Chapter 97 - 96 Reasons
"But I don’t feel like I’ve done anything wrong. He must have had a hand in the bar fight, and moreover, Ding Hu’s death is definitely related to him. Our investigation revealed that Ding Hu had been involved in several assault cases, and these people had conflicts with Ding Hao before the incidents occurred. This time, after Lu Tianxing hit Ding Hao, Ding Hu wouldn’t have let it go; he would have definitely gone looking for trouble with Lu Tianxing. So it all makes sense, Ding Hu found Lu Tianxing, Lu Tianxing met Ding Hu, and it’s even possible that Ding Hu died by his hand."
Xue Bing, with a solemn look on her face, grew more and more excited as she spoke, as if she had grasped Lu Tianxing’s weakness, excitedly saying, "Chief, issue the arrest warrant! Once we bring Lu Tianxing in for questioning, we’ll know who the killer is. My gut tells me, even if Ding Hu’s death isn’t related to him, it can’t be completely unrelated. As long as we catch him, this case is as good as solved, and who knows, maybe even the previous suburban murder case is tied to him."
"Where’s the evidence! What evidence do you have to prove these things are related to him? Testimonies or physical evidence? Intuition? Do you think anyone would believe your intuition?"
Ye Futu’s words doused her enthusiasm like a bucket of cold water, freezing Xue Bing’s smile on her face. Without evidence, they’re grasping at straws; intuition—who would believe something like that? Voicing it out would make others think you’re nuts. As for judgments, they’re of no use; even if they know Lu Tianxing killed Ding Hu, without evidence, they’re powerless against him.
"Chief, are we just going to watch the criminal walk free right under our noses? I’ve tested his skills; he can even dodge my attacks, which means he’s stronger than me. Isn’t that proof enough? How could an ordinary person manage that?"
Xue Bing felt incredibly frustrated, knowing that Lu Tianxing could be the murderer but still unable to touch him. It was like seducing a stunning beauty in a bar, going to a hotel room ready for a friendly match, only to discover the other party is trans. The level of exasperation was indescribable.
"What does that prove? Experts live among us. You might be strong compared to the average person, but to an expert, you’re nothing but an ant, easily squashed with one hand. Xiao Bing, I know you want to solve this case, but you have to understand, we police officers rely on evidence, not baseless guessing," said Ye Futu.
Ye Futu sighed. Xue Bing indeed made a good officer, with a deep-seated hatred for evil, but too impulsive. And impulsivity was the greatest taboo for a police officer.
"I will find the evidence of him murdering."