Disaster Shelter

Death is my friend, if you still have a conscience, please don't slander him. Lu Jiang replied.

The other side replied: Oh, did I say that your friend did those things? No, can you say that the messages I sent are fake? No, then why are you beeping with me?

Lu Jiang was almost so angry that there are more than one billion people in the Washington DC area, and every city has a fire brigade. I don’t know how many ordinary people have been saved. You can discredit the whole with a few negative cases. Got it?

He started to argue with the anonymous user, but no matter what he said, the person had a way to make him speechless.

How can passers-by who are filled with righteous indignation say that they are prematurely prepared trolls.

Gradually, passers-by began to believe the fallacies and heresies of the anonymous user, and the wind direction in the comment area faintly showed a tendency to reverse.

Lu Jiang finally couldn't help it, and directly posted @that person in the comment area, and said: I'm in the Diangong Road Community, Furonghe City, you come to me, we'll discuss it face to face, or you give me the address, and I'll go to you.

But the other side said contemptuously: Threat me, I'm so scared, I'll hack you to death along the network cable!

Lu Jiang angrily closed the news page directly. He couldn't continue to read it any longer. If he continued, he might get angry and have a heart attack.

The anonymous user over there didn't care either. He wished that someone would continue to scold him. The more he scolded, the more popular he would be, and the more money he would make.

After Lu Jiang calmed down, he called the report number.

Martyrs shouldn't be insulted like this. Now that the Washington DC region has a special law to protect martyrs, he wants to let that troll get away with it.

After putting down the phone, Lu Jiang suddenly found that his computer screen suddenly dimmed, and then the whole screen was covered with small green grids and strange codes.

Lu Jiang frowned, stepped forward, and slapped the monitor vigorously.

According to his experience, if there is a problem with the TV, it can be solved by knocking a few times, and the problem with the computer should also be solved in this way.

But soon, his tapping action stopped, and he showed a frightened expression, because a hand was stretched out from the computer.

A hand holding a kitchen knife!

Lu Jiang rubbed his eyes, stared at the hand with wide eyes, and ran away immediately.

When encountering such a strange thing, he was not stupid enough to observe and understand before leaving. He had to run as far as possible to survive.

However, his calculations were also in vain. For some reason, he couldn't open the door.

He could only watch helplessly as a figure crawled out of the computer.

I'll...follow the network cable and hack you to death!

After that, in this room, flesh and blood flew everywhere!

...

With a toothpick in his mouth, Wen Wen sat cross-legged on his office, constantly reviewing the documents sent from the Furonghe Police Station.

Yes, now he has his own office, and obtaining the information of the police station is not as troublesome as before, all he needs is a greeting.

All the materials here have been reviewed by the facilitators, but Wen Wen is not at ease, he needs to go through all of them himself.

The materials in front of him ranged from murder cases to unusual gatherings, as long as they were new events that happened during this period of time, Wen Wen would read them.

He believed that as long as Yan Biqing left traces in Furonghe City, he would be able to find clues.

There are many difficulties in hunting Yan Biqing, but the first step is at least to find his clues, otherwise on the fifth day, Gao Fang suddenly announces the end, and things will not be beautiful.

Wen Wen not only wants to win this game, but also finds a chance to get rid of that lunatic.

It's a pity that now his authority is limited to checking information related to Yan Biqing.

If he can check the high imitation information, he will definitely gain something.

With that guy's flamboyant character, he will definitely leave traces in the Hunter Association.

Regardless of the fact that Furonghe City is very large, and many people die every day, there are not many cases that are judged to be homicides.

So it was easy for Wen Wen to find what he wanted in these cases.

This is a secret room murder case.

There was only his fingerprints in the victim's room, and there were no signs of outsiders entering or exiting.

The victim was hacked to death with random knives, and had been trying to escape from the room during the process.

The blood in the crack of the door has solidified, which means that no one has gone out after the death of the deceased...

If that's the case, it might just be a relatively bizarre secret room murder case, but if there are almost two or three such secret room murder cases, it is enough to attract Wen Wen's attention.

The death conditions of the deceased in these three cases are completely different. The only thing in common is that no one else entered the three cases, and the victim was on the computer or on the phone at the time.

And Yan Biqing's ability is to shuttle among communication devices, so these cases are most likely left by Yan Biqing.

Of course, based on this information alone, it cannot be concluded that Yan Biqing was responsible for the three murders, so Wen Wen has to investigate it himself.

When he arrived at Lu Jiang's house, he found that the place was blocked, and several helpers were guarding around to prevent outsiders from entering.

He slapped his forehead, he could notice such an obvious clue, there was no reason why the Hunter Association didn't notice it.

Unfortunately, since he had just joined, he was excluded from the scope of the mission to encircle and suppress Yan Biqing, and could not obtain information in time.

Otherwise, his plan to hunt Yan Biqing would have gone more smoothly.

But now Lin Zheyuan and the others are not here, they should go to the other two scenes first.

Wen Wen and the assistant at the door revealed his identity as a demon hunter, and Wen Wen easily entered the scene.

It's good to be in the organization. In the past, I might have thought of some wicked ideas before I could come in and take a look.

While complaining, Wen Wen put on the shoe covers, and then stepped into the room carefully.

The corpse was still there, there was almost no place to stay in the room, and there were broken flesh and blood everywhere.

The man was stabbed to death, but no knives were found at the scene.

Looking at the traces, it should be a kitchen knife... With such a depth, only a few cuts are enough to kill, but the deceased was cut dozens of times before he died...

So the speed of cutting the knife is very fast. It should be cut so many knives in a very short period of time. This is not the hand speed that ordinary people can have.

Tsk, if I cut it, it would definitely not be so unsightly.

After checking the corpse, Wen Wen looked at the computer, put on his gloves and tapped a few times, and found a piece of news that Lu Jiang was watching before.

Although it may not be an effective clue, Wen Wen still wrote it down.

There are sporadic remnants of superpowers on the screen. It should be Yan Biqing. Unfortunately, I have no way to track this information.

Let's not talk about hair fingerprints, there's not even a bit of body odor left, even if you try to find it by the smell of underwear, it's hard to find...

After that, Wen Wen conducted a thorough exploration of the room, but found nothing in the end.

In the end, Wen Wen called Lin Zheyuan and compared the situation with what they knew. Like Wen Wen, there was no useful clue there.

What can be proved now is that it was indeed Yan Biqing who moved these three people, but no one knows why they did it or what they used to choose these three victims.

Premeditated murder is easy to detect, what is difficult to detect is random killing for no reason.

I wish everyone a happy Children's Day, who is not a child, hehe.