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Chapter 77 Rashomon (3)(1/2)

Sir Ma was looking tiredly at the light on the ceiling... I don't know if it was related to his mood, or because he stared at it for too long, but he always felt that the light seemed to be slowly getting dark.

"Sir Ma, coffee." Lin Feng knocked on the door and walked in.

After the afternoon, everyone who could not find any trace of the murderer at the scene returned to the office dejectedly and unwillingly.

Seeing Lin Feng come in, Ma Houde rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and asked, "Where is Lao Zhou?"

Lin Feng whispered: "Captain Zhou sent Mingming to the morgue and never left..."

Sir Ma sighed, "Let him calm down for a while."

"I understand." Lin Feng nodded and said, "The guys from Team Zhou's second team all know about it now and don't dare to disturb him."

Sir Ma asked again: "Have you notified Lao Zhou's wife?"

"No." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Team Zhou won't let you know now."

"Just do what he wants." Sir Ma breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly slapped the table, "What a hot ass!!! This beast, don't let me stay like this!!!"

Lin Feng sat down and said with a grimace: "At present, we have not found any useful traces at the scene. Xiaobao went there just now and did not find any useful fingerprints... There was an open space behind the place, and there was no hiding place.

We can't even find any human footprints. How did this 'Blank Lord' disappear?"

Ma Houde rubbed his forehead and said: "The traffic police are over there. What about the surveillance on the highway? Have you found any useful information?"

Lin Feng said: "There were many vehicles passing by, but there was no entrance to the factory, so we can't be sure what kind of car drove in, or even whether it was a car."

"Damn...all the clues are disconnected again." Ma Houde said helplessly at this time: "Is this guy a ghost?"

"It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost, as long as it's not dead."

Suddenly, a voice filled with cold air came from outside the door.

"Old Zhou, what are you..." Ma Houde stood up and saw Zhou Yusheng appearing at the door with an expressionless face. Seeing his eyes that were almost bloodshot, he stopped talking.

"I asked Dr. Nan to conduct an examination. Don't worry... I'm not that fragile." Zhou Yusheng took a deep breath, "If I were to be vulnerable, I would only wait until the murderer is caught... Now, what's the situation?"

Lin Feng sighed and said, "I have no clue."

Zhou Yusheng nodded, without any trace of disappointment on his face, turned around and left, "I'll go to the scene again."

Ma Houde was afraid that something might happen to Zhou Yusheng, so he said, "Okay, I'll drive with you and you can take a rest in the car."

When they were going out, a colleague hurriedly ran to the two of them, with a hint of joy on his face: "Team Cavalry, Team Zhou, we have found the identity of Mr. Blank!"

"Who is it!" Zhou Yusheng shouted directly.

The colleague quickly said: "We finally contacted the owner of the forum. He heard that he was cooperative and immediately asked me to investigate the background data. We found the phone number registered by 'Blank Master', and after verification, it was bound to the ID card

After that, we found this person. We immediately searched for information about this person, but found that this person disappeared two years ago, and his family reported the case."

"Missing?" Zhou Yusheng frowned and grabbed the information directly.

I saw a name appear on the information: Zhu Jianqiang.

"Zhu Jianqiang..." Zhou Yusheng grabbed the document tightly and said through gritted teeth: "To the end of the world... I will definitely catch you with my own hands!!"



Nan Xiaonan was called back by a phone call.

Of course she was unwilling...but her remaining sense of justice still allowed her to rush back after hearing the order.

Xiaobao had already made preparations for the matter. After she got dressed, she walked into the autopsy room. Xiaobao picked up a pen and paper and prepared to record it.

Nan Xiaonan glanced at the young corpse lying on the autopsy table... The report stated that this was a police officer who died in the line of duty, and was shot at the scene of the roundup of the murderer of the corpse dismemberment case.

Hmm...is there such a person in the bureau?

Although she was doubtful, Nan Xiaonan could not guarantee that she had seen everyone here, so she began to get a scalpel, preparing to remove the bullet from the corpse's head first.

But the moment her hands touched the corpse's forehead, Nan Xiaonan's breathing started to quicken... she felt the power of the rules!

This was not the first time that Nan Xiaonan felt the power of this rule.

Earlier, the two corpses she examined, one was Hai Dagui and the other was Chang Xiao, both had a trace of such regular power hidden in their bodies - and they only had bullet holes in their bodies, not bullets.

.

"This time we are arresting the murderer of the corpse dismemberment case. How could it be related to Hai Dagui and Chang Xiao..." Nan Xiaonan's energy began to speed up again.

"No, I planned to attack Zhao Le last night, but I was stopped by Mr. Luo... The power of rules... Could it be that Mr. Luo was behind this? What did he want to do!"

If Mr. Luo is really behind it, what should we do...

Has it been verified truthfully, or is it...

The amount of heat burning in her body was gradually running out. Nan Xiaonan was sweating now. She was afraid that she would be unlucky enough to offend the other party, and at the same time, she was also afraid that if she didn't detect the bullet as normal, she would also offend the other party. It was like a life-and-death struggle.

The line swings back and forth.

