Chapter 83 Natural Choice

The sky is lead gray. If it is in summer, it is so cloudy that it seems to twist out water. Thick dark clouds press over the drooping sky, which means a downpour of rain, but this is in winter. Obviously, this indicates that there will be a heavy snowfall.

"My nephew is dead!"

When he met his brother, Luo Kecheng didn't believe that it was true at all. Although he said that the nephew was disappointing and was put in prison because of the fight, the nephew's body was very strong, but what made people wonder was that he ran at the county's senior high school sports meeting at the age of 18. The nephew who won the championship in the competition died and died of a heart attack!

Heart disease!

As the director of the Legal and Political Department of the Ministry of Justice, he knows very well the "underground rules" that are rampant in the prison. As a senior civil servant of the Ministry of Justice, he went to the prison to visit the warden for his nephew and told him very vaguely that he did not want his nephew to be made to do this. Well, that kind of experiment.

Those experiments may be secrets to the outside world, but for senior officials of the Ministry of Justice, there are no secrets. It is precisely because he knows everything that he doesn't want his nephew to get any strange diseases in prison, or his health is not as good as before.

But as a lesson, it is also a way to give back to society. He does not object to his nephew becoming a "blood man" in prison. Of course, it should be acceptable, just like himself, he will donate blood every month.

However, now, when his brother came to him with a sad look and told him the news, he only felt that he had been severely humiliated. He had acquiesced in many things, but now, his acquiescence has led his nephew to die in prison, and it was a ridiculous heart attack!

Heart disease!

Suddenly, Luo Kecheng fell into deep thinking. He always felt that there was something strange about it, as if his nephew had been designed by someone, and he had entered the trap of others. Otherwise, how could he suddenly die with such a ridiculous cause?

In Luo Kecheng's deep thinking, the door of the office was slowly opened, and his secretary came in.

" Director, the report from Jiangbei Third Prison!"

The third prison is the prison where his nephew is imprisoned, and the reason why he asked for this report is to find out the truth.

" OK, put it here. Please ask Dr. Chen Luoran to come over!"

"...From the report, the prisoner is likely to have died of a heart attack!"

Looking through the medical records, Chen Luoran gave Luo Kecheng an answer. He was a forensic doctor employed by the Ministry of Justice. The medical record was made by the prison doctor during the treatment of the prison. In terms of symptoms, the identification doctor did not see anything strange.

"Is it really a heart attack?"

Luo Kecheng asked with some uncertainty. He didn't believe that his strong ox-like nephew would die of a heart attack.

"The symptoms are very similar!"

As a judicial expertise professional of the Ministry of Justice, he is also a medical doctor. Naturally, he knows the reaction to heart disease very well. Seeing that the director still doesn't seem to be a little unsure, he looked at the patient's name. With a little speculation, Chen Luoran said.

"If necessary, the body can be judicially appraised..."

"Good, that's it. Do you need any formalities?"

A few days later, after obtaining his brother's consent, Luo Kecheng saw that his nephew's body was sent to the dissection table. On the same day, Chen Luoran dissected the body overnight.

Anatomy conclusion:

"Pathological tests found... and other lesions. Among them, what is particularly prominent is the serious expansion of visceral microvascularization, empty lumen, and low blood content... The above changes... so that the rescue is ineffective and death.

After making an anatomical conclusion, Chen Luoran and more than a dozen staff members of the judicial-reconnaissance laboratory inspection center of the Ministry of Justice began to examine the deceased's ascites, right chest water, urine and glucose complex fluid used in the operation.

Conclusion:

"Cyanide, nitrite and barbiturate have not been detected, and the above toxic poisoning has been ruled out."

At the same time, Shanghai Institute of Organic Chemistry, Imperial Academy of Sciences. Urgent task. The two used drugs are empty, and the residual liquid in the bottle is required to be compared with the unused similar injections after a series of analysis.

Conclusion:

"The drug surname is the same."

"GIV you up?"

By the lake in the park, a middle-aged man who was feeding pigeons asked the man standing behind him.

"Yes!"

"Very good!"

The middle-aged man nodded, and he didn't seem to have any reaction to all this when he fed the pigeons. In fact, the Ministry of Justice spent nearly 10,000 yuan, and the results were consistent with the conclusions reached by the technical laboratory of the Imperial Investigation Bureau, but this was for the sake of safety.

"Deputy Director, if..."

After a moment of meditation, the man behind the middle-aged man asked.

"If they find out, how will it end?"

Wow... Sprinkle the corn in his hand into the grass, attracting a burst of pigeons for food, but the middle-aged man looked at his subordinates and said.

"Well, in that case, there may be a time when the doctor commits suicide because of guilt, and eventually the police will find his test data in his home. He tried to conduct a drug test, but failed."

