You pick up the body while someone else is doing the autopsy. Do you call this forensic medicine?

Chapter 310 Why are you trying to persuade people to believe in science again?

"Song Rentou!"

"I'm warning you, drop your weapons and raise your hands!!"

Now Song Rintou's state has reached a state of mental breakdown.

Qin Huan, who was standing next to Zhang Feng, scolded Song Rentou!

Although she did not have a weapon in her hand at this time, her instinct as a public official still made him do this.

Moreover, that Song Rentou actually stopped approaching Zhang Feng.

He stood there, his body swaying, and his whole body seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

The expression on his face seemed a little lost.

But he never put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

Muddy tears already flowed from his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, he still looked at Zhang Feng, his voice hoarse and trembling:

"You lied to me"

"You lied to me, right?"

"Mr. Lin will not die"

His worship of that evil cultivator had reached an outrageous level.

At this time, I am afraid that his biological father and mother are here, and there is no way to awaken his conscience.

Maybe, if the evil cultivator were present, he would not hesitate to kill his own father and mother.

In this case, Zhang Feng told him that the evil cultivator was dead, and the person he admired the most and was the most fanatical about it was dead.

Song Rentou's faith collapsed instantly.

If a person who only has faith in his life loses his faith, what will he have left?
Therefore, Song Rentou's hysteria and mental disorder at this time were nothing more than normal in Zhang Feng's eyes.

Even if Song Rentou's behavior was more extreme, Zhang Feng would not be surprised.

Looking at Song Rentou who was in despair and crying softly.

Zhang Feng gently patted Qin Huan, who seemed to be protecting him, and asked Qin Huan to retract his arm. He took a step forward and said softly:

"There is no God in this world, you don't want it"

"impossible!"

Originally, Zhang Feng wanted to give Song Ren a hand that would make him understand and move him emotionally.

As a result, I was only halfway through what I said.

Song Rentou's face suddenly showed a fierce light, and he roared at Zhang Feng.

"You are talking nonsense, there is a god in this world! Mr. Lin is my god!!"

"what--"

A shrill roar came, and Song Rentou directly raised his kitchen knife.

"Be careful!" Qin Huan was shocked when he saw this scene.

I thought Song Rentou was going to attack Zhang Feng.

but!

The kitchen knife that Song Rentou raised was actually not aimed at Zhang Feng.

Instead, he aimed at his own throat!

high speed!
"I'm going to find Mr. Lin!!"

When he saw that the very sharp kitchen knife that Song Rentou had just polished was about to cut open Song Rentou's own throat.

"Boom!" A thunderous sound instantly sounded in the center of the room.

Not only the sound of thunder, but also a thunder appeared vividly in front of everyone in this room!

On Zhang Feng's right hand, a wisp of green smoke slowly dissipated.

Along with this wisp of smoke, the kitchen knife in Song Ren's pitcher dissipated.

Thunder in the palm.

at last!

I don’t know how many episodes I have been holding back this palm thunder, but I can finally use it once.

The remains of the kitchen knife are also there, thanks to Lao Tie for the thunder.

Although, using such a powerful and awesome palm thunder to prevent a criminal from committing suicide seems to be making a mountain out of a molehill.

However, I have really been holding it in for too long. Every time the thunder in my palm condenses and takes shape, I find that it is not needed at all.

Isn’t it uncomfortable to go back and forth all this time, making the thunder in your palms feel so intense?
Isn't this just a chance to let Palm Lei vent a little?

This is why Zhang Feng deliberately moved forward just now.

At that time, he had already made plans to stop Song Rentou from committing suicide.

Didn't I say it before, Zhang Feng felt that Song Rentou's behavior might be a little more extreme. So move forward a little bit to make the thunder in your palm hit more accurately.

Don't let Song Ren cast it into charcoal, then your preparations will be in vain.

Along with Zhang Feng's palm thunder disappeared.

The whole room was silent.

Qin Huan, who was standing behind Zhang Feng, was stunned.

The four little animals tied to the stools were stunned.

Song Rentou, who was almost blown to pieces by Lei Fa, was stunned.

These three different people actually had exactly the same idea in their hearts at this time.

Just now, what was in his palm, thunder? lightning?
ha? !

What on earth is that? !

Why can lightning emerge from the palm of a person's hand?

what? !

Is he the Thunder God or the Lightning Mother? !
Or does he have an electric baton in his hand?
What about magic?

Pretend to discharge?

No, what kind of electricity released by the electric baton can directly chop the kitchen knife into ashes? !

You can't even do it with 220 volts, right?
And the kitchen knife is still made of metal. I'm afraid even a real thunderbolt can't cut it like this, right?

I rely on!

What the hell did I just see? !

These five people instantly perfectly interpreted the word "stunned" on their faces.

Zhang Feng, who activated his palm thunder, looked at the dull expressions on the faces of the people around him.

He curled his lips stiffly and spread his hands:

"I knew this thing couldn't be revealed in front of others!"

Yes!

His decision was right!

The first time he picked up the body, Lin Rui saw it through the monitor. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and blocked Lin Rui's mouth with his own.

Let this matter not spread.

If I had been the kind of pretentious person who liked to show off.

He openly asked Lin Rui to tell this kind of thing and let everyone in the world know about it, and even deliberately performed other magical operations in front of them.

Then I'm afraid the world has exploded.

Because of these people present, Qin Huan is from the Special Ninth Bureau, the four little animals are the disciples of the evil cultivator, and Song Rentou is a fanatical fan of the evil cultivator.

They have all seen some strange supernatural phenomena.

Even if this is the case, if he uses his palm thunder in front of them, they will become like this.

You can imagine what kind of commotion it would cause if you did this in front of ordinary people.

Because of this, Zhang Feng silently muttered in his heart:

"It's better not to think of ways to make them understand this kind of thing that they can't understand for the time being!"

"Ahem!" Zhang Feng coughed in the silence.

The green smoke dispersed in the palm of his hand.

Then he came to Song Rentou's side.

He took off Song Rentou's right hand which was still slitting his own throat.

Then he raised his hand and patted Song Rentou's shoulder gently and said:

"Doctor Song."

"There is no God in this world. Everything you worship is just an illusion."

"Believe in science!"

God TM believes in science
Zhang Feng's words of "believe in science" almost caused Qin Huan, who was standing next to him, to miss the mark and fall to the ground.

She looked at Zhang Feng's expression that had turned from the shock to stiffness, and there was a bit of weirdness in the stiffness.

What's going on with this maple?

Just now you said you believed in science, and then you flew away directly, making a round trip from City B to Haicheng within a few dozen minutes.

Now, you just sent out a bolt of lightning from your palm, and you are trying to persuade people to believe in science?
Are you cheating? !

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(End of this chapter)