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Chapter 6 Frankenstein Who Can't Pay Bail

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"Thanks."

When the weekend's BMW parked in front of an iron gate similar to a warehouse in the 77 block, Adam in the car said this to the weekend.

After looking at the time in the car on the weekend, I turned my head and said to Adam, "Don't you want to tell me something?"

"After I was released from bail in the early morning?"

"I didn't..." Adam wanted to explain what.

"Not this." The weekend quickly interrupted him.

Adam looked at the weekend after being interrupted: "What do you want to know?"

"Do you have amnesia?" said a little unhappy on the weekend. "You used my $5,000 on bail. Shouldn't you take the initiative to say, 'Hey, man, I'll give you your hard-earned money'?"

At 3:00 a.m., sitting in the car on the weekend, watching Adam, who didn't understand the world at all, he suspected that this guy was alive as a dog at all.

"Coffee or tea?" Adam sighed, opened the car door and walked towards the warehouse. When he took out the key and unscrewed the warehouse door and pulled the door horizontally: "e-on (come), come in and chat."

I got off the car on the weekend and muttered: "I thought you were a cold-blooded animal, but now I see, you have learned the first step in evolving into humans with me."

He walked into the warehouse along the horizontally pulled warehouse gate. On the weekend, when Adam turned on the lights in the warehouse, he was stunned at the door.

He suspected that he had gone wrong, and the warehouse was filled with various instruments, and he could not name many of the instruments here!

There are three blood test instruments, and bottles and jars only available in various forensic laboratories almost fill the entire house. This place is like a terrifying laboratory hiding next to the vegetable market!

"Light-glowing ammonia, als...Adam, did you renovate your home into an forensic department?" He said two things he knew on the weekend so that people would not feel that he didn't understand anything.

He didn't get through the weekend. He always thought Adam was weird and awkward. Now, the other party has become a horror doctor in a white coat in a Hollywood blockbuster.

"Chou, I'm sorry, I might have to return your bail later, and you've seen it, the instruments here are worth about millions of dollars, that is, in the fifteen years of my police career, I have paid about half a million dollars in salary here..."

"Wait a minute."

On the weekend, I stood at the door of the warehouse and stroked it and said, "What you mean is that you still owe the bank about $500,000 in loans, and you are paying high interest every month. You may not be able to pay the money until the day of retirement... And my $5,000 was completely wasted?"

"In this case, you still go to the streets to find women?"

"You'd better give me an explanation, otherwise I will sue you. I'm not your mother and I'm not responsible for your mistakes."

Adam turned around and pulled up the warehouse door, comforted the weekend and said, "Calm down, listen to me..."

"I can't calm down!"

Looking at him over the weekend, he looked angry. He almost became a "black policeman" for $5,000. Now this case is still under the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"Isn't you what you think, understand?" Adam raised his voice and suppressed the weekend's voice, saying, "I just said I would return it to you a little later, because Cecil's case prevented me from tracking the fugitives with bounty. Once the case is solved, the bounty for the first fugitive will be transferred to your account immediately. Is that okay?"

"At worst, I'll give you interest!"

After breathing a long breath, he pinched his waist and stroked his hair up with one hand. After hearing Adam's words, he asked in confusion: "Interest? What do you give me interest? If you have deducted all your salary now, you may not have to pay the loan, and your own life will be a problem."

I felt unlucky on the weekend. I came from the highly appreciated town police station to La, thinking it was a carp leaping over the dragon gate. But after I came, I realized that I had to retrain without even saying my partner. I also encountered Adam, a devastating star, bit off the fattest piece of meat on his body. I couldn't live this life.

The warehouse became quiet, Adam could not answer the weekend questions, he didn't know when he would catch the murderer of Cecil Hotel, and he didn't know when he would have time to chase the prisoner who was hiding in La, carrying a bounty on his body...

Awkward.

Adam even thought that killing the weekend might be the best way to solve the debt problem. He had eleven ways to destroy the body...

"I will teach you forensics."

"Is that right? How do you know that the Chinese in front of you know nothing about traces?"

Adam looked at the weekend's eyes and said, "I have seen your information. Every policeman who comes to work by me will look at his information. And you seem to have no other talent in your career except for having some knowledge about blood stain identification. The key is that you may have a slight understanding of blood identification."

"It's the first time I've seen a debt that can be so confident..."

"Are I wrong?"

Adam snatched the words: "Then tell me what is the difference between the two most frequently used identification tools, the two most commonly used identification tools. I believe you also admit that a person who cannot even use identification tools skillfully. He knows that there is no ability to verify the attestation at all. However, the luminescent ammonia and als are the most commonly used in the forensic traces of blood."

the difference?

He is a policeman on the weekend, and he only needs to know what can be reorganized. As for the difference between the two tools and what does it have to do with him?

"Hmm?" Adam asked.

It must be honest that he cannot answer the weekend. He is not a professional forensic officer. Even when he was a policeman in China, he only cared about the superficial evidence that he could see with his naked eyes. In addition, he still had to rely on forensic reports to solve the case.

Adam answered the question he raised during the weekend's silence: "The luminescent ammonia has a birth defect in the detection of blood. If the room to be tested is washed with bleach by the criminal, the luminescent ammonia cannot detect the existence of blood; if there is a mixture of urine and blood in the room to be tested, the luminescent ammonia itself has the function of detecting blood stains in the urine, which will deviate from the original blood stains; the luminescent ammonia will also interfere with other tests. Before using it, you must determine whether the evidence overlaps. To know these, you must understand chemistry."

"Als adaptive purple light system does not. It can track proteins in the blood more directly. Even if a piece of floor is re-oiled and bleached, Als can still show traces of the blood."

"You don't even know this. Once you become a police detective in the homicide department, you will be the first to enter the scene to destroy the evidence. If you don't need a few cases, you will be kicked away like me, and be laughed at by others!"

Adam was a little excited: "So, do you think that $5,000 or my forensic knowledge is more important now?"

“…”

Adam was stunned on the weekend. He admitted the importance of identifying the case when solving a case. However, during the domestic case handling process, people worshipped the "god man" who could see many things with the naked eye. Therefore, the footprints of the naked eye were broadcast on a variety show. Therefore, the traffic police could only rely on their ears to hear whether there is a problem with the car. Everyone thought that these things were magical, while scientific instruments were very simple. As long as they learned to operate, it seemed that anyone could use them.

However, Adam's words made the weekend fall into deep thought, as if he was wrong...
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