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Chapter 320
Xia Zhihuai pulled up a chair and sat in the corner with Wanwan in his arms. When he heard Zhuang Zhuobin's name, his brows slowly wrinkled.

It's this guy again.

The problem is, now the police can't find this person.

Lu Wenjing and Guo Yinhong briefly talked about the current situation. Guo Yinhong leaned on the bedside and thought for a while: "The problem you are facing now is that you can't find him?"

"Correct."

Guo Yinhong pinched the corner of the quilt with her fingertips. Xia Zhihuai could tell that she should have some ideas about looking for Zhuang Zhuobin.

I just didn't know why, and I hesitated for a while, wondering whether I should tell the police.

Zhou Heping closed the notebook in his hand and said comfortingly: "If you have any ideas, you can talk to us. After all, these are two murder cases. The deceased died so mysteriously, and the real murderer is still at large..."

Guo Yinhong: "Zhuang Zhuobin has an old sweetheart who lives outside the home."

"You can start with her and you should be able to find someone."

She finished speaking in one breath, lowering her eyes a little uneasily: "Her name is Fang Yiqing. She used to be a bartender in nightclubs. Later, after she was attracted by Zhuang Zhuobin, she rarely showed up again. All I know is that she has been maintaining a private relationship with Zhuang Zhuobin these years. Because of their relationship, Zhuang Zhuobin gave birth to a son, but Zhuang Zhuobin already had a wife, and her wife couldn't control him playing with women outside, but she never allowed Zhuang Zhuobin's lover to come into the house."

"If Zhuang Zhuobin was not at home, there is a half chance that he would stay at her place."

Zhou Heping gave Lu Wenjing a look, and Lu Wenjing immediately got up and went out to investigate this newly surfaced woman.

After questioning for about an hour, Guo Yinhong began to feel weak when speaking, and her face became very bad. When the nurse came in, she suggested that they talk about it next time. Guo Yinhong's current situation was not suitable for further questioning.

Zhou Heping left with Xia Zhihuai. After the two returned to the police station, there was news from Lu Wenjing.

Compared to Zhuang Zhuobin, who always refused to show up, Fang Yiqing was much easier to investigate.

Fang Yiqing opened a beauty shop in Tieshi, right next to the Bihaiting Hotel in Tieshi, and the business was very good.

However, Fang Yiqing's beauty shop operates legally and compliantly, and there is no problem on the surface for the time being, so it is difficult to refer the person to the police station for questioning.

After all, her relationship with Zhuang Zhuobin is quite secretive. Without Guo Yinhong providing clues, the police would still not have relevant information.

……

Xia Zhihuai had no interest in this complicated screening process. Wanwan complained about being hungry again. Fortunately, he left Wanwan at the police station and went out with his cell phone to buy something for Wanwan to eat.

Wanwan walked around the police station and found no one else she knew. Finally, she moved a stool and sat next to Lu Wenjing, watching him typing in front of the computer.

The information on the computer was very complicated, and Wanwan could only recognize the words on it.

What kind of corporate legal person...judicial big data...

I don't understand what it means at all.

Lu Wenjing patiently flipped through the information on the web page and then browsed the relevant files.

It took two or three hours to dive in. After finally finding some clues, he sat up straight and his eyes immediately lit up: "I found it."

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan each held a cup of milk tea, sat behind him and asked calmly: "What did you find?"

When Lu Wenjing turned around, he saw a large group of people and a small one, all sitting in the same posture, looking at him.

"Uh... I'm going to report to my master, how about you guys come together?"

Xia Zhihuai nodded and handed him another cup of milk tea: "I bought it for you, so you can rest your stomach first."

"Thank you."

Lu Wenjing found Zhou Heping. He was in high spirits and went straight to the topic: "I just found out that there are no problems with the beauty salon opened by Fang Yiqing for the time being, but the two beauty salons she invested and held shares in have been sued recently."

Lu Wenjing pulled out the file and handed the tablet to Zhou Heping.

"The legal persons of the two beauty salons being sued are He Hongzhen and He Zihu."

"He Zihu's beauty shop is in Longshu Town, and He Hongzhen's beauty shop is in Chengxi New Street."

Zhou Heping took the tablet, scanned ten lines of text at a glance, and let out a long sigh: "Botulinum toxin type A that has not been approved by the Food and Drug Administration?"

Lu Wenjing nodded: "The police station received a report the day before yesterday that three people developed symptoms of discomfort after being injected with this botulinum toxin."

"One of the 37-year-old female victims suffered from numbness all over her body and severe vomiting 24 hours after the injection. She was sent to the central hospital for treatment three days ago. I called the city hospital and found out that she was still alive. However, her blood and electrocardiogram were abnormal, and she woke up in the middle. His family knew that she had gone to He Zihu’s beauty shop to inject botulinum toxin, so they immediately reported the case to the police and found a lawyer to sue the beauty salon..."

"The other two victims, one with relatively mild symptoms, a young woman in her 20s, fell dizzy and fainted on the way home three days ago. She was sent to the hospital and injected with antitoxin, and her condition has been relieved."

"There is one more, already dead."

Lu Wenjing couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "The person who died was older. After being injected with botulinum toxin, he developed symptoms of respiratory failure and cardiac arrest within twelve hours. He was sent to the hospital and died after resuscitation failed."

"His family originally thought that the victim died of a sudden illness due to his old age. After the first victim reported the crime, they began to suspect that it was related to the botulinum toxin injected."

"Because there was a human life, the case investigation progressed very quickly. I asked for information from inside."

"This type A botulinum toxin comes from country H. Because symptoms of varying degrees occurred during clinical trials before being launched in country H, and ultimately failed to pass market sales approval in country H, this type A botulinum toxin has been required to be completely destroyed. . But I didn’t expect that someone would sell it to the country at a low price. It’s not yet known how many people have been injected with this poison.”

