"It was too late that day, I'm all asleep! I heard that girl was attacked on Fenggang Road, which was far away from me. What a pity, I've seen that girl twice. I ran into a pretty girl while shopping in the supermarket." The old man shook his head, took a mouthful of wolfberry and red date tea in the thermos cup, and continued to sigh: "It's so bad... it's about the same age as my daughter, and things are unpredictable! It's just gone, oh, what a pity!"

Ivis' topic was pulled far away by the old man, and he pulled it back strongly:

"You just said that Dr. Bronge is married. Is his wife beautiful? Where is he from?"

"It seems that I got married very early, nothing appears, I rarely come out, and the children don't have ^#^#&@*#*..."

The old man turned off topic according to the routine, and the topic gradually became middle-aged and elderly...

Ivis forced back to track again:

"Doctor Bronge is so enthusiastic about community charity, so doesn't he have to work? I think his pet hospital business is very good."

When the old man was about to set off his posture and talk, someone in the management room came in to register a new car. In order not to delay the chat, the old man finished the work quickly and sat back to his original position and continued:

"So he is a great man. He not only runs a pet hospital, but also runs the largest stray animal station in this area."

"Ha? That... he operated the stray animal rescue station behind Feiguan Community?"

Ives had a bit of an impression of this animal rescue station. It was the key suspect found by Dalton and Neal. It had mud and sand, large canines, and it could smell!

"You don't know this, very few people know it! I only knew it not long ago. Dr. Bronge is very low-key and does good deeds without leaving a name... Hey, where are you going?"

Halfway through the chat, Avis suddenly ran out. After the old man finished asking, the latter had already rushed out far away.

The old man looked full of doubts - Could it be that he is in a hurry? There is also a toilet in the community!

Avis, who ran out, pulled out a black line from his hair behind his ears, and said urgently to the radio of the mini wireless intercom line.

"Carl! Do you remember the last time that Dalton and the others checked the river sand? There was an animal rescue station, one of the key suspects, and it was run by the veterinarian!"

"I heard you just now. No need to repeat. You are taking the dog to the pet hospital now to see if that Bronchi has a super system!"

Ivis received the order and was about to fly to go, but suddenly realized that the dog in his hand was gone. He stomped his feet hard, and had no choice but to go back to the old man's management room to pick up the dog.

The listless young man is competing with the old man's eyes - his little eyes are glaring at the dog's eyes.

Avis returned, picked up the dog, said goodbye to the old man, and ran to Bronch Pet Hospital.

The old man couldn't help but shook his head repeatedly and repeated:

"There are toilets in the community too! Young man!"

Unfortunately, the young man's intention was not to do this.

When I arrived at the Brownge Pet Hospital, Ives did not make an appointment, so he had to accept his order and wait for the quota of activities outside the appointment.

It was already past 5 pm. While Avis was queuing, his ears were not clean. He listened for two hours, and the other aunts were queuing in a row.

In the end, I still couldn't get it.

There were dozens of people in front of the team, including people and dogs. The tail of the team was swaying and turned into the crack passage between the next building.

Avis pricked up his ears, filtered out useless information, and extracted the essence of countless nonsense from the aunties who came to the "Community Intelligence Center":

"Appointments are scheduled until next year, so I can only queue up every day and wait for the activity quota."

"How early can I have to bear!"

"I came here at 6 o'clock in the morning last time and it happened to be in line. It shouldn't work today."

"Yes, Dr. Bronge is about to get off work."

...

"You haven't considered it. Have you gone to another pet hospital? Are there two nearby?" Avis raised his hand and asked a soul-searching question.

Aunts from all walks of life looked over.

The idle-dollars in the community, most of the people who keep pets have free time and some money, or their children are not around, so the family will not be too deserted. They have seen countless people and are the masters of parents' affairs.

Avis is tall and handsome, well-dressed and has a very good face. This place of land cannot raise such a ruffian and noble young man.

"Young man, you're a good man, it's the first time I'm here."

"Can you see it for the first time?" Avis' social skills were no worse than those of the aunt, and he responded sleekly.

The aunt said proudly:

“No one will mention the other two pet hospitals except for the first time.”

So the aunts and sisters boasted about the magic of Brownice Pet Hospital-

The root cause of the problem is accurate and never misjudgment.

The medication is correct, no drop is needed.

If the surgery has a small wound, and even if other pet hospitals need surgery, Bronchi can be treated without surgery.

Pets suffer from low pain levels - usually cats and dogs are cut before they can react.

For pets that cannot be treated, euthanized for proper treatment, the owner does not even have to worry about the body, and the ashes are returned to the owner directly...

Very famous.

In the pet raising world, it is even known as the pet Hua Tuo.

Many people traveled thousands of miles and came from other places just to treat their beloved pets who were sentenced to death by other veterinarians...

People who do not keep pets do not dabble in this area at all and fail to include this magical veterinarian in the survey as soon as possible.

Veterinary medicine controls animals, but it still has similarities with human medical theory.

If the murderer is a medical practitioner, he will accurately and neatly cut off the head and subcutaneous fat, is it more suspicious?

It cannot be ruled out that the murderer is other related professions, such as the butcher, or the murderer is in the cellar of the bald Tom's house. He practices "clinical" on the victims of the 36 missing cases many times, and is so proficient in the method of digging the head and cutting the fat.

But Carl believes that if there are multiple coincidences in the world, if there are intersecting shadow areas, then the intertwined one may be the truth.

Avis pulled the Pig Dog and went to an empty and uninhabited place across the street, and contacted Carl:

"Carl, I probably can't get a queue today, what should I do? Wait? He's going to come out sooner or later, so don't he have to go home after get off work?"

"Uh... According to the background investigation, he lives upstairs in the pet hospital. It is very likely that he will not go downstairs. Do you have to wait for him to take out the trash or go out to buy things?"

"Can't you summon him or arrest him directly? This is too troublesome!" After smoking the last sip of cigarette in his hand, Avis snatched out the cigarette butts along the trash can at his hand, and exhaled a large mouthful of white cigarette while speaking.

"The evidence is insufficient, so we can only stay for 48 hours. Now the evidence we have, even if we keep him for 480 hours, we will definitely not say anything. Besides, this is just my suspicion, just to catch up with the situation. If there is no real evidence, the deputy bureau and the state bureau team will not agree to the summons and arrest. Reiner (the young man in a weak position) is still the biggest suspect at present."

"Do you find a way to lure it out? I'll set a fire downstairs, can it be lure it out!" Avis looked at the cigarette butt and had a sudden idea.

"Do you want to join the bureau and reunite with the sluggish guy? Keep it!"

"I'll be waiting in line at 5 a.m. tomorrow, and I guess I can get there. An old lady just said that I'll be waiting in line at 6 a.m.."

"Do you need to wait so long?"

"Then can I queue up the day after tomorrow?"

Ivis wanted to sneak into Alison, but Carl suddenly guessed the reason why he refused to stay up late, and ordered:
Chapter completed!