“Du Sen, what's going on?”
Yan Dongxu asked in surprise.
Du Sen's gaze was cold as he said to Gu Bei behind him, “Cuff him first.”
“Yes, boss!”
Gu Bei took out a pair of black handcuffs from his back waist.
He gestured for Yan Dongxu to raise his hands, otherwise he would take action.
Yan Dongxu was completely confused, not understanding the situation at all.
“Boss Du, why are you cuffing me?”
Although unwilling, even a bit aggrieved, he obediently raised his hands.
Luo Yi at the side was also puzzled. He yelled angrily at Du Sen, “How do you guys conduct investigations?”
“Instead of catching my father's killer, you arrest my friend? He was with me the whole time!”
Du Sen didn't bother to explain. He took the two upstairs.
Outside Professor Luo's office, the police line had already been pulled up, and police officers were guarding it.
“Don’t move around. The handcuffs you have on are specially made to deal with espers. ”
“Forced damage can instantly release 100,000 volts of electricity, causing cardiac paralysis.”
“Now I’m taking you to identify the crime scene!”
Yan Dongxu was more and more confused as he listened.
What does identifying the crime scene mean?
“Are we live streaming?” Du Sen asked.
“Yes!”
“Good, let the audience see your true face.”
Du Sen grabbed the phone and started live streaming instead of Yan Dongxu.
They walked into Professor Luo's office and saw Professor Luo's body emitting cold air.
To be precise, Professor Luo had now become a human-shaped ice sculpture.
When Luo Yi saw his father become like this, he completely broke down and fainted after crying for a bit.
A chill went through Yan Dongxu’s heart.
Professor Luo was sitting in his office chair with a smile still on his face.
He probably didn't expect when he died that the person who would kill him had made a move on him.
Who the hell did it?
Why would Du Sen and the others take him as the murderer?
“Do you admit that you did this crime scene?”
“We learned from the surveillance that after Luo Yi left, you sneaked into the office and killed Professor Luo.”
“Then you quickly left. When it was discovered by the assistant, no one had entered the office.”
“Do you plead guilty?”
Du Sen took out the surveillance video for him and the live studio audience to see a very outrageous picture.
In the video, Luo Yi and an unrecognizable man left Professor Luo’s office door together.
Soon after, Yan Dongxu sneaked into Professor Luo's office.
He didn’t stay for long and left quickly.
Not only was Yan Dongxu dumbfounded, even the audience was confused.
[Fake! Fake!]
[Something’s wrong with the surveillance!]
[We watched Yan Dongxu's live stream the whole time. We can testify.]
[Luo Yi met Yan Dongxu at the office door. How did it become someone else?]
[Ghosts in broad daylight?]
[What the hell is this supernatural event?]
[Parallel universe?]
...
“I...”
For the first time, Yan Dongxu felt what it was like to not be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
For a moment, he really thought he had crossed over again and crossed over to a parallel universe.
Suddenly, Du Sen winked at him.
Yan Dongxu suddenly realized what was happening and let out a breath.
So this guy was acting with him!
He scared him!
“That’s right, I did it!”
Yan Dongxu admitted in front of all the audience.
[???]
[????]
[???]
[What the hell?]
[Kidding me?]
[Is this for real? How did you do it?]
[Damn, you dare to take the blame for this?]
[Guys, my mind is a bit messy. What's the situation?]
...
Yan Dongxu remained silent. After he finished speaking, Du Sen immediately showed a satisfied smile, and even gave him a look that his performance was not bad.
Yan Dongxu thought to himself: “Hey, I'm supposed to cooperate with your performance. I'm doing my best to act. How do we end this scene?”
“Since he has admitted it, take him to the police car.” Du Sen said lightly.
Yan Dongxu was taken away by Gu Bei and another police officer. After going downstairs, he was put directly into the police car.
When the car door opened, Yan Dongxu found that there was another person inside.
And it was actually someone he recognized!
"Damn, you too! Did you kill him?”
Seeing this person, a fire raged in Yan Dongxu’s heart. He immediately kicked at him.
Because the handcuffed person in the car was the cryokinetic esper he had chased three floors at the hospital before.
After seeing Professor Luo’s cause of death, his first thought was that the man in front of him did it.
“No...it wasn't me.” The man in black said in panic.
“Wasn't you? Wasn't your ass! If it wasn't you, why were you arrested?”
Yan Dongxu kicked him twice more.
“Alright, it really wasn't him. We’re all on the same side. Hurry up and get in the car.” Gu Bei explained.
"The same side?"
Yan Dongxu was stunned for a moment before obediently getting into the car.
Gu Bei also got in and then closed the door. He took out a key to uncuff them both.
"Wait! He's a cryokinetic esper. Uncuff me first. Leave him cuffed for now.”
Yan Dongxu was suddenly afraid. He had just kicked the other person several times.
If the handcuffs were taken off now and the other person regained his abilities and retaliated, what then?
“Alright. Dongdong, bear with it for a bit longer.”
“It’s fine.”
Seeing Gu Bei not saying anything else, Yan Dongxu asked unhappily, "Can you explain clearly what’s going on?”
Gu Bei explained, “Dongdong is a member of the Winter Cat Team. Their team has been responsible for investigating the Death Coffin's development of genetic medicine.”
“He suspected that Professor Luo was one of the major behind-the-scenes founders of this project, so he was investigating.
“The final investigation found that Professor Luo was not involved at all. On the contrary, he refused them.”
“He even destroyed a lot of information that would have been very helpful for researching genetic medicine.”
“And he cooperated fully with Dongdong's investigation, giving great help to the Winter Cat Team.”
After listening to Gu Bei’s words, Yan Dongxu's heart skipped a beat.
So that was what happened!
He had previously suspected that Professor Luo was involved in the development of genetic medicine.
After all, Professor Luo had a son in a vegetative state. He hoped the most that genetic medicine would be successfully developed.
He became even more convinced of this idea after the cryokinetic esper Dongdong appeared.
But he didn’t expect that Professor Luo was not a participant, but a resister.
At the same time, he also understood why Professor Luo was so repulsed by him at first sight.
Because Professor Luo knew he was related to espers and knew how terrifying espers could be.
So when he saw Luo Yi with him, Professor Luo felt very anxious and panicked.
Not scolding him away on the spot already showed great character.
After all, his own son had already been harmed to that extent. Professor Luo didn’t want his daughter to be harmed too.
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