Chapter 3 Carrying the blame for the temple spirit
But why did Chen Song come here? His home is not in this direction at all. Even after get off work, he shouldn't come here, unless he got the news that something happened to him was rushing to come. But the fat head just said that he found the strange thing from his body and swallowed it in one bite. This is enough to prove that even if he heard the news, he would definitely not be because of his friendship with him, but because of the so-called "gene block" in the fat head's mouth.
Why did the truck driver happen to pass by here and know Chen Song, and he would kill people for the so-called gene block? This is even more evident.
At this time, Jing Yan suddenly remembered that the first time he had obtained the ability to take the blame was to draw Chen Song's luck value for the first time. Why did he draw Chen Song's luck value? Contacting the previous guess, Jing Yan could basically determine that his car accident was definitely related to Chen Song.
"No wonder he suddenly asked me about the awakened man this morning, and it seemed to be the purpose. This bastard! I have treated him as a brother since I was a child, but he actually attacked me. I told him everything. This is a state secret and cannot be disclosed. But he actually killed me for five million. Although five million is a huge sum of money, it doesn't even care about the life of his brother, right?"
Jing Yan was very angry when he thought of this, and he wanted to expose this bastard immediately and avenge himself.
But Jing Yan suddenly thought that Chen Song, a bastard, now had his soul living in his body. Once it was revealed, it would be unhappy for Chen Song to eat peanuts, but he had to finish it with him.
Therefore, not only can I take revenge now, I also have to find a way to help hide it. At least I can only do this at the moment, because only in this way can I save my life and not be reborn once in vain.
Thinking of this, Jing Yan felt extremely frustrated. He became his enemy and had to help his original enemy conceal the truth.
But Jing Yan felt that he could not always be so stuffy, as it would be great if he had problems. So Jing Yan secretly said to Qionglong Palace: "I took such a frustrated blame for Chen Song. I can't just get 20 lucky points, right? Now that I have become my enemy, I have to take the blame for my enemies, this is a huge injustice."
I only heard Uncle Da say in the palace: "But 20 points of luck are all that the deceased Chen Song can draw. You can no longer get extra things from him. He has no attributes or skills..."
"I don't care," Jing Yan interrupted the other party and said in annoyance: "I feel very depressed in my heart. If I feel depressed for a long time, I will get sick. Once I die of illness, the host you selected will be gone. I think it is not easy for you to find a suitable host, right? Uncle Da, you have to think carefully about who should be responsible for this matter. Or, who am I taking the blame for?"
"This..." Uncle Da was silent for a moment, then said: "What you said makes sense. Since that's the case, then even if you take the blame for the Palace Spirit, although you don't take the blame for the Palace Spirit, there will be rewards. Today, you take the blame for the Palace Spirit and get an expert skill scroll. You can copy any person's expert skill once. The method of using it is also very simple. As long as you silently recite and copy someone's skills, you can automatically obtain the other party's skills."
Then Jing Yan saw a blue scroll floating in the void in the palace.
"This is not bad, but it's a pity that it's just an expert skill." Jing Yan finally got some compensation from the Palace Spirit, but was a little dissatisfied with the level of this scroll.
But Uncle Da explained disdainfully: "Expert-level skills are already amazing. Under the current situation of your society, any expert-level skills are enough to make you the best in the industry. For example, you, the genetic technology you are currently mastering only barely meets the expert-level standards. What else are you not satisfied with?"
Jing Yan stopped saying this when he heard this. He actually knew better than anyone else. With his current technical level, he had become a provincial backbone expert and was treated as a VIP everywhere he went. As long as he wanted, he could earn tens of thousands of dollars with one operation. It was precisely because of this that he was able to buy a high-end residence in the city-level hospital.
However, Jing Yan also knew that although his medical technology level was very strong, he was now in the role of a cleaner Chen Song and was not suitable for his job. If he could have another expert-level living skills, it would be very beneficial for him to make a good life in the future.
At this moment, Zhang Mao, who had basically confirmed that "Jing Yan" died, turned around again and came to Jing Yan. His eyes were red, and tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes. He said to Jing Yan in a deep voice: "Asong, Xiao Yan is no longer here. Why don't you call the emergency number before calling the police? In that case, he may be able to save him, but now he has missed the golden rescue time, and you have your responsibility here!"
When he heard Zhang Mao's words, Jing Yan's heart suddenly felt warm. He could now see that Zhang Mao's feelings for him were still as sincere as before. As expected, he deserved to be the eldest brother who has been protecting himself since childhood and treats himself as his own brother.
"Not everyone is Chen Song. This ungrateful wolf even harms his brother! But the way of heaven is not unfair. Chen Song harmed me, but he didn't expect that he would harm himself instead. This is also a sin."
Thinking of this, Jing Yan felt a little balanced, and now he felt that he could accept his words to his "enemy".
So Jing Yan exaggeratedly "ah", tears began to flow down, and then he choked and said, "I really don't know that Brother Yan is gone. When I saw Brother Yan in a car accident, I was very panicked and helpless. I instinctively chose to call the police, but forgot to call the emergency number. All of this was Chen Song's fault. Chen Song is a bastard, not a human, a despicable beast. It was Chen Song who harmed Jing Yan. Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, kill Chen Song and avenge Jing Yan!"
Zhang Mao looked at "Chen Song" in his eyes and saw that there was sincerity in his eyes. Especially when he scolded Chen Song himself, the regret and sincerity in his eyes came from nature. If there was any falsehood, he would never be able to hide this criminal police captain with rich experience.
So Zhang Mao sighed and said slowly: "It's all my emotions that were so excited just now. In fact, you can't blame you. Even if anyone else was, I would be in a panic when I saw this scene. Maybe this is Xiao Yan's life, right? By the way, Ah Song, did you see that there were any suspicious people here besides you?"
Jing Yan shook his head and said, "No, I didn't find anyone here. I just saw Brother Yan lying there, blood everywhere. I was so scared that my legs were weak. I immediately called the police..."
Zhang Mao nodded after hearing this, then took out his cell phone and made a phone call, saying in a deep voice: "Immediately check all the pedestrians and vehicles entering and leaving the Jianshejie intersection, and find any suspicious targets and report them directly to me."
The ambulance also arrived later. The ambulance was originally the closest to the First Hospital of Handan City. Most of the doctors and nurses in the car knew that the accident was Jing Yan, the most well-known and promising young expert in their hospital. When they learned that Jing Yan had died, most of the medical staff were very sad. They sadly restrained Jing Yan's body and prepared to leave.
However, at this time, Zhang Mao stood up and stopped him: "You cannot take his body away. Since you have confirmed that the other party has died, you should take him to the criminal police team. I will be responsible for the autopsy for him to determine the cause of his death."
But the medical staff in the hospital did not agree, because Jing Yan's death was obviously caused by a car accident, and there was no need for an autopsy. Once he was taken to the autopsy by the criminal police team, they could not even hold a memorial service. They all hoped to mourn this young and promising colleague on this sad day and send him the last journey.
So the two sides fell into a confrontation and no one allowed anyone to let them go.
Jing Yan, who was standing beside him, was amused and laughed. The relationship between the staff of both sides was OK, and they were all fighting for his body out of kindness, but no one knew that the person involved was actually standing in front of them alive, but he was holding another face, which made him very embarrassed and didn't know which party to help.
Chapter completed!