wear it lord god

Chapter 2038 Female Detective 11
Karak was in a coma until midnight, and woke up in the hospital. Looking at the surveillance that was transferred, he couldn't believe that it was him who was struggling to jump off the bridge in the surveillance.

"Calm down and remember." Xining was sitting on the chair beside the hospital bed, with a disheveled face and a large bandage on his cheek.

"I don't remember anything." Seeing the ice pack she was holding, Karak hesitated, but reached out and gently lifted the bandage on her face. Seeing the scratches on her face, he was stunned: " What did I do?"

"No fracture." She put the bandage on again, and the injury on the back of her hand was seen again.Although it didn't hit it, when it was overturned, it fell hard.The human body is fragile, even a professional Fobole.

As soon as Karak grasped it, he looked at the injuries on the back of his hand and the side of his palm distressedly, his face was full of apology and pity: "I really can't remember anything."

The body owner also couldn't remember, but this time Karak's life was saved.

At this time the phone rang, and Xining took out his hand to answer the phone.It was a call from Nathan, a colleague from the Laboratory Department, asking her to test something immediately.

She switched on speakerphone so that Karak could hear too.

"Do you know what I found?" Nathan would do this every time he found something, although he was usually quieter than a dead man, but at this moment he was excited: "Nothing, Carol, everything that was found Everything is non-toxic."

Karak frowned, and immediately stretched the muscles on his face, feeling the pain.During the monitoring, he was beaten, and it seems that his face is also stained.

Nathan changed his quiet routine and chattered endlessly: "The paper has almost evaporated. If you don't say it, you won't even think about it. This guy is a master, an absolute master! Not much to say, I still need to study it. beep beep..."

After finishing speaking, I hung up, and should continue to study.

Xining looked at Clark calmly like this: "Make a diamond advertising paper."

Clarke gasped suddenly, Mrs. Rossi was indeed murdered.Since he can use hallucinogens to make him jump off the bridge, it is also possible for Mrs. Rossi to take all the sleeping pills by herself.

The man expected that Karak would unpack the book, and that Mrs. Rossi would unwrap the advertisement.

But when he opened the book cover, he was not alone...

At that time in the restaurant, the colleague of the body owner was sitting opposite, and there were many people in the restaurant.But the body master went crazy and couldn't remember the situation at that time, just like Karak's current situation.

She also smelled the smell of that book, it was very pungent, but she didn't feel anything strange.

Karak looked at himself, and Xining said slowly: "Using the smell to have an effect on people, and it is targeted."

Karak couldn't believe it: "Gene?!"

She added: "Like a deadly pheromone."

Pheromones are also called pheromones, also known as pheromones.Substances that can be excreted by the sweat glands of animals and detected by other individuals of the same species through olfactory organs (such as accessory olfactory bulbs and vomeronasal organs), causing the latter to exhibit certain changes in behavior, emotion, psychological or physiological mechanisms.

Pheromones are information molecules in the animal kingdom, including humans, mammals, insects (bees, ants, moths) and other species that communicate with each other and send out signals such as courtship, vigilance, social interaction, and cooperation.

The pheromones emitted by men and women are different, and the body odor emitted by different genes is also different. The opposite sex will use the body odor to subconsciously judge whether the other party is suitable for them and whether it is beneficial to the next generation.

Many people talk about hormones, but hormones are endohormones. The correct term for moving hormones should be pheromones.

Karak had a surprised expression on the information he queried through the mobile computer.

That is to say, someone who is proficient in the extraction and configuration of scent, and can match the victim's genes, causing him to have hallucinations and rely on instinct to save himself, is actually suicide.

Xining retrieved the memory of the owner again, remembering that the owner was stopped by a perfume salesman for a few seconds before entering the restaurant.

The perfume salesman wanted her to try a new perfume. The way to test the perfume was to spray it on the wrist to try the fragrance.She said something and refused, so the salesman sprayed perfume directly into the air next to her.But the perfume smelled too much, and the smell made the body master frown and quicken his pace to leave.As a result, within 3 minutes of sitting down in the restaurant, he took out a pistol.

From smelling the perfume to pulling out the gun, it took about 15 minutes before and after, which was about the same time as Karak ran away.

"Tomorrow, I will report to the superiors. This is a work-related injury for you. Take a good rest." Xining stood up. It was almost two o'clock, and he was about to get up and go to work shortly after he got back to the house and planned to go straight back to the office.

"I'll go with you." Karak lifted the blanket and found a bandage wrapped around his calf.

"No bones hurt, walk slowly." She stood there reminding.

Surveillance saw that he completely lost his mind at the time, and he did this to save his life.

Karak looked at her, with an unconcealable smile on the corner of his injured mouth: "Aren't you going to help me?"

The shirt was torn, and Karak put on his coat to cover the damage behind him.

Xining became a crutch, and Karak put one arm on her shoulder and limped towards the outside of the hospital.

So heavy, do you know your weight?This guy must have done it on purpose.Xining struggled to hold on, and finally reached the car in the parking lot, and pushed Karak into the passenger cab.

She sat in the driver's seat and turned on the air conditioner, sweating profusely.

Karak pulled down the front mirror and looked at his half-swollen face: "It's really hard."

"It's still not sober." She rolled her eyes and started the car.It was really heavy, she had scratches and bruises on her hands, but she swung that slap with all her strength.

Karak asked hesitantly: "Aren't you afraid of breaking my leg when you shoot?"

While driving, she was also tired at this time, she didn't think through her mind: "As long as the middle leg is not broken, it's better than being dead."

Karak...

Back at the bureau, Nathan was still in the examination room, with the analyzer creaking, looking at the smear with a magnifying glass.

Unlike in movies and TV dramas where handsome guys are everywhere, Nathan is a bachelor in his 20s who is 30% overweight, with a slight bald head.

"How?" She supported Karak and sat on a chair.

Nathan raised his head and turned the round chair around: "Here we come."

"There are pure natural extracts, and there are also synthetic flavors." Holding the test report, Nathan couldn't help admiring: "If it weren't for the two samples, there are three raw materials that are the same, which are no different from ordinary spices."

He picked up the advertising paper that had been put into a sealed bag on the table, and pretended to take a deep breath: "It's just that the taste is strong."

But it is this smell that can make people hallucinate and drive people crazy.

"We must catch him!" Karak, who was almost killed, gritted his teeth.

"You really have to catch it." Nathan curled his plump lips, touching the baby fat accumulated on his cheeks: "It's hard to guarantee that he has created a perfume that is suitable for everyone, if he sprays it around the city or somewhere... ..."

Xining and Karak looked at each other, it would be a huge disaster.

(End of this chapter)