The Genius Female Forensic Pathologist, The Psychological Anatomist-Chapter 212

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The next day, Fang Rui sent teams to visit the parents of the students on the list, asking if they had recently given their children any medication. At the same time, they reminded the parents not to believe in the existence of any so-called "smart pills."

To be on the safe side, Fang Rui also reported the situation to Director Wang.

The director pondered for a moment and said, "Fang Rui, all of this is just speculation at this point. We have no evidence, and no case has been filed. Under these circumstances, it's impossible to apply for a search warrant."

"Director, what if he really is using those students to test drugs? That could lead to a major medical accident! The situation is critical, and we must stop him immediately! If you don't agree, I'll investigate on my own!" Seeing that the director remained unmoved, Fang Rui decided to leave and find another way.

"Come back! Can't you let me finish? You want to investigate his lab, right? I'll contact the fire department later. We can use a fire safety inspection as a pretext to have the firefighters accompany you for a surprise inspection. That way, it'll be legal."

"Director, why didn't you just get to the point earlier?"

"I *was* getting to the point! You can't just rush into things; you need to strategize." Director Wang waved his hand. "Go ahead and investigate."

Captain Chen from the fire department knew Fang Rui and provided them with a few sets of firefighter uniforms.

He glanced at Mu Mian and asked, "Is this young lady coming too?"

"Don’t you have a uniform that fits her?"

"No, but it’s fine. She can just wear her own clothes. If anyone questions it, I’ll say she’s a clerk, handling paperwork. Being a bit shorter won’t matter."

Mu Mian retorted, "I’m not short. I’m 158 cm, only 1.5 cm below the average height for women in Jiangzhou City. If I wear slightly higher heels, I’ll reach the average height."

"..."

Jiang Yinian’s private lab was located at Colenda Pharmaceuticals, a subsidiary of the Jiangmiao Group. The company was divided into a pharmaceutical factory and a research center. The research center was a four-story building with a futuristic design.

Manager Liu, the head of the research center, came to greet them. "Didn’t we just have a fire inspection last month?"

Captain Chen replied, "This is a follow-up inspection. Last week, a lab at a university in the country caught fire, nearly causing casualties. So, the higher-ups have ordered us to conduct stricter inspections of labs in the city. Don’t worry, this time it’s just about rectifying issues. No fines—yet. But if things aren’t fixed by the next inspection, there will be penalties."

"I haven’t heard about that incident," Manager Liu said, his gaze lingering on Mu Mian.

"There are so many news stories nationwide; you can’t possibly know them all."

"Alright. Just make it quick, so you don’t disrupt our work."

Once inside the building, they headed straight to the fourth floor, where Jiang Yinian’s private lab was located.

The lab was spacious, divided into multiple sections by glass partitions, making the entire space visible from the entrance.

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There were over a dozen employees working inside, all of them young.

As she entered the lab, Mu Mian was stunned. The lab was almost identical to her father’s. The placement of every instrument, the orientation of the windows—everything was replicated exactly.

"What’s wrong?" Fang Rui whispered.

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Captain Chen and his team conducted a thorough inspection of the lab’s fire safety equipment. To make it look convincing, he occasionally raised questions: "Has this fire extinguisher been inspected regularly? Really? Don’t lie to me. If it’s been inspected, where’s the inspection record?"

Fang Rui and Mu Mian carefully searched the lab but found nothing suspicious. All the experimental procedures appeared to be standard.

During the search, Mu Mian noticed a lot of information. Based on the file names on the desks, they were conducting research on drugs for Alzheimer’s disease. Although she couldn’t see the full reports, Mu Mian suspected that Jiang Yinian was replicating the research her father had been working on before his death.

The inspection went smoothly, but when they tried to inspect one of the offices, Manager Liu stopped them. "I’m sorry, but this is our boss’s office. It’s off-limits to anyone without his permission."

"But we need to check for fire hazards."

"Well..."

"Let them in."

Jiang Yinian’s voice came from behind them.

Mu Mian and Fang Rui turned around, meeting his gaze.

Jiang Yinian looked at Mu Mian and Fang Rui. "Mu Mian, Officer Fang, if you wanted to visit my lab, you could have just asked me. I’d be happy to give you a tour."

Manager Liu looked surprised. "You’re police officers?"

"Manager Liu, go back to your work. I’ll handle this personally."

Jiang Yinian said to Mu Mian, "You wanted to search my office, right? Go ahead."

Mu Mian and Fang Rui entered Jiang Yinian’s office. Mu Mian noticed that his office was also an exact replica of her father’s.

Mu Mian couldn’t understand. If he had caused her father’s death, why would he replicate his lab? Was it some kind of tribute?

After Mu Mian and Fang Rui entered the office, Jiang Yinian closed the door behind them, shutting everyone else out.

The walls of the office were made of one-way glass, allowing those inside to see out, but not the other way around.

Mu Mian couldn’t hold back any longer. "Senior Jiang, why did you cause the car accident that killed my parents? My father liked you so much. Why would you do that to him?"

Jiang Yinian replied, "Mu Mian, it wasn’t me. Will you believe me?"

"No. I’ve learned to recognize lies now. I think you’re lying again."

Jiang Yinian looked hurt. "No one believes me. But it’s fine. I’m continuing his research as a way to honor him."

Mu Mian asked, "Are you talking about Neuro-Rose?"

"I’m referring to Professor Shen’s final research project—the one on Alzheimer’s drugs." Jiang Yinian glanced at the people outside. "I’ve gathered many people to continue that research."

"But it’s already been proven wrong."

"So what?"

"They’re all wasting their talents. You’re misusing their abilities," Mu Mian couldn’t help but point out.

"I don’t need them to produce results for me. But they’re not losing anything either; they’re getting paid well. Do you think they’re passionate about research? If they were, they would have left by now."

Mu Mian realized she couldn’t understand Jiang Yinian’s mindset at all.

She pressed on, "What exactly is your Genius Brain Project?"

"Mu Mian, don’t you think the root of inequality among people lies in the inequality of intelligence? Intelligence determines ability, which in turn affects social status and income. If we could eliminate the gap in intelligence, wouldn’t the world be a fairer place?"

Fang Rui couldn’t comprehend why Jiang Yinian would hold such an extreme view. He himself was a genius, a beneficiary of this so-called inequality. Why would he want to dismantle it?

Mu Mian corrected him, "Senior Jiang, you can’t achieve that."

Jiang Yinian smiled. "I was just joking earlier. What Genius Brain Project? It sounds childish. Mu Mian, if you’re interested in our research, feel free to look through the reports on the desk."

Mu Mian didn’t hold back and openly examined the reports on the desk. But after flipping through them, she realized there was no trace of Neuro-Rose here.

This lab wasn’t being used for experiments at all. It was just a place for Jiang Yinian to reminisce. He had gathered groups of people to repeat her father’s research, only to fail again and again.