You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

"A scapegoat...?"

Su Qingge was the first to recover from her shock. Her brows furrowed as she immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Then the real Chen Yuan... hasn't he already escaped?"

"run?"

A playful smile reappeared on Lin Chen's face.

Do you think a director who meticulously planned such a dramatic escape would leave the stage so soon?

"Right now, he must be hiding in some corner we can't see, with binoculars, enjoying the ridiculous sight of us 'stupid cops' being completely outmaneuvered by him, and reveling in the thrill of intellectual superiority."

Lin Chen's words sent a chill down the spines of all the police officers present, and at the same time, a surge of anger at being mocked ignited in their hearts.

"That bastard!"

Li Mingyu was so angry that he punched the wall.

"I'll give the order right now: a city-wide manhunt! Seal off all airports, train stations, and highway entrances! Even if he turns into a fly, he won't be able to escape the capital!"

"it's useless."

Lin Chen shook his head, interrupting his impulsive act.

"Chen Yuan is the kind of person who leaves no room for error in his actions. If he wanted to run away, he'd probably be drinking champagne over the Pacific Ocean right now."

"The fact that he chose to stay and watch the play shows that he has absolute confidence that we won't be able to find him."

"Then... what should we do?"

Li Mingyu grew anxious, feeling himself trapped in that frustrating situation where he had no way to use his strength.

"To find him, we need to figure out where this scapegoat came from."

Lin Chen's gaze returned to the charred corpse, his eyes becoming deep.

"Qingge, send this body to the forensic center immediately so Tingxue can conduct a thorough autopsy. I need to know everything about him, from what he ate for dinner last night to whether he was injected with any drugs before his death!"

"good!"

Su Qingge nodded immediately and quickly arranged for people to carefully pack up and transport the charred corpse away.

……

National Forensic Center, Autopsy Room.

This is a place where you converse with death; the air is always filled with the chilling scent of formaldehyde mixed with disinfectant.

Jiang Tingxue was dressed in a pristine white dustproof dissection gown, wearing goggles and double-layered medical gloves. She looked like an untouched snow lotus, creating a strange harmony with the cold metal instruments and terrifying human specimens around her.

At this moment, she was holding a sharp scalpel, standing in front of the dissection table, her expression extremely focused.

The charred corpse transported from Peking University had been cleaned and lay quietly on the stainless steel table.

Lin Chen stood behind her, not making a sound to disturb her, simply watching this woman who shone brightly in her professional field.

Jiang Tingxue flicked her wrist, the blade slicing through the air with precision and elegance, as if she were not dissecting a corpse, but sculpting a work of art.

She expertly cut open the trachea of ​​the charred corpse, picked up a small piece of tissue with tweezers, and examined it under a microscope.

After a moment, her cold voice rang out in the silent autopsy room, devoid of any emotion, yet filled with unquestionable authority.

"Honey, your judgment is absolutely correct."

She said without turning her head, and the way she addressed him in such a hardcore environment had a unique and endearing contrast.

"There were no traces of smoke or dust in the deceased's trachea and alveoli, and the tracheal mucosa showed no signs of congestion or edema."

"This means that he was already dead before the fire occurred."

This conclusion completely confirms Lin Chen's deduction that the body was "murdered and then burned."

"and……"

Jiang Tingxue put down the tweezers and replaced them with a long, thin probe, carefully inserting it into the deceased's stomach to extract some remaining stomach contents and tissue fluid.

After a series of complex chemical analyses and microscopic observations, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"A very small amount of clozapine was found in the deceased's stomach."

"Clonzapine?"

Lin Chen raised an eyebrow; he was no stranger to this professional pharmaceutical term.

"right."

Jiang Tingxue pushed up her goggles and explained.

"This is an atypical, very potent antipsychotic drug, primarily used to treat schizophrenia."

"Because of its significant side effects, it is a strictly controlled prescription drug that cannot be bought on the market. It can only be obtained in specialized mental hospitals or nursing homes."

A clue has appeared!

A glint of light flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. He stepped forward, and with remarkable ease, reached out from behind to embrace Jiang Tingxue's slender waist. He gently rested his chin on her shoulder and looked at the chemical analysis report displayed on the microscope screen with her.

The unique, pleasant scent emanating from her, a blend of disinfectant and a faint body fragrance, filled the air around my nose, making the cold and oppressive dissection room feel warmer.

Jiang Tingxue's body stiffened slightly, a cute blush creeping up her ears, but she didn't struggle, letting him hold her like that, and continued to analyze in her cool voice:

"Chen Yuan is a psychology professor, so it's not surprising that he would have access to such drugs."

"I suspect that he must have an extremely secluded, private mental health facility or similar research base that is not open to the public."

"He used this place to imprison and brainwash the 'puppets' he had chosen."

"And this corpse was very likely one of the 'patients' he randomly picked from there to be used as a scapegoat."

After hearing this, Lin Chen couldn't help but give Jiang Tingxue a big kiss on her smooth, jade-like cheek.

"Tingxue, you are truly my priceless treasure!"

This heartfelt praise made Jiang Tingxue's heart skip a beat, and a blush spread from her face to her neck.

"Stop...stop fooling around, we're talking about serious matters."

She scolded him playfully, but a sweet smile appeared in her eyes.

In her professional field, she always maintains absolute composure.

"I have just checked all the assets under the names of Chen Yuan and all his immediate family members through the internal system, and there is no registration information related to medical institutions or nursing homes."

"Even those shell companies he controls don't have this item in their business scope."

"Of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to use his own name."

A cold glint flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"He thought he had hidden his tail well, but he forgot one thing."

"Every rat will leave a hole."

Lin Chen released the woman in his arms, took out his phone, and his eyes became sharp and confident.

"Leave it to me."