Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng looked at it for a while, and then understood: "You are right, this Doctor Li Cheng, the current will is indeed a little bit worse."

"Yes, if you want his will to reach its pinnacle, you still need a whetstone. The person I chose is the doctor Chai Kun who came in later, the guy who is going to run for the vice president." Da Mu Zhuang laughed.

"Whetstone?" Wen Rensheng raised his middle finger to this guy silently in his heart.

The calamities are indeed a bunch of bastards.

But having said that, this seems to be a bit similar to what he has done recently, making script fishing?

No, it is completely different, after all, the purpose is different.

He is not doing it for selfish desires.

"How to do it?"

"Actually, I originally wanted to entrust it to a thousand-eyed monster, but it disappeared, so I had to ask the students to study the plan together," Da Muzhuo said annoyedly, and then said to the big black pot behind him, "Iron pot , tell me your plan."

"Yes, teacher." The big black pot is very expressive, "I want to turn the two of them against each other, and the starting point is a certain patient. Li Cheng focuses on treating patients, while Chai Kun focuses on fame and status , we want to make this patient who could have been cured, but because Chai Kun participated in the election, he was distracted, resulting in the failure of the spell casting and death."

"In this way, Chai Kun's mistake can make Li Cheng more determined in his choice. Only reliable technology, perfect process, and scientific method are the truly correct path, rather than relying on the magic of the human heart."

"Very good, very good, iron pot, you have thought hard, add 5 points." The big wooden stake clapped happily.

Wen Rensheng shook his head secretly.

This big black pot, combined with the previous performance, should belong to the top students in the class and the teacher's trusted helper.

However, precisely because of this, it is more like a demon to humans.

"Anyone else?"

"Yes, we can design to make Li Cheng's wife seriously ill, and let him choose between curing his wife with magic spells and traditional medical techniques that can only prolong his life. This kind of dilemma can best temper people's will." There is another spherical shape students replied.

Another demon.

Wen Rensheng made a judgment on the ball in his heart.

"We can still do this. Chai Kun, who is devoted to fame and status, got terminally ill. He couldn't use magic to heal himself. In the end, he relied on Li Cheng's medical skills to prolong his life through ordinary and meticulous operations. Of course, he still had to die in the end. "

All are demons.

Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Just as he was thinking, the scene in the air outside the window suddenly changed.

late at night.

In the research room, it was quiet.

Everyone is gone.

Only Li Cheng who studied hard was left.

At this time, the door was pushed open quietly.

It was pitch black, and a figure with only one face that could barely be seen slipped in!

The figure walked quietly, holding a scalpel.

He quietly walked behind Li Cheng who was concentrating on it, aimed at his ribs, and stabbed fiercely!

That strength is like having a deep hatred!

"Uh, it's not good, teacher, the tower you selected will collapse early!" the big black pot shouted in panic.

"Keep down, he won't die so easily." The big wooden post was a little dissatisfied.

This situation made it lose face in front of new students.

Even choosing a short-lived ghost, no matter how good the design is, it will be in vain.

Li Cheng's face was distorted by the pain, and he squeaked a few words, as if he was too painful to cry out.

It seems that the murderer is very proficient in human anatomy, and knows that some parts of the abdomen can cause great pain and make people unable to scream.

This is something ordinary people cannot do.

He turned his head desperately, wanting to see who the murderer was.

However, after giving him a knife, the murderer turned around and fled.

He only had time to see a dark figure from behind.

"Professor He?" Li Cheng suppressed the pain, barely said three words, and passed out from the pain.

"Who is Professor He? M's, they did it before we did it!" the big black pot said angrily.

As a human being, Wen Rensheng had nothing to say.

He felt that these same kind of people were too embarrassing for him.

Now he realized what it was like when he was studying abroad in his previous life, when he met a guy who was humble and willing to be a slave to outsiders.

Before the demons could do anything, their own people killed their own people first.

For the sake of those three melons and two dates, maybe even the benefit of a job.

"You humans' minds are really more complicated than ours. I didn't design this scene." Da Muzhuan turned his head and explained to Wen Rensheng.

