A moment later, Mo Jue put away his notebook, followed the rain and went to the living room briskly, "ancestors, I'm coming ~"

at this time, Shang Yu was sitting in the single sofa opposite, smoking with one hand, lazily puffing clouds.

Mo Jue went to Li Qiao and sat down. He put his hands to his knees and looked at her askew.

Li Qiao handed out the filing information document and said to the name Nunu, "do you know me?"

Mo Jue caught his hand and looked at it. "I don't know."

"Who gave you that name?" Li Qiao took back the document and put it on the table. Her eyes fell on the fingerprint. An idea came into being.

Mo Jue blinked and naturally replied, "I don't know. I knew my name was mo Jue since I was a child. Later, the boss said that maybe someone wanted to train me to be a thief, so I was called Mo Jue."

Li Qiao

It's like Li erhu's style of saying eight things.

Mo Jue, Mu Jue

Two or three-year-old children already have memories.

For their own name is likely to be imperceptibly in the process of being engraved in the depths of memory.

She always thought that Mo Jue's name was taken casually. If what she said was true, it should not be mo Jue, maybe mujue.

This guess lingers in Li Qiao's mind. She rolls her voice and looks up at Shang Yu.

Before speaking, the man turned his head to spit out the white fog, and the spirit would command the rain, "ready to go to the experimental base."

Even with one look, Shang Yu could understand what she was going to do.

....

At 9:30 a.m., the Palmer drove to the experimental base at 1:30 a.m.

The glass curtain wall of the experimental building in the new city reflects dazzling light in the sun.

11th floor, identification center.

Out of the elevator, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walk in front, and the appraisers are waiting at the door in their coats.

See the man immediately forward, "Yan ye, the equipment is ready, ready to start at any time."

"Well."

Shang Yu answers lightly, and then leads Li Qiao into the experimental base.

Mo Jue follows the falling rain and looks at the surrounding structures from time to time.

At this time, Li Qiao stood at a table and handed the document to the expert, "can fingerprints be compared?"

Expert respectfully nodded, carefully looked at the small fingerprints, frowned and said: "this is the fingerprint of childhood?"

"Well, no comparison?" Li Qiao asked.

The expert pushed the frame with a smile, "yes, yes, but the fingerprints of children and adults are slightly different, the data results may be biased, and the comparison time will be a little longer."

Li Qiao pursed her lips, "please, try it first."

In this way, Mo Jue was taken to the fingerprint comparison room by the expert. Out of her trust in Li Qiao, she didn't ask much, and she cooperated very well in the whole process.

At the same time, Parma Royal Hospital.

Ming Zhiyuan, who is in the ward, looks at the ceiling with a sickly face. From time to time, the wailing voice spills over the corner of his mouth, and his turbid eyes are covered with gloom.

"Don't sigh, old man. Have something to eat first."

Mingzhiyuan turned his eyes stiffly. Seeing the worried look of the housekeeper, he said with a wry smile, "how's the old house now?"

Housekeeper bowed his head, tone obscure, "the reporter has not gone, online news can not be removed, the young master has to think of a way."

Mingzhiyuan pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, then slowly spread out his palm, "bring my phone, you go out to guard, don't let anyone in."

"Well, I'm going now."

After the housekeeper left in a hurry, Ming Zhiyuan opened his mobile phone address book and dialed the first number carefully: "Mu's family has come back to collect debts..."

....

Half an hour later, the expert came out of the identification room with two copies of comparison data.

Mo Jue follows him behind, wiping his fingers with a paper towel, occasionally blowing twice to his mouth.

In the rest area, Li Qiao leans against the sofa. As the experts approach, her mind becomes clearer.

If there is a discrepancy between the first comparison report and her guess, then there is no need to do the second identification.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two reports were handed over by experts, "Yan ye, Miss Li, the comparison results have come out, more than 90% of the similarity, basically can be identified as the fingerprint of the same person."

This result is somewhat unexpected.

Li Qiao twisted her eyebrows and looked at the detailed data in the report, "isn't it 100%

The expert was silent and gave a relatively objective explanation, "at present, it can be determined that the characteristics of the two fingerprints are basically the same, but the age span is too large, the texture of the fingerprint is stretched, and the spacing of the small furrows is enlarged. The influence of these factors can not be accurate to 100%."

"Are you sure it's her?"

The expert nodded conservatively, "basically sure."

Li Qiao is still not satisfied with this answer.Any uncertain factor may affect her judgment. She can't use the word "basically certain" to firmly believe in Mo Jue's identity.

Thinking of this, Li Qiao looked at Mo Jue standing in the same place, thought for a moment, then said frankly: "DNA testing."

Identification expert looked at eye Shang Yu, "Yan ye, then I'll call the leader of DNA identification team to come over?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

The expert was surprised. Seeing that Shangyu didn't mean to stop him, he began to arrange for people to prepare the testing equipment and tools.

At this time, Shang Yu thin lips slightly Yang, warm palm fell on her brain stroked, "ready to use mitochondrial detection?"

Li Qiao bent her lips, and her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and vivid. "No, the mitochondria are all inherited by the mother. If Mo Jue and I were cousins, we might not be able to find out. But we can use the basic module base pairs of DNA molecules to search for chromosome common indicators

The smile on the man's lips deepened and patted her on the top of her head. "Go ahead, say what you need and the rain."

After a while, Li Qiao put on her white coat and prepared for the experiment. She took Mo Jue to the sampling room.

Shang Yu, in the rest area, bent his arms over the back of the chair and folded his legs. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes and asked lazily in his voice, "what's the matter?"

Rain station set, low voice report: "boss, Ming Zhiyuan's mobile phone number just made 12 calls in the hospital."

"Well." The man drooped his eyelids, and a chill rose on his lips

Falling rain frowned and shook his head, "every time he made a phone call, the time was not more than five seconds. The time was too short. He was still checking."

Shang Yu tilted his head back, and his sharp Adam's apple slid up and down. "Didn't you find his cell phone number?"

"I found this one." Falling rain handed out her mobile phone, which clearly listed 12 mobile phone numbers. Then she added, "but It's all ghost. I just tried to dial one. I can't get through. "

The man glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, his voice was very low, "send a copy to Qiao Qiao, and then inform Cheng Mo to check the device IMEI."

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