A black doctor from a certain American comic

"That's right! That's right!" Qin Feng grabbed Tang Ren's shoulders excitedly: "I remember the birthdays of the two deceased people. According to the theory of yin and yang and the five elements, their fates should correspond to water and fire respectively.”

"If my prediction is correct, the way the murderer killed was neither in the relationship between the five elements, nor in the relationship between the five elements. The order of his murders was in accordance with the order of the five elements in the Hetu.

It can be said that the sky produces water, and the earth produces sixty percent of it; the two of the earth produce fire, and the sky produces seventy percent of it; the three of heaven produces wood, and the earth produces eighty percent of it;

It refers to the order in which matter is formed between heaven and earth, and the corresponding kidneys belong to water, the heart belongs to fire, the liver belongs to wood, the lungs belong to metal, and the spleen belongs to earth. "

Mo Fei affirmed: "So the third dead person belongs to wood, the fourth dead person belongs to metal, and the fifth dead person belongs to earth!"

"Thank you... thank you!" Qin Feng glanced at Mo Fei gratefully: "You have been of great help to us!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me!" Murphy smiled: "I didn't say this was free help."

"Then what do you want?" Tang Ren, who was originally excited when he heard the murderer was getting closer and closer to them, instantly became alert.

"For the murder of Uncle Seventh's grandson, he offered a reward of 500 million US dollars. I don't want more, just give me half of it."

"Why?" Tang Ren immediately quit: "With just a few words from you, we will give you half? Do you think your mouth is inlaid with gold?"

"These few words I tell you are worth one dollar, but to the point, they are worth two million four hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dollars!" A smile appeared at the corner of Murphy's mouth.

"He's right, the things he said are indeed worth so much money." Qin Feng stopped Tang Ren who wanted to argue with Murphy.

"Damn, where are you? Why are your elbows turned outward?" Tang Ren glared at Qin Feng dissatisfied.

"What is Uncle Qi's status in Chinatown? Do you think that only you and your group know about his grandson's death and the reward? Naive!" Murphy looked at Tang Ren and sneered.

The seventh uncle, Wu Zhiyuan, was the former leader of Hongmen in North America. When he was old, he retired and became the emperor. He is the famous godfather of Chinatown.

Hongmen is the most powerful Chinese gang in the world, with more people than any other gang in the world.

According to statistics, as of 2005, Hongmen has more than 90 followers around the world.

It evolved from the "Tiandihui" in the Ming and Qing Dynasties and has been established for more than 400 years. It has branches in more than 20 countries including the United States, France, South Africa, Australia, and Vietnam.

In 1904, the invincible Sun Yat-sen followed the Hongmen and went to the United States to carry out revolutionary activities as the "Hongmen eldest brother".

And Taizu... ahem, when the country was founded, Situ Meitang, the Hongmen leader, stood on the tower to watch the ceremony.

"What if I bypass you and go straight to the murderer?"

Looking at Mo Fei's ambiguous gaze, Tang Ren immediately felt weak, but he soon realized that Mo Fei just knew some side knowledge. How could he be better than Qin Feng in terms of detective skills?

"Then if you have the ability, go by yourself?" Tang Ren encouraged: "Maybe you can get the 500 million US dollars by yourself by then."

"Do you think I really don't dare to go by myself?" Mo Fei looked at Tang Ren with a half-smile: "What I just said was just the most basic things, I haven't revealed the real clues yet!"

"For example..." Qin Feng asked quickly. He didn't care who got the bounty, he only cared about the real murderer.

"For example, the murderer will definitely build a large altar as a place for alchemy. As long as you pay attention to the recent news about weird buildings in New York City, you should be able to find out something about it."

"For another example, how did the murderer know the birth date of the deceased? He had a large amount of citizen information in his hands, which was related to his occupation and status, so he narrowed the scope to a very small part."

"Furthermore, he must have read The Theory of Yin and Yang Wuji. This is a very obscure Taoist book. People who have not read it will definitely not know the order of the Suppressing Talisman and the Hetu Killing. It is on the borrowing list of the New York City Library , his name or the name of someone close to him will inevitably appear."

After listening to Mo Fei's words, Qin Feng suddenly felt enlightened, and he could figure out who the real murderer was just by careful comparison and analysis.

"the last point……"

"Also... still?"

"The murderer is probably a doctor. Check more hospitals, maybe you will get something unexpected."

"why?"

"Who can a normal person calmly cut open a person's belly and distinguish the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys from inside? It's so disgusting, right? Only people who often perform dissections can find out the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys at a specific time. Location, calmly seize the time to remove the deceased's internal organs and eliminate the clues." Mo Fei said with wisdom.

"I'll contact Kiko immediately!" Qin Feng shouted excitedly.

……

Murphy made it so obvious that even a pig should be able to find the real murderer, not to mention that Qin Feng is not comparable to a pig.

Well, it would take at least ten pigs.

The real murderer was soon traced to James Springfield, the original murderer of the Chinatown Detective.

"Damn! The whole hospital belongs to this kid, so rich? No wonder, these rich guys want to live forever when they have money and power, just like that Qin Shihuang! When they have money, they kill people to make elixirs, thinking Immortal? He's so beautiful!" Tang Ren said angrily.

This is jealousy from the poor.

Understandable!

In fact, Murphy is also very jealous. The entire hospital is worth at least tens of millions of dollars. When will he have so much money?

He was a miracle doctor in his family. Although he was not short of money, he was not rich, not even a millionaire.

Jealousy separates my plasmophytes!

"Forget it, no matter how much wealth he has, in Uncle Qi's hands, keeping it will make him regret crawling out of his fucking belly." Murphy shrugged.

The methods used by Hongmen bosses to punish people are enough to make anyone in this world tremble!

This guy should never have targeted Uncle Seventh's grandson.

If he was looking for the heart of another person with a fire zodiac sign, then it was really possible for him to finish refining his elixir without incident!

Just the crime detection rate of ordinary American police officers... Haha!

"Still...still...let's find that James Springfield office quickly!" Qin Feng interrupted the resentment of the two poor people, Murphy and Tang Ren. How long has it been? Are you still here hating the rich?

I wonder if you can become a millionaire this time too?

Will you still hate yourself when the time comes?

"Ok!"