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Chapter 1,449 Scheming

Wen Rensheng looked at it for a while and then understood: "You are right, this Dr. Li Cheng's current willpower is indeed a bit lacking."

"Yes, if he wants his will to reach its peak, he still needs a whetstone. The person I chose is Dr. Chai Kun, who came in later, and is planning to run for the vice president." Da Muzhuanzi said with a smile.

"Whetstone?" Wen Rensheng thought in his heart and silently gave this guy a middle finger.

The disaster aliens are indeed a bunch of bastards.

But having said that, this seems a bit similar to what he has done recently, creating script fishing?

No, it's completely different. After all, the purpose is different.

He's not doing it for selfish reasons.

"How to do it exactly?"

"Actually, I originally wanted to entrust it to a Thousand-Eyed Monster, but it disappeared, so I had to let the students study the plan together," the big wooden pile said in annoyance, and then said to the big black pot behind him, "Iron pot

, let’s talk about your plan.”

"Yes, teacher." The big black pot was very expressive, "I want to make the two of them turn against each other, and the starting point is a certain patient. Li Cheng focuses on treating patients, but Chai Kun focuses on reputation and status.

, we want to make sure that this patient could have been cured, but because Chai Kun participated in the election, he was distracted, causing the spell to fail and died."

"In this way, Chai Kun's mistake can make Li Cheng more determined in his choice. Only reliable technology, perfect processes, and scientific methods are the truly correct path, rather than relying on the magic of the human heart."

"Very good, very good, iron pot, you have thought carefully, five points added." The big wooden pile clapped his hands happily.

Wen Rensheng secretly shook his head.

This big black pot, combined with his previous performance, should belong to the top student in the class and the teacher's trusted helper.

However, precisely because of this, it is more like a demon to humans.

"Is there anyone else?"

"Yes, we can design it to make Li Cheng's wife seriously ill, and let him choose between curing his wife with magic and traditional medical skills that can only prolong life. This kind of dilemma is the best way to temper people's will." There is another spherical shape.

The student replied.

Another devil.

Wen Rensheng made a mental decision about the ball.

"We can also do this. Chai Kun, who was obsessed with pursuing fame, was terminally ill. He could not rely on magic to cure himself. In the end, he relied on Li Cheng's medical skills and extended his life through ordinary and meticulous surgeries. Of course, he still had to die in the end.

"

All are demons.

Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Just as I was thinking about it, the scene in the air outside the window suddenly changed.

late at night.

It was quiet inside the research room.

Everyone is gone.

Only Li Cheng, who studied hard, was left.

At this time, the door was quietly pushed open.

It was pitch black, with only a silhouette of a face barely visible, slipping in!

The figure walked quietly, holding a scalpel.

He quietly walked up behind Li Cheng, who was attentive, aimed at his ribs, and stabbed him hard!

That intensity is like having a deep hatred!

"Uh, no, teacher, the tower you selected will collapse prematurely!" Big Black Cauldron shouted in panic.

"Keep your voice down, he won't die that easily." Da Muzhuan was a little dissatisfied.

This situation made it lose face in front of new students.

I actually chose a short-lived ghost. No matter how good the design is, it will be in vain.

Li Cheng's face was twisted in pain, and he squeaked a few words, as if he was too painful to scream.

It seems that the murderer is very proficient in human anatomy and knows that being stabbed in certain parts of the abdomen can cause people to suffer so much pain that they cannot scream.

This is something most people can't do.

He turned his head desperately, trying to see who the murderer was.

However, after giving him a knife, the murderer turned around and ran away.

He only had time to see a dark figure.

"Professor He?" Li Cheng suppressed the pain and barely said three words before passing out from the pain.

"Who is Professor He? They did it themselves before we even took action!" the big black pot said angrily.

As a human being, Wen Rensheng has nothing to say.

He felt that these similar people were too embarrassing for him.

He now realized what it was like to study abroad in his previous life and meet a lowly person who was willing to be a slave to outsiders.

Before the demons took action, their own people killed their own people first.

For the three melons and two dates, maybe even the benefits of a job.

"You humans are really more complicated than us. This scene was not designed by me." Damuzhuangzi turned to explain to Wen Rensheng.

