Wearing it on the villain

Wu Chizao didn't bring many things, except for clothes, there was only a newspaper that was out of date for many days.

In fact, Yu Ya had already set up a mobile phone for Wu Chizao. He didn't use it much time and was not familiar with those dazzling functions. In addition, there were only Gudebai, Mi Lin, and Yu Ya in the contacts. It seemed out of date, so I had to use it to check the latest news.

When Gudebai came back after taking a walk in the garden, he saw Wu Chizao sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window and looking down at the newspaper. He walked over silently and looked down to see the date. There is not much difference.

The reporter's writing is good, but the information is not detailed. In the end, it still ends with a follow-up report. After reading all the content, it can be concluded that the murderer commits crimes frequently and irregularly, and he is suspected of being a criminal with superpowers.

Gudebai was engrossed, his body bent down slightly, and it was inevitable that he was close to Wu Chizao. He didn't notice it, but the young man felt uncomfortable all over his body, his muscles tensed, and although his eyes were focused on the newspaper, he didn't glance around, but his mind It's already messed up.

"This newspaper has been around for a long time." Gudebai said slowly while sticking to his cheek. The toothpaste was mint-flavored. Wu Chizao thought wildly, and felt the heat on his cheeks, and a bit of coolness in his nose.

Wu Chizao stammered: "I bought it before I came. There is a book and newspaper shop near the breakfast shop I usually go to. It's a small room..."

"Newsstand." Gudebai said softly. Seeing that Wu Chizao was stunned, he said patiently, "That's called a newsstand. You can call it a newsstand."

Wu Chizao was stunned, as if he didn't know how to react, but fortunately he still remembered to answer, and said honestly: "There is an old man there who takes good care of me. I occasionally read books and bought a newspaper before I came here."

"You care about this murder case?"

"Yes." Wu Chizao hesitated.

Gudebai rested his hands on the sofa, and glanced at other reports. They were all boring news. It would be a waste of time to read more. He withdrew his gaze and said casually: "Ask, don't hold back. .”

"How do you know that I care about it?" Wu Chizao hesitated a bit. He was not so narcissistic that he felt that his boss was monitoring his every move all the time, and their activities rarely overlapped during the day, so he was curious. Having a heart attack had no other meaning, for fear of being misunderstood by Gudebai.

Gudebai said slowly: "It's been so long, if you don't care about it, you won't keep it. I think you took your phone back just now, you must have used the information in the newspaper to correspond to the progress of the search. , how is it, is there any result?"

"Five people have already died." After hearing the answer, Wu Chizao just nodded dully, and then sighed, "Boss, why do people want to kill people?"

"There is always a purpose in doing things, or killing makes him happy, or killing can benefit him, that's all."

Gudebai's answer was as calm as himself, without any waves, and even lacking a little bit of humanitarianism. He used the strength of the sofa to support his body, looking completely indifferent.

Wu Chizao has only read half of the book, and he has been struggling in society just to make money. He has heard a lot of dirty words and complaints. , was quite critical of Gudebai's attitude, angrily and a little stubbornly said: "This is wrong!"

"Of course it's not right, otherwise we would place our hopes on what the law will do." Gudebai raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's only right and proper to kill people and pay the debts."

"Then what did you just say?"

"You are asking me why I killed someone, not the final outcome of the murderer." Gudebai slowly sat across from Wu Chizao. He crossed his long legs, exposing his pale ankles. And the lazy reflection on his skin finally showed some warmth, "Everyone has their own hobbies, and some people's hobbies will infringe on the interests of others. We formulate and uphold rules because no one wants to have a hobby." When I go home every day, I suddenly find that money, love, and even life are suddenly destroyed, so I condemn, veto and punish, and even establish morality."

People may not be limited to good and evil, but they will definitely be bound by rules, and those who break the rules will always have to pay the price.

He didn't speak very quickly, every word could be heard clearly, and he seemed to be vaguely referring to something.

Hearing the hint, Wu Chizao couldn't control his expression very well, his face sank slightly, turned his head away, and said dully: "That is indeed his life, not mine."

"I didn't say it was you." Gudebai put his hands on his knees, "What's more, if you want to surrender yourself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to accept."

"It's funny." Wu Chizao said perfunctorily, looking worried.

Seeing that he was not happy, Gudebai couldn't figure out what was displeased him for a moment, so he couldn't help but think for a moment, and asked: "Are you very worried about this murder case, and there are your acquaintances involved?"

"Why?" Wu Chizao looked up at Gudebai in surprise, and he replied honestly, "I just think that this kind of person is still running away, and it's really not safe. I hope that he can be caught early and the society will be clean and peaceful."

It turned out to be the case.

When Gudebai got the answer, he walked away disapprovingly. It is naturally not safe for this kind of people to roam around in society, but businessmen should make money, and doctors should see a doctor. Of course, this kind of thing is left to the police. It doesn't have any practical effect, it is better to spend your mind on more important places.

Compared with the old newspapers, the Internet is obviously more developed, and the content is more shocking. Similarly, there are all kinds of rumors and speculations. If you guess and analyze according to the imagination of netizens, you may be able to find dozens of suspected murderers who are logically plausible. Right now The most vocal ones are supernatural criminals.

The murderer's method of killing is very rough, there is no fixed time, and the deceased does not have many similar characteristics, both men and women, the only thing in common is that the deceased did not resist.This is not the previous era. No one else was found in the surveillance. The police tried to find the overlapping place from the place of death of the deceased, but there was also no result.

Could this be the "first paranormal crime" that happens to be tacitly sanctioned?

As for Wu Chizao's plain and simple sense of justice, it's not a bad thing. From ancient times to the present, chivalry has used martial arts to break the law, and Confucianism has used literature to disrupt the law. More suitable people should be trained, after all, no one wants to raise a white-eyed wolf.

The freshly brewed black tea is rich in color, and the Goode White tastes no fine nuances. I just hold the porcelain teacup in my hand and watch the tea leaves twirling and falling down. From Wu Chizao to the murderer, everything is clear.

He sniffed the aroma of tea, took a sip, the hot soup rolled into his lungs, and for some reason remembered Wu Chizao's words again.

Other people's lives.

Gudebai's eyes were dim, and his eyes were floating and sinking in the black tea.