"The Armenian started their fairytales with the phrase, "Linum e, chi linum," which translate to, "There was, there was not..." Did you know that? The top five weapons for killing people shoot, stab, bludgeon, strangle, or burn their victims. Now, linum e a murder, but chi linum any visible wounds. Toxicology reports came back showing high levels tetrodotoxin, histamine, tryptamine, octopamine, taurine, acetycholine, and dopamine."<br/><br/><br/>The official was getting flustered as Milo continued talking. He brushed a strand of brown hair out of the way of his glasses. Pushing the glasses back up his nose, he sighed, before trying to give the cop the results.<br/><br/><br/>"Those are all in a blue-ringed octopus' salivary glands. Either this kid was bit swimming and managed to get bit, scared, run back to his hotel, and freeze up on the floor like this, or you are dealing with a killer who knows a lot about animals, and how to kill." Despite the fairly straight forward answer, the policeman still looked lost. Sighing again, and standing up from his chair, Milo's light frame towering over the crouching man. "He was poisoned bud, and died because he couldn't breathe. Simple enough?"<br/><br/><br/><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fi01.i.aliimg.com%2Fwsphoto%2Fv0%2F1151000239%2FMale-eyeglasses-frame-titanium-glasses-frame-big-men-s-ultra-light-half-frame-glasses-Men-eyes.jpg&amp;hash=bf6c790bb1a0b45e979cb82d21915f93" href="http://i01.i.aliimg.com/wsphoto/v0/1151000239/Male-eyeglasses-frame-titanium-glasses-frame-big-men-s-ultra-light-half-frame-glasses-Men-eyes.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Milo</a>hadn't been the strongest kid in the world, but what his body lacked, his mind made up for. He was always a good reader, and having a photographic memory did it's part to help him. His hometown in Hawaii never felt right, so when he was 20, he'd moved to Kunming, Yunnan, China. Something about the lifestyle clicked with him, yet, it felt like something was missing. So while he searched, he put his mind to something useful. Acting as an independent agent to solve crimes.<br/><br/><br/>"He had a bandage, something that didn't match any bandages at his house or on his person. He got it from someone else most likely, put it on his cut, and that cut delivered a toxic amount of poison via the bandage. Find who gave him the bandage, and you'll find your killer. I'm headed home." Milo grabbed the case files, flipped through them, and set the file back down. "See you around."