Smashing pots and selling iron to go to school [Interstellar]

Chapters 251 - 260

CloseChapter 251 Confession

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Liao Runing said angrily: "What does it mean that it won't hurt people's lives, she loses her hand, what should I do in the future when I build a mecha?

" Smaller." The middle-aged man explained, "It stands to reason that if you want to harm her, it is best to put it on the back of the neck."

Wei San looked at his wrist that was cut open: "This micro recorder was brought from the first district. That director also wants to harm me?" The

middle-aged man shook his head and pointed at the miniature recorder on the base plate: "If it was the hands and feet of the director of the mechanical department of the first district, there would be no traces of modification on it."

Wei San frowned, Immediately understood what he meant.

This miniature data recorder was originally designed and manufactured by the director of the Mechanical Division of the First Military Region. If he wanted to do it, he would have put compressed explosives in the recorder directly, but now there are traces of modification, indicating that the recorder has undergone the first step. In the second transformation, another person took action.

"There are only three people who have handled this miniature recorder." Ying Xingjue took out a jar of ointment, dipped it in a small amount, held Wei San's wrist with his eyes down, and gently rubbed her wound with the pulp of his finger .

"Director, Dr. Xu Zhen, and..." Wei San looked up at him and said word by word, "Doctor Jing."

Ying Xing decided to watch the wound on her wrist heal slowly with an unusual speed. It was fast, but it wasn't enough to get better right away, so I helped her paste the gauze.

The behavior of the two was too natural, and the people in the living room didn't pay attention, but the middle-aged man sitting next to him gave Ying Xingjue one more look.

"How long will the transformation take?" Ying Xingjue asked sideways after helping Weisan put the gauze on.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "This recorder is very precise in design. It needs to record changes in human body conditions and perceptions of emotions at all times. Even a master mechanic wants to add compressed explosives in it without destroying the recorder. At least he needs to A day or two."

The director of the Mechanical Division of the first district has no reason to reform, and has no second time. Dr. Xu Zhen is a member of the Ying family faction. You can trust her. Except for the treatment of Ying Xingjue, she will not pay much attention to other things.

There is only one suspect left.

Ying Xingjue asked Wei San when she put the micro data recorder on, and the date was correct, but found that Dr. Jing did not have time to modify it.

"This is just the first time." Jin Ke suddenly said, "We San took it out later, and there was time." The

focus turned back to Dr. Jingti again.

Wei San tore off his sleeve: "If it's Dr. Jing, why did he do this?"

"Could he be an infected person?" Liao Running guessed.

"Doctor Jing discovered the problem of the nutrient solution given to Ying Xingjue by Tongxuan Company ten years ago, and ten years later he was the attending doctor of Wei San, and both of you are super 3s." Huo Xuanshan quickly found something in common .