105: Lin Ming died tragically, Mu Feng was offline

Early in the morning, the first rays of dawn shone through the iron window into Cell No. 3, casting dappled, colorful halos of light as the scorching sun fell upon Lin Ming's face.

At this moment, Lin Ming's complexion was deathly pale, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, his eyes were dim, and his breathing was as thin as a thread, appearing as though he did not have long for this world.

In fact, this was indeed the case, as he had just undergone a major surgery previously.

He was currently in the recovery period and was supposed to be resting well.

Having been so humiliated by Mu Feng, Lin Ming's wounds had already hemorrhaged, and since it had never been relieved, he was about to kick the bucket.

"Mu Feng!"

"Even as a ghost, I won't let you off!"

On the verge of death, Lin Ming turned to look at Mu Feng, his expression ferocious, his words icy, gnashing his teeth, his eyes filled with deep resentment toward Mu Feng.

Lin Ming could not understand it no matter how he thought about it; he could not fathom why, despite having no grudges or prior acquaintance with Mu Feng, this guy would humiliate him like this.

"Hehe, good brother..."

Unfortunately, at this moment, Mu Feng seemed to have completely fallen into a demonic state, turning a deaf ear to Lin Ming's resentful gaze and instead showing a face full of excitement.

Even though his body had long been overwhelmed, Mu Feng seemed unable to feel it.

"Bastard!"

Lin Ming cursed viciously, trying his best to land a punch on Mu Feng.

But due to excessive blood loss, Lin Ming's body had already reached its limit.

Just as he raised his arm, Lin Ming felt a wave of dizziness in his brain, and his entire body collapsed limply onto the ground.

"No!"

Lin Ming's eyes were filled with terror as he wailed; he could feel the vitality within his body slipping away bit by bit, and he was about to die completely.

So... can a person really sense it when they are on the verge of death?

In this instant, Lin Ming's thoughts surged, and he seemed to see his great-grandmother's kind smile.

Lin Ming's eyelids grew heavier and heavier until they finally closed slowly; his entire body stiffened, all signs of life vanished, his heartbeat stopped, and he died completely.

"Good brother!"

Seeing that Lin Ming had completely died, Mu Feng was also overcome with grief, shouting out loud, sweat pouring from his forehead like rain, and a terrified cry escaped his lips.

His complexion shifted constantly, pale as a demon, and once his body was completely overloaded, Mu Feng only felt a wave of weakness in his waist and knees, and a heart-wrenching, extreme pain emanated from his two kidneys.

Mu Feng wanted to get up from the ground, but because his whole body was powerless, he couldn't even manage the slightest movement.

A sense of weakness swept through his entire body; Mu Feng felt his head growing increasingly heavy and his mind becoming dazed, until finally, his whole body collapsed onto Lin Ming, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Before dying, the corners of Mu Feng's mouth curled up, a smile on his face, as if he were having some wonderful dream.

In his final moments of consciousness, Mu Feng heard the panicked discussion of two security officers, as well as the sound of the door lock being opened.

Then, his Soul sank into the eternal darkness of the night, and he died completely.

"Quick, take the two of them to the hospital!"

"What the f*ck, what's going on here?"

A group of security officers rushed into Cell No. 3 in a panic, carried Mu Feng and Lin Ming onto an ambulance, and rushed them to the People's Hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, both of them died despite emergency treatment.

Thus, this pair of unfortunate brothers came to their final end.

So, as the saying goes, don't take on the work of a porcelain master if you don't have the diamond drill.

There was a reason for Lin Ming's death; Mu Feng had completely lost his reason under the influence of the infatuation card.

He had just spent the entire night with Chen Hao yesterday, and today he had humiliated Lin Ming like this.

Without a cheat like the Qilin Kidney, which was on the level of nuclear power, and without having Cultivated any extremely Yang and rigid Internal Skill Mind-Cultivation Technique, it would be a miracle if Mu Feng's body could hold up.

Being able to become the first Transmigration traveler in history to die from such an act, Mu Feng could be considered to have died for a worthy cause, enough to leave a legacy for generations to come...

The news of Mu Feng and the other's death reached the Security Bureau, causing an uproar among the higher-ups.

Because the two of them died in the detention cell, the impact was extremely negative; the Security Bureau suppressed the matter directly to prevent word from leaking out and causing any bad influence.

Moreover, Mu Feng's actions before his death were riddled with strangeness, so the higher-ups ordered Pei Yunxi, the person in charge of the case, to investigate the matter.

Pei Yunxi received the order and complied, but she always felt that this matter was riddled with strangeness, yet she could never get a clear head of it.

...

Security Bureau, detention room.

Having just finished a meeting, Pei Yunxi arrived at the detention room and kicked open the door where Chen Hao was being held.

Seeing Pei Yunxi walk in with a gloomy face and an unhappy expression, Chen Hao shrank his neck in fear and swallowed his saliva in terror; his habit of foul-mouthedness had been completely cured, and he didn't dare to blabber another word.

Just yesterday, because he had verbally teased this beautiful police officer a few times, he had been taken care of in turns by a group of officers using various batons, electric shocks, freezing, and strong light exposure, with no mercy shown.

Damn it, do these idiots think I'm an iron man?

Even an iron man couldn't withstand such torture!

He was a Martial Artist, true, but he was only a small Peak Dark Force Martial Artist; he couldn't withstand such inhuman torture.

Besides, Martial Artists have human rights too, okay!

His arrogant spirit had been severely beaten; at this moment, Chen Hao was as obedient as a grandson, having completely put away his usual grinning and joking appearance.

No one could withstand the "Great Memory Recovery Technique," not even a successor of a miraculous doctor like Chen Hao.

Relying on his superb medical skills, although Chen Hao could easily heal the pain in his body, the psychological shadows could never be shaken off.

"Chen Hao, does Mu Feng's death have anything to do with you?"

Pei Yunxi's pretty face was icy, her expression solemn; she glanced at Chen Hao, her voice bone-chillingly cold and devoid of any emotion, as if she were a grim reaper coming to collect a Soul.

"Officer, what did you say?"

"Mu Feng is dead?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao was completely dumbfounded, gaping in astonishment, his face filled with disbelief; his mind went blank, and he was completely stunned.

Clearly, Pei Yunxi's words had completely exceeded Chen Hao's expectations.

Originally, Chen Hao had assumed that Pei Yunxi had come to interrogate him as usual, and he had even planned to confess to his crimes without reservation.

Pei Yunxi's sudden remark had truly left Chen Hao confused.

How could a guy like Mu Feng suddenly pass away when he was fine?

"That's right, he died in Cell No. 3 last night..."

"The cause of death is..."

Pei Yunxi's expression was strange as she explained to Chen Hao what had happened last night, her eyes narrowed slightly as she observed Chen Hao's micro-expressions, wanting to find some clues from them.

"Mu Feng's death has nothing to do with me. I was locked up here all last night and never went out; how could his death possibly involve me?"

Although he felt extremely shocked that Mu Feng had kicked the bucket, Chen Hao still shook his head and explained righteously.

He had been under the surveillance of this group of people all yesterday, so he should finally be able to clear his name, right?

"You're right, but Mu Feng had the most contact with you before he died, so we cannot rule out the suspicion that you incited him."

"Before the suspicion is completely ruled out, you must remain here!"

Chen Hao: ...