Finally, Nan Xiaonan couldn't hold on anymore and fell down, pressing her hands on the operating table.

"Mr. Nan, what's wrong with you?" Xiaobao was suddenly shocked.

Nan Xiaonan shook her head and said: "It's okay, I'm a little anemic... Well, you go to my bag and get some chocolate, and I'll take a rest and continue."

"Okay! I'll go right away!" Xiaobao nodded and walked out quickly.

Nan Xiaonan gritted her teeth at this moment, and then walked out quickly... Time was very urgent. In the end, she found a bullet that had been fired before Xiaobao came back, and then stained some blood from the body.

"I hope I did it right..." Nan Xiaonan swallowed. Since Mr. Luo didn't want to make Zhao Le tell the truth, he seemed to have some intention of hiding it, so she decided to hide it.

Diduo——!

When Xiaobao walked in, he saw the bullet falling from the tweezers and landing on the plate... Well, he is indeed a workaholic. Xiaobao shook his head, "Forensic Doctor Nan, your chocolate."





Diduo——!

The same sound, in an absolutely restored state, sounded in the lobby of the club.

At this time, the maid came over with something to drink, first put it down next to Luo Qiu, and then placed another cup in front of Chen Mingming.

It is indeed Chen Mingming - but it is only the embodiment of the soul state. With the blessing of the club's power, he is now in a state of soul body but can touch the physical body.

Seeing this scene in the autopsy room, Chen Mingming couldn't help but reveal a wry smile, and said rather helplessly: "I still missed this step in my calculations... It turns out that the bullet will disappear after being fired. As you said, it is still related to insufficient intelligence.

…Maybe I should do further research on pistols.”

Luo Qiu was noncommittal and smiled: "How are our products?"

"Very good." Chen Mingming took a deep breath: "Even the bullets will disappear automatically, even regardless of distance... In this way, no one can know the murderer unless he tells it himself."

Luo Qiu said: "In this case, why did you make such an arrangement in the end? Even if you don't know that the bullet will disappear, it is enough to kill Zhao Le regardless of space. You can actually choose to shoot Zhao Le directly."

Chen Mingming said calmly: "What are the benefits of killing him?"

Luo Qiu said: "If Zhao Le dies, it means that all the clues on him have been interrupted. Although the case has not been solved, the time for your assessment has passed. Although the assessment failed, for you, the worst

The result is that you leave the country tonight and officially possess the citizenship of another country. Even if you are found by the police in the end, you are already abroad... aren't you."

Chen Mingming smiled bitterly and said: "This is equivalent to exchanging Zhao Le's life for my freedom... I have not been so cruel. Besides, this choice is better than my first choice. I originally arranged all this,

Just so that my father and my mother would continue to look for me, and then find a place where there is no one and die like this. When I really disappear, I will only live as a son and a suspect.

They will be sad, but at least it won’t be another kind of sadness.”

Luo Qiu nodded, reached out and opened it, and there was an extra document on his palm... Luo Qiu opened the document and whispered: "Spinocerebellar degeneration is an incurable disease that will only bring endless pain to the family... You are very

Be strong and never tell anyone."

Chen Mingming smiled bitterly and said: "I still didn't think carefully... You actually gave me a chance, but I missed it."

Luo Qiu took a sip of water from the cup.

"You knew this a long time ago, so you asked me to bet against you." Chen Mingming glanced at the other party, "You asked me to bet against you twice, and the second time you even gave me 50 years of life... But I still missed it.

Already."

Luo Qiu said: "Actually, if you don't cause this death yourself, you can still choose to leave calmly. This is no different from your original idea."

Chen Mingming took a deep breath and said: "I thought I could do it... I really thought I could do it. But in these five days, you gave me an identity and even made my family reach a level that I could not imagine.

Perfect state. You succeeded, you succeeded in making me feel the painful nostalgia. Ever since I found out that I have this disease, there has never been any color in my world. My family is not harmonious, and I even thought that I would die silently alone.

, maybe it’s also a good thing. I have also had times when I vented madly, and times when I have lost all hope... People’s thoughts are very strange, and they are changing all the time. When I originally planned this plan, I had a feeling that I wouldn’t be able to do it anyway.

If he will die, then it doesn’t matter if he helps Zhao Le. But then..."

Chen Mingming slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his hands and said: "The day to go abroad is getting closer and closer, but I am becoming more and more reluctant to leave it... Under the calmness of everything, it turns out that is the truest self. I don't

How to be strong. It wasn’t until the last moment that I realized that the so-called crying is not a reluctance to give up on the beauty of life, but..."

Chen Mingming looked at Luo Qiu, "My reluctance to give up on my own life, all my hesitation and helplessness, the words I want to shout to my relatives... So I am betting, this is a gamble initiated by myself, I even

I don’t know if you will participate in the next round, so I have been betting on this slim chance from the beginning.”

Chen Mingming took a deep breath and said, "I can only bet that this plan can break the game. I can only bet that you won't let me die so easily. At least there will be a chance for me to tell myself. Then it's just

You might as well tell me about the situation of this assessment."
To be continued...
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