You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

The banquet hall erupted in thunderous applause.

Wen Zhonghai stood on the stage under the spotlight, his face full of hypocrisy.

He held a microphone in his hand, his voice deep and magnetic.

"Dear colleagues and guests."

"The essence of medicine is reverence for life!"

"The scalpels in our hands are for saving, not for destroying!"

"Every life deserves respect and should never be used as a tool to satisfy selfish desires..."

Wen Zhonghai spoke at length on the stage.

The audience listened with rapt attention.

Several elderly experts with gray hair nodded repeatedly, their faces full of admiration.

"Principal Wen's words were truly thought-provoking!"

"Yes, many young doctors nowadays are impatient and restless, and what they lack is the compassionate heart of a doctor like Principal Wen."

"To be able to combine charity and medicine so well, Professor Wen is simply a saint in our medical field!"

Sitting in the audience, listening to the praise around her, Ye Qingcheng felt goosebumps all over her body.

She leaned close to Lin Chen's ear and whispered, "This old guy is really wasting his talent by not becoming an actor; he talks a good game."

Lin Chen sat in a chair, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

He looked at Wen Zhonghai on the stage, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

The speech has ended.

Wen Zhonghai stepped off the stage amidst thunderous applause.

A group of wealthy businessmen and celebrities immediately surrounded him, showering him with flattery.

Wen Zhonghai handled the situation with ease, but he kept an eye on Lin Chen's movements out of the corner of his eye.

Finally, he dismissed the people around him, picked up a glass of champagne, and slowly walked over.

"President Ye, Consultant Lin, I apologize for rambling a bit earlier."

Wen Zhonghai was all smiles, like a kind and approachable old man next door.

Ye Qingcheng exchanged a few polite words.

Wen Zhonghai pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Lin Chen.

He took a seemingly casual sip of champagne, then sighed.

"Advisor Lin, actually, what I said on stage today was also from my heart."

"I heard you've been helping the police with that quarry case lately?"

coming!

Lin Chen sneered inwardly.

That old fellow couldn't hold back any longer and took the initiative to test the waters.

Lin Chen put down his wine glass, leaned back in his chair, and deliberately pretended to be nonchalant.

"Principal Wen is quite well-informed."

Wen Zhonghai shook his head, his face showing deep sorrow.

"This matter has spread throughout the medical community."

"To remove human bones and use them to create statues—this practice is utterly heinous!"

"I've heard that the killer's knife skills were extremely precise, and many people are speculating whether there's a scoundrel within our medical community."

"Consultant Lin, you've dealt with things on-site before. What's your opinion on this kind of twisted mentality?"

Wen Zhonghai stared intently into Lin Chen's eyes.

He wanted to know just how much Lin Chen had figured out.

Lin Chen looked at Wen Zhonghai and immediately activated [God-level Psychological Profiling].

At the same time, the [Master-level Micro-expression Control] was instantly activated.

"Principal Wen, the rumors circulating outside are far too exaggerated."

"What precise knife skills? What a disgrace to the medical community? I think this killer is just a attention-seeking clown!"

These words were spoken.

Wen Zhonghai's hand, which was holding the wine glass, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Although the pause was only a fraction of a second, it did not escape Lin Chen's eyes at all.

Lin Chen continued to add fuel to the fire.

He leaned forward, lowered his voice, and spoke with a mocking tone.

"Everyone was intimidated by his skeletal frame."

"Actually, anyone with expertise can tell at a glance that this killer's knife skills are extremely crude!"

"He thinks he's an artist, but he's really just a butcher who slaughters pigs at best."

Wen Zhonghai's breathing became noticeably heavier.

He suppressed his anger and gave a dry laugh.

"Oh? Consultant Lin actually thinks the killer's knife technique was crude? That's not what the police said."

Lin Chen waved his hand, looking confident.

"The police have never seen a real expert."

"Take that skeletal structure for example; he clearly lacked the strength to work on the third cervical vertebra!"

"That cut not only failed to perfectly avoid the nerve plexus, but also left a very unsightly scratch on the periosteum."

"How could a true master of anatomy make such a basic mistake?"

"So, this killer was just a half-baked amateur; he didn't understand what real art was at all!"

boom!

Wen Zhonghai slammed the champagne glass in his hand onto the table.

A few drops of the wine in the glass splashed out.

The muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably and violently!

negative!

This is the most thorough denial of the "art" he was most proud of in his life!

Is there insufficient strength in the third cervical vertebra?

It left unsightly scratches?

fart!

Wen Zhonghai roared inwardly.

His work is so perfect, how could it possibly have any flaws!

This kid surnamed Lin actually dared to call him a half-baked amateur!

Lin Chen was secretly overjoyed when he saw Wen Zhonghai's murderous expression.

All the flaws he mentioned were fabricated.

There was only one goal: to provoke this extremely arrogant freak!

Take three steps ahead and then one step at a time.

Lin Chen understood the psychology of serial killers all too well.

The more you belittle his work, the more he will prove you wrong!

"Oh dear, Principal Wen, what's wrong? You don't look well."

Lin Chen deliberately pretended to be concerned.

Wen Zhonghai took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

He forced out a smile that looked worse than a grimace.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired from standing on the stage for so long."

"Consultant Lin's insights... are truly unique."

"But nothing in this world is perfect. Maybe the killer will improve next time?"

Wen Zhonghai's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Lin Chen smiled.

"Then let him give it a try."

"If he dares to show his face again, I promise I'll show him what true cruelty is."

The two exchanged a glance.

It was as if invisible sparks were colliding wildly in the air.

Wen Zhonghai didn't say anything more, stood up and left in a hurry.

Watching his retreating figure, Lin Chen picked up his glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp.

The fish has gone completely mad.

Next, let's see how he makes a fuss about the "third cervical vertebra".