"I know it's not you, and I already know who the murderer is." He said calmly.

Although the other party has hidden his figure and made many disguises, there must be some messy alibi and motive for the crime...

But there is only one truth.

"Who is the murderer?"

"It's Chai Kun who left during the day." He said calmly.

Damu Zhuangzi asked curiously, "Why is it him?"

"You'll know after you read it." Wen Rensheng didn't want to explain too much.

The screen changed again.

A shrill alarm sounded immediately.

Half an hour later, Li Cheng underwent emergency surgery in the operating room, while people related to the case were gathered together, waiting for questioning by the police officers.

Among them were the dean of the hospital, Chai Kun, and Professor He, an old man in his sixties who was regarded as the murderer.

"Are you Professor He? According to the surveillance display, the last name Dr. Li called was you. Software analysis showed that the figure and facial contour in the surveillance are more than 90% consistent with you." A bald detective said,

asked.

"No, this is a frame-up! Someone framed me. Li Cheng is an old stubborn who extremely rejects the magic system. He can't tell the difference between illusion and reality." Professor He argued loudly.

An old man in his sixties called Li Cheng, who was in his thirties, an "old stubborn". The scene was very funny.

"But among everyone, you are the only one who has the most sufficient motive to commit the crime. You know that Dr. Li Cheng promised to help Director Chai win votes during the day, so you have to stab him before the end of the vice president's election, so that he can't help.

The assassination occurred half an hour ago, do you have an alibi?" the bald detective continued.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I, I was in the toilet at the time. I had some diarrhea recently, and it lasted half an hour at a time." Professor He said helplessly.

"Oh?" The dean looked at him with some confusion, "Old He, you have never said anything about this."

"I only had this situation recently." Professor He defended.

The dean nodded thoughtfully.

"Very good, there won't be surveillance cameras in the toilet. Even if there are surveillance cameras in the corridor, it can only prove that you have entered the toilet, but it cannot prove whether you slipped through the toilet window." The bald detective stared at him.

"No, I didn't kill anyone! I wouldn't murder my own juniors just for a position!" Professor He yelled gaffefully.

He was waving his hands wildly, completely losing his usual composure when facing patients.

Everyone looked at him with pitiful eyes.

This old professor, who was usually very logical and well-respected, was now as incoherent as a little girl who had just come to the hospital for internship.

The suspect collapsed, and the bald detective was about to take advantage of the victory when a nurse suddenly ran over.

"Dr. Li Cheng woke up and said that no one had assassinated him. It was a spell game he had booked online. He believed that the spell could not avoid hospital surveillance and hurt himself, so he purchased an assassination game service...

"The nurse said breathlessly.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

No one believed what the nurse conveyed.

Only a fool would play like this.

However, if the person concerned insists on saying this, without the perpetrator, the enthusiasm of the police detectives has obviously dissipated a lot.

"Okay, we will stay with the case and continue to follow up in the future." The bald detective said helplessly.

Then he led people to collect the team and left the remaining matters to the dean.

This is a hospital anyway, so there is no need to call 120.

All the spirits were dumbfounded.

"It seems you guessed wrong." Da Mu Zhuanzi looked at Wen Rensheng with a little confusion on his face.

"No, this just shows that I guessed it right. Only this person is worthy of Li Cheng covering him with lies, even when the other party stabs himself. And this person has seen through this." Wen Rensheng sighed.

.

The human heart is too complicated.

So he doesn't like to test people's hearts.

Every time Xiao Huan does this, he will beat him up.

"But what's the benefit of doing this to him? The greatest rationality of you humans is to benefit yourself at the expense of others, and to do things that are not beneficial to yourself is to be confused." Da Muzhuangzi became even more confused.

"In doing so, he eliminated Professor He as a competitor. The case was ended, but Professor He was saddled with a murder suspicion that could not be cleared. Few people would vote for an innocent person, which means that they have

Risk supports a murderer."

"Besides, Professor He also revealed that he has physical problems, and Lian Po is old." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Well, when it comes to scheming, you humans are better at it. We are too pure." The big black pot was resigned to being defeated.

Wen Rensheng was really not happy at all about this praise.

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