Chapter 267: Chen Fan Is Really So Bad

On this side, Chen Fan looked at the man who was gradually growing more agitated and said, "Surprised?"

The man said nothing.

Chen Fan went on, "Oh right, let me say one more thing. Some rather outstanding person abroad taught—Moss's Wood, said that life is actually that long, you and I are merely passers-by within it. You must have seen that, right?"

"Mm, seen a little."

"Lied to you. That person's name I just made up on the spot, that person doesn't exist at all. You can't pick up that flavor either—it's just finding yourself a bit of screen time all day long. Please, that's just what's in your bones, no matter what you do it's the same. You're just addicted to eating meat, that's all."

Li Tian was startled, looked at Chen Fan and said, "Holy shit, for real?"

"Look, this guy can't hold it in anymore, it's starting."

The man ignored the gun behind him, lowered his head and snatched at the meat, tossing it into his own mouth, but it was no use.

Nobody here paid this person any attention.

Zhang Tianxiong had already restrained him.

Chen Fan calculated and said, "Let me tell you, from the time you get into trouble, confess your criminal process, then enter prison, and then the wall—you, it'll probably take quite a long time, right? During this period, you'll be locked up alone together. You say you're hungry, want to eat something, what do you do then?"

"Kill me, kill me."

But nobody could give an answer, nobody would pull the trigger. Although many people at the scene really wanted to kill this person, if they really pulled the trigger, it would be letting this person off too easy.

Chen Fan's words seemed to put a shackle on this person; in the end how it would turn out, that was unknown.

Chen Fan here said, "Sigh, I didn't want to say it originally, Li Tian."

"Speak, hurry up."

"Actually, if you just lock him up, this person might end up eating his own flesh. Be careful, don't let something happen on your watch. The best way is to seal his mouth shut. If you don't keep an eye on him, you'll have to take responsibility."

"Damn, really twisted. Take him away, take him away. I know, for this kind of person, we have specialized stuff to deal with him. Here, we'll need you to be busy."

Chen Fan nodded, then greeted the cameraman and turned the camera off.

Afterwards, he turned on classical music and walked step by step down the stairs toward the basement.

He turned on the lights, looked at the people sealed up in plastic bags inside, speechless, silent.

Here, even Zhang Tianxiong was startled, saying, "No, why, so many."

"He's a lawyer, naturally he can come into contact with many people. Among these people, whose social circle is wider, whose is narrower—it's very easy to find out. This era is very cold, so cold that when some people suddenly disappear, really nobody notices."

Chen Fan called Old Liu. Old Liu on that end found people from the bureau and contacted many people, everyone came over to help.

There were a lot of corpses, really scary. All of these needed to be verified. Luckily, this killer had left behind evidence.

The case was really too big, so big that the bureau would never allow it to be exposed.

This matter absolutely could not become news. If it really became news, all these people would have to take responsibility.

A group of people arrived and organized the scene management. Chen Fan and Old Liu led the trainees to assist. They spent the entire day conducting a thorough search, and only after confirming that everything had been found did they return to rest.

By the time they got back it was already past ten at night. Rarely, the rain had stopped falling by then. Everyone gathered together, listening to the quiet sound, especially comfortable.

This was the weariness beneath numbness—because of the weariness, this quiet was especially loved.