Chapter 472: The person who died was not Mu Weiwei

Country F, Fu Hanzheng has been here for more than three days.

The test results He Chi gave them still indicated that the deceased was the Mu Weiwei they were looking for.

After Fu Shiyi saw that his brother got the report given by He Chi, it seemed that half of the three souls and seven spirits were taken away in an instant.

For three days, his brother did not close his eyes for a minute, and joined forces with the people of the Ministry of National Security of Country F to track down the whereabouts of the group of terrorists.

Of the seven people at large, four have been hunted down and killed on the spot.

He Chi and Fu Shiyi were not at ease, and followed him like two tails.

"There are only three people left on the run, if these three people are caught and killed, what will your brother do?" He Chi asked in a low voice.

From the report he received, he said almost nothing, except for the pursuit of those who were at large.

Now, it's all about hating the people who created the terrorist attack on the hotel, and when they are all caught and killed.

What will he rely on to survive, He Chi is worried about this problem.

"How do I know, you ask me?" Fu Shiyi whispered.

His brother was like a robot who kept people chasing and killing those who were on the run, and he didn't dare to close his eyes for fear that something would happen to him.

Now, I have the idea of knocking out his brother with a stick and letting him go to sleep.

He Chi: "Why don't I go back to China first and talk to my psychiatric teacher about your brother's situation?" ”

Once all those people are arrested, Fu Hanzheng will always have to accept Mu Weiwei's matter.

When the time comes, without spiritual counseling, I'm really afraid that he won't be able to think about it.

Fu Shiyi thought for a while, "Okay, then you can go back." ”

He Chi didn't go to greet Fu Hanzheng again at this time, he went back to the laboratory by himself, ready to pick up his things and return to China.

When I went back to pack up the equipment I had brought, I suddenly found that one of the things felt a little different.

He took one by one and compared them, and then went out on a whim, and rushed to St. Martin's Hospital to take another sample.

Then, I went back to the lab and did a new DNA comparison.

After three hours in the laboratory, I was pleasantly surprised when I got the results.

"Wrong, wrong!"

He picked up his things and ran all the way to where Fu Hanzheng and Fu Shiyi were.

"Wrong, that report is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Fu Shiyi was confused by his crazy appearance.

He Chi gasped and said.

"The DNA test that proved that the deceased was Mu Weiwei was wrong before."

"Wrong?" Fu Shiyi looked at him and whispered, "I know you want to help, but you don't have to lie again at this time, right?" ”

He probably saw that his brother's condition was too bad, so he changed his words and said that there was a problem with the report, and wanted his brother to believe that it was not Mu Weiwei who died.

"Tell your sister a lie." He Chi grabbed a jade pendant around his neck and said, "I swear by my mother's relics, Lao Tzu lied to you, Lao Tzu is your grandson." ”

Fu Hanzheng was silent for a moment, "Why is it wrong?" ”

He Chi: "I just went back to the laboratory to pack my things and prepare to go back to the imperial capital......

Fu Shiyi: "Talking about the point, why don't you just say the point?" ”

"That's the point." He Chi roared back, and said to Fu Hanzheng, "I just packed up my things and found that my things have been tampered with, although the equipment used for experiments is usually the same, but I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, although mine looks the same, but the material is different, but the equipment I use to hold sampling is not the same material as my other equipment......

"And then, then!" Fu Shiyi asked urgently.

"I just resampled, retested, and the guy who died...... It's not Mu Weiwei. He Chi said, giving the new report to Fu Hanzheng, "Someone has been staring at us and has moved his hands and feet in my things." ”

"That means ......" Fu Shiyi slowly looked at his brother.

Fu Hanzheng's dead eyes bloomed with a glimmer of hope.

"That means she's still alive."

Otherwise, no one would keep an eye on them and hope that they would assume that she was dead.