Chapter 332

"Whatever, let them target me."

Chen Fan spread his hands, not caring at all.

With the system on his side and so many skills, if he couldn't beat those who didn't have a system.

Chen Fan felt he might as well hurry up and be reincarnated into his next life.

Of course.

That was impossible.

After leaving the interrogation room.

Old Song walked over and asked, "What did that guy say to you?"

Chen Fan didn't intend to hide it, saying, "That guy said he admired me and told me to be careful, as someone is already targeting me."

Old Song frowned and said, "Then why are you still acting so indifferent?"

Chen Fan said, "Old Song, you and Old Li have been police officers for so many years. The number of criminals you've caught is countless, and there are so many people who view you as mortal enemies. Are you afraid?"

"You still come to work diligently every day, not to mention you, those so-called soldiers on the border, and the anti-narcotics police."

"Every one of them is viewed as an enemy by those criminals. Only by defeating them can the criminals proceed to the next step. But they didn't retreat, and it is precisely because of their existence and yours that our motherland can continue to prosper."

Old Song was stunned for a moment; he hadn't expected to hear these words from Chen Fan.

Although he knew Chen Fan was a person with very upright values, Chen Fan wasn't very serious except when handling cases.

"So, let them target me. Anyone can come."

Chen Fan smiled indifferently. Old Song looked at Chen Fan's profile and couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile.

He seemed to know why his daughter liked Chen Fan.

Indeed.

Chen Fan was too outstanding.

On the internet.

Because most of the cases in the "New to the Workplace" livestream sparked a detective craze online.

Not only did many writers use Chen Fan as the protagonist in their novels.

But quite a few production companies had already begun to produce detective and forensic series featuring Chen Fan as the protagonist.

There were even many students who no longer chose those popular majors outside, but instead flocked to police academies.

The forensic major became even hotter.

Chen Fan also received many invitations from production teams and schools to give lectures.

At first, Chen Fan was quite interested in these lectures.

But after going to a few, Chen Fan became very impatient.

These lectures weren't like the previous classes where he could perform dissections on the spot and talk about professional knowledge.

They were just spouting high-sounding words.

Chen Fan felt he wasn't suited for such venues, so he never went again.

There was no livestream today, and Old Liu also took a rare day off to go home and rest.

Ju Jingyi and Zhao Jinmai also went elsewhere to record programs.

Xiang Qinqin and Liu Mengyan stayed together to study from each other.

One was a talented player, and the other was a hardworking player; the two influenced each other, and it could be said they achieved an effect where one plus one is greater than two.

Chen Fan also obtained a new skill after the case ended.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill: Three Seconds of the Crime Scene]

[Three Seconds of the Crime Scene: You possess the ability to observe the past. As soon as you see a corpse, your brain will automatically conjure the scene the deceased saw in the three seconds before their death.]

[Three Seconds of the Crime Scene Extension: You can see the past and also see the future, but the observation of the future is very limited. When you see a person, you can randomly see one second of their future. This skill is passive and triggered randomly.]

Chen Fan felt great when he saw this skill.

It wasn't that he thought this skill was particularly special, but that the system had been too generous these past two times.

It finally gave a normal skill.

He was a forensic doctor, not a pervert. Although those previous skills were useful, they also caused everyone to misunderstand him.

He really wasn't a pervert!

At dusk.

It started to drizzle.

Winter rain is different from summer rain; the drizzling rain fell on people, and with the cold wind blowing, it was incredibly cold.

Chen Fan wore a mask and arrived at the Wanda Mall.

Before even entering the mall, he saw Song Zuer standing at the entrance, shivering from the cold.

Song Zuer kept looking to the side; it was obvious she was waiting for someone.

Chen Fan walked over and said, "Are you planning to be frozen into an ice sculpture here?"

When Song Zuer saw it was Chen Fan, she didn't care about the cold and was about to rush up to hug him.

Chen Fan reached out and pressed his hand against Song Zuer's forehead, saying, "Hurry up and go eat. It's freezing. How did you pick this time? You actually asked me out in such cold weather. Besides, isn't today a day off? Aren't you afraid your dad will find out?"

Song Zuer chuckled, "Let me tell you, I don't know what's wrong with my dad lately. He didn't like me interacting with you before, but now he doesn't care at all, and sometimes he even asks how things are going between us..."

"Anyway, I think my dad must have approved of you."

As she spoke, Song Zuer hooked her arm into Chen Fan's, and the two looked exactly like a couple in the heat of love.

Chen Fan, however, pulled his arm out of her embrace and said, "I haven't agreed yet. Is it enough that he approves?"

In many things, the person who gains the initiative is always the winner.

The two of them bickered all the way to the restaurant.

After eating and watching a movie.

Chen Fan and Song Zuer came outside the mall, ready to hail a taxi home.

It was still raining, and it was heavier than before.

Chen Fan casually hailed a taxi, and after they got in, Chen Fan asked the driver to take Song Zuer home.

Song Zuer refused, saying, "No, I don't want to go home today. Shall we get a room?"

Chen Fan didn't expect Song Zuer to be so bold. If Old Song didn't know, that would be one thing, but Song Zuer definitely knew he was out today.

"You should hurry home; your dad must be worried about you too."

Chen Fan refused.

Song Zuer was clearly a bit angry after hearing this; she hummed and closed her eyes, not speaking to Chen Fan anymore.

Chen Fan didn't coax her either, just looked ahead at the road.

It was still night, the surrounding traffic was heavy, and the ground was wet and slippery, so the driver was driving very slowly.

Through the rearview mirror, Chen Fan noticed the driver's appearance.

He looked like an ordinary person, but for a moment, Chen Fan felt the driver's eyes revealed a ruthlessness that an ordinary person shouldn't have.

Aside from this, Chen Fan also felt that this driver was a bit off.

But he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong.

It seemed like she was too tired today, as Song Zuer beside him soon fell asleep in the car.

After a half-hour ride.

Chen Fan woke Song Zuer up and said, "You're home, hurry and get off."

Song Zuer opened her eyes groggily and said, "Why is it colder in this car than blowing in the wind outside? Can I not go home?"