Gene Fusion System: Crime Hunter-Chapter 664 - 326: The Mysterious Suicide of the Rich 2nd Generation_2

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When Luo Fei and the others flipped to the later photographs, they were shocked by the scene. Just how much hatred must one have for themselves to repeatedly stab their own chest until they become like this?

"My God."

Li Jun raised his hand to wipe his face.

"This is too exaggerated. Even if this guy has committed countless sins and wanted to kill himself, he wouldn't stab himself like this. Couldn't he feel the pain when those knives pierce his chest cavity?"

"Yeah, it's said that intense pain can stop some of the subjective muscle reactions people have."

Liao Xingyu responded beside him.

"That's why many people don't choose to bite their tongue to commit suicide."

"The tingling brought by the reflex arc directly stimulates neuron feedback. The sensitive influence on the tongue makes the whole body dominated by pain, and whether you can bear this pain and forcibly bite off your tongue depends on your willpower."

While everyone was discussing this matter, Luo Fei was still studying Deng Kaiwen's personal information.

"Uh, I have a question."

"He's already thirty-eight years old, still called the son of a wealthy family?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

This matter does seem a bit funny, but one shouldn't just look at age; detailed analysis is needed.

The definition of the son of a wealthy family involves having massive wealth in the previous generation and then inheriting the family's legacy in the next generation, thus transitioning into the so-called 'son of a wealthy family.'

Deng Kaiwen spent almost his entire life enjoying a luxurious lifestyle so far.

It has been over thirty years like this.

In everyone's mind, he could only be considered as a frivolous youth who indulges in spending without objectionable habits.

He just seemed carefree about his personal issues.

The news of his high spending was everywhere, yet there was no scandal.

Deng Kaiwen, born with a silver spoon, has been quite rare in this regard.

"Thirty-eight years old and the son of a wealthy family — really experienced all the bonuses of the era; so envious."

Li Jun clicked his tongue as he sighed.

"You could choose reincarnation or a time-travel fairy tale: I am a wealthy son of Jiangzhou."

"But your story will abruptly end at thirty-eight, that's the script you chose for yourself."

Luo Fei unexpectedly chimed in, and Zhou Fan along with others burst into laughter, while Zhao Donglai shook his head helplessly.

Feeling slightly awkward, Li Jun had no choice but to pretend to argue.

"So what? Enjoying life and dying young is a deserved end."

"Just to emphasize, thirty-eight counts as dying young, but the character isn't young."

With Luo Fei's words striking the sore spot, Li Jun smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, noises of urgency erupted beside them, seemingly stemming from Zhang Wei and the others who just returned from an investigation, impatiently running into the office.

"Leader, you finally returned, leader!"

Zhang Wei, He Xin, and Lin Jie rushed over, evidently having run into trouble, exaggerated movements and mournful sounds.

Liao Xingyu and others nearby shook their heads in helpless pity.

"This case isn't just difficult; it's utterly flawless. Leader, we're counting on you to break the situation."

"We've worked hard over the past two days and found nothing."

Luo Fei picked up the report on the table and shook his head.

"It's understandable, the clues in this case are indeed hard to find. Without visiting the site, there's likely no other progress... Hey, what are you doing?"

"Leader, we're setting off now."

As they spoke, Zhang Wei and the others lifted Luo Fei and dragged him out of the door, with Lin Jie and He Xin following alongside.

Watching the scene of him being forcibly taken away, Zhao Donglai displayed an indifferent attitude to others, while Li Jun and the others nodded one after another, speaking in unison.

"Indeed, those who can work, do!"

Having been taken out, Luo Fei had no choice but to get into the car, and Zhang Wei drove them directly to the crime scene at the clubhouse.

Longhu Jinchi!

The name alone exudes a sense of wealth.

Luo Fei glanced around; in his mind was still the mysterious sniper's presence.

Thus, habitually he examined the surroundings of any new place for vantage points suitable for aiming and lurking.

"Officers, you're finally here, please come in quickly..."

The manager stood outside with a worried face, his expression changed drastically upon seeing Zhang Wei and the others visiting again, instantly excited.

"Any new discoveries this time? No matter what assistance the police need, we'll offer our full cooperation."

Luo Fei complained to Lin Jie beside him.

"Never seen anyone get this excited when they meet the police."

"Leader, you don't know, this Longhu Jinchi hasn't been operating for days. Plus, having such a big murder case, business has been hit pretty hard."

"Manager Li here is desperately hoping we'd solve the case today, hence the eagerness and enthusiasm, understandably so."

"So that's how it is."

While they were chatting in the back, Zhang Wei suddenly pulled Luo Fei over, then proudly stood straight and introduced him to the manager.

"Manager Li, I mentioned him to you before."

"Countless cases cracked in Jiangzhou City, our detective squad leader, akin to a divine investigator..."

"Are you Officer Luo?"

Manager Li's eyes lit up as he leaned over, gripping Luo Fei's hand, his voice trembling with excitement. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"I've heard long about Officer Luo cracking all sorts of cases, adept top to bottom, no matter the scale or difficulty, you've always solved them effortlessly. Today, I finally get to see you in person."

Luo Fei smiled awkwardly, not expecting he had fans.

"Hello, hello..."

Afterwards, they ceased exchanging pleasantries; since they were already here, they began their work.

Manager Li led Luo Fei and the others all the way to the suite where the incident occurred.

This was Deng Kaiwen's primary site of death.

Only basic processing had been done here, so there hadn't been much change; the primary difference from the day Deng Kaiwen died was that the body had been removed, and the pool filled with blood had been emptied.

Manager Li tactfully left, realizing his time was up, ready to assist when summoned.

"Leader, when we arrived at the scene, Deng Kaiwen was kneeling in the pool, a frightening sight."

"Yes, I know; I saw the photos during forensics."

Luo Fei sighed, quietly staring at the pool.

What he saw was the bloodstains lingering on the pool walls which had solidified; the remainder could still recreate the grim scene from that day.

Using his profiling skills, he began reconstructing and reversing each scene.

The moisture that had disappeared from the ground still left traces, as the dried details were something only he could notice.

In conjunction with the towels scattered around the pool, it appeared to have been a spontaneous evening.

There was only Deng Kaiwen in the room.

This thirty-eight-year-old son of the wealthy family came alone to the poolside, stepped inside, with no signs of struggle or injury nearby, confirming no other person existed within the same space.

The walls and windows were intact, corroborating the records at the crime scene.

"At the time, Deng Kaiwen was kneeling, facing south, which meant the direction he was facing was the door. Given the pool's dimensions, kneeling towards the door would indeed be the most comfortable posture."

"This proves that before entering the pool, he was in a normal state, conscious without issues."

In Luo Fei's mind, he continuously reconstructed each scene of the crime.

The knives hovering mid-air were sharply pointed, the stainless steel glowing ominously; what force forced him to die here?

Based on the fingerprint traces on the cutlery set, no one else had handled them.

It seemed he could only look for clues within the room.

Luo Fei left the poolside, started his search from the coffee table, the tables, even under the bed in the suite.

But nothing was out of place anywhere.

Everything confirmed the premise and signs of being alone here...