"Nan Guan, you can't go on like this!" Mo Ying said heavily, his eyes full of worry.

"But I'm a policeman, I have to protect everyone..." Nan Guan said somewhat unconsciously, with some saliva even flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Mo Ying slapped Nan Guan in the face and said angrily, "You are not a policeman anymore!"

As he spoke, he grasped Nan Guan's hands tightly and raised them in front of him, and the chains on the shackles rattled.

"See! You're not a policeman! You're just a prisoner!"

"If you don't act... you'll die!"

Mo Ying shouted with red eyes, trying to wake up the fool in front of him.

"I'm not a policeman... I'm a prisoner..." Nan Guan trembled like a sieve and muttered to himself.

"You are just a prisoner!!!" Mo Ying continued to emphasize.

"No, I still need to compare fingerprints. I also need to compare fingerprints on the dagger on the fisherman. Let me finish this last thing!"

Nan Guan raised his head and said, his tone full of determination.

"Only I can do this!"

He said, looking at everyone in the room with a pleading look.

Everyone couldn't bear it and turned their heads away.

"Pumpkin! Let me do it!" said Mo Ying.

"Let me do it, I'm ready!" he emphasized again.

"You don't know how to do it yet..." Nan Guan was worried because Mo Ying still had a lot to learn.

"No, Pumpkin, I already know how to do it. Didn't you teach me last night?"

Last night, no, I don’t know if it was night or day, anyway, when everyone was resting, Mo Ying got up alone.

He walked to Nan Guan and wanted Nan Guan to rest for a while while he would be on duty.

But Nan Guan disagreed, and Mo Ying had no choice but to watch from the side. Nan Guan then simply taught Mo Ying the method of fingerprint matching while he worked.

Mo Ying felt sleepy after listening for a while. Nan Guan smiled and told him to rest because he would have the chance to contribute tomorrow.

"Nan Guan, I really have learned it! Don't forget, I am a Police Officer!"

"I can quickly understand the knowledge you teach me, and do it better than you do. Really, believe me!"

"Although I don't know what happened to us, but that mysterious power can make you more and more like a prisoner, and it can also make me grow into a policeman quickly!"

Mo Ying said this in one breath, and Nan Guan finally believed it. A bitter look appeared in his eyes, and he nodded hesitantly.

"Damn it, you should just be a good prisoner from now on and stop thinking about nonsense all day long!" Mo Ying finally felt relieved and scolded Nan Guan with a smile.

"You..." Nan Guan was about to retort when he was pushed back by Mo Ying again.

"What do you mean by 'me'? How dare you, a prisoner, talk back to the sheriff? Do you want to be beaten?!" Mo Ying said ferociously.

"Yes, Nanguan, you should memorize the prison rules, obey orders, and reform yourself!" Xu Xiaobao also said.

"Hmph! A prisoner should only think about his own interests. If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Do we still need to teach him this truth?" Su Mengyuan also said.

"Sir..." Nan Guan looked at Qin Yangming pitifully.

Qin Yangming said coldly: "Reform yourself and become a new person."

"Ah..." Nan Guan sighed weakly. It seemed that everyone in this room would treat him as a criminal from now on.

"Okay, go squat over there and don't interfere with my work!"

Mo Ying kicked Nan Guan away and took over Nan Guan's work seat, the seat closest to the light source.

Although he knew that these people were doing this for his own good, a strong sense of humiliation still rose from the bottom of Nan Guan's heart, and his self-esteem was insulted.

"What are you looking at?! If you look again, I'll smack you!" Mo Ying saw that there was some mist in Nan Guan's eyes and felt reluctant, but he still hardened his heart and roared at Nan Guan with bared teeth.

After yelling, he immediately turned his head away, looking like he was working hard, so as not to let others see his red eyes.

There was silence for a long time, and the only sound in the room was the reciting of students from the Mechanical Department of Nanguan.

"First, study the laws and regulations conscientiously and establish the correct attitude of abandoning evil and turning to good, and turning from evil to good..."

……

About half a day passed, and no one actually knew how much time had passed. Their biological clocks had already been messed up, and the half day could only be seen from the watch on Nan Guan's wrist.

Half a day later, Nan Guan raised his head tiredly and said weakly: "The results are out."

The others who were taking a short break in the room quickly woke up. Nan Guan was the first to ask: "What was the result? Who is the murderer?"

Mo Ying gave the squatting Nan Guan a cold look and said unhappily: "Is this something you should be involved in?"

After saying that, he looked at Qin Yangming and said, "Master, the results are out, but, they are a little strange."

Something strange?

Qin Yangming remembered that Nan Guan said the same thing after the comparison.

"Have you confirmed who the murderer is? Is it the non-existent 34th person or one of these 33 people?" Qin Yangming asked with a frown.

The expression on Mo Ying's face was a little strange and hard to understand. He said, "He is one of the thirty-three of us. The fingerprints match perfectly. It's irrefutable evidence."

So what's so strange about this? Everyone in the room couldn't help but think so.

"Who?" Qin Yangming asked.

"Fisherman." Mo Ying finally said it, feeling relieved.

It was as if he had been enduring this absurd and weird feeling alone before, and now someone was finally willing to share it with him.

"Hey! I didn't ask you who the dead person was. I asked you who killed the fisherman?" Su Mengyuan said unhappily. He thought Mo Ying didn't hear Qin Yangming's question clearly.

"Yes, that's right, the murderer is the fisherman!" Mo Ying said firmly.

"What? Fisherman killed fisherman?" Su Mengyuan couldn't wrap his mind around it for a moment.

Qin Yangming thought of something and said, "The meaning of Mo Ying is that the fisherman committed suicide."

Mo Ying nodded and said, "Based on the fingerprint comparison results, it seems that the only fingerprint on the dagger is the fisherman's."

"Call them over and tell them there's some clues." Qin Yangming said to Bai Lu.

Bai Lu nodded and walked out of the room to call the leaders of each small group.

"Master, have you thought of anything?" Mo Ying asked Qin Yangming.

At this time, Nan Guan looked at Qin Yangming's expression and seemed to understand something. He saw him opening his mouth wide with disbelief on his face.

"turn out to be……"

Nan Guan was about to say something when he was stopped by Qin Yangming.

Qin Yangming put his index finger to his lips and made a hushing sound, meaning that Nan Guan, don't talk, you have to play the role of a prisoner at all times.

Nan Guan held it back, but from his expression one could tell that he was feeling very uncomfortable.

Soon, soldiers, arbitrators, musicians, and street performers came into the room again.

"Sir, any new discoveries?"

The musician asked directly as soon as he came in.

"Well, now we can almost determine the cause of death of the fisherman, and even the beggar."

"Oh?"

Everyone in the room stared at Qin Yangming seriously.

"First of all, the fisherman and the beggar, both committed suicide."

Qin Yangming said slowly, and everyone's faces were obviously shocked.

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