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Chapter 566 - 568: Detective Qin Tian

Chapter 566: Chapter 568: Detective Qin Tian

"Meng Yao, dodge his flying knife!"

Qin Tian shouted, throwing the Dragon Blood Dagger again to save her.

This time, the dagger deflected one flying knife, while the other two knives, one shot into the shrubbery next to Meng Yao, the other, hit Meng Yao... right in the buttocks.

"Ouch..."

Meng Yao immediately screamed in pain, howling in agony.

She felt extremely embarrassed now, with one flying knife embedded on each side of her buttocks, it was utterly humiliating.

The final blow was that she was wearing tight jeans... already voluptuous by nature, with two knives sticking out... it was quite a sight for sore eyes.

"Are you okay?"

Qin Tian rushed over, picked up the Dragon Blood Dagger, and seeing that Meng Yao was only hit in the buttocks and no other vital areas were affected, he finally relaxed.

"I’m fine, go after the criminal, chase him down!"

Meng Yao said with a frown, utterly professional.

Qin Tian saw that Ye Feidao had already run out the gate, seemingly heading towards the parking lot, and immediately said, "He’s driving away, we must drive to chase him."

"I’m coming too," Meng Yao said.

Seeing her condition, Qin Tian frowned, "Are you sure?"

"Would you, would you leave me here? This place is the Flying Knife Sect..." Meng Yao looked around worriedly.

Qin Tian saw that about ten disciples of the Flying Knife Sect were all watching them, he figured Meng Yao might indeed be in danger, especially since she was injured.

He then said, "Alright then, follow me!"

Without delay, Qin Tian couldn’t say much, he grabbed Meng Yao and they left. As they passed by two doctors who had just finished bandaging Diao Zhatian, Qin Tian snatched both of the doctors’ medicine boxes.

Seeing Diao Zhatian glaring at him hatefully, Qin Tian said, "Ye Feidao is a serial killer wanted for over a dozen murders; we are the police, you’d better recognize the situation!"

After that, Diao Zhatian indeed remained silent, and Qin Tian quickly dragged Meng Yao towards the car.

Fortunately, they had arrived in Wang Yong’s car. As the two got into the car, Ye Feidao was already reversing and driving off into the distance; Qin Tian could barely make out the license plate of the car.

Qin Tian drove the car, with Meng Yao lying down in the back, grimacing in pain.

Qin Tian couldn’t attend to her, he said, "You open the medicine box yourself and take care of the bleeding, can you manage?"

"I can," Meng Yao said weakly.

After speaking, she indeed started treating herself despite the pain.

Qin Tian drove as fast as he could, chasing fiercely after Ye Feidao.

Ahead, Ye Feidao didn’t head into the city but went straight north, bypassing the highway, speeding wildly!

Qin Tian pursued relentlessly, the two cars maintaining a distance of nearly a mile.

The road to the north was exceptionally wide, and the distance between the two cars would sometimes shrink and sometimes expand.

Ye Feidao was driving a BMW, while Qin Tian was driving an SUV. On roads in good condition, the SUV simply couldn’t outrun the rapidly accelerating BMW 7. It wasn’t a matter of driving skills.

Therefore, Qin Tian could only follow closely. He didn’t believe the road would stay this smooth, and once they hit the mountain roads, catching up to Ye Feidao would be a matter of minutes.

"Qin Tian, how do you know that Ye Feidao, the Sect Leader of the Flying Knife Sect, is the serial killer?"

Inside the car, Meng Yao applied medicine while still making time to question Qin Tian.

She dared not remove the two flying knives lodged in her buttocks; the situation was unclear, and it could likely lead to severe blood loss. Thus, she could only use medicine to stop the bleeding at the wound.

"I fought him and noticed he was a left-hander," Qin Tian said.

"Left-hander?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Yao was stunned, "What does being a left-hander have to do with the killer? How do you know the killer is left-handed?"

"Meng police officer, don’t you claim to have unrivaled intelligence in solving countless cases? How could you not see this?" Qin Tian said exasperatedly. "In that surveillance footage we saw, that shadow was holding the knife in his left hand."

"Psh, just because someone holds a knife in their left hand, you immediately conclude they’re left-handed? That’s unreasonable. Even if we caught him and brought him to the police station, such an assumption couldn’t serve as evidence to close the case," Meng Yao retorted.

"Sigh, let me make it clear to you," Qin Tian explained while driving, "In that surveillance video, the fact that the shadow holds the knife in his left hand indeed does not confirm he’s left-handed. But did you notice how he climbed over the wall in the footage? He used a dagger in his left hand to embed into the wall, then leaped over it."

"That means he used his left hand as a support point to climb over the wall. What does that tell us? It tells us his left hand is his dominant hand. Don’t tell me that’s also a coincidence. Subconscious actions reveal one’s true nature the most. If you don’t believe me, try climbing over a wall yourself; you’d naturally use your stronger, dominant hand as support. This is backed by scientific research; get it?"

Hearing no response from Meng Yao behind him, Qin Tian continued, "Furthermore, the way he struck with his knife when I fought with Ye Feidao just now, and his posture when climbing the wall, felt somewhat similar. Aside from that, there’s another piece of evidence: did you see Ye Feidao’s flying knives? Think about those victims who were killed; do the wounds match the thickness and length of the blade of these flying knives?"

"The cuts made by a dagger and those made by Ye Feidao’s flying knife blades are clearly different. Go back and compare the photos and forensic reports on the wounds, and you’ll know," Qin Tian carefully finished explaining, yet Meng Yao still remained silent.

"Hey, did you hear what I said? You didn’t fall asleep on me, did you?" Qin Tian asked.

Meng Yao finally spoke, "Qin Tian, how are you so observant? I didn’t notice that the shadow in the surveillance video was left-handed... Ah, what you said about comparing the dagger and Ye Feidao’s flying knife wounds, that could indeed be a breakthrough."

After speaking, Meng Yao grew somewhat excited, full of anticipation, "Ah, solving cases with you is really different. This case that wasn’t solved for ten years, you broke it in just a few days, Qin Tian, you’re truly amazing! Once we catch Ye Feidao, we’ll be making big achievements."

Qin Tian was speechless, "It’s not me who will be making a big achievement; it’s you, okay?"

"You’re still making money off it. Humph!"

"Fine, you can still get angry even when you’re injured. I really give up. Meng Yao, seeing how excited you are, doesn’t your butt hurt anymore?"

"It hurts! It’s killing me... Ouch, what kind of flying knives does Ye Feidao use, targeting me specifically, it’s despicable!" Meng Yao complained.

"I thought you weren’t in pain, with all that talking, are you thick-skinned or what..."

"You!"

"Don’t move, we’re heading into mountain roads now. Hold on tight, I’m going to catch up! Once we’re on the mountain roads, he won’t be able to escape!"

Just as Meng Yao was about to pinch Qin Tian, the car jolted, and Qin Tian immediately turned serious.