Title: Reborn in Handong, Starting with an Investment in Gao Yuliang

Chapter 114 One Man Dominates the Entire Field! Qi Tongwei Achieves Godhood in One Battle!

A group of people were scratching their heads in frustration.

In the end, they could only rely on some so-called "old detective intuition" to piece together some dubious inferences.

"The murderer is male, strong, and may have had a grudge against the deceased."

Their report was empty and perfunctory.

However, in another corner of the scene.

Qi Tongwei, however, thrived in his new environment.

Wearing gloves and holding a survey lamp, he calmly surveyed every corner, his eyes as sharp as a hawk's.

No trace, however tiny, escapes his notice.

This is his home turf!

He made full use of his theoretical foundation, which allowed him to graduate first in the Department of Political Science and Law at Handong University.

Logical reasoning, criminal psychology, crime scene trace evidence...

Countless pieces of knowledge intertwined in his mind, forming a dense web of logic.

An hour later.

While others are still struggling with the word count of their reports.

Qi Tongwei has stopped writing.

Before him lay a precise report of three thousand words, written in neat handwriting and with rigorous logic!

In the report.

He not only deduced that the killer was a carpenter from the traces of dust left at the scene.

Furthermore, by examining the dismemberment techniques and binding methods, the killer's height range, dominant hand, and even his calm, paranoid, and obsessive-compulsive psychological state were deduced!

This report was presented to the expert group immediately.

Several senior criminal investigation experts from the provincial department and the Public Security University.

He had only read the beginning when he suddenly stood up from his chair, his face filled with disbelief.

"This...how is this possible?"

"This derivation process is as rigorous as a textbook!"

"Reverse psychological profiling? My God, that's at least a PhD level! Who is this Qi Tongwei's student?"

When they finished reading the last page.

Thunderous applause erupted throughout the expert group's meeting room!

"Genius! This is absolutely a once-in-a-century criminal investigation genius!"

An elderly professor with white hair excitedly slammed his fist on the table.

"No need to look at any more; compared to this report, all other reports are garbage!"

"I propose we give him an S-rank directly! The only S-rank!"

"I second that!"

"I second that!"

When the final result was announced, the entire audience erupted in uproar!

Among all the ratings, the highest possible is B.

Qi Tongwei's bright red "S".

Like a crane standing among chickens, dazzling to the extreme!

Zhang Long and his men, holding their reports that had been rated C, turned pale and then flushed, as if they had been slapped hard in public.

The person they ridiculed as a "bookworm" yesterday.

In their most prized "professional field," they delivered a complete and utter defeat!

......

In the afternoon, at the shooting range.

After the dramatic reversal this morning.

The atmosphere at the shooting competition became exceptionally tense.

Everyone's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, drifted toward Qi Tongwei.

Everyone is speculating.

But how good is this man, who is theoretically considered a god, in actual combat?

It was Zhang Long's group's turn.

Seemingly to vent his frustration from the morning, he scored an outstanding 98 points, drawing cheers from the crowd.

He walked off the field.

He walked past Qi Tongwei and said this deliberately in a provocative manner.

"Kid, being smart is useless; on the battlefield, it's all about whose gun is tougher!"

Finally, it was Qi Tongwei's turn to take the stage.

Then a bizarre scene unfolded.

Just as the sun was setting, a huge setting sun hung precisely behind the distant target.

A blinding golden light, like a sharp sword, shot straight towards us.

The entire target was shrouded in a dazzling halo, making it impossible to aim normally with the naked eye.

"How...how are we supposed to fight like this?"

"What bad luck! Shooting against the light—that's the hardest event in shooting!"

A commotion arose in the crowd.

The referee stepped forward and, as per regulations, asked Qi Tongwei if he needed to request a timeout while waiting for the lighting to change.

Standing in the waiting area, Zhang Long wore a gloating smile and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Oh, the top scholar is having bad luck. With this lighting, he probably can't even see the target, let alone shoot it. I reckon even a blind person could do a better job shooting it."

His henchmen.

A burst of laughter immediately followed.

However, Qi Tongwei's reaction once again surprised everyone.

He did not defend himself, did not complain, and did not even wear the sunglasses provided by the organizers.

He simply shook his head calmly.

"No need, let's begin now."

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone thought he was crazy.

Qi Tongwei walked to the firing position, picked up his pistol, and pulled the bolt with fluid movements.

He squinted slightly, meeting the blinding light.

This moment.

His world seemed to fall into silence.

Qi Tongwei didn't look at the blurry target. Instead, he relied on the muscle memory he had developed through more than a month of hellish training and on what Liang Cheng had taught him to use his inner eye to perceive the target!

next second.

He pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The gunfire was no longer a single burst, but rather a rapid, rhythmic barrage!

Ten bullets were fired in less than five seconds!

fast!

It's almost at its limit!

No one had time to react.

Until the target reporter's trembling, almost distorted voice rang out over the loudspeaker throughout the entire venue.

"The tenth target... a bullseye!"

"Ninth target... Ring ten!"

"Eighth target... a bullseye!"

The target reporter's voice grew louder and more excited, until it was almost a shout!

"Seventh target, ten! Sixth target, ten! Fifth, fourth, third, second, first... all ten!"

"Total score: 100 rings! Perfect score!!!"

boom!!!

After three seconds of absolute silence, the entire shooting range was instantly engulfed by a deafening roar of exclamations and applause!

Everyone's gone mad!

The experts on the podium, please stand up!

Zhang Long was standing at the side of the field.

That mocking smile, which had been anticipating a good show, froze completely on his face, his features contorted like a comical clown.

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