Situ Yanran said: "Then I won't run around during this period."
"Um!"
Now Ning Fan is sure that it was this Qin Ming who did it, no wonder he is always interested in him.
It turns out it's all because of his own hands. This guy has always been obsessed with his own hands. It's terrible.
After dinner, Ling Fei couldn't wait to drag Ning Fan outside and said anxiously: "If you have any clues, tell me immediately. If it's nonsense, you're screwed!"
"Don't worry!"
Ning Fan slowly dropped a cigarette and said, "Actually, you can check this Qin Ming, the top pianist who just returned from abroad. There is something fishy about this guy."
"Where's the evidence?"
"Please, if I had evidence, I wouldn't ask you to pay attention to Qin Ming. Why don't I just put the evidence in your hands and let you arrest him directly?" Ning Fan said.
Ling Fei put her hands on her hips, pursed her lips, and asked: "Then why do you suspect this Qin Ming? I have thoroughly investigated this person and he is a good person."
"Sister Feifei, do you think I am diligent every day and love working?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.
"Go ahead and pretend that you don't know how to do it."
"That's right. You seem to suspect that my diligence is just an act. What if Qin Ming's image of a good person is also an act?"
Ling Fei frowned slightly and said: "We also investigated this Qin Ming as the first suspect, but in the surveillance videos we investigated in the past few days, we can see that the victim left the training center."
"The victim's parents said that the victim disappeared five days ago. The situation is consistent with what you said. The surveillance on that day also showed that the victim left. The last time she was seen on the camera was in a remote section of the road near her home.
"
"Anyway, we don't have any clues now, so just look it up. There is no airtight wall, and paper cannot contain the fire."
"Hey, it's easy for you to say, it's hard for a person like this to leave any clues when committing a crime."
"Don't worry, you still have me. When the time comes, I will find a way to help you lure the snake out of the hole." Ning Fan said.
Ling Fei said: "You must tell me your actions, otherwise don't interfere."
"Okay, that's it, that's the arrangement."
............
On the other side of the villa, Qin Ming was rolling around in pain in his room.
"ah......"
Qin Ming had been tortured for more than two hours. When he saw that the time was up, he immediately stumbled downstairs.
Opening the door, we came to a basement filled with various containers. There was no doubt that the containers contained a pair of hands.
There was also an old man with unkempt hair who was doing some experiment with a look of excitement on his face.
"Master, the time has come. Are you okay? I can't do it anymore!" Qin Ming was sweating profusely.
"Okay, okay, sit down!"
Hearing this, Qin Ming sat on the chair and took off the gloves on his hands.
The entire right hand was severely rotten, with blood overflowing and exuding an unpleasant smell.
The left hand has also begun to rot, but not as badly as the right hand. At least we haven't seen the white bones yet.
The rot was like a knife cut, and Qin Ming was in excruciating pain. He could only relieve it by changing hands, but the new hand would rot and become necrotic after a while.
Therefore, he needs a steady stream of perfect hands to replace them so that he can continue to play the piano.
The old man took one of his hands and chopped off Qin Ming's rotten palm with a knife.
"ah--"
The severe pain made Qin Ming cry out in pain and sweat dripped continuously.