As expected, the person who asked this question was our classmate Zheng Jun.

Because except him, most people are willing to use their brains first.

Miss Yingli kept rubbing her head. It was obvious that she was wondering why she liked this second fool back then.

And in this process, although Zhou Yan didn't say anything, he was not idle either.

He has been reading the messages in the book...

【Bright Dog Blood: Why do you have so many problems, more than us】

"Haha, is this talking about Brother Zheng Jun? Well, he does have many questions, but he is also considered the thinking level of ordinary people. Many ordinary people should also raise the questions he raised, so

You can't deprive others of your right to participate."

[Mao Lao Saner: I only think chronic murder is boring? A woman spends twenty years deliberately giving her husband heavy oil and salt to eat all kinds of unhealthy diets, and then her husband dies. Is it considered murder?]

"Uh, chronic murder is a very powerful method, but the twenty years you said are indeed a bit too long, but it is very cost-effective to kill a person in about five years. The key is that the murderer does not need to be always

Beside the deceased, this is equivalent to installing a time bomb. After installing it, the murderer doesn't have to worry about it. Do whatever he wants. Maybe one day he saw the person he wanted to kill and died and went to the newspaper, and it would be a little small

What about surprises.”

【The intersection of reality and virtual spirit: Severe hypoglycemia seems to lead to taste changes】

"Oh, yes, you also said that when Zuo Zhong drank tea before his death, he felt that the taste of the tea changed a little... I think there should be two possibilities in this regard.

The first one is the change in taste.

As mentioned earlier, long-term hypoglycemia will have an impact on the pituitary gland, so after reaching a certain threshold, the human taste will naturally change.

As we all know, death caused by hypoglycemia can cause death within a few hours.

Of course, there is a second possibility.

That is, the antidiabetic drugs have been used up.

Although the antidiabetic drug is only secreted into the water at around 100 degrees and is concentrated, its efficacy will definitely gradually disappear after so many years.

Zuo Zhong felt that the tea tasted wrong, not because he drank something wrong, but because he kept drinking something wrong.

He had been drinking the antidiabetic medicine for several years and had become accustomed to its taste. Suddenly one day, the amount of the medicine decreased, and he would feel something was wrong."

[Prince Olenchi: It turns out that I stayed up late every day and died early, which is considered suicide]

"Well, count, so in order to live a few more years, please understand the reality."

Zhou Yan just looked at the information in the book...

"Zhou Yan..."

"Detective Zhou?!"

"Ah?!" Zhou Yan was stunned and quickly raised his head. Only then did he realize that many eyes were focused on him in the conference room.

"What...what happened?"

"Oh, that...is that." The bearded brother who first raised doubts about Zhou Yan's suggestion: "First of all, I apologize for my initial rudeness,

I just threw the evidence away. I still feel ashamed of this kind of courage to bet... Oh, by the way, my name is [Hu Zhou]”

"Bad? Bully nonsense?" Zhou Yan complained about the aborted naming setting in this world.

"Yes, Hu Zhou, people in the circle are fond of love, nicknamed [microscope], are good at precise analysis of evidence and clues, and are qualified to be a high-level quality inspector in the world. I am very happy to know you."

"Oh, I feel respectful..." Zhou Yan quickly bowed politely from the air.

Detective Hu smiled and asked again: "But... I don't know why Brother Zhou is so sure. There is a mezzanine inside the teapot. Such an important evidence dares to fall on the spot. This is not an ordinary person.

What you dare to do is likely to ruin a case with a mistake."

"Uh...this is that..." Zhou Yan hesitated for a while.

"Hahaha-Okay, OK, since Detective Zhou doesn't want to say it, let him do it." Before Zhou Yan could make up the reason, [Storyteller] came to smooth things over.

Everyone knows that people in the detective circle have more or less little secrets and little hobbies. Some of these things are really weird and difficult to talk about.

For example, the famous detective who had to be alone when thinking about problems and carried a playboy magazine and a roll of toilet paper with him. You had to ask others what they did when they were thinking about, weren’t you looking for trouble?

So if you don’t like to talk about some questions, no one will ask about them, especially when you first met them.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Gu finally began to show his role as an agent for team battles in the Lin detective team.

Since Zuo Zhong’s tea cup is a breakthrough, there will naturally be a direction for investigation.

Several simple instructions are passed down, and the source, transportation route, production location and other information of the teacup should be dug out soon.

The thread end was found, and no one could predict how big the thread could be pulled out in the end.

After arranging the investigation direction, Gu Xiaozhou breathed a long sigh.

"Okay, I thought Zuo Zhong's death would take a lot of time, but Detective Zhou's fall accelerated the detection process for us.

So, there is still some time today, so let’s talk about the problems of this team itself.

[DIT] has just been established, and everyone doesn’t know each other so much, so I suggest that everyone briefly introduce themselves and also talk about the areas they are good at or are not good at.

This will facilitate our arrangement of staff and cooperate with each other."

This proposal is very important. If you are not familiar with each other's fields, it is really difficult to integrate into a team of more than 30 people.

So next, everyone began to introduce themselves one by one.

As for Zhou Yan, this is really an eye-opener...the upper class figures in the detective world...these are all...these are all kinds of things?

It was okay at the beginning, some were good at detecting, some were good at reverse reasoning, and some were good at basic deduction methods, which were acceptable.

But... there is a big brother who is good at lie detection, but when lie detection, someone must lie beside his ears and keep licking his ears and saying, "What the hell is it that I love you?"

Moreover, this big brother looked really unfair and looked vulgar. He walked on the street and called the police and said that his eyes were obscene. When the police came, they didn't have to ask questions and arrested him directly.

In addition, there are women's clothing and coats, but they are all fancy-bound inside. Some people have to cry when reasoning, so someone needs to beat him up. Zhou Yan became more and more shocked when he heard this.

This is still something that dares to say. As for those who dare not say it, Zhou Yan dares not imagine it.

And as these people introduce themselves one after another, finally...
Chapter completed!