"Fang Han, what everyone is most curious about is your method of solving the case." Christine smiled.

Fang Han raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

"You can't reveal a little bit," Kristen said.

Fang Han said: "There are many smart people in the world, and I dare not be careless. If they really control it, it will become difficult for me to solve the case, and the impact will be too great."

"...Okay, let's talk about it in general." Christine nodded and said, "Do you want to make up one? It both entertains readers and confuses."

Fang Han smiled and said, "This is OK."

The two began to study how to fabricate a perfect skill, which surprised everyone and took it for granted, and covered up his skill.

Both of them were masters of imagination and quickly developed a set of methods to solve the case. Christine finally heard it and smirked with her lips.

Fang Han smiled and said, "This is our secret, so we can't reveal it!"

"Of course!" Christine smiled and said, "It's so interesting. If there are criminals who do the crime according to your methods, they will definitely feel that they are too stupid!"

Fang Han said: "That's the best!"

Christine then asked his other experiences why he was able to create a style of painting and draw paintings of that strong style.

Fang Han smiled and said that he was learning painting with his girlfriend, and that is the current young painter Shen Xiaoxin. She has made her mark around the world. She was enlightened by her and has joined her own understanding to form the current style of painting. Unexpectedly, the public likes it.

Christine stared at him angrily. His talent is so jealous. Many painters can't reach a height that they have never reached in their lifetime. He is just an amateur and has only been studying for two years. It's simply impossible to live.

"What about your writing?" Kristen said: "It's also learned in your spare time. What you learn is mathematics, how do you get involved with writing?"

Fang Han laughed and said, "Maybe I have read too many books in my daily life, and occasionally I try to write a novel after being inspired. The response was good, so I tried to write it. I didn't expect everyone to be so welcome."

"Where did your creativity come from?" Kristen said: "It's all unheard of. It's eye-catching."

Fang Han shook his head: "This is all obtained from reading books. You can process the things you get from reading books and write them out with your imagination."

"Your imagination is really strong," said Christine.

Fang Han said: "It may also be related to my martial arts practice. I am very clear-headed and run very fast."

"This is true," Kristen said.

Since she practiced Kung Fu, she has undergone a complete transformation, full of energy, clear mind, and rapid thinking. Whether it is observation, analysis, and comprehension, it has suddenly increased by a large extent. It feels very strange.

Fang Han said: "This is also the fundamental reason why I can achieve my current achievements. The cultivation of kung fu is originally the way of evolution. Practicing the body and practicing the brain is to practice the brain."

"What a wonderful skill, why didn't it before?" said Christine.

Fang Han smiled and said, "It has always existed, and it exists among the people, but practitioners often keep it secret. They don't want others to know."

"Does the popular kung fu have this effect now?" Kristen said: "For example, Tai Chi, Shaolin Kung fu."

Fang Han nodded: "Of course."

"But why do practitioners don't have this kind of experience?" Kristen asked: "I have also learned Tai Chi for a while. It feels that the effect is not as good as yoga."

Fang Han smiled: "It's too difficult to get started with Tai Chi, and the starting point is too high. Many people have never been able to get started after practicing it for a lifetime. Okay, we're off-topic."

"Okay, let's talk about your life. I think your daily life is boring." Christine said: "It's not as exciting as everyone imagines."

Fang Han nodded: "Born and calm, this is the essence of life. It is true to pursue richness and colorfulness, but this is my personality, and I can't change it."

Suddenly, a cell phone ringing rang. Fang Han raised his eyebrows, and he reluctantly picked up the phone on the desk and took a look at it was Ingret's.

"Fang Han, there is another case!" Ingret said directly.

Fang Han frowned: "It's so busy."

"A murder case," Ingret sighed: "And it's related to you!"

Fang Han raised his eyebrows and cleared heat and detoxified: "I--?"

"A few days ago, a murder trailer was posted online. We didn't take it seriously. It said that we wanted to kill someone the day before yesterday, but the result..."

Fang Han said: "Is he targeting me?"

"Yes, the murder trailer said that if you don't accept the ability of your chief consultant, it depends on whether you can catch him. If you can't catch him, he will continue to kill you!"

"What did he say? The time, place or person to kill?"

"The appearance characteristics of the deceased."

"Prevently murder is not random murder?" Fang Han frowned and said, "If you have premeditated murder, you should not kill serially, right?"

Premeditated murder is often due to hatred or disputes of interest, and is directed at a certain person.

"He..., Oh, wait a moment." Ingret suddenly stopped, and there was obviously someone talking next to her. After a moment, she said: "For the news just now, that guy posted another murder trailer."

Fang Han snorted: "What did he say?"

