Chapter 373

And the criminal psychologist said, "Imitation. In fact, many criminals, when facing death, exaggerate their achievements. Since they are dead, they try to elevate themselves; this way, the whole person looks quite good."

"Moreover, for us police officers, we just smile and record only the most real things."

Got it, so it's just showing off before dying?

And unlike outside, at this moment inside the room, Chen Fan began recording these cases of his.

This was Old Liu's requirement: get used to recording, and regularly take them out to review; for a forensic scientist, these are all precious things.

Over here, Song Zuer silently draped a coat over Chen Fan and said, "My father later went to the deceased's home."

"Hmm, what did he say?"

"The boy's parents cried very sadly. They said they didn't want to see their son, but seeing their son strangle himself, they were still very heartbroken."

Chen Fan said, "There was no way to stop it. In fact, many parents don't educate their children; this is what parents need to care about most."

"My father told me these things. Back then, regarding the physiology course, my father couldn't teach me. He said he didn't understand either, but he told me that if I ever met someone I liked in the future, I should protect myself well and not regret it."

"Don't flatter Old Song; Old Song wouldn't say that."

Song Zuer said, "Alright, actually my dad handed me over to the psychologist in the bureau. That sister taught me a lot of knowledge and explained things to me, so I finally understood."

"Hmm, one should go out and contact and understand these things; it's just that parents really can't sit down calmly and discuss these relatively private topics with their children."

Song Zuer said, "But if discussed in advance, if the child knows, how should they handle it if they do something wrong?"

"In fact, doing something wrong and knowing or not knowing are two different concepts. Parents educate, but the child still makes mistakes; actually, it's not the parents' fault, but that the child themselves wants to make mistakes. This boy was quite good; even at this point, he didn't disturb anyone else's life."

Song Zuer said, "The child's family doesn't have much money."

"Uh, why?"

Song Zuer said, "The sister didn't blame herself for leading her younger brother astray when she was young; rather, when the sister wanted to get married back then, her parents disagreed. Because of the bride price issue, the sister lost the person she loved most, and that boy committed suicide."

"And then?"

Song Zuer said, "On the younger brother's side, he started making money by wearing women's clothes. Moreover, the boy's previous records showed that he had no habit of wearing women's clothes; he gradually came to like it later. The money he earned all went to his older sister and the family. The boy hoped that when his older sister met someone she loved in the future, she could make a choice, so that her parents wouldn't have to ask others for more money again for the bride price to marry her off."

Not wanting to be a burden on the family was actually this boy's thought.

Chen Fan said, "It reminds me of a man in the One Piece world who wore doll clothes to express his love for his partner."

Song Zuer said, "Yes, I also admire this boy. I think he is truly outstanding; this is a real man."

Chen Fan said, "But these performances are illegal."

Song Zuer tapped Chen Fan's back and said, "Are you allergic to any romantic things?"

The topic wouldn't last long; just like Chen Fan, he wouldn't remember a case for long.

Choosing to forget and recalling appropriately is what a forensic scientist should have.

But if given some strange skill, that is really very off-putting.

The next day, Chen Fan heard the familiar voice as usual.

This time, Chen Fan didn't beg; instead, he looked at the snowflakes outside the window speechlessly.

Yes, it's here again; what can be done? Can I even resist?

In fact, is it really that hard to just be a Pure forensic science?

Just wanting to be a good person, is that not allowed? Why always give me these strange and bizarre skills?

【Ding, congratulations host, obtained skill: Playing Card Killing】

【Playing Card Killing: From now on, you have learned the technique of throwing playing cards. As long as you wish, playing cards can become weapons to easily take a person's life.】

【Playing Card Killing Extension: This thing seems capable of piercing through steel plates.】

Damn it.

This is ridiculous, holy crap.

Chen Fan looked at this skill and fell into deep thought; could this skill be paired with that gambling skill of his?

He had seen live streams before where playing cards directly killed flies and such, but now it's playing cards killing people.

This is too much.

Moreover, familiar with the system's settings, Chen Fan understood that this thing was absolutely not as simple as imagined.

Chen Fan picked up the playing cards from the table and played with them.

Then, without hesitation, he threw them out.

A huge force pierced through the wall and directly sank into it; as for how deep, Chen Fan didn't know.

That was a cement wall; it was made of cement!

Chen Fan looked at the wall and couldn't help but fall into deep thought; looking at the playing card in his hand, he silently put it into his upper shirt pocket.

A fountain pen can kill; now playing cards can kill too.

Chen Fan felt, would the next step be for the system to give another one where he could kill just by blowing air?

Whatever, doesn't matter, rotting away, let it be whatever it wants.

Arriving at the cafeteria side, Chen Fan looked at Sister Yuanyuan sitting beside him and said, "Sister Yuanyuan, why did you get up so early?"

"I don't know; the clock on the wall in my room suddenly shattered, which scared me."

Chen Fan said, "Ah, your room, where do you live?"

"Just in this dormitory; I'm one room away from you guys; what's wrong?"

Chen Fan looked down speechlessly to eat; nothing happened, nothing happened.

Damn, this is too scary.

This skill really can't be used recklessly; if one is careless, it could cause a major incident.

Old Liu handed Chen Fan a portion of egg cake and said, "Eat some."

Chen Fan was speechless and said, "Teacher, you're holding back something bad here."

Old Liu didn't speak.

Over here, Qu Yiling and Xiang Qinqin walked over, looked at the egg cake, and said, "What is this thing?"

"It's delicious."

The two instinctively stared at it, but didn't keep eating; instead they chose to wait and watch. Their intuition told them there was definitely something wrong with this.

A few more officers came over, saw the egg cake, happily took it, and started eating.

Sister Yuanyuan stared at the egg cake in her hand and said, "I regret eating it. If I go throw it up now, is there still time?"

"There's no time."

At this moment, Old Song pushed the door open directly and said, "Come, come, come, hurry up, it's fresh and hot — prepared for you all."

Old Liu looked at the dead person and said, speechless, "Next time, could you think a little more carefully? We're live-streaming."

Old Song now regretted it and didn't continue speaking.

Chen Fan looked over here and said, "Oh wow, it really is hot. Look at this brain matter — just like egg cake. Teacher, you're wrong; you should've used tofu pudding. That's the one that really looks like it."

Sister Yuanyuan immediately lowered her head, turned around, and threw up into the trash can.

All in one smooth motion.

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