CHAPTER 91: CHAPTER 33: EDITING

Without even starting the tests and dissection, the "Insect Man Expert" began to draw preliminary conclusions and talked eloquently about the speculation of the Insect Man wearing a fake skin.

"I wonder where it got it from. Could it be from some unscrupulous merchant? These days businessmen only care about profits and not ethics."

"Hey, don’t touch the Insect Man, and don’t tear its skin. Wait until I finish my report, and then you can do the dissection, and I must be present during the dissection, understand?"

The Insect Man expert arrogantly gestured to the forensic experts and then walked around doing nothing.

Su Xiaocai lowered her presence, squatted down, and asked a male forensic expert who was working with his head down. He seemed the most composed, like a small leader.

"Have you encountered similar Insect Men before?"

The male forensic expert didn’t notice who was speaking and was focused on collecting materials, replying casually, "There’s been no trace of Insect Men on Capital Star for five years."

"Did Insect Men also disguise themselves five years ago?"

"How come you haven’t even looked at the files, and you say you’re a forensic expert?" The man looked closely and saw a young girl staring with wide eyes. He quickly hid his annoyance and warned, "Little girl, don’t come over here. If you destroy the scene, you’ll be taken to the police station."

"I was the one who destroyed the scene." Those broken chairs and stools had Su Xiaocai’s contribution.

The male forensic expert was stunned, looking around at the street that seemed like it had been hit by a storm, with large chunks of paving stones missing, broken signs, and some shop walls demolished.

This... was a bit fierce.

A violent lolita?

The male forensic expert didn’t say whether he believed it or not. He couldn’t disclose anything related, at least not in public.

"Uncle, you’re a forensic expert, aren’t you? I’m very interested in forensics. How about you add my contact number, and we can chat sometime?"

The male expert didn’t fall for it: "Are you majoring in forensic science?"

"Can’t you learn about forensics if you’re not majoring in it?" Su Xiaocai pointed at the Insect Man and said, "Before it died, its body was covered in a hard black shell, but now it’s soft, obviously something’s up. I didn’t kill it at all; it should have begun to collapse internally until death. It’s possible there’s still a parasite inside. This is my reminder to you. If I’m right, add my contact number, okay?"

The male forensic expert held Su Xiaocai’s card. Manager of Su Manor? Managing at such a young age; this manor seems unreliable.

Daddy Su, nestled in the temperature-controlled room, felt a chill down his spine.

Muttered whether Su Xiaocai was badmouthing him again, damaging his majestic image.

The male forensic expert didn’t understand why she wanted to exchange contact info but accepted the card politely anyway; after all, whether he adds it or not is his choice. Her reminder, though, was noteworthy.

Su Xiaocai was either too good at concealing her presence or too diminutive, as no one noticed her.

She remained where she was, observing as the male forensic expert took out various tools to collect evidence.

Everyone was busy, and a pair of large, leather-shoed feet wandered back and forth leisurely, watching as policemen, forensic experts, and military personnel all operated under his "guidance" in an orderly fashion, while the onlookers kept glancing over. He was quite satisfied.

The Insect Man expert enjoyed the moment of attention and finally noticed the small figure in the corner.

"Who are you? Why is there a girl here? How do you guys work? Quickly capture her; squatting here sneakily, she’s definitely a thief. This is a valuable research specimen."

"What’s valuable?"

The forensic experts and soldiers just glanced over.

Oh, they paid no heed, remaining steadfast at their posts.

They were all grateful that Su Xiaocai had resolved the Insect Man trouble.

No lives were lost, which was the best outcome.

If they had discovered the Insect Man after it cost lives, the Law Enforcement Department and the Military Department would be in big trouble, with reporters condemning their negligence.

Though discovering the Insect Man in public wasn’t great either.

But compared to the former, knowing that even a student could kill an Insect Man could reassure people and prevent panic.

"Hey, I’m talking to you guys. I’m the special commissioner. If you don’t listen to me, be careful or you might suffer later."

The soldier wasn’t following orders, and he was helpless.

Using the title of "Insect Man Expert," he lodged a complaint with the middle-aged police officer, pointing at Su Xiaocai and claiming she was sneaky, possibly a thief or a reporter.

"Quickly get someone to drive her away, or she’ll affect my work, and you won’t be able to handle that."

The middle-aged police officer, overwhelmed after being sold out by his superiors, hadn’t the patience to argue with this so-called Insect Man Expert.

Looking back at Su Xiaocai, quietly staying at the edge without causing any trouble or getting in anyone’s way, he wondered how the man could accuse such a well-behaved kid of being a thief.