"The one I want to kill this time is a woman, about forty years old, blonde, blue-eyed, five feet and nine inches tall, and weighing about one hundred and twenty pounds. It's so damn!" Ingret said hatefully.

Fang Han said: "I'll go and see the dead first!"

"The helicopter is coming soon."

"Okay, by the way, Christine is here, I heard it."

"This case is very sensitive, it's better not to broadcast it."

"It should be no problem." Fang Han turned his head and looked at Christine.

Kristen said: "No problem, I won't say it!"

Fang Han hung up the phone and spread his hands: "I can only get here today, and it's almost done. If you have any questions, let's talk on the phone."

"Ok." Christine frowned and said, "What case has happened again?"

Fang Han told the case again and shook his head and said, "This is a provocation. We must fight back resolutely. If the signs arise, it will be troublesome. I have limited energy alone. It is impossible to solve all cases!"

"Yes," said Christine. "Can I go and have a nice shot back?

Fang Han shook his head: "Your identity is very sensitive, so let's forget it."

"...Okay, I wish you a successful case!" Christine said: "I will go back and start writing. If you have any questions, please call you any time."

"No problem." Fang Han nodded.

After the two of them said a few words, a howling sound came from outside, and the helicopter had arrived. It was obvious that Ingret had sent the helicopter in advance.

Fang Han broke up with Christine, got into the helicopter and roared away.

———

Fang Han went to New York to meet Ingret and first went to see the deceased. He was a young man with a straight suit and a waxed hair, an elite frame.

The way he died was to get a knife in the chest and kill him with one knife.

Ingret stood beside him: "The deceased was stabbed in the heart accurately by a scalpel. He died quickly. His technique was very sophisticated and he was a professional."

Fang Han said: "A professional doctor or a killer?"

Ingret said: "We have asked some experts that this technique is probably a doctor's technique, clean and neat, with the least bleeding method, and will not splash on him."

Fang Han shook his head: "These clues are not helpful in solving the case, right?"

"The murderer committed the crime in the downtown area, avoided the camera and had no witnesses." Ingret said.

Fang Han pondered: "He is in the city. It is not difficult to find him, but the difficulty is to collect evidence. This guy should not be a stupid person, so it is not that easy to find evidence."

"Can you find him?" Ingret asked.

Fang Han said: "This is not a problem. The key is whether to arrest him now, or monitor him, and arrest him while he is taking action."

Ingret frowned and pondered without saying a word, thinking about various possible consequences, and judging which action to take.

Fang Han walked out, and Ingret followed him. The two of them came to the car. The sunlight shone in the car in the afternoon. Not long after the air conditioner was turned off, the car was already very stuffy.

Fang Han started the car and let the wind blow in.

After running for a while, Fang Han said, "Have you thought about it?"

Ingret sighed: "We have encountered such cases, and this time it's the same."

This is the case of murder in the rain that they encountered before. They eventually caught the suspect in a thrilling way, but that time was too dangerous and I was scared when I thought about it. I almost had another victim, and their crimes were too great.

She has been hesitating about how to deal with it, whether to take this risk again, but if she doesn't take this risk, she will not be able to get evidence and cannot condemn him.

She believed that the murderer was so arrogant and would have something to rely on. If he was really a doctor, it would be troublesome. The doctor's income was high and he could afford a good lawyer.

In the end, she decided to take a risk and turned her head and said, "Fang Han, I'll come in person this time!"

Fang Han raised his eyebrows; "You—?"

"I'm afraid they won't react!" Ingret said.

She has the ability to react quickly and has a sharp intuition, so she can stop the murderer in time.

Fang Han nodded: "Yes, I'll point someone to you."

He stepped on the accelerator and quickly came to a hospital. The two entered the hospital from the underground garage and entered the cardiac surgery department. After staying in the underground garage for a while, Ingret put makeup on the two, turned into a middle-aged couple, and slowly entered the cardiac surgery department.

In the corridor of cardiac surgery, Fang Han winked at Ingret. Ingret looked up at the male doctor coming towards him and walked over as if nothing had happened.

The male doctor was about thirty years old and looked like he had just become a resident. He was in a hurry, blonde hair, not tall, and impressively had big eyes.

Ingret sighed secretly. He looked like the male doctor was weak and a very friendly doctor, but he didn't expect that he was a cold-blooded murderer.

The two walked out of the hospital and got into the car. Ingret said: "It's him, right?"

Fang Han said: "Is it a surprise?"

"I can't figure it out!" Ingret shook his head. The young doctor should be full of yearning for the future and hope for life. How could he do such a thing?

Fang Han said: "I'll leave the rest to you, I'll return to China tomorrow."
Chapter completed!