The cold answer was not a trace of emotion. Finally, looking at the pigeons foraging in the grass, the middle-aged man smiled, but the smile was the kind of smile.

"But we have succeeded. Sometimes, progress always has to pay a price. Science is like this, and so is the country!"

November 16th, Tuesday at 2:00 p.m.

In the police station facing Heduan Street in Guangzhou, the Director, the Deputy Director, the Chief of the Criminal Section and others gathered in the Director's office. The continuous wind and rain that began two days ago have finally passed, and today is another sunny day in winter.

"I received a report from the hospital at noon today to report the autopsy results of Sun Guoan to you."

The head of the criminal section on duty last night looked at the record and said, "Sun Guoan, 45 years old, a reporter from Guangzhou National Times. Three days ago, he left the office at about 6:20 p.m. and fainted in the corridor when he went downstairs. Witnesses at that time were the concierge of the National Times and two reporters.

At that time, Sun Guoan was sent to a nearby public hospital. He almost lost consciousness when he fell and had a high fever. This state lasted all day and remained in a state of confusion. The high fever did not subside, and he stopped breathing at 5 p.m. on the 14th.

"According to the opinion of the attending doctor, his symptoms are very similar to heart disease, and according to his symptoms, doctors suspect that he died of a sudden heart attack."

After saying that, the head of the criminal section submitted an autopsy report, which was placed in the middle of the table, and everyone looked down.

"For now, the case has been closed, and there should be nothing to doubt. If everyone agrees, the police department can announce the autopsy results to the outside world."

Speaking of this, the others were silent.

"The autopsy results are as follows,"

The director squeezed his lips. Turn your eyes to the autopsy report, "No fatal wounds have been seen all over the body, excluding external force to death, autopsy poison test no reflux, excluding poisoning death... Well, excluding homicide!"

"I'm afraid that someone will still be dissatisfied after the announcement?"

The deputy director said annoyingly.

Sun Guoan is a well-known backbone of the Republican Party in Guangzhou. He usually seems to be in good health. This sudden death is always suspicious. That's why they attach so much importance to his sudden death.

"This is also the conclusion of the cooperation between the forensic doctor and the professor of chemistry. If they refute, we also have an autopsy report of Guangzhou University, which is consistent with our report, and they are willing to make a statement to support our conclusion.

"Well, very good?"

The Director nodded.

"We always have to consider many things in advance. Those people always like to find bones in eggs! In the past, looking at those people, I always thought that it might be a good thing for them to die, but now they really die so vaguely, he..."

He muttered a rude word in his heart, and the director said again.

"In the end, everyone asked us to investigate the truth, but those people have never believed the truth!"

"I think that if necessary, we should apply to the court to disclose the admission confessions witnessed on the spot. I want to make a point first..." The criminal section chief still puts forward his own opinions from a professional perspective.

"On the morning of the 13th, the deceased left home at about 4 a.m. and walked to the newspaper as usual. According to our confession in the newspaper, the deceased began to feel unwell in the morning and seemed to have a cold. In the afternoon, he had a high fever. He was not feeling well and might feel vomiting, so he got up. I'm going to the bathroom. Of course, there must have been other symptoms before that. Because the symptoms were not severe, she endured it until the afternoon that the deceased felt very uncomfortable, so she left the newspaper and prepared to go to the hospital for a check-up. At this time, he couldn't stand it anymore and fainted when he walked to the corridor. I think the situation should be like this. If the confession is publicly admitted, it can be used as evidence and at least some of the rumors can be calmed down.

"Don't forget that in addition to saying so, those reporters also suspect that it was the work of the Imperial Bureau of Investigation! Does this also need to be made public?

While sneering, the police chief's face was full of sarcasm. It was a good idea to make public confessions as evidence, but in the confessions, it was still the self-guess of those admittedees. They shifted all the responsibility to the country and to the Imperial Bureau of Investigation. The reason is very simple. In the past many years, the Bureau of Investigation has been cracking down on the Republic. The backbone of the faction.

"Well... this is really not appropriate."

The head of the criminal section frowned. The head of the criminal section, who was born as a soldier, speaks with an obvious official accent. In fact, after many years in the army, they always change their accent.

"What do you think we should do? If the case is closed like this, I'm afraid someone will be dissatisfied!"

"If you are dissatisfied, be dissatisfied..."

The director stood up and said helplessly.

"We don't have a good way either. Do they believe it if they love it?

At this moment, more than a dozen people came outside the door, including men and women. They are journalists who come to understand the progress of the case. The press is naturally very concerned about the sudden death of a newsman. As soon as the police chief saw the news reporter coming, he immediately showed an amiable smile on his face.

