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Asphyxiation is a type of sexual psychological or behavioral disorder where individuals engage in sexual activities involving suffocation. Participants often seek secluded and hidden places to induce a peculiar and active form of asphyxiation, leading to oxygen deprivation that stimulates their sexual desire, enhances pleasure, and ultimately results in orgasm.
The term's scientific definition floated into my mind like a database, thanks to my academic prowess.
It’s quite remarkable that I still remember it, as such situations are rare in reality. Even when they do occur, they are often unrecognizable during investigations. This is because the deceased's family usually dresses them and removes any indecent images, magazines, or other items from the scene to protect their reputation. In such cases, it can resemble a suicide scene.
This was meticulously described in the works of a famous Japanese author. In 2009, news broke about a popular North American male star found hanging naked in a closet, also due to this reason.
One misstep could lead to death! This is the most accurate summary of such behavior.
As a professional, I sincerely advise against trying it out, no matter how many elaborate introductions you come across. The mortality rate is indeed very high! Moreover, what an embarrassing way to die!
"I almost forgot to mention one detail," Night Phantom finally calmed down from his frenzy and returned to his usual tone. "Before discovering the body, you were having tea, right?"
"Yes, it was Young Master Mu who brought Unaware of Spring. It’s said to be quite rare, but I couldn’t tell what was special about it."
"Qiu Yuan," he continued, "upon entering the scene, immediately recognized the familiar scent. Later, when he looked at the tea set left at the scene, he confirmed that the lingering aroma was indeed that."
Unaware of Spring.
I suddenly found myself perplexed. Was there something wrong with my judgment?
Unaware of Spring should be a rare tea; even someone as well-versed as Luo Dachun had never encountered it. If two out of the three suspects had Unaware of Spring on them, wouldn’t that be too coincidental?
So then, was it Young Master Mu who brewed tea and chatted with Guan Sheng the previous night? Why didn’t Young Master Mu mention this? Was he deliberately concealing his relationship with Guan Sheng?
Could it be that Young Master Mu instigated Vice Hall Master to try that perverse act?
Just a slight thought sent a chill down my spine; it was too disgusting!
I shook my head, trying to banish the unpleasant image from my mind.
It felt unnatural! If the Murderer was Young Master Mu, that was simply unnatural.
Bai Luo Dachun had tested Young Master Mu's martial arts, and from their exchange, it was clear that Young Master Mu's skills were not inferior to Luo Dachun's. In the Outlaws, titles like Master Luo were mostly ranked by martial prowess. Guan Sheng's skills certainly could not match Luo Dachun's. If Young Master Mu wanted to kill Guan Sheng, he wouldn't need to complicate things; simply snapping his neck would suffice.
Every phenomenon has a reason buried deep within. If that reason cannot be found, then something is amiss.
After careful consideration, I still felt that the initial conclusion was more logical.
To kill him in such a complicated manner implied a lack of strength to do it directly.
The marks on the back of the corpse indicated that the Murderer's strength was insufficient even to move the body.
Most importantly, if my judgment about the cause of death was correct, the only one capable of seducing a man to such an extent would be a woman—a charming and experienced beauty.
Shen Hongyuan.
She was clever; with such tactics, she not only achieved her murderous goal but also naturally shifted suspicion onto a strong young man!
Who would have thought that such a delicate and gentle woman could be a cold-blooded, twisted killer?
However, so far, all of this was mere speculation; I had no evidence. How could I possibly unearth this Murderer?
I conveyed my thoughts to Night Phantom in full and said to him, "You tell Nie Qiuyuan this information as if you discovered it yourself."
Night Phantom was left speechless, followed by another wave of embarrassment. I was so close to him that I could hear the "thump-thump" of his heart as if it were about to shatter.
In just one night, this ancient man had absorbed an overwhelming amount of shocking scientific knowledge, much of which was difficult to articulate. It was no wonder he struggled to cope.
"You, you, you!!!..."
"Shut up!" I interrupted him irritably, fed up with his incessant stammering. "With such poor mental resilience, you’re hopeless!"
His breath hitched for a moment before he suddenly leaned in closer to me, his expression becoming inexplicably intense. His words took on a crude edge: "How can you say those things to me without batting an eye? I am a normal man! You’ve been spouting lewd remarks all night in front of me—aren't you afraid I'll take advantage of you?!"
I was taken aback; that certainly startled me. From a professional standpoint, what I had done should have been perfectly normal. But this was ancient times after all.
Yet the man before me, despite his threatening words, exuded an aura that felt oddly reassuring. The scent emanating from him made it clear that he was one of my kind; his veins pulsed with the same burning desire to unravel the layers of mystery and find the singular truth.
"You won't," I asserted firmly.
He fell silent for a long time before finally letting out a deep sigh and muttering, "You have no shame!"
I scoffed lightly, raised a finger to the air, and exaggeratedly formed the words with my mouth: "Lightning Strike!"
He wouldn’t tell Nie Qiuyuan about my situation; I had a strong intuition about that. For a detective, intuition is also crucial!
However, I admitted that there lingered a hint of curiosity within me. No, it was a strong curiosity. Historical records depicted Nie Qiuyuan's Detective Work abilities as almost supernatural, and I was eager to witness firsthand how he handled cases when faced with mysteries.
When Nie Qiuyuan was present at the scene, his demeanor and actions were unremarkable. But from what Night Phantom relayed about his deductions, it was evident that his gaze was astute and his thoughts meticulous; he saw through every unnatural detail at a glance. Truly worthy of being my idol!
So then, idol, how you choose to handle what comes next is entirely up to you. I will be watching closely!
The thunderstorm outside had stopped at some point, and the eastern sky began to lighten with the first hints of dawn.
I had no idea how Night Phantom conveyed all this to Nie Qiuyuan, but he was indeed loyal and did not betray me. By the time Nie Qiuyuan came to find me, it was already early morning two days later. I was still in bed, and his demeanor and tone were just as they had always been.
"Liuying, get up. Today, come with me to meet someone." The male god's pleasant voice rang through the door, without any hint of change.
Going down the mountain? Was this about investigating a case?
Wait? Shouldn't there be a reason for bringing me along?
***Author's Note: Tearful Eyes***
Today I received a long review from Harvest about Hello Kitty, and I was overjoyed. Then I discovered that the conclusion of this review was like this:
"I don't know why, but I keep picturing a chubby figure waving a paper fan, clearly telling us a serious story from The Book of Laughs. We laughed until we were doubled over, yet he earnestly tapped on a wooden block, shouting: 'Stop laughing, I'm telling a serious story.' His eyes sparkled with wisdom and mischief."
Wow! I'm crying! Why is this happening? Clearly, he was telling a serious story! Come on, it's a murder case; can you be a little more serious?! And why call him chubby?! Isn't he supposed to be a stunning beauty with devilish looks, long legs in high heels, crossing them while holding a cigarette with fiery red lips and big waves of hair?!!
Wow! Wow! Wow!
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