Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"Haha..." A low and deep laughter overflowed from Lu Qiulin's mouth, which was a little breathtaking in this environment.

Ye Fan's eyebrows moved slightly. She didn't expect that at this point, Lu Qiulin could rebuild his psychological defense so quickly.

"Ye Fan, you even brought up the story about the strange gods with chaotic power. Your chess game is a bit stinky." The crazy look in Lu Qiulin's eyes has subsided, and he is so wise and calm, and slowly retreats.

, leaned back on the chair in a leisurely manner, looking at Ye Fan with a half-smile.

"Mr. Lu is very knowledgeable and has had such adventures. You should know that there are indeed things in this world where there are random forces and strange gods. How can you say that I am talking nonsense?"

Ye Fan also retreated, but he sat upright, with a smile as light as spring breeze on his face, as if the eerie and strange smile just now was just an illusion.

The two of them were talking like old friends again, just as they were at the beginning. The Chang team and others next door were stunned, as if they were watching a silent contest. It was very fierce, with swords and swords flashing, but they couldn't understand.

"Fighting between gods is not something we mortals can understand." Han Han said this deeply again. Whenever she saw Ye Fan showing off his power, she felt that the past thirty years of her life had been spent on dogs.

, was crushed into slag in all directions.

"So what if it's true?" Lu Qiulin laughed twice, the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed an inexplicable meaning, the light in his eyes surged, and he said with deep meaning: "Maybe they will come to thank me for sending them a celebrity.

An opportunity of a thousand years.”

Ye Fan frowned deeply. What did he mean by this?

"You killed them and left them with incomplete bodies and incomplete souls. How would they still be grateful to you?" Ye Fan quickly relaxed his brows and looked like you were telling a joke. He shook his head and laughed, showing a bit of ridicule.

"The body is nothing but a skinny bag, and the soul is an ethereal thing. Only the artistic spirit is eternal." Lu Qiulin's face showed a look of yearning and intoxication.

From his words, Ye Fan felt his contempt for life. Human life was just a skin to him, so he could easily harvest fresh lives one by one.

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, the smile on his face faded, and his voice was filled with coldness: "I don't understand what kind of bullshit spirit you have. I only know that you are so disrespectful of human life that God cannot tolerate it."

Lu Qiulin raised his eyebrows in surprise. He was not moved by her words at all. He laughed and said, "Tianli? You are so naive."

Ye Fan restrained his coldness and stopped arguing with him about different conceptual issues. He said with a deep look in his eyes: "There is a question that I have never been able to figure out."

"Oh, what's the problem? Tell me, and maybe I can help you understand." Lu Qiulin sat up straight, as if he wanted to discuss academic issues with her.

"Why do you want to seduce Cai Qianxi into falling?" Ye Fan asked directly.

It was not surprising that she would ask this question. Lu Qiulin thought for a moment and said, "I can only answer you once. She couldn't meet my requirements before, so I can only reshape her."

The words "reshape" gave Ye Fan a chill in his heart.

"Is there anything else you want to ask? I'll give you a chance." Lu Qiulin asked sincerely, as if he really introduced Ye Fan as his lifelong confidant and rival.

"Where is the head of the deceased?" Ye Fan was not polite and asked directly, although she knew that he would not answer.

Lu Qiulin was choked and couldn't laugh or cry and said: "You are obviously cheating."

"Then will you answer?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think?" Lu Qiulin also raised his eyebrows.

"Understood." Ye Fan nodded and said, "I will find the answer myself."

After saying that, she stood up, turned around and left the interrogation room. When she opened the door, Lu Qiulin's voice rang: "Time is running out. I look forward to the answers you bring when we meet again next time."

"I won't let you down." Ye Fan turned his head and replied, opened the door with a click and walked out.

Lu Qiu Shuang looked at her straight and slender back with deep eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Team Chang and the others next door blinked their eyes as they watched the scene where the breeze and drizzle ended. It was as Han Han said, the fight between gods is something that no ordinary person can understand.

After walking out of the interrogation room, Ye Fan's face collapsed. He raised his hands and rubbed his face. He was so tired!

"Ye Fan." Several members of the regular team came out from next door and asked eagerly: "What's going on? What did you say?"

"He admitted that he killed everyone." Ye Fan put down his hand, raised his head, and said in a low mood.

When other people heard this, their eyes lit up, and they admired Ye Fan so much that they were able to deal with this person?

He Pingfei even wanted to go in immediately to record a confession for him, but the victory came so quickly that they could no longer bear it.

The next moment, Ye Fan poured a basin of ice water down, burning out the heat all over them.

"He killed the man, but we have no evidence to accuse him."

The others first responded, and then realized that Lu Qiulin was emboldened and told them clearly that I was the one who killed him, but you have no evidence, so what can you do to me?

When he was talking to Ye Fan, there was no video or surveillance. He could retort at any time.

"This man is so arrogant." Han Han punched the wall next to him and was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Others were also extremely angry, knowing that the man was the murderer, but they could not bring him to justice.

Team Chang said with a stern face: "Since there is no evidence, let's find it. Ye Fan, you broke through his psychological defense. Did you find out anything?"

Ye Fan raised his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I asked him where the head of the deceased is?"

Everyone: "Uh..." So straightforward?

Qian Qian: "Did he say that?"

As soon as the words were spoken, they were collectively despised by everyone.

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him and said, "What do you think?"

"Haha, I must not have said that." Qian Qian scratched his head in embarrassment under everyone's gaze.

"Since he refuses to tell us, let's look for him. I don't believe he can hide in the sky." Team Chang saw Ye Fan frowning and comforted him.

"Yeah." Ye Fan frowned deeply and nodded in a daze.

"Don't think about it now. It's getting late. Let's go eat."

At dusk, Ye Fan stood in front of the window at the end of the corridor, with her hands behind her back, looking at the moon in deep thought. She had been thinking about what Lu Qiulin meant by those words.

This conversation was an invisible game. She disrupted his thoughts, opened up his psychological defenses, and guided him to say what she wanted to hear. He fell into the trap she set unintentionally at first, and was defeated along the way, but he was extremely intelligent.

Gao quickly rebuilt the defense line and was evenly matched with her.

Ring ring ring~~~~

The phone in her trouser pocket rang rapidly, interrupting her thoughts.