Wine and Gun

Everything looked the same as in the past, and a prison guard took Herstal to the empty infirmary where the doctor who had no prison at this time was on duty. At this time, it was already dark outside the window. From this angle, the high and wide walls of the New Tarkel Federal Prison were still outside the window. Compared with the streets full of Christmas lights, it was extraordinarily lonely.

Albarino was standing by the window, wearing that foolish white lab coat, with a smile on his face.

Herstal's face was icy with no sign of anger and anger, exactly the kind of look that would give prosecutors a headache when he was standing next to his victim. The door closed silently behind him, the guards were accustomed to all this, and he himself strode up to Albarino, moving his wrist impatiently: the metal of the handcuffs made a slight clanging sound, and he was silent. He urged Albarino to quickly untie this obstructive thing to him.

The expression on Albarino's face still didn't change much. He smiled and pulled out a piece of wire from the pocket of his white coat, and quite skillfully helped Herstal to pry open the handcuffs. Herstal slowly pulled his wrist out of the shackles of steel, and carelessly rubbed a red mark on his wrist——

Then he punched Albarino in the abdomen crisply.

"Sir, we found something."

When Hardy looked up from the pile of papers, he saw Alexander standing in the doorway with a strangely tangled expression on his face.

After Hardy's trip to the New Thacker Federal Prison, everyone else disperses, there's still a lot of unfinished experiments in Bates' lab, and Olga disappears just in time, as if to Hardy's in prison. Satoshi didn't seem worried after seeing Herstal and asking what the result would be.

At this time, the sky outside was completely dark, and it started to snow again after nightfall. Originally, in Hardy's plan, there was no special warning that he would go home on time today-it was already the 22nd, But the little Christmas tree in his living room hasn't been decorated yet, something like this can happen to a child when the father is a policeman and the mother is a prosecutor.

But looking at Alexander's expression, he probably didn't have the chance to go home and decorate the Christmas tree.

Hardy suppressed his urge to sigh, put down the pen in his hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That's right, didn't you ask me to go to the archives of the federal prison to find Amalette's files during this period, the archivist has been on vacation, and it took me a long time to get the key to the archives." Alexander As he walked to Hardy's desk, he shook the cardboard box in his hand a little. If Hardy was not mistaken, it contained Amalette's files, "I checked the copies of all the letters he received in it. He didn't see any signs of contact with others, except for the reporter Shi Haibo, he didn't see any other visitors... But he was different from other prisoners in one way."

Alexander said, putting the box in his hand on the table, and then handing Hardy the top folder inside: "This."

Hardy flipped open the thing in confusion, and found what appeared to be a copy of some kind of informed consent form: "...the clinical trial lasted for six full months...the subjects were fully aware of the possible side effects of the drug. ……What is this?"

"That's right, the New Tucker Federal Prison has a cooperation with the Biological and Medical Laboratory of Westland State University. The inmates in the prison can serve as volunteers in the clinical experiment and try some drugs voluntarily. After becoming a volunteer, they often You can enjoy some better treatment, for example, some experiments will provide more nutritious three meals a day, or you can adjust the prisoner's cell or something." Alexander explained, from his expression, he obviously also thinks that this kind of cooperation The relationship is whimsical, "This cooperative project has been going on for more than a year, and the proposal was originally signed by the city hall."

"Amalette was involved in one of the experiments?" Hardy asked. He felt the shock in his voice had grown to such an extent that he didn't pay attention to what happened after Amalette was in prison. ?

Of course, he also understood what Alexander meant: it now seems that Amalette has no contact with people outside the prison in prison, and has not met with any suspicious people. Now it seems that if he really came into contact with the Sunday Gardener, Only through this strange "experiment".

"Yes, it seems to be a topic about reducing male bào tendencies through drugs," Alexander said, and then he paused, as if there were words that made it difficult for him to say, "Well, I actually contacted West just now. A professor in the Laboratory of Biology and Medicine at Lanzhou State University - but not the person in charge of the subject, now that Christmas is approaching, most of them are already on vacation - the professor told me that the document in your hand mentioned It's basically a large dose of sedative plus...well, the drug responsible for chemical castration."

Albarino let out a low whimper - if it wasn't for the guards guarding outside, he would definitely not mind howling louder, even if the room was well soundproofed, he wouldn't take such a risk - the whole person curled up miserably He got up, trembling with sudden pain.

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