above the disease

Chapter 180 The famous detective Zhou Zhi comes to report ([-])
"Mr. Zhou Zhi, do you know who the murderer is?"

Dong Qinghe's expression changed and he looked at Zhou Zhi's confident expression.

"It doesn't count as knowing."

Zhou Zhi said lightly, his young face was filled with boredom and laziness about gaining real knowledge.

"Sometimes, I really wish that I was not a [forensic doctor], but an ordinary person, so that I could explore the unknown, just like a traveler climbing a mountain peak."

Fang Hui: "..."

Dong Qinghe's eyelids drooped, and the concentration of the young man in front of him was too high.

He is an official forensic doctor at such a young age, so he is probably not a simple person.

"So, who is the murderer?"

Zhou Zhi stretched out his fingers.

Gently point towards the front.

All the passengers who were called had a look of horror on their faces.

After crossing the crowd, Zhou Zhi's finger finally landed on the short, fat man with colorfully dyed hair on the right rear side of the body.

Dong Qinghe remembered that this fat man was the most active before.

"What...are you kidding...you are lying, I didn't kill him, you are not a forensic doctor at all!"

After a brief moment of panic, the short fat man calmed down instantly.

"Well, he's right about that."

Fang Hui said.

In fact, Fang Hui had already figured out who the murderer was in this carriage.

The power of [Ascaris] is not very useful in combat, but for exploring thoughts and obtaining secrets, Ascaris is perfect.

And Zhou Zhi already knew the answer.

In an instant, beside Dong Qinghe, two epidemic-killing warriors immediately pulled out their plague-killing knives. At the same time, the passengers who were originally around the fat man quickly dispersed.

"[Blood] and [Fingerprints] chose you."

Zhou Zhi spoke slowly, maintaining the most convincing expression.

"You fart!"

The fat man said loudly: "Does it mean what you say?"

"You have no evidence at all. That [blood trace] is simply..."

Zhou Zhi interrupted the fat man: "That's your blood."

The fat man's face turned pale.

He subconsciously touched the tiger's mouth of his right hand. He didn't know when there was a small wound there, and some blood oozed from the wound.

Fatty's whole back felt cold.

"I did."

Fang Hui proudly expressed responsibility for this matter.

"That's your blood. Of course you can say that it got on it accidentally."

Zhou Zhi had a smile on his face as he had everything under control.

"[Fingerprint] I have no way to prove here. This is my own anti-epidemic technique. However, what really makes me sure that you are the murderer is what is in your blood."

As soon as Zhou Zhi's words came out, the fat man's face became extremely ugly and even turned pale.

This man...is really a forensic doctor!

Just now, some passengers were still thinking that it seemed a bit too childish to let an epidemic exterminator who didn't know the details to find the prisoner, but now, looking at the expression of this fat man, it seemed that he was really right?

"What is it?"

Dong Qinghe noticed something strange and put his right hand on the epidemic-killing knife at his waist.

"[Smoke]."

Zhou Zhi said: "You have smoked chemical cigarettes within 24 hours. I am right."

"me……"

The fat man gritted his teeth.

Turn into smoke!

Hearing this term, the surrounding passengers seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes changed when they looked at the fat man.

"Don't rush to deny it. There are no special instruments on the train to prove whether what I said is right. However, a high-frequency addict like you should have [pinholes] on your body."

Zhou Zhi pointed his finger at the fat man: "What hit you was not a bullet, but reality!"

"How can you come up with so many embarrassing words?" Fang Hui complained.

Damn!

The fat man's face changed.

There was actually a forensic doctor in the car!
Then, the plan of people like me to disrupt the train through murder will not succeed!Unless, kill the forensic doctor in front of you!
[Disease index rises]!
[The other person is in a state of high spirits].

[Combat strength level: trainee plague exterminator].

[Disease index: 20.00% [-]].

[Source of disease: cigarette smoke (morphine)]

"Go to hell!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Fatty took the lead.

There is only one goal, Zhou Zhi!

Zhou Zhi's eyes moved slightly.

Sure enough, the addictive substances in this world are not as simple as he thought.

[Addiction] is probably just one of its abilities.

Improve mental attributes, strengthen the body, and increase spiritual capacity.

Through the message, Zhou Zhi watched Fatty's spiritual power grow rapidly.

At the same time, his eyes were red.

"This kind of thing can improve the combat effectiveness of the plague killers!"

Zhou Zhi understood instantly.

"careful!"

The anti-epidemic warriors and passengers on both sides watched as the fat man spurted dark liquid from his mouth and headed directly towards Zhou Zhi.

For this plan, this person must die.

This guy is so young, he must be just a trainee plague exterminator. It is impossible for him to be at such a close range...

next second.

A jet-black spiritual power spread towards the fat man like a blade.

With a surprising impact, the short fat man was directly bombarded against the door of the tunnel in front.

At the same time, a deep groove similar to a blade appeared on the front of the short fat man, and blood was seeping out from the inside sporadically.

Just one hit!
Zhou Zhi didn't even bring a plague-killing knife, he just used the black spiritual power formed by his fingers to slash.

"I only used [-]% of my strength."

Zhou Zhi said calmly.

Fang Hui almost burst into laughter.

The plague-killing knife is the spiritual power amplifier of the plague-killing warrior. There is no need for the plague-killing knife. Except for the plague-killing warriors in the neurology department, direct use of spiritual power will greatly reduce the damage. The blood line left on the fat man is already Zhou Zhi's. Ten percent force.

In fact, it is possible to produce this effect on a plague-killer who has consumed the smoke without using a plague-killing knife. The spiritual power is already quite strong.

"It's true that heroes come from young."

Dong Qinghe looked at the scene just now.

Just [-]% of the power, so effective?

Immediately, he sent two plague exterminators to take the fat man away.

On the "Hope" train, Dong Qinghe himself had the power to enforce the law. He was going to take the fat man directly to the rear of the train and throw him out of the window.

It is equivalent to being directly sentenced to death.

On his own train, there was a drug addict who killed another ordinary passenger.

Simply ridiculous.

For a time, the interior of the carriage was filled with praise for Zhou Zhi and the train's epidemic eradicators.

"Wow, so handsome."

"Especially that moment just now."

There is a girl's voice.

Here, it became a sea of ​​praise.

Zhou Zhi frowned and started again, right? Dead roundworms.

Fang Hui quickly replied: "It's not me this time. I haven't had time to become a parasite yet."

"Captain Dong."

Zhou Zhi passed through the crowd and got slightly closer to Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe immediately saw that Zhou Zhi had something to say.

He leaned over slightly.

Zhou Zhi glanced around and said softly: "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple."

(End of this chapter)