This was truly a case of unexpected events happening in the sky.
For Lu Zhen's future, for the children's tomorrow, Sun Lang, who stood up and decided to become an idol, encountered such a terrible thing in his first solo concert.
The crowd was in a mess. It was noisy and noisy. Suddenly, there was a loud shout that spread throughout the entire venue, "Quiet!"
A beautiful figure flickered as a long-haired beauty descended from the sky. She was dressed in black and had a tobacco pipe in her hand. Her bearing was mature and graceful. She looked around and said, "I'm a doctor. Everyone step back."
When some people saw this beauty, their eyes widened. They wanted to take a few more glances and tease her, but when her gaze swept over them, they were all suppressed by her cold aura and involuntarily shut their mouths. The woman lowered her head and glanced at the deceased a few times. She frowned and waved her hand: "Sima Ping, come over and examine him. The purpose of a doctor is to treat the living. Observing life from death is also a necessary skill."
The crowd parted and a small girl walked over. Her face was young and her body was young. It seemed that she had not developed yet. Fortunately, this was ancient times. The market for flat-chested lolis was quite large … She came to the side of the dead man's body. She instinctively frowned and then squatted down. She first looked at the dead man's eyes and then took out a silver needle.
Sun Lang jumped down and landed on the spot as well. Young Hero Zhou seemed to be frightened. He bit his right index finger and said with a horrified expression, "Quick, take a look. Take a look at how he died …"
Lu Shu-jen was very curious about this guy's reaction. She glanced at him and said, "… What's with your expression?
What's wrong?
You have killed more people than he has seen in his life. What are you making a fuss about? "
"This is hard to explain to you clearly …"
Sun Lang looked at the red clothes on the dead man's body and shivered. He then squatted down and said to Sima Ping with a pleasant expression that he had never had before, "Carefully check if this guy's cause of death was … Yes, the kind where a large amount of life force is lost in a short period of time … My God, it can't be …"
"…" Sima Ping looked at him strangely, "I don't understand what you're saying … but if it's the cause of death, I think it should be due to excessive fear. In other words, he was scared to death."
"Scared to death?" Sun Lang blinked his eyes in disbelief. "It's just a matter of a second. What's there to be afraid of?"
Sima Ping simply rolled her eyes and waved her hand. "Go away, go away. You only know how to talk nonsense all day …"
Sun Lang actually stood to the side obediently. He bit his finger and muttered to himself, "This doesn't make sense. Why would it be like this …"
Lu Shu-jen blinked and looked at Sun Lang. "What does this have to do with you?"
Young Hero Zhou shook his head like a lion and glared at Doctor Lu. "Nonsense!
As a forensic doctor, your posture still needs to be improved!
When testifying against a criminal, you need to present facts and reason. That Thunderbolt on TV is way better than you! "
"Thunderbolt … Who is it?"
"It's Thunderbolt Qin Ming!"
Sun Lang said seriously, "He uses a mace to match Fierce Star Tian. He's a well-known forensic doctor in the industry. According to the rumors in the martial arts world, the matter of the dead can be left to him …"
At this moment, Sima Ping took back the silver needle and looked at the needle tip. Then, she shook her head and stood up. She said to Lu Shu-jen, "The deceased should be around seventeen or eighteen years old. His physique is normal and he doesn't know martial arts. He also doesn't have any hidden diseases. The cause of death is relatively clear. He died of fear. As for why he was scared, I don't know … Mister, am I right?"
Lu Shu-jen nodded. "That's right … If it's not poison or homicide, then it's none of our business.
This matter will be dealt with by the elders in town … "
Sun Lang still felt that it was unbelievable. He moved closer and took a few glances. He reached out and pressed a few times on the deceased's body. He frowned. "He was scared out of his wits and his mind was in a mess. He died of insanity … What a strange way to die.
What did he see before he died? Why was he so scared?
There's cold sweat on his body … "
Master Lu said faintly behind him, "I heard you recite two lines of poetry just now …"
Young hero Zhou jumped to the side as if his butt was on fire. He said loudly, "What's wrong with reciting poetry?
You, don't try to make any big news!
You can't be so violent! "
Doctor Lu sneered. "But from your performance from the beginning until now, it's obvious that 'this matter is related to me' is written all over your face …"
Sun Lang said proudly, "Bullshit, I killed someone. Why wouldn't I admit it?"
While the two were arguing, Li Zheng and the elders in charge of this matter in town arrived.
The World Martial Arts Tournament of Dragon Ball instantly turned into the crime scene of Detective Conan. But it didn't matter. The people were here to watch the fun. Whether the performance was beating someone up or solving a case, it didn't make much of a difference.
The organizers of this event, Old Master Zhao of Wei Zhuang and the head of the He family, pinched their noses and came to the scene. They looked at Sun Lang with resentment. What the hell was this … But since ancient times, officials had colluded with the gentry. In order to maintain stability, they still whispered to Elder Li Zhengqian for a while and settled this matter — sudden death due to fear. Let's just settle it like this. Anyway, the doctor said so.
