king of perspective

Fang Yi's scalp was numb and he looked at the corpse that had been salvaged by the police, and the horror in his heart was almost difficult to contain.

The corpse was none other than the old man who had stuck a needle in his ass that day! The

dirty-looking, wrinkled white shirt was still on him, and the gold-rimmed glasses with a broken lens were still on his face.

Fang Yi didn't need to look at it a second time to be sure that it was him!

"He... How could he die..."Fang Yi's eyebrows jumped twice, and the shock in his heart couldn't dissipate for a long time.

"I saw that he was fine that day, how could it be..."

Thinking of the scene that day, Fang Yi muttered to himself.

"Get out of the way, don't look around! It's just a dead person, there's nothing to see, get out of the way!" After

the body was recovered, the police immediately pulled up the blockade line, and at the same time, they also began to evacuate the surrounding crowd watching the excitement.

Hearing this, everyone took a few steps back, and only Fang Yi stepped forward.

"Big brother policeman, this... How did this man die?" "Since gaining the ability to see, Fang Yi was very grateful to the old man, he had fantasized about all the scenes of meeting the old man again, but he never thought that that scene would be like this.

He wondered why the old man had died.

"He had injuries on his body, and it was preliminarily determined that he had killed him. The policeman replied casually.

Fang Yi also saw that there was a hole in the clothes on the old man's chest, and inside was rotten meat that had been soaked and whitened.

"Who killed him?" Fang Yi asked again.

Hearing this question, the policeman looked up at him like an idiot: "If we knew who killed him, shouldn't we arrest someone now?"

These words made Fang Yi stunned for a moment, and then he also felt that his problem was a bit idiot.

"Okay, please stand back, don't destroy the scene! Hey, that one over there, don't take pictures!" A

man with a mobile phone was about to take pictures of the corpse, but the police saw it and hurried over to stop it.

Fang Yi originally wanted to inquire about this person's identity, but it could be seen that the police were busy and didn't have time to pay attention to him, even if they were free, they didn't necessarily know the identity of this person, so they walked aside.

At this moment, the corpse had been covered with a white cloth, and Fang Yi looked at it again, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He was pierced with that needle to have the ability to see, speaking of which, the old man is his benefactor, but now, his benefactor is dead, or he kills.

Who killed him, why did you kill him?

Fang Yi frowned, unable to understand.

The joy of winning the 900,000 grand prize was completely dispersed after seeing the old man's body, and along the way, Fang Yi was so worried that he didn't know how he got home.

When he got home, he kept browsing the news on his mobile phone, Jinling is a big city, there are many kinds of media, and in the past, little things, such as old ladies and young people grabbing basketball courts, the media would report on it.

Now that a murdered corpse has appeared in the Jinling River, this is big news, and Fang Yi is sure that this matter will be reported by the media.

I didn't ask about any news at the scene today, Fang Yi hoped to learn more about the news reported by the media, at least to know what that person's surname was and what he was doing.

Sure enough, at about seven o'clock in the evening, news about the floating corpses in the Jinling River appeared one after another on the mobile phone webpage.

Fang Yi browsed some randomly, most of the news only told about the appearance of floating corpses by the Jinling River, and there was no too useful information, but there was a news report that caught Fang Yi's attention.

"The deceased has a wound on the chest, the police preliminarily concluded that it was a gunshot wound, and no detailed information about the deceased has been found, but the deceased has a ID photo, and when our staff took this ID photo, they found that the person in this photo is very similar to Lee Ming-che, a professor at Kyoto University who went to Europe to participate in academic exchanges and disappeared sixteen years ago, and I don't know if this body is Lee Ming-che himself. "

At the bottom of the news, there is information about Lee Ming-che.

"Lee Ming-che, born in xx, professor of Kyoto University, doctor of biology, expert in biopharmaceutics, was invited by the International Society of Biopharmaceutics to participate in academic exchanges in Europe 16 years ago, and was killed in a plane crash on the way back to China, and has been missing since then. At

the end of the news, he explained the identity of the reporter who found the photo to resemble Lee Ming-che, who reported on the Lee Ming-che plane crash 16 years ago.

Seeing the other news, Fang Yi didn't react, only after reading this news, he was shocked.

Ph.D. in biology, expert in biopharmaceutics... Thinking of the superpower he had gained, Fang Yi didn't know how to explain it.

"Could it be that this old man is really that Li Mingzhe? In that needle, is what he is studying?"

Fang Yi thought about it, feeling that his brain was even more confused.

Why did Lee Ming-che disappear sixteen years ago? Why did he suddenly appear again? He was shot and killed, who killed him?

The more Fang Yi thought about it, the more he felt a chill down his spine, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts when the phone rang suddenly.

When I picked it up, it was an unfamiliar phone number.

"May I ask who it is?" Fang Yi picked up the phone and asked.

"Hello, are you Yan Xiaorui's brother?" a young woman's voice came from the phone.

"Yes, you are?" Fang Yi didn't know who was calling him.

"I'm Yan Xiaorui's homeroom teacher, something happened to her at school, I hope you can come over. "

What, my sister has an accident!?"

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Yi stood up suddenly.

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