A minute later, a text message was sent to the phone.

"This is the doctor, staring at this phone, I wonder if I want you to check something. If something happens, I need your help to call the police. ”

Qian Yu walked out of the door while digesting the meaning of the man's words from before.

"What the hell is going on?" The voice outside the door startled him—Gray Yuan was actually sitting on a chair in the doorway.

"I was going to go downstairs," Gray Yuan Wai glanced at Qian Yu and said lightly. "But, as I was in the elevator, I saw the man who had just taken Gregory passing me on the phone and saying Gregory's name, so I came back to take a look."

"Then let's go back together now." Qian Yu raised her eyebrows and said.

I always feel that there is a bit of discord somewhere...

。。。

Just on the way, a call came. Just as Chiba was about to inquire about the current situation, she heard a voice from the other side that did not belong to Gregory, but a woman's voice.

"It was one of our agents, who had just returned from abroad, but when he came back to report on his duties, he had a seizure of symptoms," and on the other side of the phone, not only was the voice not Gregory's, but the voice itself was not quite right, as if Grigory was using his mobile phone to secretly release the voice from that side to himself. "We suspect that it was because he stole very valuable information, so he was poisoned and retaliated. The symptoms we tend to be some kind of isotope or poison that we don't know are asking you to help us diagnose. ”

This information is so high... Agents returning from abroad? The hands and feet of the public security are really neat. . . Was it involved in U.S. operations abroad? In addition, being poisoned... Isotope? Unknown poison? What are these ...

"And if that's the case, what are you looking for me to do?" Gregory's voice appeared. "I'm not an expert in toxicology, I'm not an expert in nuclear engineering."

"But we are now almost powerless," the female voice said. "We've done six toxicology tests for this agent — forget it, I've given him a pseudonym, Shilai Kouvas, last name is at the end, and that's for your understanding — six toxicological tests involving a variety of heavy metal agents and biological agents known to us, but none have been able to find anything abnormal."

"His own statement stated that he ate a lot of chestnuts." A completely unfamiliar male voice.

"Uh... That, I'll state in advance, "Gregory's tone doesn't sound serious." "If it was Agent Squirrel who caused this incident, then I would definitely not be involved in the treatment because I hate being around these rodents."

"Could it be that you ate something that looks like a chestnut?" The strange male voice continued. "Horse chestnut fruit is similar to chestnut, but if eaten by mistake, a toxin called horse chestnut can be absorbed."

"The horse chestnut does look like a chestnut, but that thing is worse than a cocoon on a horse's hooves! As long as you have a brain, you won't eat 'a lot' of this kind of thing! Grigory immediately retorted. Although the taste is similar to that of chestnuts after boiling in alkaline water, esculin also decomposes due to high temperatures. Then again, can you give us a look at the patient? ”

"Yes." The female voice replied.

Next, there was the sound of walking for about 30 seconds, but because Gregory didn't hang up, Chiba could only listen to it.

"This is our agent, Mr. Shilé Koevas." The female voice introduced.

"There is a rash on the skin all over the body, and there is a burning phenomenon on the skin... Grigory muttered—presumably describing the condition to Chiba.

"He had 82 kilograms five days ago, and now I'm afraid he doesn't even have 75 kilograms." There was regret in the female voice. "He's very weak now, and he spits up what he eats without much digestion. His nails and hair were also damaged or even falling out. ”

Then there was a sound of footsteps, apparently leaving the patient's room.

"Where did he go on his mission?" Grigory asked.

"That's classified."

"Unless we understand the local environmental factors and poisonous plants, it's hard for us to give a reliable answer." Grigory insisted on the location of the mission.

"You know very well that we can't tell you." The female voice didn't let it go at all.

"Then why are you asking us to come here?" Gregory's voice was a little helpless. "Find those toxicologists and ask them!"

“。。。” After the silence, the female voice whispered. "All they told me was that this guy had been in Bolivia for the last 11 months."

"Who are you going to kill?" Gregory suddenly asked a completely different question. "No, no, no, don't look at me like that... So, who are you going to marginalize with your actions? ”

"Can you stop talking about that?" The strange male voice came again. "Our time is precious!"

"I feel like I've come to a conclusion." Grigory said calmly. "It's John, the kind that pours it in a cup and gulps it down."

"John? All-you-can-drink? The strange male voice was confused.

"Your Excellency, do you mean beer?" The female voice was a little unsure.

"Yes," Gregory said leisurely. "There is only Australia's 'John' in the world who can drink heartily. Alcoholic pancreatitis is just that. ”

"But he has no history of alcohol consumption, and how can you explain the symptoms on his skin?" The strange male voice asked.

"No one had a history of drinking before the first drink," Gregory replied immediately. "Regarding the skin symptoms, do you think the fungus will not infect him just because he's an agent? Will the Sun not burn him because he's an agent? ”

In other words, the agent would have been an alcoholic, and then he happened to get infected with a fungus, and ended up being burned by the sun. Or, as I said, he was assassinated by some organization, and there is no trace of it—isotopes or something. ”

"Alright then, let's follow the radiation treatment." The female voice made a choice.

The call hung up five seconds later, and another half minute later, a text message came.

[Buy some chestnuts and go to a place outside the Ministry of Public Security building that is not easy to find, and send me a text message at that time. 】

This requirement is unexpectedly simple, after all, it's just to buy a chestnut - a yarn?

Where is the Ministry of Public Security??? Chiba was a little crazy - he had been taken to the Metropolitan Police Department by police car before, and he didn't know how to get to the Metropolitan Police Department himself. (The Ministry of Public Security is under the Metropolitan Police Department, which has jurisdiction over Tokyo, but in fact, the Ministry of Public Security is directly under the National Public Security Commission, and even the boss of the Metropolitan Police Department has nothing to do with the Ministry of Public Security.) Therefore, the theater version of 20 miles of public security can take people without pressure. ）

【Due south of the Imperial Palace, east of the National Assembly Building, northwest of Hibiya Park】

Hawkers,The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is actually in such a windy place.。。。

Why buy chestnuts, though?