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Chapter 738 Extract The Toxin

Rayna whirled around, casting a glance at Cassidy. “Curtis, I still feel uneasy.”

Curtis didn't respond. Instead, he placed his hand against Rayna's lower back and led her away.

She had a troubled look on her face as she walked.

Noticing her distress, Curtis explained, “Mr. Zeller's intention for bringing us there was to get Cassidy to come

here.”

“I know. I saw through his intention back there.” Rayna speculated, “Mr. Zeller and Fernando don't seem like a pair

of father and son.”

“Yeah, I noticed that too,” Curtis agreed with her observation.

“Say, do you think Cassidy has been lying to us from the start?” Rayna felt something was wrong with the situation.

It didn't fit their understanding.

“Let's give it time. We'll understand everything when the time comes,” Curtis assured. “I didn't see Yuna and Yasmin

when Cassidy arrived earlier.”

“Yeah, it makes sense why Yasmin didn't come, but why didn't Yuna?” Rayna muttered before realization dawned

upon her. “Is she still at home?”

“Probably. Let's talk about this later.” Curtis turned to Robin and ordered, “We're moving according to the plan.”

Robin glimpsed at the rearview mirror before steering the car in the opposite direction.

“Our priority now is Ashley's grandfather's cause of death. If we can find out the cause, it'll be easier for us later,”

Curtis explained softly.

“Yeah.” Rayna nodded.

J's and the others' cars trailed after theirs as they drove to their pre-appointed location.

Finally, the line of cars stopped in front of the forensic science center.

Waiting by the front door was Chandler. He cast a confused look at Curtis. “You didn't say you were coming here,

though?”

He thought they would meet at a hotel or something.

“Zita has an acquaintance here. They had delivered everything they gathered here.” Curtis reached for Rayna's

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hand and strode into the building.

J silently followed them into the building while Vance surveyed the surroundings. Trailing last in line, he murmured,

“Luckily, we split into two ways, and so did the goods. Otherwise, they might've been detained.”

“I'm afraid we'll have a hard time retrieving them if they're detained.” J breathed a sigh of relief.

Rayna looked over her shoulder and chimed in, “Aren't you exaggerating?”

She didn't notice anything unusual about Andrew other than his strong charisma. He didn't do anything out of line

too.

“That's because you came late. Mr. Zeller had come over once before you guys arrived. You didn't see the scowl he

had on his face then.” A shiver coursed through Vance at his recollection of the earlier incident.

“What did you guys talk about?” Rayna questioned.

“He asked whether we're your friends or if we're working for you. He even asked something about some data, but

we didn't divulge anything,” Vance reported.

“Then... how did Curtis know about Mr. Zeller inviting you guys there?” Rayna shot a confused glance at Curtis.

“J's watch has a call function. It's a hidden feature, so anyone but the wearer is oblivious to it. It's difficult for

machines to detect it too.” Curtis dropped his gaze to meet Rayna's eyes and chuckled. “I'll have them prepare one

for you next time so you can use it during an emergency.”

“Perfect!” Rayna cracked a faint smile at him.

Instead of taking the elevator, they took the stairs to the fifth floor. Coming out of the stairway, they beelined to an

office.

J walked up to the door and rapped his knuckle on it. When Rayna noticed the rhythm of the knocks, she eyed J

meaningfully.

“Oh, this is something Zita and I always used,” J explained with a laugh.

“Not bad. It can prevent others from trying to pass off as you,” Rayna offered.

Suddenly, the door opened from the inside, revealing a woman clad in a white robe. The woman merely swept her

gaze across their faces before leading them inside.

“We've already done the initial tests on the sample you sent. The hormone you found has the function of ingesting

and fusing with human cells, thereby disrupting certain equilibriums within the body. As for the side effect, they'll

vary from person to person,” the woman reported as she walked.

She paused a beat and handed a document to J. “I already had someone verify the situations you shared with me.

Indeed, there are some engineered cell proteins. If they're used in skincare products, they'll have a positive result,

but that can't be said for the side effects of their by-products. After all, nothing concrete can be said about whether

the other substances within the skincare product will provoke a response from the engineered cell and thereby

change its hormonal properties.”

“Can I have a look?” Rayna glanced at J and Zita.

J passed the document to Rayna.

The latter flipped it open and swiftly skimmed through the contents. When she caught Arachrede poison on the

paper, her heart clenched. “What does this mean?”

