Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 668 - 316: Failed Even At Suicide_1

Chapter 668: Chapter 316: Failed Even At Suicide_1

Two golden eagles were circling above in the sky, disregarding a seemingly insignificant black bird that’s easily overlooked. Of course, even if someone noticed it, most people wouldn’t ponder why this little black bird dares to fly under the eyes of two golden eagles.

The black bird flew over and saw below in the town, Lin Baoguo hurriedly running out from the police station, heading straight for the township government.

Yan Fei estimated that Lin was probably going to seek help. The police station was obviously understaffed, and even attempting to find people around Sancha River Township with just a few officers was not feasible, let alone if the person had possibly run out of town.

Once the subject had left Sancha River Township, relying on the few officers was even less likely. They would have to depend on support from the county or city authorities.

Yan Fei didn’t pay much attention to the town. Unless the person had been hiding all night and was preparing to surrender, he wouldn’t run to the town like a fool.

The village where the incident occurred was not far away. Two minutes later, Yan Fei could already see people standing everywhere in the village, discussing in small groups. The place with the most people was presumably the home where the incident occurred.

Seeing that not only was the front yard full of people, but also the inside yard, Yan Fei figured that Lin Baoguo would be flustered when he arrived.

Even he, who doesn’t watch much television, knew from popular Hong Kong crime shows that murder scenes like this need to be preserved for police to find clues and capture the perpetrators quickly.

Now, with so many ’enthusiastic’ people entering the yard, when officers from the police station arrive, let’s not even talk about other clues. At least, it would definitely be impossible to find footprints...

Yan Fei didn’t have the energy to worry about these matters. The reason he came to this village was to start searching slowly from around the village.

The people who reported the crime had said that the man had left after making threatening remarks when drunk. If it really was that man who committed the crime, he probably didn’t plan to kill in advance and might not have run far. After all, not everyone who kills can quickly figure out an escape route...

The suspected man’s village wasn’t far away either, it could be seen directly from the sky. There were also quite a few people moving around the village.

Hopefully, they could find the person!

If they couldn’t find the person, it would be more troublesome. Once the group of people who reported the crime return, if the case couldn’t be solved quickly and the victim couldn’t be buried soon, it wouldn’t be impossible for a fight to break out between the two villages.

Given the incident, it wouldn’t be surprising for the victim’s family to do something...

Frankly speaking, it’s commendable that they could manage to report the incident in a timely manner without finding anyone, instead of rushing to the village and starting a fight.

Such a hassle...

What’s even more troublesome is that he just remembered something. Today was the start of the training class. Old Pan was probably going to curse him. He found it strange when he thought about it. How could Old Pan stand not calling him?

Thinking about this made him feel irritated. It was all the fault of that damn investment Old Dai announced yesterday, which delayed his main business. While thinking about it, he didn’t forget to look down. After circling half of the village, he suddenly turned back as he was about to fly over the small river not far from the village.

The man lying in the ditch by the river looked somewhat like the person described by the informers.

Flying a bit lower, Yan Fei confirmed it. The man definitely hadn’t run away.

Although the description given by the people who reported the crime was not clear, the hairstyle and clothes were right. To tell the truth, even those who see a man frequently sometimes couldn’t accurately describe his looks, unless there is a conspicuous mole on his face. Describing an average person’s appearance could be genuinely challenging.

Yan Fei’s conviction came not from the clothes or hairstyle, but the bloody bone-cutting knife beside the man and the blood stains on his clothes.

He landed in a deserted area by the riverbank, got dressed, and shouldered his bag. As soon as he took out his bag, he heard his pager go off. It was unsurprisingly Old Pan, urging him to get to the training class as quickly as possible.

He certainly couldn’t go now. He could only let Old Pan endure a little longer. He stuffed the pager into his bag and rode the bicycle on the field ridge, quickly reaching the man’s side.

He parked his bike and turned his head to observe the man. He felt a little angry.

Ignoring the blood stains on the man, including the puddle of blood on his left wrist, he went straight to the man and kicked him twice. Seeing the man open his eyes in a daze, he shouted, "Hey, kid, are you really comfortable sleeping here? Wake up, it’s time to surrender yourself to the police station!"

Although the man was looking at Yan Fei, he still looked perplexed. "Am I not dead?"

"You killed someone else. It’s the other person who’s dead. When did you die? Hurry up and get up. No more nonsense..." Yan Fei said irately.

As for the caution one should have in the face of a murder suspect, he had none at all. However, it wasn’t surprising. If a suspect fell into his hands and could still bounce back, that would certainly be strange!

"I know I killed someone!" The man was still in a daze. "But I already committed suicide, right? Look..."

"How much did you drink? You can’t even cut the right place to commit suicide?" Seeing him like this, Yan Fei’s anger dissipated, leaving him somewhat stupefied.

He was initially angry because the man was sleeping soundly in this ditch after murder. But now that he knew the reason, he couldn’t get angry anymore.

Now, he knew why there was blood all over the man’s left wrist: it turned out to be a suicide attempt! However, most people slit their wrists on the side where the veins are. What was your deal with making such a large cut on the back of your wrist? It’s true that a lot of blood would be lost, but you certainly wouldn’t die from it.

"Oh my... How did I cut the wrong place? I blame last night’s heavy drinking!" the man lifted his wrist and found that the wound was in the wrong place. Although the cut was quite deep, it had been a while and the wound was no longer bleeding.

The man suddenly sat up, looked left and right, then grabbed the bone-cutting knife and muttered, "I’ll aim properly this time, I can’t believe I didn’t die..."

Just as he was about to cut his wrist again, Yan Fei blocked him with his foot. "Forget it! If you didn’t manage to die, just come with me to the police station! You certainly killed efficiently. Don’t keep seeking death. Wait until you get a lethal injection. It’s easier to handle than this cut!"

The man finally came around a bit, and after a good long look at Yan Fei, hesitated, "Are you Boss Yan?"

"Yes!"

"I’m not dead?"

"Yes!"

"I’ve killed someone but I didn’t die?"

"Yes!"

"Mother..." The man suddenly wailed, crying, and kept saying, "Why am I not dead? I’ve killed someone, why am I still alive? I want to die..."