Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 98
"what happened?"

Chen Feiyan thought that she could find some clues from the inspection report, but she was surprised when she saw the column of 'fingerprint', because there were two large characters written on it - unknown.

"Unknown" means that the forensic doctor did not find the murderer's fingerprints on the baseball bat, or found fingerprints, but the fingerprints were incomplete, which is extremely rare.

Forensic examination results usually provide key clues to solve the case, especially fingerprints. Chen Feiyan had already counted on this clue, but now she can no longer count on it.

"I'll go back to the police station. The two of you stay here. They will notify me as soon as they wake up!" In order to find out the situation, Chen Feiyan immediately rushed back to the police station.

"So many people died all at once, some are busy now!"

"The terrible thing is that those people were killed by the same person. I was shocked when the forensic doctor told me. I have been a policeman for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a horrible thing!"

Two of Chen Feiyan's subordinates discussed the matter of the sand and gravel factory, because the matter was so weird that it made them very nervous. Wang Ping and Qin Cuili didn't know when they would wake up, so they went to the corridor outside to smoke.

After a while, Wang Ping suddenly opened his eyes and sat up without warning, sweating and panting while looking at the strange room in front of him.

"Having a nightmare?" Ouyang old man appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"I dreamed that my mother was killed, but I could only watch helplessly, but I couldn't save her!" Wang Ping covered his head with a pained expression on his face. Make him 'painful'.

"Actually, as early as when you came back from the auction, I already knew that those people were following you!" Old man Ouyang said frankly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Wang Ping asked angrily.

"Because I just want you to understand the principle of the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest!"

"But if you told me then, my mother wouldn't..."

"Then you will only continue to be cowardly and cowardly!"

Wang Ping was indeed angry, but from the standpoint of old man Ouyang, he didn't think there was a problem with his way of handling it. He had lived for thousands of years and knew the "rules of survival" of this world better than Wang Ping. He just wanted to make Wang Ping less Take some detours.

"The good news is that your mother is not dead!"

Following what the old man Ouyang pointed out, Wang Ping saw Qin Cuili on the bed next door. The wound on Qin Cuili's body had been bandaged.

"I have treated your mother just now, and she will recover in two days!" Old man Ouyang said.

Wang Ping couldn't be angry with old man Ouyang, after all, Qin Cuili was safe and sound.

"But I killed someone now!"

"You have to take this step sooner or later. Although we live in different ages, the dark side of this world is the same. You just didn't know it before. Take this incident as an example. You thought about that person Will you really send someone to deal with you, and even take your mother away?"

Wang Ping was speechless, yes, when Luo Wenfeng told him to be careful of Lu Yang before, he didn't know that Lu Yang would really do such a thing, just like the old man Ouyang said, there are too many dark things in this world that Wang Ping What Ping didn't know was that no one would sympathize with you because of your weakness and cowardice, let alone show mercy to you. After this battle, Wang Ping had a deep understanding.

"You just said that you had a nightmare and dreamed that your mother was killed, but you couldn't save her. Do you know why? It's because you are not strong enough, cruel enough, or fierce enough. Think about it carefully, if you and Like Luo Wenfeng, does that person still dare to provoke you?"

That's right, why didn't Lu Yang dare to provoke Luo Wenfeng?

Isn't it because Luo Wenfeng is 'strong' enough?

When you have enough strength and enough status, no one will dare to be disrespectful to you, and no one will dare to bully you anymore.

Wang Ping understood this truth in an instant. In the past, he always hoped to live a comfortable life and just get by. Even if he was bullied, he always wanted to endure as long as he could. He never thought of fighting with others, but it was not If you don't fight with others, others will let you go.

At this moment, his eyes became different from before, and there was firmness and conviction in his eyes that he didn't have before. Let him go to hell with his timidity.

"From now on, I will never be bullied again!"

It was a feeling of sudden enlightenment. Under the indoctrination of old man Ouyang, Wang Ping finally fully understood the principle of 'survival of the fittest'.

"You understand it!" Ouyang old man smiled with satisfaction.

"But I killed someone, master, and if I kill someone, I will pay with my life!" Wang Ping was shocked again.

"The female policeman came just now, and she said something about the identification report and fingerprints..." Old man Ouyang said.

Wang Ping suddenly recalled, and said nervously: "My fingerprints must have been found at the scene, and I can't escape this time!"

"You don't have to worry about that, the female policeman said that the fingerprints are unknown, and then left!"

"The fingerprints are unknown?" Wang Ping was taken aback. Why was he nervous?Of course it was because he knew that he had killed someone, and his fingerprints were all on that baseball bat, so the police would definitely find it out.

Open your hands subconsciously, huh?

But Wang Ping unexpectedly discovered that his fingers and palms were actually peeling off. What's going on?

"Your hands are broken, have you forgotten?" Old man Ouyang said so before Wang Ping suddenly remembered that when he was in the sand and gravel factory, because of anger, he grabbed the sand and gravel with both hands fiercely. The skin of the fingers was worn out, and the whole hand was glistening with blood.

"But why are you peeling now?" Wang Ping asked suspiciously.

"This is the repairing effect of 'Nine Suns Netherworld Poison Art'. After practicing and 'Nine Suns Netherworld Poison Art', your body will automatically recover once you are injured. The lighter the injury, the faster you will recover. This small injury on your hand , After half an hour, you will be fully healed. After you practice the poisonous art of 'Nine Yang Netherworld Poison Art', your recovery speed will be faster, so even if you are seriously injured, as long as you persist in practicing the art, you can be cured Otherwise, how do you think I have survived to this day?"

It turns out that 'Nine Yang Netherworld Poison Art' not only has the effect of prolonging life, but also has a powerful healing function, which Wang Ping did not expect.

Of course, Wang Ping is not in the mood to care about this now. What he cares about is whether he will go to jail?
At the same time, Chen Feiyan returned to the bureau, found the forensic doctor who gave the identification results, and asked why the fingerprints were 'unknown'.

The forensic doctor showed Chen Feiyan the photos taken from the baseball bat. It turned out that there were indeed fingerprints left on the baseball bat, but when those fingerprints were extracted, they were found to be covered with various small gaps, which resulted in serious incomplete fingerprints. It is impossible to extract complete fingerprints at all, and naturally there is no way to judge the identity of the murderer based on fingerprints.

"Why did this happen?" Chen Feiyan asked.

"I guess the possibility is that the murderer's hand should have been injured at the time, and it was a very intensive injury, which is why the fingerprints cannot be collected!"

The murderer's hand was injured?
This may be the key to solving the case.

"If the murderer was injured, there should be his blood on the murder weapon!" Chen Feiyan said.

"I know what you want to say, but that won't work, because besides the murderer's blood, there are other bloodstains on the murder weapon, and from the results of our inspection, there are so many bloodstains, so it is impossible to determine which bloodstain It belonged to the murderer!"

The forensic doctor said that there was nothing he could do, which made Chen Feiyan troubled. It seemed that the only hope fell on Wang Ping and Qin Cuili.

(End of this chapter)