"I know it's not you, and I already know who the murderer is." He said lightly.

Although the other party is hiding, although he has made many disguises, there must be some messy alibi, proof of motive for committing the crime...

But there is only one truth.

"Who is the murderer?"

"It's Chai Kun who left during the day." He said lightly.

The big wooden stake asked strangely: "Why is it him?"

"You'll know after reading it." Wen Rensheng didn't want to explain too much.

The screen turns again.

The stern alarm sounded immediately.

Half an hour later, Li Cheng was undergoing emergency surgery in the operating room, and the people involved in the case were gathering together, waiting for the police officers to question him.

Among them were the dean of the hospital, Chai Kun, Professor He who was regarded as the murderer, and an old man in his sixties.

"Are you Professor He? According to the surveillance, the last name Dr. Li called out was you. According to software analysis, the figure and facial contours in the surveillance match more than 90% of yours." A bald detective , questioned.

"No, this is framed! Someone framed me. Li Cheng is a stubborn old man who is extremely against the magic system. He can't tell the difference between illusion and reality." Professor He argued loudly.

An old man in his sixties called Li Cheng, who was in his thirties, "Old Stubborn" instead. The scene was very funny.

"But among all the people, only you have the most sufficient motive for committing the crime. You know that Dr. Li Cheng promised to help Director Chai win votes during the day, so you have to stab the other party before the vice president's election is over, so that the other party cannot contribute. The assassination happened half an hour ago, do you have an alibi?" the bald detective continued.

"I, I was in the toilet. I have some diarrhea recently, and it takes half an hour at a time." Professor He said helplessly.

"Oh?" The dean looked at him suspiciously, "Old He, you never said this."

"I only had this situation recently." Professor He argued.

The dean nodded thoughtfully.

"Very well, there will be no monitoring in the toilet. Even if there is monitoring in the corridor, it can only prove that you have entered the toilet, but it cannot prove whether you have slipped through the window of the toilet." The bald detective stared at him.

"No, I didn't kill anyone! I'm not going to murder my own junior just for a position!" Professor He shouted out of composure.

He waved his hands wildly, completely losing his usual composure when facing patients.

Everyone looked at him with pitiful eyes.

This old professor who is usually logical and respected by others is incoherent like a little girl who just came to the hospital for an internship.

The suspect collapsed, and the bald detective was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him when a nurse suddenly ran over.

"Dr. Li Cheng woke up. He said that no one would assassinate him. It was a spell game he had ordered online. He thought it was impossible for spells to escape the monitoring of the hospital and hurt himself, so he bought an assassination game service... ’ the nurse said out of breath.

Everyone was stunned.

No one believed the nurse's words.

Only a fool would play like this.

However, the parties insisted on saying this, and without a victim, the enthusiasm of the police detectives obviously dissipated a lot.

"Okay, we will stay with the case and continue to follow up." The bald detective said helplessly.

Then he took the team back and left the rest of the matter to the dean.

Anyway, this is a hospital, so there is no need to call 120.

Zhongyuanling was dumbfounded.

"It seems that you guessed wrong." The big wooden post looked at Wen Rensheng with a little confusion on his face.

"No, this just shows that I guessed right. Only this person is worthy of Li Cheng's covering him with lies, even when the other party stabs him. And this person just saw through this point." Wen Rensheng sighed. .

The human heart is too complicated.

So he doesn't like to test people's hearts.

Every time Xiao Huan did this, he would beat him up.

"But what good does it do him? The greatest rationality of you humans is to benefit yourself at the expense of others. If you continue to do things that are not good for you, then you are confused." The big wooden post became even more puzzled.

"In doing so, he ruled out Professor He as a competitor. The case ended, but Professor He was charged with the murder suspicion that cannot be cleared. Very few people would vote for an innocent person, which means that they have Risk backs a murderer."

"And Professor He also exposed his physical problems, Lian is quite old." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Uh, in terms of scheming, you humans are still good at it. We are too pure." The big black pot bowed down.

Wen Rensheng couldn't be happier with this praise.