Super System Plundering the Heaven

Tan Fenghua's office is large, yet it seems very empty.

Except for a desk, there is only a book shelf behind the wall.

The bookshelf is long and tall.

Covered the entire wall rigorously.

On the bookshelf, medical books are neatly arranged.

Not that kind of decoration.

These books are somewhat damaged or worn out.

You can tell at a glance that Tan Fenghua will often read them.

It is these books that make this empty office look extra full.

Squeak!

The door of the quiet office was pushed open.

Tan Fenghua, who has passed away, once again came to his familiar office.

"Liu Feng, where did President Tan pass away?"

Ye Yu looked around in the office and asked Liu Feng loudly.

"Just there!"

Liu Feng reached for the chair behind the desk and said, "When I came into the office, I saw the teacher leaning on the seat and stopped breathing!"

Ye Yu nodded slightly and walked to the front of the seat.

Slightly closed his eyes, Ye Yu sank into the nether blood sea.

"Xiao Qian!"

In the sea of ​​blood, Ye Yu's cold voice echoed.

A huge scarlet lotus rose from the sea of ​​blood.

The lotus buds trembled slightly, then opened slowly.

"the host!"

Nie Xiaoqian got up from the lotus, a respectful response.

"You have arrived at the place where President Tan died. How can I find out the murderer who killed President Tan?"

Xiaoqian is slightly blessed, and her tight long skirt outlines her figure.

"Master, if you want to find the killer, you need to converge the breath that the killer hasn't exhausted here, and the slaves must show up in person!

Ye Yu heard a few moments of silence and then said, "Okay!"

Tan Fenghua's office.

Ye Yu's body shook slightly.

The mind has been drawn from the sea of ​​blood.

Ye Yu looked at the crowd of doctors in the office, frowning slightly.

"Next I will prove the death of President Tan and find out the killer who killed President Tan."

Watching everyone's expression listening to Ye Yu's expression, her eyes looked expectant.

Hidden in the crowd, Su An was also full of interest.

At the same time, I began to imagine how Ye Yu used extremely wonderful and intimate reasoning to slowly elaborate on the real cause of Tan Fenghua's death.

"It's amazing! This is simply contemporary Holmes!"

Su An, engulfed in fantasy, was excited, as if at this moment he had become a Watson who discovered the blind spot.

In the eyes of everyone's expectations, Ye Yu said in a deep voice, "The next thing may be too bizarre for you ..."

In the crowd, Su An nodded again and again.

"Great! A standard Holmes start!"

Su An secretly surprised, things started moving in the direction of their imagination!

Ye Yu's voice sounded in the room.

"So I ask you, don't be surprised!"

"And ... scared!"

Among the crowd, Su An reluctantly replied, "Relax! Fore ... er, Mr. Ye Yu, we must keep quiet!"

Ye Yu watched the uncle holding a tape recorder in the crowd with a greasy face, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Good! Just follow this gentleman, keep quiet!"

The surrounding healers all looked at Su An.

Hurrying to put away the portable recorder in his hand, Su An's expression was awkward at the moment.

Is he a bit high-profile?

"You are?" Liu Feng looked at Su An with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Cough ..." Su An coughed a few times, and his eyes turned, explaining loudly, "I'm a patient, old patient Tan!"

Ye Yu smiled at the corner of her mouth without revealing Su An.

Looking around, Ye Yu said, "Some things you may not believe, but they really exist!"

"What happens next may break your perception!"