Chapter 825 - 693: The Truth Is....._2

Chapter 825: Chapter 693: The Truth Is....._2

"Could it be that Qian Huan really woke up because of this small stimulus?!!"

Du Changle looked at the woman who had already become dazed and suddenly shivered.

He wouldn’t dare take this testimony and expose it to the eyes of the Member of Parliament, unless he wants to end up as clueless as the woman.

Mr. Wang hates two things the most: disobedient subordinates and incompetent fools who destroy things.

Du Changle muttered under his breath:

"At least, I need to get a scientific evaluation from a professional."

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the subordinate beside him and said:

"Have we captured the medical staff around Qian Huan yet?"

The subordinate quickly replied:

"These three women are easy to catch, but Qian Huan’s medical staff always stays in his villa, and we never find an opportunity to act."

As soon as the subordinate finished speaking, rapid footsteps were heard outside the door.

Another subordinate pushed the door open and entered with a trace of excitement on his face, saying:

"Here comes our chance, several medical staff just left Qian Huan’s villa, heading toward the downtown area, and our men are already following them discreetly."

This unexpected good news was actually thanks to the explosion at the villa next door.

Because incidents occurred at Li Hanyu’s villa’s neighbor and the neighbor’s neighbor in succession, causing a panic in her villa as well.

Of course you would panic if your neighbor’s place exploded and a whole bunch of people next to them died.

If it only happened once, then professional medical staff might remain calm, but after it happened twice in a row, even the most professional medical staff wouldn’t dare to linger any longer.

If it happens again, statistically, which villa is most likely to become the crime scene then?

The medical staff decided to leave Li Hanyu’s villa using their instinct.

Despite her repeated attempts to convince them, Li Hanyu ultimately opted against any excessive force, nor did she send a car to escort them away.

So...

About an hour later.

Two medical staff, wearing white coats and appearing greatly frightened, were "invited" to Du Changle’s temporary interrogation point.

Compared to the treatment of those three women, Du Changle was notably more polite to these two "professionals," at least he didn’t start with violence.

But after a round of "friendly" questions, the answers still fell into vague terms like "Prison Director Qian’s awakening is a medical miracle," "likely related to continuous nerve stimulation," Du Changle lost his patience.

Two more cold truth serums were injected into these two professionals.

Soon, Du Changle received the most honest judgment from the professional medical staff.

The general idea is, the male physiological structure contains complex nerve connections.

When higher brain cortex functions are suppressed or dormant due to trauma or other reasons, strong and continuous stimulation of lower reflexes indeed has a certain possibility to reverse activate or awaken some higher brain functions.

It’s a non-typical, very low probability neural functional recovery phenomenon.

Strictly speaking, Qian Huan belongs to the category where the cerebellum activates the cerebrum, which does have medical precedents.

Though highly improbable, it is medically substantiated.

Du Changle didn’t want to question the doctor’s professional judgment, especially not the judgment of doctors injected with truth serum, but he was still a bit unwilling to accept this explanation.

The main point is, he thinks Mr. Wang definitely won’t accept this explanation.

The subordinate beside him, seeing Du Changle’s face change, cautiously asked:

"Should we report to the Member of Parliament like this?"

Du Changle glared at the subordinate and cursed in a low voice:

"Idiot, are you looking to die?"

The subordinate was scared speechless and dared not make another sound.

Du Changle’s face darkened as he took several deep breaths:

"It seems these two paths won’t work, we can only find the answer through Feng Mu."

He paused for a moment and turned to his subordinate:

"Are there people watching Feng Mu?"

The subordinate quickly nodded:

"Yes, someone has been secretly watching outside Second Prison.

This morning, he went out once, went to Jade Garden, stayed for less than half an hour, and then returned to Second Prison, and hasn’t come out since."

Du Changle was somewhat apprehensive of Feng Mu, but he couldn’t express this apprehension to others.

He thought for a moment and continued coldly:

"Alright, take a few people to Second Prison, act friendly, use the Member of Parliament’s name, make up a reason yourself, just politely bring him here."

The subordinate didn’t understand why they had to be so polite to just a mere prison guard.

Just going directly to Second Prison to take the person would suffice, would the other party dare resist?

But he didn’t dare disobey Du Changle’s order and could only comply.

Watching his subordinate leave, Du Changle still felt it wasn’t quite secure.

He took out an encrypted phone from his pocket, quickly edited a text message, and sent it out.

He had secretly redeployed a team of [White Masks] from Hidden Sect lately.

Although this team wasn’t as obedient and useful as the previous one, and was even hard to control in some aspects, the overall combat strength was far beyond better than the previous team.

This was his hidden ace.

Even though Feng Mu isn’t as simple as he appears, but as long as he carefully avoids the dojo behind him, and uses the Member of Parliament’s name... Hmph —, he’s truly doomed this time.

...

Li Shang stood in front of the charred ruins, holding several autopsy reports, his brows furrowed deeply.

"It shouldn’t be."

He murmured to himself, his voice hoarse and full of confusion.

Li Shang keenly noticed something off about this; it wasn’t his first day knowing Bai Ye.

As the "maternal family" of the Patrol Office, Li Shang was quite familiar with Bai Ye, and in his memory, Bai Ye never used to be someone with strong principles who adhered strictly to professional ethics.

On the contrary, in his professional domain, his principles were always very flexible.

If it weren’t for this, how could the Patrol Office solve so many complex cases smoothly in the past?

Chang Erbing beside him couldn’t help but mutter quietly:

"Could he have turned over a new leaf after entering prison, the prison’s education effects are that strong?"

Li Shang didn’t respond to Chang Erbing’s banter, he lowered his head again, scrutinizing the report word by word.

If only one corpse showed "accidental" characteristics, he might consider the possibility of a small probability event.

But six corpses...

Li Shang took a deep breath, carefully folded the report, and put it in his pocket, forming two vague judgments in his mind:

"Two possibilities: one is Bai Ye is shirking responsibility passively.

He might have sensed the depth of this case and chose what he thought was the safest method, believing it would keep him out of it and avoid implicating himself.

But if he really thinks this way, then he’s truly foolish."

So, is Bai Ye really that foolish?

This point was somewhat difficult for Li Shang to judge.

Because in his past impression, Bai Ye was indeed someone prone to being muddle-headed and playing petty tricks, otherwise, he wouldn’t have ended up in prison back then.

"The other possibility is Bai Ye received certain directives and had no choice but to act this way, hoping the case is classified as accidental?

Is he trying to protect someone, perhaps he knows the secrets behind these ’accidents’?"

Thinking of this, Li Shang’s eyes lit up, he said to Chang Erbing:

"Let’s go, head back to the Patrol Office immediately, I want to ask Bai Ye personally."

Chang Erbing nodded immediately, turned and signaled the constables on standby nearby to bring the car over.

While waiting for the vehicle, Chang Erbing’s gaze swept over the charred remains of the villa, and he couldn’t help but ask:

"Captain Li, did you find any clues?"

Li Shang had nothing to hide from Chang Erbing, he took out a transparent evidence bag from his coat pocket, containing a palm-sized, charred stone block.

Chang Erbing instinctively took the evidence bag, examined it carefully under the light, and showed a doubtful expression:

"Captain Li, is there something special about this stone? It looks like an ordinary building debris."