No one wants to offend these journalists. You know, their reports are likely to affect the votes of voters, and he, the director, may not need to consider the votes, but the mayor needs and the members of the city council. If the people are dissatisfied with him, he will soon be replaced.

"Friends of the press..."

Everything next is fixed and procedural. The police chief first expressed his regret for the death of the deceased. The sadness of the god was like a dead relative. There was also the hatred of "why didn't those people die" in the past, and there was only endless sympathy and pity.

Finally, the director informed the reporters of the results of the investigation of the deceased. The result was obvious. It was the result that the police department was most willing to see, but it did not necessarily satisfy the reporters. However, whether they were satisfied or dissatisfied, there was no evidence. At most, they questioned. If they directly criticized, It may lead to the closure of newspapers.

Question!

After a press conference, for every reporter, there are questions in their hearts, but their questions have not been answered. How can a person die?

Death of nature!

Sitting behind the old book, Chen Moran, holding his chin in one hand, a fragrant smoke soared in front of him, which was the smoke of cigars.

"Natural death!"

Looking at the report of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in his hand, to some extent, this report means liberation. Now, he can finally rest assured that when that person is in prison, Chen Moran's heart will more or less have some complex emotions. Whether to pardon or let him stay in prison, the question has always been His heart is entangled.

But now, the problem has finally been solved - he is dead.

Quietly, a problem that has been entangled for many years has been solved perfectly. Natural death, death from heart disease, what a perfect thing!

In the past, he even considered whether he should think of a way to solve that person, but that idea was just fleeting, but what about now? The man's body solved all the problems.

Death of nature!

When he was relaxed, Chen Moran's worry suddenly reappeared. The light in his eyes went out, and his chin was buried in his palm again, smoking a cigar vigorously.

Why did you die suddenly?

According to the normal historical process, he should have been ten years, no, it should be nine years later... But why is he dead now? Is there any inside story?

Chen Moran can imagine that when the news comes out, it will always attract the attention of the outside world. That person may be in prison, but many people in the outside world are his supporters, or believers. Will those people agree with this "natural death"?

Is he really a natural death?

Looking at the report, the report is extremely fair, but is this report really all? If there is any inside story in it... Worry, inexplicable worry surges in Chen Moran's heart, and no one wants to have anything to do with the political assassination.

If it is related, it will become a stain that cannot be erased for life.

Is it possible...impossible?

I didn't agree to carry out any... assassination. How could it be?

Suddenly, Chen Moran's heart surged with a sense of extreme uncertainty. He clearly knew that within the political axe, I don't know how many people regard the republican faction as an enemy. In their eyes, only the dead republican faction is a good republican faction. Will they... be thoroughly investigated!

No!

You can't do that!

They did this for this country, but... The contradiction in his heart made Chen Moran only feel a strong fatigue, as if he had spent the night in the Army Staff, which would suddenly hit him again. He really wanted to lie down in the ** in another room and have a good rest for a while, but the anxiety and contradiction caused by uncertainty controlled him and ruled out his sleepiness.

The whole person paced anxiously in the room, and Chen Moran picked up the second Havana cigar with his freshly smoked cigar buds.

If those people die, what kind of impact will it have on the country?

There is no doubt that this country will tend to have a voice and become more and more united. This is the positive side.

But what will those political enemies say? Do they think that they have dictated all this behind the scenes? ... Indeed, in the past many years, there have been many people who have died directly or occasionally in their own hands, but that is because of war, or... Moreover, as we all know, the Dingxin from the Qing Dynasty to the Chinese Empire is the change of dynasties with the lowest number of deaths and the least impact of war. .

Compared with the deaths of millions or even tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people in history, the change of dynasty after another, only hundreds of thousands of people died in that dynasty change, perhaps a lot of flag people died, but... In general, the impact is almost negligible.

Hmm! I ended it all at the least cost.

Stepping on his steady footsteps, Chen Muran wandered around the room, stopped from time to time and looked blankly at the familiar objects in his office. Then he fell tiredly on the chair, as if he had suddenly lost his strength.

Sitting on the chair, Chen Moran's eyes were suddenly attracted by a gust of cigar smoke. The smoke often looked eye-catching in the sunlight, and the green smoke rose and slowly dissipated.

The burning of the cigar seemed to give Chen Moran some enlightenment. Suddenly, he straightened up, pressed the cigar into the ashtray, and then said to himself.

"If you don't press it out as soon as possible, a cigarette will burn out!"

He said to himself. Chen Moran flicked off the cigar ash on his sleeve with his fingernails, and straightened his ring with a large diamond and the whole joint covering a finger. The ring flashed rainbow. It was as bright as the core of a drop of water, as if it was burning a magical fire.

"There are some things, it's better to do it as soon as possible!"

(to be continued)