Medical Examiner Can Revive the Dead-Chapter 448: Leave Troubles to Others
Zhang Feng and Ma Xiaotong seemed completely unaware.
The two were still conversing about something.
The burly man's hunting knife was already raised.
First, he chose Zhang Feng as his target.
But upon seeing the faint golden light shimmering around Zhang Feng, he swallowed nervously, as if worried it might not be safe.
He pointed the blade of the hunting knife at the back of Ma Xiaotong's head.
Although this woman always seemed to emit a faint chill, she still looked quite normal.
A fierce glint appeared in his eyes.
"Poof!" A sound rang out.
The hunting knife struck Ma Xiaotong's head with full force.
The next second.
"Clang!" A crisp sound was heard.
The hunting knife in the burly man's hand instantly shattered!
And Ma Xiaotong's head was unscathed, even her hair seemed untouched.
The man's pupils widened, his mouth opened wide enough to fit a fist.
This was a hunting knife made of special material, capable of cutting through iron like mud!
Yet the mere human head had broken his knife?
How is this possible? It's absolutely impossible!
At this, Zhang Feng and Ma Xiaotong, noticing the commotion, paused their conversation, turned their heads slowly to look at the man.
When the man saw Ma Xiaotong and Zhang Feng's eyes.
He blurted out:
"Holy shit!"
Then his eyes rolled back, and he fainted to the ground.
Even in unconsciousness, his arm twitched twice.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng and Ma Xiaotong both pursed their lips.
Ma Xiaotong, with bewildered eyes, said to Zhang Feng:
"Brother, he seemed to stab me just now."
Zhang Feng glanced at the broken pieces of the knife on the ground, shaking his head:
"Not seemed, he really did stab you just now."
Then, Zhang Feng and Ma Xiaotong turned again to look at the man lying on the ground, simultaneously saying:
"Boring."
It's fortunate that the man had fainted, otherwise, seeing Zhang Feng and Ma Xiaotong's attitude towards his sneak attack, he might have fainted even more miserably.
Zhang Feng and Ma Xiaotong truly didn't care about such things.
Their attention returned to the matter of the Ming Sect's Widow's Tears.
Ma Xiaotong said:
"So, if Richard's cause of death was because of this, the real murderer should be that woman."
Zhang Feng shook his head again:
"Not necessarily, because from that woman's reaction earlier, her denial of killing Richard didn't seem fake."
"It's possible she didn't even know this thing was Widow's Tears."
"Then..." Ma Xiaotong hesitated:
"Could it be an accident?"
"Did this foreign girl come across this necklace by chance, liked it, and no one knew the stone was hazardous, leading to Richard's sudden death?"
Listening to Ma Xiaotong, Zhang Feng pondered for a moment.
He wasn't sure, nor did he deny it.
It could be an accident, but could there be other possibilities?
Zhang Feng slowly closed his eyes, raising his right hand, forming a seal.
Then, suddenly opened his eyes.
The scene before him changed instantly.
Similar to the time at the hospital, when he was searching for the source of the hex insect.
In the dark environment, there was only a single golden dot, which was the Widow's Tears.
Then, as Zhang Feng approached the golden dot, a fine golden thread extended from it.
Soon, Zhang Feng followed this thread, tracing its path.
The first turn of the thread was on the unconscious man?!
This slightly surprised Zhang Feng.
If this Widow's Tears was given to the woman by the man, yet he dared be so close to her, then this case might really be an accident.
However, the turn stayed on the man momentarily, then the golden thread extracted itself.
This time, the golden thread shot far away.
Zhang Feng's Divine Thought told him the thread not only left the city but even the coast, extending infinitely towards the other side.
Zhang Feng understood.
He withdrew his hand seal.
The scene before his eyes returned to normal.
When Zhang Feng got back to normal, Ma Xiaotong curiously approached and asked:
"Brother, did you find any clues?"
Zhang Feng nodded slowly:
"Yes, there are clues, but at present, this case isn't something we can handle directly, so... I have to find Shen Hanshan!"
Ma Xiaotong nodded.
Even though Ma Xiaotong had died twenty years prior.
No matter the era, she knew that anything marked with "foreign" was indeed troublesome.
Therefore, it's necessary to involve higher authorities, even certain machines.
But for Zhang Feng, he didn't find the "foreign" aspect particularly troublesome.
Mostly, he found it bothersome.
The clues had crossed the ocean, don't tell me I have to go to the other side of the sea?
How tiring that would be.
Besides, he had no authority on the other side, which would complicate matters.
Zhang Feng hated hassle.
So, he only needed to tell Shen Hanshan what he knew, and let them handle the mess.
Then he could peacefully wait for the feedback from Inner Qi.
He stood up.
Looked at the lump of flesh on the ground, then at the unconscious man beside it, gestured to Ma Xiaotong with a nod:
"Come, help me reset them."
"Reset? What do you mean?" Ma Xiaotong was puzzled.
Zhang Feng helplessly explained: "Just make them forget about us. Dealing with gods and ghosts would cause more trouble."
"Alright." Ma Xiaotong's bewildered eyes seemed unsure whether she understood Zhang Feng.
Nonetheless, with a gesture from man and ghost, the foreign girl and the man embraced each other and lay on the bed.
Zhang Feng thoughtfully covered them with a blanket.
As for the scattered clothes on the ground, Zhang Feng didn't move them, only tossed the man's underwear over.
As he was about to leave with Ma Xiaotong, Ma Xiaotong spoke:
"Brother, what about the knife?"
"Knife? What... uh..." With Ma Xiaotong's reminder, Zhang Feng remembered the man's attempt to knife her, ending up with a shattered blade.
Yeah, if the scene is restored like this, when these two wake up, they might think it was all a nightmare, but this knife...
Ma Xiaotong suggested: "Maybe I should look for a place to buy a new one?"
Buy a new one?
This thing is clearly custom-made!
Zhang Feng pursed his lips slightly:
"Let me handle it."
"You?" Ma Xiaotong was puzzled: "Brother, what else can you do that I don't know about?"
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