The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 63

"Big idea? Do you have any suggestions?"

Yan Jiahui no longer despised Zhou Yang.

"Sorry, I don't have any inspiration for the time being. If there is, I will tell you as soon as possible!" Zhou Yang said seriously.

Although there are many magic ideas and analytical methods installed in the system. But most of them are not suitable for Yan Jiahui. A female magician should have her own unique style, otherwise she always picks up her teeth and has no future.

The two "magic colleagues" were chatting, and Wei Feifei, who hadn't noticed one side, entered an abnormal state.

"When I look at the palm of my hand, I will ignore the back of my hand... Is there something that has been overlooked at the scene? What is it?" Wei Feifei fell into a bitter thought.

The details of the murder cases that have troubled colleagues for many days came to mind one by one, and then slowly sank, never grasping the main points.

"Is there any way to let others not know that I have committed a crime?" Wei Feifei muttered to herself, staring at Zhou Yang involuntarily.

"Oh, I'm really confused, see what you do? You don't know how to investigate the case!" Wei Feifei shook her head and sighed.

Zhou Yang smiled and said: "That's not necessarily! In fact, many cases are not difficult to solve. The reason why the real culprit cannot be found is nothing more than two reasons. First, the details are insufficient. Second, the knowledge reserve is insufficient."

"Hey, to put it simply, if we all use our mouths to solve crimes like you, then we will die easily!" Wei Feifei rolled her eyes, "Being magical doesn't mean you know how to detect."

"Then you might as well talk about..." Zhou Yang had a good time.

Wei Feifei considered for a while, gritted her teeth and said: "It is against the regulations to disclose the case to outsiders without authorization. You must make sure not to tell them."

Zhou Yang stretched his hands: "Please, if I want to speak out, someone has to listen!"

Wei Feifei took a deep breath and explained the general situation of the tricky case to Zhou Yang.

A week ago, a murder occurred in a villa area in Donghai City, and the owner of the villa died at home. Forensic doctors found cyanide from the body of the dead. But the problem is that it is impossible to determine how and in what state the cyanide enters the body of the deceased, and thus cannot determine whether the deceased committed suicide or homicide.

Although many police officers are inclined to homicide, they suffer from no evidence.

"I can probably only tell you so much!"

Zhou Yang nodded: "Well, it's just like not saying it!"

"Stop talking, I have to go and investigate!" Wei Feifei stretched out and got up.

Zhou Yang also said to Yan Jiahui: "Let me go back and think about it. I will find you when I have specific ideas."

The two sides exchanged contact information, Zhou Yang and Wei Feifei walked out of the office of the magic training class together.

At this time, Zhou Yang noticed that Wei Feifei's height was more than 1.7 meters, a typical tall figure. Perhaps because of professional reasons, her arm muscle lines are quite crisp, indicating that the amount of exercise is not small.

The short hair and heroic face reminded Zhou Yang of Cheng Xiaoman, whom he had just met two days ago.

The two are considered close in type.

But Cheng Xiaoman carried a fierce energy to kill and not admit defeat, while Wei Feifei had a keen temperament, as if nothing could escape her eyes.

"I said Zhou Yang, your profession...it's quite interesting!" Wei Feifei had a good time with him and couldn't say nothing.

"It's okay, there are more girls in contact anyway!" Zhou Yang answered as he looked around.

Since the release of the Super Deduction Skill Pack, Zhou Yang has actually suffered from a police officer’s occupational disease, and that is to keep an eye on his surroundings.

"Well, I can see that when the girl looks at you, her eyes are straight...What are you doing? Stop it!" Halfway through the conversation, Wei Feifei gave a violent shout and rushed forward instantly.

A dozen meters ahead, a young man sneaked up a purse from a girl's bag.

Hearing Wei Feifei's voice, the thief was startled, and looking back, he took a dagger from his pocket and rushed towards Wei Feifei.

Zhou Yang was stunned.

Are the thieves so arrogant now?

Zhou Yang took out a large key from his pocket and threw it at the thief's face.

The two were less than ten meters away, and the thief's attention was all on Wei Feifei, and he was hit by the key in the front door.

The nosebleed disappeared instantly.

Wei Feifei rushed to kick the thief's legs, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed them on the spot.

"Zhou Yang, can you please come with me to the police station and help me record a confession? It is a witness at the scene!" Wei Feifei regained her style as a policewoman and said vigorously.

"no problem!"

...

After half an hour, Zhou Yang went through all the procedures.

"Thank you for today's matter, I will invite you to have coffee next day!" Wei Feifei took the initiative to exchange contact information with Zhou Yang.

"It's not difficult to catch a thief, you are welcome!"

"Hey, listening to what you mean, do you want to have some difficult cases?" Wei Feifei sneered, "It's not that I look down on you, you amateurs, don't know where to learn some deductive methods, and start Gone... The real case is not a TV show."

As a criminal police officer, she has always had no good feelings for laymen.

At this moment, several police officers escorted a suspect in through the gate, and the police officer in the front was cautiously holding a jar in his hand.

"Xiao Zheng..." Wei Feifei asked with her eyes.

The police officer holding the jar said, "It's the suspect in the theft of the clay jar. He got it and got it!"

"True or false, your hands and feet are very quick...Clay pots from the Western Zhou Dynasty, you have to hold them well." Wei Feifei smiled.

When Zhou Yang heard the Western Zhou Dynasty, he subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

A few seconds later, Zhou Yang laughed out loud.

"That was not from the Western Zhou Dynasty, it was from last week!" Zhou Yang shook his head and smiled.

"What are you talking about?" The officer frowned.

Zhou Yang thought, come anyway, help out.

He pointed to the mouth of the clay pot and said, "You see? The color of the real Western Zhou Dynasty clay pot can never be so bright... Thousands of years of oxidation is not a joke! If you don't believe it, put this pot It was broken, there must be large particles of material in it... Well, looking like this, it should be made within three years."

The officers looked at each other.

The suspect shivered.

"Boy, is it a fake?" Officer Xiao Zheng was instantly annoyed.

If the jar is fake, there is no way to convict it.

"I... I will explain, I will explain..." The suspect raised his head and glanced at Zhou Yang. The latter's eyes were clear and indifferent, as if he had already seen him through.

After a brief period of irritation, Xiao Zheng patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder: "Brother, thank you, if you didn't see it, we would have been playing for nothing these days!"

"You're welcome, this is the duty of the citizens!" Zhou Yang was very happy to be able to help the police.

A group of police officers pressed the suspect and left, while Wei Feifei walked around Zhou Yang a few times, and then said with a look of surprise: "You can't tell, your eyes are so poisonous?"

"Slightly research." Zhou Yang said modestly.

He thought to himself, I am a master-level appraiser, plus a virtual screen display. If you look at it, don't live.

Wei Feifei seemed to be lost in thought, frowned and thought for a long time, and then said to Zhou Yang: "Wait for me for a while, maybe something will trouble you!"