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Chapter 99

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The man continued to smile and didn't speak.

Chen Fan added.

"But, I know one thing: it is very difficult for humans to accept insects, especially women."

The smile on the man's face froze, and he stared at Chen Fan fixedly.

"Women—you shouldn't have a girlfriend. To be precise, a woman should have abandoned you. Who likes people who deal with insects all day? Oh, right, there's one more thing. I'm wondering, who would be the first woman to hate you? Wouldn't it be your mother?"

Instantly, the man stood up directly, wanting to grab Chen Fan.

But he was locked by handcuffs.

"Done. Remember to introduce Old Song's daughter to me."

Li Tian waved his hand and ignored Chen Fan.

After Chen Fan left, the man confessed some of his own affairs, some of his own growth experiences.

A child who liked ants since childhood was always denied by his mother, constantly questioned, constantly scolded. Every time he caught a beautiful insect, it would be discarded by his mother.

As time went on, the child only dared to play with insects by himself.

Once, the child's mother was beaten by his father. The teenager was angry and used wasps to sting his father, and the father died.

The police officer thought it was a case of insects hurting people and didn't pay much attention to it.

Only the mother felt that the murderer was her son. She didn't dare to say it; she was afraid.

Later, the woman started to run.

But the teenager was chasing. Insects are very sensitive to smell. When the teenager found his mother, he questioned her and then let the insects come into contact with his mother.

The mother died.

She died by suicide, unable to stand these bugs.

There are people who love insects to death, but at the same time, there will be people who hate insects, hate them to the point of fear and terror.

When people are in extreme fear, they will choose death.

Because death, for many people's cognition, is a kind of relief.

After Li Tian finished listening to this man, he said, "There is one thing you ignored."

"What?"

"You like insects, just like this old man likes underwear. Your hobbies are both niche and not understood by the world. But the old man chose to save people, help others, and live his own life, while you didn't. You chose to hurt others?"

"Not being understood, being niche—those are all external views. But this is not the reason for your crime."

"Never."

It was very late, and the lights in the observation room slowly went out.

Qin Ming took out his notebook and wrote a sentence under the dim light.

"Niche hobbies are never wrong, nor are they shortcomings, but the prejudice in the human heart is the biggest knife in the world."

Everyone returned to their posts. Today's case with continuous reversals will make many people unable to sleep.

There are parents who look at their son playing with a lizard at home, take the initiative to apologize, and respect their child's likes.

There are men who jokingly say to their girlfriends, look, the variety show said that niche hobbies are not wrong.

"Is this the reason you like black silk?"

There are also old men who stole other people's underwear and were caught by the police.

So, being niche is never a reason for someone to commit a crime.

Chen Fan looked at the familiar contact information in front of him, looking at his friend.

"You hide deep enough."

"Hee hee."

"Hee hee your grandfather. Do you believe I'll beat you to death?"

When he was woken up by the ringing in his ears in the morning, Chen Fan knew that he had acquired a new skill again.

"This time, I will definitely be a good person."

[Ding, congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: Drawing US Dollars]

????

No, wait for me, what does this mean?

[Drawing US Dollars: You are a failed art student. At this moment, as long as you pick up a paintbrush, you can draw the most realistic US dollars. Of course, other currencies are also fine, as long as you dare. In addition, this will not be discovered by anyone.]

[Drawing US Dollars Extension: You are a failed art student, perhaps you can try doing something else.]

You can go away. A failed art student? Why don't you let me create an empire or something?

Isn't this purely courting death?

It's just that Chen Fan stared at this skill seriously. Counterfeiting currency has always been a very problematic crime.

Because this thing involves too many things. You need to control the cost of paper money, but if you can lower the cost and still produce counterfeit money, then it would be very interesting.

I have to admit, this skill is really scary. Chen Fan even felt that Zhang Tianxiong, who was by his side, seemed unable to protect him alone.

As for the failed art student behind, let's forget about it. To be honest, this thing has too many buffs, and Chen Fan hasn't courted death to the point of doing that.

Forget it, whatever.

Chen Fan pushed the door open and saw Zhang Xinyu wearing a sports top and sexy shorts, looking at Chen Fan and saying, "Let's go."

"What do you mean? I don't quite understand."

"There's a case, and it's a case that requires a business trip. I applied to follow you."

Chen Fan looked at Zhang Xinyu seriously and said, "Are you going to a case like this?"

Zhang Xinyu looked down at herself. Chen Fan looked at her with disdain, directly pulled up her necklace, and said, "Being sexy is fine, but going to a case, appearing at the scene, shouldn't be like this."

"Why?"

"I'm worried that the deceased will be too excited and come back to life."

Get lost. Even like this, you still have the heart to flirt with me.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, they knew what had happened.

Just half an hour ago, an incident occurred. At the train station, someone died, and a forensic examiner needed to go. Moreover, it might even require a business trip.

Qu Yiling said, "Master, it's just one person who died, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

"The heat is high now, what do you think? If I'm not mistaken, this person should have committed suicide, but many people cannot accept this fact."

Zhang Xinyu and Chen Fan were secretly doing something under the table.

Liu Laoshi tapped the table and said, "Chen Fan, you go by yourself this time."

"I'm afraid of death."

"You're afraid of death? If you mess around again, Zhang Tianxiong won't be able to protect you."

"It's fine, then bring a few more people."

Liu Laoshi was stunned for a long time and said, "Well, okay, you take people there. Well, just take Xiang Qinqin on the business trip. This time, you are the main person in charge. Xiang Qinqin, you are responsible for studying well, this forensic experience."

Over here, several people got into the car, looking at Li Tian who was driving. Chen Fan laughed and said, "With you, there's definitely nothing good."

Li Tian didn't answer.

Chen Fan directly pulled Li Tian, and Li Tian turned his head.

There was a dark circle around his eyes.

"? Hahahaha."

At this moment, the audience was laughing like crazy.

"Laughing to death, hahahaha, I'm going to laugh to death."

"Last night, Song Zuer posted a video saying that Uncle Li was beaten by his own father."

"Hahaha, so Song Zuer's dad is Old Song, laughing to death. Song Zuer and Chen Fan are friends."

"Both are from the same company. Mom, no wonder Old Song is always hostile to Chen Fan. The two had a scandal before."

In the car, Chen Fan was speechless and said, "Deserved, you should be beaten to death."

"Sigh, Old Song said to keep it secret, but we couldn't help it."

"By the way, do many people not know?"

The car started, and Li Tian said, "Yes, many people, even very few people in the bureau know. Old Song doesn't like these, because he thinks that promotion and salary increase are very meaningless, and many cases cannot be handled, so he just stays there."


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