As Xia Zhihuai listened, he felt something was not right. He took out his mobile phone to search and asked, "What is the full name of the botulinum toxin you are talking about?"

"Clostridium botulinum toxin type A."

Lu Wenjing didn't know why, but he honestly gave his full name and looked at Wanwan who had the same confused look on his face.

After searching for it, Xia Zhihuai looked at the news on the webpage that this type of botulinum toxin was not sold in the H country market. He clicked on the picture below and was completely speechless for a while.

He asked why it looked so familiar. Isn't this the packaging box he saw in the trash can in the backyard of the beauty shop in Longshu Town on the first day of recording the show?
He was still wondering at the time. There were only three or four types of regular botulinum toxins in China. He had not completely withdrawn from the industry, so the news should not be lagging behind. There would be no new face-slimming injection products. He had never heard of them. .

Sure enough... it's not a regular product.

Xia Zhihuai told what he knew. Lu Wenjing raised his eyebrows and murmured: "What a coincidence. The store you went to should be owned by He Zihu."

"This is the only beauty shop in Longshu Town that sells face-slimming needles."

Wanwan sat on the armchair, crossed her short legs and sighed: "But what's the use of these?"

The three adults fell into silence for a while.

Yes.

Although Fang Yiqing may have controlled two companies suspected of illegally selling Clostridium botulinum toxin type A, in the final analysis, the legal person of the two beauty shops is not Fang Yiqing. In this matter of life and death, even if there is a trial, the owners of the two stores will be questioned. , not the woman behind this.

Fang Yiqing's beauty shop has not yet had any adverse reactions from any customers.

Zhou Heping and Lu Wenjing suspected that this beauty shop should not have purchased this botulinum toxin to sell to customers in the first place.

Because the grades of beauty salons are completely different.

Bihaiting Hotel is the commercial center, where every inch of land is at a premium, and the beauty shop next to Bihaiting will not lower its price to sell this illegal botulinum toxin.

Zhou Heping: "Can you find an excuse, such as censorship, to meet Fang Yiqing first?"

Lu Wenjing: "Then I'll ask someone to see if it can work."

Wanwan slipped down from the chair, raised her head and said, "Brother, I want to go out and play."

Xia Zhihuai: "...Okay."

He turned around and said hello to Lu Wenjing: "I'll take Wanwan out to play, you can continue your work."

……

After the brother and sister left the police station, Wanwan raised her head and said, "Brother, when can we go home? I miss Sister Zhuqing."

Xia Zhihuai poked her little bun face and complained: "You are thinking of Zhu Qing's cooking!"

Wanwan smiled, showing a row of neat little teeth: "Yeah, I'm expressing this in a subtle way."

Xia Zhihuai spread his hands: "I don't know either. I also want to go back early. I hope the cases we encountered in the past few days will be solved as soon as possible. I didn't expect that we would encounter so many strange cases during this trip."

But fortunately, it doesn’t involve much ghosts and ghosts.

Just one Qu Yuan.

If another evil ghost comes randomly, his heart will be in trouble.

Wanwan rolled her eyes and pulled down Xia Zhihuai's trouser leg: "Brother, can we help in another way?"

Xia Zhihuai's mind immediately sounded the alarm, and he said warily: "How do you want to help?"

Wanwan hugged his left leg and curled her little finger at him.

Xia Zhihuai's eyelids twitched fiercely.

For some reason, he had another bad premonition.

As for Wanwan's habit of always liking her brother, he thought it would be better to correct it as soon as possible.

*
An hour later, the brother and sister appeared near Tiecheng Hospital, well fed and drunk.

Xia Zhihuai was carrying a reusable bag and looked down at the white incense candles in the bag. He was very puzzled: "Why do we buy so many incense candles? If you want to ask ghosts for help, just give them talisman paper."

Wanwan bit a piece of chocolate, with dark food stained on her front teeth, and explained vaguely: "It can't be like this all the time. The Yin Gathering Talisman is a very rare thing for ghosts. It can not only provide them with a large amount of essence." Pure Yin Qi can also enhance their strength to a certain extent.”

"If you misuse the Yin Gathering Talisman and let it fall into the hands of unfamiliar villains, it will be tantamount to aiding evil."

Wanwan patted the bag under Xia Zhihuai's hand: "This is different. It's a simple offering that can fill their stomachs without any other side effects."

Xia Zhihuai nodded repeatedly with a "learned" expression on his face.

It turns out that there are so many ways here, and now he finally understands why Huang Xikong, such an arrogant ghost, cares so much about one or two Yin Gathering Talismans.

With the whole family together, he is the only one who is not smart!
Xia Zhihuai's fingertips touched Wanwan's ear: "That's not right. Then you gave Huang Xikong so many Yin Gathering Talismans. He is a fierce ghost. Aren't you deliberately trying to improve his strength?"

Wanwan was speechless.

So is my brother just discovering this now?
"Brother, do you think Uncle Huang is a ghost?"

Xia Zhihuai nodded.

Wanwan was persuasive: "Brother, do you think the Emperor Jin is good or bad?"

Xia Zhihuai said without hesitation: "Bad guy."

Wanwan continued: "Evil ghosts with the aura of an emperor are difficult to deal with. If Uncle Huang loses, he will probably be devoured by the other party. So you think I am wrong in helping Uncle Huang?" ?"

Xia Zhihuai was extremely decisive: "That's right."

Not only to help relatives, but also to help managers.

No problem!
"Then can we go to Gui Gui for help now?"

Xia Zhihuai made an OK gesture.

(End of this chapter)