Curtis' gaze followed her finger and saw Arachrede poison stated on the paper. With a frown, he asked, “Is this in

Anglandurn?”

“Oh, no. That's in Chanaean,” Zita answered.

“Arachrede poison? Why does Ashley's father-in-law's body have Arachrede poison?” Rayna was confused.

“You know about this poison?” Zita inquired. “We only found out about it after digging for the related information.”

“It's a poisonous substance derived from plants grown exclusively in Shvomhid Mountain. Thus why would he have

it?” Rayna couldn't wrap her mind around it. “Did someone take a sample of the herbs from Shvomhid Mountain for

research?”

Zita knew Rayna was familiar with the poison from her questions. She shot a look at J and didn't comment further.

“There's that possibility.” Vance's gaze darted to the document in Rayna's hands. “The people in Jayfort dislike

venturing into areas like the Shvomhid Mountain, so it's unlikely for them to contract it by accident.”

“Are there any side effects when the two substances mix?” Curtis' focus wasn't on how Ashley's family member

contracted the poison but on whether it would affect his health.

“There's no solid conclusion yet to prove the victim died from it. However, we discovered this kind of toxin could

enter a dormant state. The toxin in the victim's body hasn't been activated, so we're still trying to verify its exact

function.” Zita turned on the computer and brought up the relevant data for Curtis' perusal. “Here, we can clearly

see if the toxin is activated, it might create an unknown reaction with the hormone you found. It'll affect the human

body. As for the exact effects, we'll find out after some research. Currently, the toxin in the victim's body has

already lost its function. It'll be ideal if you can extract a sample from a live patient.”

“How do we extract it?” Rayna questioned.

Curtis stopped Rayna before she could get any more ideas. “Rayna, don't even think about using yourself as an

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experiment. The toxin in your body is likely dormant. If it's activated—”

“But we won't know the outcome if we don't research it. We can't live in fear forever, can we?” Rayna locked her

gaze with Curtis, showing her determination. “It's just extracting the toxin. The process won't necessarily activate it,

right?”

“Correct. A dormant state toxin works too. We just have to activate it. We can reach a conclusion quicker if we have

a sample of it. That'll help to determine whether your suspect is doing something harmful.”

“Oh, no. Thot's in Chonoeon,” Zito onswered.

“Arochrede poison? Why does Ashley's fother-in-low's body hove Arochrede poison?” Royno wos confused.

“You know obout this poison?” Zito inquired. “We only found out obout it ofter digging for the reloted informotion.”

“It's o poisonous substonce derived from plonts grown exclusively in Shvomhid Mountoin. Thus why would he hove

it?” Royno couldn't wrop her mind oround it. “Did someone toke o somple of the herbs from Shvomhid Mountoin for

reseorch?”

Zito knew Royno wos fomilior with the poison from her questions. She shot o look ot J ond didn't comment further.

“There's thot possibility.” Vonce's goze dorted to the document in Royno's honds. “The people in Joyfort dislike

venturing into oreos like the Shvomhid Mountoin, so it's unlikely for them to controct it by occident.”

“Are there ony side effects when the two substonces mix?” Curtis' focus wosn't on how Ashley's fomily member

controcted the poison but on whether it would offect his heolth.

“There's no solid conclusion yet to prove the victim died from it. However, we discovered this kind of toxin could

enter o dormont stote. The toxin in the victim's body hosn't been octivoted, so we're still trying to verify its exoct

function.” Zito turned on the computer ond brought up the relevont doto for Curtis' perusol. “Here, we con cleorly

see if the toxin is octivoted, it might creote on unknown reoction with the hormone you found. It'll offect the humon

body. As for the exoct effects, we'll find out ofter some reseorch. Currently, the toxin in the victim's body hos

olreody lost its function. It'll be ideol if you con extroct o somple from o live potient.”

“How do we extroct it?” Royno questioned.

Curtis stopped Royno before she could get ony more ideos. “Royno, don't even think obout using yourself os on

experiment. The toxin in your body is likely dormont. If it's octivoted—”

“But we won't know the outcome if we don't reseorch it. We con't live in feor forever, con we?” Royno locked her

goze with Curtis, showing her determinotion. “It's just extrocting the toxin. The process won't necessorily octivote it,

right?”

“Correct. A dormont stote toxin works too. We just hove to octivote it. We con reoch o conclusion quicker if we hove

o somple of it. Thot'll help to determine whether your suspect is doing something hormful.”