182 Bloodline

In front of a workbench in the laboratory of the Public Security Bureau, the four of Lin Chuan, He Jianfeng, and the lady just now stood here together.

The lady held a laboratory test form in her hand, "According to the blood test, we have drawn the following conclusions: 1. The owner of the blood is a male; 2. The owner of the blood is between 14 and 18 years old; 3. The owner of the blood should be between 1.6 and 1.7 meters tall."

He Jianfeng, Lin Chuan, Su Langya, Shen Hongbiao, and Wang Siqi's expressions all changed abruptly when they heard this.

How similar is the test result mentioned by the lady to He Xiaochun?

"Auntie, can the blood owner's appearance be restored through blood?" Wang Siqi asked suddenly.

The lady gave Wang Siqi a big white eye.

Lin Chuan said dumbfoundedly: "If modern technology is so advanced, the crime rate will still be so high?"

Wang Siqi smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head, "I've read too many novels by Hermits in the Marketplace recently, and I almost can't tell the difference between the real world and the fantasy world, sorry."

He Jianfeng hesitated for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched his arms in front of the lady.

"I don't suck blood." The middle-aged woman said flatly.

The corner of He Jianfeng's mouth twitched, "Who told you to suck blood? I asked you to suck blood."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's judge whether the owner of the bloodstain is related to me by blood." He Jianfeng said in a deep voice.

The lady's eyes widened, "He Group, are you joking? We are discussing work-related matters. What kind of relative are you talking about?"

"If you are asked to test it, you can test it, what's the point?" He Jianfeng roared irritably.

There was silence in the laboratory.

The lady was frightened by He Jianfeng's ferocious appearance. In her impression, He Jianfeng had always been a gentle and refined gentleman. This was the first time seeing him get angry. She took out a root canal from He Jianfeng's arm Come on, draw a little blood.

"How long will the test take?" He Jianfeng asked.

"Quick, 5 minutes." The lady took He Jianfeng's blood and quickly operated on the workbench.

Minutes passed by.

Lin Chuan and others held their breath and waited quietly for the lady's test results.

I hope that the blood has no blood relationship with He Jianfeng, otherwise...neither Lin Chuan and others nor He Jianfeng can accept this result.

Four and a half minutes later.

"The test is over." The lady smiled slightly, and twitched a test form that had just been printed out from the printer, and said rather ostentatiously: "My technology is very good, right? It's a blessing for you guys to work with me." !"

He Jianfeng is not in the mood to talk nonsense to the lady at the moment, "What happened?"

The lady glanced at the data sheet and frowned, "It's strange, the DNA on the blood stain on the dagger is very similar to your blood, it looks like it was separated from your blood, I said He Group, the dagger Could the blood on it be yours?"

boom!
He Jianfeng rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Uncle He!?" Lin Chuan and others were shocked and hurriedly helped He Jianfeng up.

"Hey old He, what's going on with you?" The lady was taken aback, and hurried to He Jianfeng's side to check on He Jianfeng's condition, then turned to look at Lin Chuan and the others, "What's wrong with old He? "

Lin Chuan smiled wryly, and told the lady about He Xiaochun.

Only then did the lady suddenly realize.

……

After a while, He Jianfeng, who was put on a chair by Lin Chuan and others, woke up leisurely.

After waking up, He Jianfeng was blank for a while with a blank face, and then burst into tears.

"Xiaochun! Xiaochun! Why did you encounter such a cruel hand at such a young age? Xiaochun! Father is sorry for you, woo..." He Jianfeng cried like a child.

Lin Chuan and others were at a loss.

The middle-aged woman who tested the blood hurriedly hugged He Jianfeng in her arms, and comforted: "Old He, calm down, although the blood seems to be inextricably linked with you, but it is still not sure that it belongs to your son! And you think, even if the blood on the dagger belonged to your son, but when you went to solve the case, did you find Xiaochun's body?"

He Jianfeng was startled, and gradually calmed down, muttering: "Yes, even if the blood on the dagger may belong to my son, but my son may only be injured, not dead..."

Seeing He Jianfeng calm down, Lin Chuan and others breathed a sigh of relief.

After pondering for a while, Lin Chuan said: "Uncle He, why don't we do this first, assuming that Xiaochun is still alive, but for some reason, he is trapped in a certain place by some people."

"Yes! Xiaochun must still be alive. Uncle He, we can mobilize our power to find him." Su Langya understood Lin Chuan's thoughts in an instant, and continued Lin Chuan's words.

He Jianfeng smiled wryly, "According to the laws of the empire, a case of missing persons can only be filed after 48 hours, and Xiaochun has only been missing for half a day. How can I have the power to find him?"

Lin Chuan smiled and patted his chest, "Uncle He, you don't have one, but you forgot what it is for?"

He Jianfeng's eyes lit up, "That's right, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, you're black—"

He Jianfeng almost revealed Lin Chuan's true identity. Fortunately, he realized Lin Chuan's identity in time and could not talk nonsense, and when he saw Lin Chuan's mouth shape towards him, he changed his mouth and said: "Sect Master Tianzong .”

"Well. Although there are not many people in my Tianzong, but the advantage is that I have a wide network of contacts in Nancheng. In addition, I can talk to Chunyue Tower. I will definitely find Xiaochun." Lin Chuan took out the phone and didn't agree. When He Jianfeng responded, he called Chen Qiang.

"Chen Qiang, immediately mobilize all the forces of Tianzong to find a person named He Xiaochun in the whole southern city. I will send you the information about He Xiaochun later, and you must spare no effort to find him, understand?" Lin Chuan said loudly road.

"clear."

After hanging up Chen Qiang's phone, Lin Chuan called Liu Zhitao again, and repeated what he said to Chen Qiang, and the latter agreed without hesitation.

After making the call, Lin Chuan pondered for a while, and dialed a number again.

"Mr. Mei, long time no see." Lin Chuan said lightly.

"Young Sect Master Lin!? It's been a long time since I last saw you. What orders does Young Sect Master have?"

"Do me a favor, find someone, and I'll send you the information right away." Lin Chuan told Mei Renxing about finding He Xiaochun.

Mei Renxing's attitude was the same as Liu Zhitao's, he agreed without hesitation, and the reason why he agreed so quickly was also because Su Langya had given him many benefits in the past month, allowing the downcast Meihuameng to gradually recover. vitality.

Lin Chuan hung up the phone, but saw He Jianfeng looking at him with strange eyes.

Lin Chuan scratched his face, "Is there a flower on my face?"

"As expected of Mr. Lin, in just a few months, without using his own rights, he has become an important figure in Nancheng." He Jianfeng said sincerely.

As a police officer, He Jianfeng knew how difficult Liu Zhitao and Mei Renxing were, but he didn't expect Lin Chuan to take care of them.

"Uncle He, do you have a photo of Xiaochun?"

"No... Ah! Yes! Before Xiaochun's birthday, I took three pictures of him with my mobile phone." He Jianfeng hurriedly took out his mobile phone, turned on the bluetooth and sent it to Lin Chuan.

(End of this chapter)

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