Ning An's Wild Wish System

As for post-event evidence and testimony, as a criminal detective, he’s naturally aware of which can be fake or deliberately crafted.

This case is no different, but the distinction lies in neither party having provided evidence during the event; the case development relies solely on post-event evidence and the woman’s testimony.

And now, the tide has turned!

”Good, very good!”

Zheng Kaiping laughed as he returned to his seat. Just as he was considering what to say, Ning An spoke up: ”Ladies and gentlemen, do you like watching plays?”

The onlooking incense burners immediately perked up, nodding frantically.

Ning An glanced at the countdown given by the system, smiled, waved his hand, and began to walk outside the temple: ”Those interested in watching the play, follow the little Daoist, the rest please wait in the Daoist temple for a moment.”

Hundreds of people couldn’t hide their excitement, following Ning An in a dense crowd.

Meanwhile, the viewers in the livestream were glued to their screens, holding their breath, afraid to miss a big show.

”Exciting! Every time someone makes a wish and the little Daoist suggests going out for a show, something thrilling always happens!”

”Yeah, the first time Brother Sect Leader did this, the guy in the duckbill cap was strongly suppressed by the military; the second time he took us to see a show, the spirited young man got himself in deep trouble. Hard to imagine how thrilling this will be!”

”I’m waving the flag for Brother Sect Leader! Can’t wait~”

...

Meanwhile, on the road down the mountain, the woman and her family were oblivious to all this.

Fan’s mother, while walking, didn’t forget to boast to Mr. Fan: ”See, didn’t we totally have them under our thumb?”

”Remember what Mom told you; this time you deliberately inflicted quite a few injuries and successfully pinned them on that fool, which makes me very pleased. Someday we’ll move to another place, this country is so big, we’ve made it!”

While the mother and daughter were excited, a call came through: ”Kid’s mother, the little Daoist from Changchun Temple is following us, be cautious.”

Hmm?

Hearing this, Gao Xiuxian was momentarily taken aback, then confidently said with a smile:

”I guess my daughter’s charm is just too strong. Even those so-called serene Daoists can’t help but fall for her!”

”Let them follow! If he’s really infatuated with my daughter, for a few hundred thousand, my daughter and I wouldn’t mind spending some time with him to cool him off.”

After saying this, Gao Xiuxian hung up the phone, took her daughter, and continued down the mountain.

Simultaneously, she opened a cheeky map app and called for a ride.

She was very confident; after all, with the current situation favoring her, what could possibly go wrong?

While she was chatting eagerly with Mr. Fan and basking in the joy of getting money, she failed to notice a manure truck wobbling towards them from a distance.

”What’s that weird smell?”

Before it even got close, the pungent odor reached their noses.

With her hand tightly covering her nose, Gao Xiuxian turned and saw a manure truck swaying from side to side, heading in their direction.

”What bad luck.”

She cursed, pulling her daughter towards the railing.

Once they stood still, they looked at the manure truck with complete distaste, planning to leave once it passed.

The manure truck got closer and closer, now not far from them.

Suddenly.

With a ”bang,” the front tire of the manure truck blew out.

The truck, struggling to climb uphill, suddenly turned sharply towards Gao Xiuxian and Mr. Fan.

The two, who had been so full of themselves, were now utterly stunned, unable to move.

”No, if you’re looking to die, don’t drag me into it, I’m just hauling manure, why accuse me!”

The driver of the manure truck was also terrified, sweating profusely while desperately slamming on the brakes and frantically trying to steer the truck.

Just as success seemed within reach, before the driver could get excited, he saw Gao Xiuxian step forward and curse loudly: ”Can’t you drive properly? Even animals know to watch the road...”

Just as she was about to finish, the driver, who had been pressing the brakes hard, momentarily relaxed the pressure slightly, while making an exaggerated face, trying to shout loudly but his voice faint as a mosquito:

”My leg’s numb, oh no, why are there people up ahead, get out of the way!”

In the next moment.

Gao Xiuxian’s face drastically changed.

Though the driver of the manure truck never intended to take their lives, fate was against them.

Just as the truck was about to stop, the tank on it suddenly swung out due to inertia, the strong momentum rushing straight towards Gao Xiuxian and her daughter.

The distance being so short and the speed so fast, by the time they could respond, it was too late.

”Bang!”

Before the tank could hit them, it was already pushed open by the massive biogas generated.

In an instant.

The tank slammed into them, while countless yellow and white substances rained down on their heads.

Gao Xiuxian and Mr. Fan were utterly mortified, wanting to dodge, but it was too late.

Instead, they ended up tasting the first bite.

Ning An happened to arrive not far away at that moment, with the livestream equipment capturing the scene in striking clarity.

”My god? I’m disgusted to death, I can feel the suffocation through the screen.”

”Is this still a domestic livestream? What’s going on, I was just eating lunch, and now I feel like my rice is turning sour.”

”Who knows whose manure this truck is hauling, it’s leaking out, flowing everywhere...”

”Bro, don’t make me nauseous, ugh...”

Viewers in the livestream, although separated by their screens, felt nauseated, unable to stop their dry heaving.

Not to mention the on-site incense burners, who were all covering their noses, their expressions twisted in horror.

Some even couldn’t help but crouch down to vomit; after all, both the visual and olfactory experiences were utterly overwhelming.