...

The vice president returned to his office, turned on the desk lamp, took the phone and a card out of his pocket and put them in the drawer.Suddenly, seeing that there was a white A4 paper taken out together with the card, and after opening it, his face suddenly changed.

The vice-president remained in the same position for a full minute before sitting down slowly. He tried hard to recall when and where he put this piece of paper in his pocket, and the paper printed out What's the matter with the information.

A chill ran up his spine, chilling his fingertips.There are too many possibilities and impossibilities competing with each other, confusing the direction of thinking, and the three questions are circling around in my mind, and I can't figure out why.

He hurriedly picked up the receiver of the internal phone, and stopped suddenly when his fingers were about to dial.The hand holding the receiver was tightly held, and he made a dry sound because of too much force. In the end, he almost used all his strength to put down the receiver and calmly picked up the phone.

at the same time.

Wen Xu explained all of her analysis, although the order was a little messy, but fortunately Hua Xin could understand it.

Hua Xin didn't speak for a long time, it was hard to tell what was going on in his mind from his expression.Wen Xu waited patiently. During this time, he made a pot of tea for Hua Xin and peeled a plate of almond.

Looking at the fragrant tea in front of her, Hua Xin couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Drinking tea in the middle of the night, you are not afraid that I won't be able to sleep."

"If you can't sleep, just talk about the case. Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle." Wen Xu smiled.

Hua Xin stretched out her hand to pinch Wen Xu's nose, pretending to be dissatisfied and said, "You really are not romantic at all."

Wen Xu didn't slap the hand pinching his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "Why don't I light two white candles?"

Hua Xin raised her eyebrows, put her hand on her face, and asked with a half-smile, "Do you want to talk in the bedroom?"

Wen Xu's face turned red suddenly, and even her ears were killed.His eyes fluttered all over the place, and he faltered and said, "Actually, it's the same everywhere."

Hua Xin's smile deepened, tenderness almost overflowed from his eyes, his deep voice was like an elegant cello, and in a quiet and warm atmosphere, he teased his little assistant: "I filled the bathroom with water. "

He was so warm and ashamed that he didn't dare to look at him, so he said to him from left to right: "Release, it's full. I don't even know when you let it go."

"After I carry you in."

"Huh?" Wen Xu jumped out of the throbbing all of a sudden, got up quickly, and said, "It's already cold, a tank of water, it's useless." Saying that, she hurried to the bathroom.

Hua Xin stared blankly at the fat duck, which was almost reaching its mouth, fluttering away, her face full of disbelief.

"No...Wen Xu, come back to me!"

Accompanied by Hua Xin's yelling, the doorbell rang.Hua Xin said angrily, "It's so late, who wants to die!?"

Hearing the doorbell, Wen Wen ran from the bathroom to the entrance, clicked on the video doorbell, and saw Du Zhongbo standing outside at a glance.

"Officer Du?" Wen Xu asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Before Du Zhongbo could speak, someone appeared from behind him, it was Li Yuexi.

Wen Xu's eyes lit up: "Yuexi, you're here too."

"Brother Xu, good evening." Li Yuexi greeted politely.

Wen Xu opened the door for them, turned around and walked back to the living room, seeing Hua Xin standing at the door of the restaurant with a gloomy face...

Wen Xu held back a smile and walked over, reaching out to grab him.Hua Xin hid her hands in her pockets—don't get caught, she'd be angry!

Wen Xu coaxed her boss: "Work is important, they must have something to do when they come so late." Saying that, she took Hua Xin's arm and pulled her towards the living room.

Hua Xin struggled back: "I'm not a hotel, he'll come whenever he says he wants. No see."

"Everyone said something must be wrong, so stop making trouble."

"If you disturb someone's relationship, you will be kicked by a donkey."

"It was kicked by a horse, not a donkey!"

"If you make trouble again, he will kick you."

Hua Xin played tricks, took one step to make money, two steps to hurt Du Zhongbo, but in the end she was dragged by Wen Xu to sit on the edge of the sofa.At this moment, the door of the room opened, and Du Zhongbo's spirited voice came in: "Where is the person?"

"Come in, Officer Du." Wen Xu pressed Hua Xin's shoulder, turned his head towards the entrance and let go of his voice.

The sound of slippers being pulled on the floor soon reached the living room.Wen Xu saw Du Zhongbo walking over with one hand in his trouser pocket, a cigarette in his mouth, and Li Yuexi, wearing a pair of whitish jeans and a white sweatshirt, followed behind with a faint smile on his face.

