Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 690 Fingerprint is basically confirmed

  After a while, Mo Jue put away his notebooks, and followed Luo Yu's footsteps to the living room briskly, "Ancestor, I'm here~"

  At this time, Shang Yu was sitting on the single sofa opposite, with a cigarette in one hand, lazily swallowing clouds.

  Mo Jue walked up to Li Qiao and sat down with his hands on his knees and tilted his head to look at her.

  Li Qiao handed out the record information file, and said to the name, "Do you know?"

  Mo Jue caught his hand and glanced twice, "I don't know."

   "Who gave you the name Mojue?" Li Qiao took the file back and put it on the table, her eyes fell on the handprint, and an idea came into being.

  Mo Jue blinked and replied naturally, “I don’t know. I’ve known myself as Mo Jue since I was a child. Later, the boss said that someone might want to train me as a thief, so that’s why it was called Mo Jue.”

  Li Qiao: "..."

   is like Li's err nonsense style.

  Mo Jue, Mu Jue...

  Two or three-year-old children already have memories.

  It is possible that my name has been carved into the depths of memory subtly in daily life.

  She always thought that Mo Jue’s name was taken casually. If she said nothing, then it shouldn’t be Mo Jue, maybe Mu Jue.

  This guess lingered in Li Qiao's mind. She rolled her throat and raised her eyes to look at the opposite Shang Yu.

  Before speaking, the man spit out the white mist with his head sideways, and commanded Falling Rain, "Prepare to go to the experimental base."

   Even with only one look, Shang Yu can understand what she is going to do.

  ……

  At half past nine in the morning, two vehicles drove one after the other towards Yanhuang’s experimental base in Pama.

  Located in the experimental building in the new city, the glass curtain wall reflects the dazzling light in the sun.

  Eleventh floor, identification center.

  Getting out of the elevator, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked in front, and the appraisal staff was already waiting at the door in coats.

  When he saw the man, he immediately said, "Yan Ye, the equipment is ready, and you can start at any time."

"Ok."

  Shang Yu faintly responded, and then led Li Qiao into the laboratory with everything available.

  Mo Jue followed Luoyu, looking at the surrounding structure from time to time.

  At this time, Li Qiao stood at a table and handed the document to the appraisal expert, “Can fingerprints be compared with fingerprints?”

  The expert nodded respectfully, took a close look at the small handprints, and frowned, "Is this a fingerprint from childhood?"

   "Well, can't compare?" Li Qiao asked back.

  The expert pushed the frame and smiled, “It can be, but the fingerprints of children and adults are slightly different, the data results may be biased, and the comparison time will be a little longer.”

  Li Qiao pursed her lips, "Thank you, try it first."

  In this way, Mo Jue was taken to the fingerprint comparison room by the identification expert with a dazed expression. Out of trust in Li Qiao, she did not ask much, and was very cooperative throughout the process.

  At the same time, Parma Royal Hospital.

  Ming Zhiyuan, who was in the ward, looked at the ceiling with a sickly face, sighs overflowing from the corner of his mouth from time to time, and his cloudy eyes were covered with gloom.

   "Master, don't sigh, let's eat something first."

  Ming Zhiyuan turned his eyes stiffly, and saw the butler’s worried look, he smiled bitterly: "How is the old house now?"

  The butler lowered his head and said in an obscure tone, “The reporter hasn’t left yet, and the news on the Internet can’t be taken down. The eldest master has already thought of a solution.

  Ming Zhiyuan pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time before slowly spreading out his palms, “Get my phone, you go out and guard it, don’t let anyone in.”

   "Hey, I will go now."

  After the housekeeper hurriedly left, Ming Zhiyuan opened the phone address book and dialed the first number carefully: "The Mu family is back to collect the debt..."

  ……

  Half an hour later, the appraisal expert walked out of the appraisal room with two comparison documents.

  Mojue sullenly followed behind him and wiped his fingers with a tissue, occasionally sending it to his mouth to blow twice.

  In the rest area, Li Qiao leaned on the sofa, but as the expert gradually approached, her mind became more sober.

  If the first comparison report is inconsistent with her guess, then the second appraisal does not need to be done.

  In a blink of an eye, the two reports were handed over by the experts, “Ye Yan, Miss Li, the comparison results have come out, and the similarity of more than 90% can basically be regarded as the fingerprint of the same person.”

  This result is somewhat unexpected.

  Li Qiao curled her eyebrows and looked at the detailed data in the report, "Not 100%?"

The expert was silent and gave a relatively objective explanation, “At present, it can be determined that the characteristics of the two fingerprints are basically the same, but the age span is too large, the texture of the fingerprint is stretched, and the spacing of the small furrows is also enlarged. The influence of these factors There is no way to be accurate to 100%."

   "Are you sure it belongs to her?"

  The expert nodded conservatively, "Basically sure."

  Li Qiao is still not satisfied with this answer.

  Any uncertain factor may affect her judgment. She cannot use the words ‘basically certain’ to believe in Mo Jue’s identity.

Thinking about this, Li Qiao looked at Mo Jue, who was standing still, thinking for a moment, and then bluntly said: "Let's do a DNA test."

  The appraisal expert glanced at Shang Yu, “Yan Ye, then I’m going to call the leader of the DNA appraisal team over?”

  Li Qiao was the first to catch her, "No, I will do it myself."

  The appraisal expert was surprised. Seeing that Shang Yu had no intention of stopping, he set about arranging people to prepare testing equipment and tools.

  At this time, Shang Yu's thin lips raised slightly, and the warm palm fell on the back of her head and stroked her, "Are you going to use the mitochondrial test?"

Li Qiao bends her lips, her eyebrows are delicate and vivid, "No, mitochondria are all inherited from the mother. If Mo Jue and I are cousins, we may not be able to find out. But we can use the basic module base pairs of DNA molecules to query chromosome sharing. index."

  The arc of laughter on the man’s lips deepened, and he patted the top of her head, "Go, talk to Luoyu about what you need."

  After a while, Li Qiao changed into a white lab coat, and when she was ready for the experiment, she took Mo Jue to the sampling room first.

  In the rest area, Shang Yu had his arms folded and his legs folded. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened the end of his eyes and asked lazily, "What?"

  Luoyu stopped and reported in a low voice: “Boss, Ming Zhiyuan’s cell phone number has just made twelve consecutive calls in the hospital.”

   "Yeah." The man lowered his eyelids, and his lips were filled with a bit of bitterness, "What did you trace?"

  Luo Yu frowned and shook his head, “He takes no more than five seconds to make a phone call. The time is too short. It’s still being investigated.”

  Shang Yu leaned back and raised his head, his sharp apple slid up and down, "I haven't found the number?"

"This is found." Luoyu handed out the phone, which clearly listed twelve mobile phone numbers, and then she added, "But... all are ghost numbers. I just tried to dial one, but couldn't answer it. through."

  The man glanced at the phone screen, his voice was low, "Send Qiao Qiao a copy, and then notify Chengmo to check the IMEI of the device."

  　6000

  (End of this chapter)