reckless detective

Chapter 478 Being a Man (20)

Time back to early morning.

Minghui didn't let Qin Shouru send her to school.Firstly, her day's work is relatively simple, all she needs to do is find out whether Zihan has attended the ophthalmology course of the medical school.

Although he is a prince, he doesn't just sit and wait to die. The hotel still has some business cooperation projects that he needs to discuss with others.

"I'll send you to school first."

"No, Young Master Qin's business is worth millions every minute, and I dare not delay you."

"Thank you. I'll just take it as a compliment. Then I'll go to you when I'm done? Have lunch together?"

"decide as things go."

……

For some reason, after Minghui left, Qin Shouru felt a little uneasy.

I care too much.He comforted himself and lit a cigarette so that he could concentrate on the things in the hotel.

Minghui's investigation went smoothly. When she showed Chu Zihan's photo, two ophthalmology students and a professional teacher were able to confirm that Chu Zihan had indeed attended the class.

"I remember him. During the practical classes in our hospital, all the students had to wear white coats. He was the only one who didn't. I didn't think he was making trouble, so I didn't care about him... This student has been here several times, and he still asks questions after class. My question...uh, it seems to be about cataracts...the students in this major don't work so hard...one class is not as good as one class..."

It seems that, as Yan Ruyu deduced, the murderer may be Chu Zihan alone.

While calculating, Minghui walked towards the school gate. She took out her mobile phone and planned to explain the investigation results to the group.

It coincides with one or two classes in the morning, and the time is neither early nor late. There are almost no people on the university campus.

Just then, a hand patted her shoulder from behind.

"Student, may I ask..."

When the other party spoke, Minghui's vigilance dropped a lot.

But just when she relaxed her vigilance, a hand holding a towel covered her mouth and nose.

Minghui held his breath in disbelief, glanced around, and found that not only was there no one around, there was not even a single camera.

Only on your own.

Elbow!

This blow was very strong, it should have been elbowed on the opponent's ribs, the opponent let out a muffled grunt, but desperately refused to let go.

Minghui struck again, this time the opponent dodged.

Although she has received professional fighting training, but the other party is behind her, and she can see her every move, but she can't see the other party's movements.

Prejudgment is only suitable for great gods, and people like Minghui who lack actual combat experience do not have prejudgment at all.

This was the first time that Minghui was in danger alone, and he panicked, forgetting most of what he had learned before.

She subconsciously took a breath, trying to calm herself down.

not good!

By the time she realized that she had done something stupid, her vision had begun to blur.

At the last moment before she passed out, she saw a face.

She had a photo of the face on her phone.

Chu Zihan finally showed up.

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo quickly flashed in Minghui's mind, they will come to rescue her, right?

For some reason, Qin Shouru's appearance also flashed...

Finally, Minghui lost consciousness.

It seemed as if she had slept for a long time. The recent case really worried her, and she often suffered from insomnia. When she woke up this time, her whole brain felt much more relaxed.

cold.

If it wasn't too cold, she even wanted to lie down on the hard concrete floor for a while.

Minghui stood up with difficulty—her hands were tied behind her back, and one arm was so numb that she lost consciousness.

As soon as she stood up, she kicked her legs first, and then twisted her shoulders to let the blood circulate as much as possible. If possible, she wanted to pat the dirt on her body.

This is a very empty room—judging from its size, it should be a tin factory building.

The only lighting is the dots of sunlight shining through the cracks in the iron sheets.Granular dust in the air danced in the sun.

A huge iron drum stands in the depths of the factory building. The drum is ten meters high, and there is a circle of metal stairs around it. It looks like a huge dye vat, or a furnace in a steel factory.

The light was a bit dim, and Minghui couldn't see clearly.

Someone clapped their hands twice, "As expected of a policeman, he is much better than those men."

Minghui turned around and saw Chu Zihan.

"Zhengchou couldn't find you, heh, you sent it to your door by yourself, now, you can't run away."

"I didn't intend to run," Chu Zihan said with a smile, "From the time I killed Guan Zhen, I knew that I would be caught by you sooner or later.

You flashed your police badge on the school basketball court, I saw it.I knew that day was coming. "

"So you're holding me back? You don't lose if you die, and you earn one if you die two?"

"You underestimate me," Chu Zihan sighed, "You police really lack imagination."

Minghui shrugged, "Then can you give me a little hint, what are you planning to do next that exceeds my imagination?"

"Of course, I can let you see for yourself."

Chu Zihan climbed the stairs outside the big drum, and motioned Minghui to follow.

The cold creaking sound of the metal stairs made people feel ominous.

When Chu Zihan climbed to the highest point first, he stood on the edge of the big drum.He paused in his footsteps, turned around, and stretched out his hand gentlemanly to Minghui, as if inviting her to dance, but unfortunately Minghui's hands were tied and he couldn't respond to him.

"The fun begins."

Minghui finally climbed onto the edge of the drum and only glanced inside, almost fainting.

There were three people in captivity.

She knew that they were human beings, but she also felt that they could no longer be called human beings.

One had lost an arm, a leg or two, and the remaining arm was alone attached to the torso.He was lying on the ground, lifeless.

The other was missing two legs and was lying on the ground, perhaps because the wound at the base of his thigh was too painful. His torso convulsed from time to time, like an octopus foot that had been cut off but was still writhing.

The last limb was sound, and he even raised his head to look at Minghui.

Through his gaze, Minghui knew that this man was already on the verge of madness, his eyes were no longer human-like, but more like an uncivilized animal.

"I have to sigh, people's vitality is really strong," Chu Zihan pointed to the most seriously injured human being and said, "It's all like this, and I don't want to die yet."

Minghui put away his surprise and panic.

"On this level?" She said: "You forgot, the three corpses we found were much worse."

"No, no, those people... the time of suffering is too short, Guan Zhen died in just one day, a failure! But they are different..." Chu Zihan pointed at the person with only one limb left, "You know he How long have you lived? Nineteen days!

Do you know what he ate during these nineteen days? "

Minghui's eyes widened.

"Eat your own flesh, or where do you think those arms and legs went..."

　My parents went out, and I was the only one left at home... The biggest change after being alone for three days is: I gained two catties... All kinds of junk food, all kinds of things I don't remember when I lie down... Hey, let's not talk about it, I went to plank support... …

　　
　
(End of this chapter)