Wen Xu took a special look at Li Yuexi's expression, and couldn't help feeling secretly - he finally looked like a normal child!

Du Zhongbo brought his children to visit Hua's house in the middle of the night, Hua Xin gave him a [-]% disdainful face, and Du Zhongbo didn't care about Hua Xin's attitude, he sat down beside Hua Xin generously, looked him up and down, let out a puff, and was very happy.

"Are you eating raw rice?" Du Zhongbo joked.

Hua Xin rolled his eyes at him and said, "Talk quickly if you have something to say, and leave quickly."

Boss Hua's temper sometimes fluctuates, Du Zhongbo doesn't care, it's not because he's used to it, but he doesn't take it to heart at all.He stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray, raised Erlang's legs, glanced at Li Yuexi who was sitting with Wen Xu across the way, pursed his lips, and said, "Li Yuexi wants to be warm, come with me to have a look."

Wen Xu was very happy, and asked Li Yuexi with a smile: "How is the rabbit?"

Before Li Yuexi could reply, Du Zhongbo said coldly, "Now, our rabbit is the Supreme Emperor."

Wen Xu asked curiously: "Who is the emperor?"

Du Zhongbo pouted at Li Yuexi again.

Wen Xu raised her eyebrows, and asked again happily: "Who are you?"

"Ouchi chief and personal bodyguard."

Hua Xin said in a non-yin and yin-yang way: "It's still very suitable."

Li Yuexi smiled shyly: "No, the main reason is that he is very busy and doesn't come home often."

Oh, Li Yuexi is in a good mood.Wen Xin thought to herself.

Looking at his assistant's cute smile, Hua Xin felt that the two Cheng Yaojin were too much of a hindrance, so he said with an unhappy face, "What's the matter with you two?"

Du Zhongbo said, "Wang Li's drug test came out."

Wen Xu's eyes lit up: "What's going on?"

"Wang Li's medicine has been repackaged. The bottle is still the same bottle, but the capsules inside have been replaced."

Hearing this, Hua Xin leaned back and began to think.Du Zhongbo next to him continued: "We found the medicine bottle in the car. After testing, we found that there is very little toxin in each capsule, but if you take it for a long time, it will be serious. On the night of the incident, Wang Li drank a lot. Alcohol, alcohol will accelerate the action of toxins in the human body."

"What if he didn't drink that night?" Wen Xu asked, "How long can he live?"

"A week or so."

"What poison?" Hua Xin asked.

Du Zhongbo shook his head: "It's a synthetic poison. It's not a big deal to look at the composition analysis, but the forensic doctor told me that all substances are poisonous, and the only difference is their measurement."

Hua Xin rubbed his chin, thought about it and said, "So, this is the poison specially synthesized by the murderer for Wang Li?"

Du Zhongbo nodded.

"The murderer must have had a good knowledge of chemistry and medicine."

Obviously, Du Zhongbo thinks so too.So, here comes the question, who among the people involved meets these two conditions?

Before Hua Xin and Wen Xu flirted and fell in love, the two had discussed the possibility of Mu Yuan killing someone, and they both felt that Wang Li must have threatened Bai Yue's life, so Mu Yuan met Wang Li.In fact, this is just an analysis of the incident of "Mu Yuan and Wang Li meeting". No one can be 100% sure that Mu Yuan is the suspect.

However, the cause of Wang Li's poisoning has surfaced. Among the people involved in this case, who meets the two conditions of "medicine" and "chemistry"?

Hua Xin raised his eyebrows towards Wen Xu and asked, "What am I talking about? That kid must be unclean."

With a gloomy expression, Wen Xu was speechless to refute.

Li Yuexi blinked, looked at this, then at that.Asked: "Who is unclean?"

Du Zhongbo stroked the beard stubble on his chin, and muttered: "The surname is Mu."

Different from Hua Xin's steady laziness, Wen Xu is restless scratching her ears and cheeks at the moment.Hua Xin knew that Wen Xu probably thought of some clue that was not sure but might be more important than the price, so he didn't rush him and continued to wait lazily.

The more Du Zhongbo looked at it, the more he found Wen Nuan to be fun, so he teased: "Did you step on the switch? Why are you shivering?"

Hua Xin got up and kicked Du Zhongbo, and then rolled his eyes.

Du Zhongbo chuckled: "Just get used to it."

"My pleasure!"

Just as Boss Hua and Police Officer Du were about to start bickering again, Wen Xu suddenly said, "Who did Wang Li drink with on the night of the incident?"

The three people sitting there were all taken aback...