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2032 Female Detective 15

After hearing this, Dr. Brown laughed, as if he had heard the funnyest words, but as an intellectual, it was impossible to laugh out loud, that is, a polite smile: "This is impossible, or according to the current science and recognition."

Knowing is impossible. However, a strong smell may cause nausea, vomiting, disgust, and irritability in a short period of time. The regulatory function of excitation and inhibition in the cerebral cortex will also be dysregulated..."

Carac added: "The reaction is not immediately there, it will take a while, just like the drug effect is on."

Hearing this, looking at the faces of the two agents who were still calm with them, Dr. Brown slowly curled his smile and browed slightly: "Someone did it?"

No answer, silence is the default.

Dr. Brown was uneasy: "There is no news, is it blocked?"

Blocking news is the ability of this country, what secret laboratory, District 51.

Carac stared at Dr. Brown's slightly surprised face: "He would pretend to cause suicide or accident."

Dr. Brown stood there, digested for a while before gasping for a breath: "We must find him!"

"That's for sure." Carac stared from beginning to end, in order to judge whether the other party knew something from the subtle facial expressions.

Xining found a key question, but used another method to say it: "Fortunately, this person only has the personal control. So far, only one person has been killed every time."

"There is only one person at a time!" Dr. Brown became more and more surprised: "That is to say, other people have no influence, only those targeted have influence?"

When Carac opened the express delivery, she was right next to her and smelled the pungent ink smell on the book, but she had no effect. Xining responded: "Yes!"

Dr. Brown was silent immediately, leaning against the podium, lowering his head slightly, and should be thinking.

Neither Xining nor Karak bothered him.

It took a while before Dr. Brown "returned his soul". He raised his head, his eyes with different heat just now: "Targeted is a more difficult technology. If nothing is wrong, genetic technology should be used. According to genes,

The slightest and different odors are arranged. Just like everyone's pheromones are different, and everyone's brain will react differently to different pheromones."

Dr. Brown earnestly: "Can I get involved? I want to know how he did it!"

In order to be more convincing, Dr. Brown also invited them to his laboratory and let them look at the topic currently being studied. It is somewhat appropriate to the case, and it is to study the pheromones produced by different genes for those opposite sex genes.

Attractive.

Like many experts, Dr. Brown talks endlessly whenever he talks about the topic, and his eyes can shine: "A long time ago, pheromones were added to perfume and extracted from the secretions of animals such as sperm whales and musk.

But it is only very small, and the public will not accept the idea of ​​choosing a partner by a perfume. Only add it to the same-sex perfume, and pheromones will quickly dissipate during use, in order to increase sales rather than increase the charm of the opposite sex.



"Of course, there are also saying that pheromones are sold in special stores." Dr. Brown smiled slightly: "I bought a few bottles and analyzed it. Either the drugs attract the opposite sex are drugs, not pheromones. Or they have some use.

None of them is just giving users psychological hints, thus creating self-confidence, and self-confidence is also charming.”

As long as you encounter the initial instinct of human beings, these topics will become interesting and attractive. No wonder this unpopular elective course has many students.

Dr. Brown also said that he had helped the relevant departments before. As for what happened, it is inconvenient to disclose it.

Carac said he would ask after he went back, and whether it would be approved was not his business.

After interviewing Dr. Brown, they came out of the laboratory and walked side by side on the way to the parking lot.

On the university campus, there are green trees, and many students are holding books, one by one, or in groups. It seems that here, the world and money are far away. But they are still trapped in the world.

The conversation also involves murder cases.

"He is not the murderer." Carac was right.

"If so, it was a good idea to get off the phone just now." Xining teased a little: "Do you think the superiors will approve him to help?"

"Maybe it depends on whether there are any geeks in this area hidden on it!"

There are many shameful research rooms, and there may be research in this area.

The two returned to the bureau and bought some takeaway. After eating, they stayed in the bureau at night. The day passed like this.

It was the beginning of another day. Seeing that Xining had to go out for breakfast, she wanted to go out again, Karak insisted: "Don't always go out, either, this guy may have the next target for you."

Xining tilted her head and thought for a while: "It's possible, but it's more likely you, after all, you're not dead yet."

No, I have to go out to buy groceries and cook. I can’t stand it every meal.

Anyway, I already know this guy's method of committing the crime. Even if my sister is caught, she will not be imprisoned again.

"The hourly worker will leave after cooking. She has something to do and will not send it here." So my sister wants to go back to get the meal.

Karak, who had already eaten two meals, swallowed: "Then I'll ask other colleagues to come and get it."

Xining blinked: "What's the difference between me and my colleague?"

When I really encountered something, everyone would be the same. Since it was my own meal, I would take it myself. She joked: "I'm afraid the food is too delicious, so I'll eat it all. Let me go and get it!"

If it were him, he might not be able to help it. Carac hesitated: "But I'm not at ease when you go like this."

Xining threw out her killer weapon: "I have already asked the hourly workers to burn more, and burn twice!"

Karak didn't hesitate at all: "Be careful, and you won't run back when my feet are removed."

As expected, nothing can be solved. One delicious meal is not enough, just two meals.

So Xining left and went to the supermarket, bought all kinds of ingredients, returned to the rental house to process it, cooked it, put it in the lunch box, put it in the large insulated box, and only the soup was placed in the two insulated buckets, one in one bucket. This is what

The benefits of the car are convenient.

If the owner is not an agent, Sister Guang's skill is enough to open a private restaurant that orders online.

When I brought it to the bureau, it was almost time for lunch. I ate one serving first and another serving for the evening.

After eating, I went to the small room to lie down and slept for a while, and after lunch break, I returned to the office. Various data and information were also sent.

"Victim's data link." A folder was taken by the intern and handed to Carac: "I only found these."

Looking through, the intern was quite serious. The more he went up, the more time he got, and it was hard to say that this kind of thing was deliberately or natural. So the intern listed all the relevant dead people, forming
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