When it was time to identify the body and find the family, Li Zheng looked for a moment and suddenly said, "Wait … Isn't this the kid from Old Hua's family?"
The elders were shocked and also came over to take a look. He frowned and said, "It really does look like him … He's still alive?
A few months ago, his house caught fire. I thought that all three of his family members were buried in the sea of fire … I didn't expect him to still be alive. "
The two of them looked at each other and sighed at the same time. They waved their hands and said, "It can't be helped. His family members are all dead. There's no one to blame for his death. Send him to the memorial hall to be buried."
As they said this, Li Zheng arranged for people to find a straw mat and a stretcher. He hastily rolled Hua Xiaoshuan up and hurriedly left with him. Sun Lang looked at the direction where the body disappeared. He touched his chin and muttered, "It's so strange … How could such a good person die?
Why would it be like this? "
Lu Shu-jen snorted, "Yes, it's very strange. Could it be that he was cursed to death by you?
You used to always talk about that poem. Could it be that there's a deeper meaning in it? "
When Sun Lang heard this, his face lit up. "That was just a little bit of respect for an elder. There's no other meaning. Don't just listen to the wind and believe the rain … Hey, it's really strange. I don't know how many times I've played before, but why did I suddenly die this time?
Could it be a coincidence?
I always feel that this big brother's death is very strange … "
The doubt in his eyes deepened as he looked at the backs of Li Zheng and the others. It seemed that he wanted to chase after them and ask again, but the Zhao Family Head and Master He pulled him back and asked, "Young Hero Zhou, what should we do about this ring?"
Sun Lang frowned. He always felt that there was something fishy about Hua Xiao Shuan's death, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After being stirred up like this, his craziness had also decreased a lot, so he waved his hand. "What should be done, just do it. Have you found the troupe?
Get them to sing a few parts for the villagers to enjoy. Anyway, everyone is here to watch the show. If there's a show, they can stay … "
Old Master Zhao thought of the money spent to hire the opera troupe and his heart twitched, "… Can they sing Xie A Gui out?"
Sun Lang gave him a thumbs up, "Of course. You don't know the power of this kind of artistic expression.
Don't panic, I'll write a script for you later. Let the opera troupe rehearse. What Kong Zhongwu and the Seven Immortals, what Xie A Gui and the Flying Devil, act for three days and three nights. I don't believe that these two little bastards won't come out … "
Although they didn't know what the Flying Devil was, the two respectable people still felt the malicious intent from this name. They couldn't help but feel disgusted. Sun Lang seemed to have lost interest in arguing with them. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, that's it. Go and arrange it. I'll leave the rest to you. If those two bastards come out, tell me. I'll go and beat them up … Now, I'm going to eat with my girl."
Doctor Lu said coldly, "Who's your girl?
Shameless. "
"I am!"
Zhao Yunlong suddenly jumped out from the side and moved to Sun Lang's side. As if declaring his sovereignty, he arrogantly looked at Lu Shu-jen and said disdainfully, "He didn't say anything about you. Shameless."
"…" Lu Shu-jen secretly gritted her teeth. She hadn't seen this pair of bastards for a few years, but they were still so shameless.
Old Master Zhao and Master He smiled bitterly as they watched the man and three women swagger into the restaurant across the street. They could faintly hear young hero Zhou's arrogant voice, "Open a new table for me. Just serve all the signature dishes. Don't worry about not having enough money. Did you see Old Master Zhao and Master He just now?
They'll pay the bill. Don't be afraid! "
"…" Even with Old Master Zhao's calmness, he felt as if his blood was flowing in reverse. He said in a low voice, "I really want to report him to the authorities right now …"
"Don't act rashly, Fourth Master," He Chunlai said in a low voice.
He Chunlai said in a low voice, "He's still useful. Secondly, haven't you seen how the Kong family was smashed?
This kid isn't easy to deal with. Also … that woman seems to be from the Lu family … "
The two whispered, but they didn't know that not far away, there were two mysterious people who had been watching all of this happen. Both of them were wearing the conical bamboo hats of the Jianghu, hiding their faces. One of the skinny people said in a low voice, "Hot piece, damn it. That's Hua Xiaoshuan right? That blood-eating monster died just like that?
Was it that man who killed him, or … "
He stopped talking. There was some fear in his words, as if he was afraid to touch on the truth.
The other person was taller than him and spoke more calmly. He said in a low voice, "It doesn't seem like that man killed him …"
"That means …" The short man's voice trembled, then he said fiercely, "Damn it. Let's go stop old man Li Zheng and see the body. We'll know what happened. Let's go!"
"Don't act rashly." The big man said faintly, "Are you sure there's nothing wrong with Li Zheng?
Are you sure this isn't a trap? "
"Hot piece, damn it!" The short man punched the wall, "When will this kind of son of a b * tch end?
Do you have any ideas? "
"Let's wait and see … We don't have many chances. Don't act rashly."