At midnight, the rain stopped.
Silence enveloped the entire city.
A few hours ago, Xia Chuluo rejected the little painter's wish to be his assistant, and said that the little painter might not be able to survive for a week because of his small body. Then he asked Lu Wen to tell the little painter about various possible ways to die.
The young painter was obviously frightened by the various ways to die. He shrank his neck and decided to devote himself to the road of art.
After bidding farewell to the little painter, the two found a 24-hour bar, sat inside, and waited for the city to quiet down.
During this period, someone came to chat with Xia Chuluo, and Xia Chuluo pulled out his gun.
There were also many girls who came to pick up Lu Wen. Ignoring Lu Wen's bionic bracelet, Xia Chuluo slapped the gun on the table.
No one dares to come here anymore.
"There's almost no one around, let's go."
The two walked out of the bar side by side.
Compared with the bustle inside, the streets outside were empty, with only a few vehicles parked on both sides of the street, and some still shaking.
Drive to Li Jian's home.
Stopping near a hotel, the two of them went in and got a double room.
When he came out again, he had changed his clothes and was wearing a mask.
"Actually, there are very few surveillance blind spots around here. We will appear in the camera several times, and even changing our clothes will be of no use. Anyone who cares can see it at a glance." Lu Wen walked in front, and based on the surveillance position and rotation angle in his mind Start planning your route.
Even after it rained, the city was still wrapped in thick fog.
Psychedelic colors are looming in the mist.
"How can there be so many caring people in the world? Just quietly lead the way." Xia Chuluo said.
Lu Wen found a surveillance blind spot outside Li Jian's villa, held up his hands, climbed up to the first-floor window sill, and then climbed up to the second floor.
The limbs of the bionic man do not need to distribute power, and the strength of the limbs is very strong.
The only thing you need to worry about is the power issue.
He took out a piece of the gray box Xia Chuluo gave him, the size of his thumb.
"Snapped!"
The gray box was firmly attached to the monitor, and Lu Wen didn't need to worry about what happened next.
Several surveillance cameras nearby will start playing the previously repeated clips in the next period of time.
He rolled down.
Taking out the key from his pocket, this is the key to Li Jian's villa, a copy that Xia Chuluo took away from the Executive Bureau yesterday.
The two put on shoe covers and gloves and entered through the main entrance with great swagger.
“It doesn’t feel like a dive at all.”
In fact, Lu Wen does not need to wear gloves, and the bionic man does not have fingerprints.
Gently closing the door, Lu Wen turned on the night vision mode.
Xia Chuluo was wearing some kind of glasses.
"Otherwise, what else do you want? Do you have to break a window? Or slide in from the chimney?"
"How do you know I'm thinking..."
"This is how it is played in the movies." Xia Chuluo shrugged, "There is too much useless data in your original functional chip."
"Are we going to split up?" Lu Wen asked.
"It is most taboo in a dark environment to go separate ways, follow me." Xia Chuluo obviously planned to stay up late. He had rested all day and was full of energy.
Li Jian's villa is much larger than Li Yu's house.
It's also more luxurious.
There's even a small swimming pool in the back.
It took the two of them more than two hours to check all the rooms on the first floor, and in the end they only found a few useful things.
"I signed the body donation registration form a long time ago. Although this guy is afraid of death, many of his actions are worthy of recognition." Lu Wen put down the form in his hand and looked at Xia Chuluo's hand.
That's a photo.
Li Jian’s high school graduation photo.
It's been a while, so the photo looks yellowed.
Behind the photos were the names of each person, and Lu Wen could see the problem at a glance.
"Two Li Jian?"
Behind the photo, there are two names named Li Jian.
Obviously, there is someone with the same name as him in Li Jian's high school class No. 5.
Why hasn't the Executive Board investigated it before
Changed name
"Look, there's something to be gained from this visit."
Xia Chuluo raised the photo in his hand.
The previous No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4 Li Jian all died without any warning, while No. 5 Li Jian was investigated by the Executive Bureau and was protected at all levels, but he still died.
"Did you write it down?"
"Remember it all, I have hundreds of photos in my head now, and the whole process is recorded. Don't worry, you don't need to remind me."
"It's great. It saves you worry when you use it."
Xia Chuluo put down the photo.
The two then went to the second floor.
The search on the second floor also took more than two hours.
Most of the rooms were empty, except for a body armor found in one.
There are still some salt stains on the body armor from excessive sweating.
It seems that Li Jian did wear this body armor everywhere. He happened to not wear it last time when he went out, so he died.
"Only two stores in District 12 are qualified to sell body armor." Lu Wen checked the information.
"I know this." Xia Chuluo looked at the body armor.
Those two stores have been arranged.
The third floor is even more empty, with nothing else except some collectibles.
In general.
Very clean.
Dust is not common.
Xia Chuluo seemed to have discovered something, his hands wearing white gloves were clasped behind his back, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Lu Wen, let me test you with another question."
"you say."
Lu Wen responded subconsciously in a low voice.
"How many roads is this villa surrounded by?"
"Four."
The location of Li Jian's villa is very good, in a very prosperous area in the 12th District.
But this also has a disadvantage. The whole building is surrounded by roads. During the day, the traffic is very noisy. The window glass must be soundproofed.
And the dust is very heavy.
It has to be cleaned almost every day.
"Since Li Jian's case was reported, Li Jian fired all the android servants in the house on the 5th, and later people from the Executive Bureau came to inspect, so the whole villa should be in a mess, but the villa is still clean and tidy now , so...he hired a servant to clean?" Lu Wen immediately understood what Xia Chuluo meant.
"Until the case is closed, anyone who comes to the villa may pose a threat to him."
"Judging from the greed for life and fear of death shown by No. 5 Li Jian, he shouldn't invite people over..."
"Li Jian No. 5 either has obsessive-compulsive disorder or mysophobia?"
Lu Wen finished his analysis.
"It's not very insightful, but it sums it up well."
Xia Chuluo's lips twitched.
"Then the question is, how can such a person endure wearing a sweat-stained bulletproof vest?" She smiled faintly, "If he is so rich, wouldn't he buy a few more?"
"Is this the conclusion you wanted to get when you sneaked into the villa today? How can you be so sure that you will get something?"
Xia Chuluo pointed to his head.
"Think more." She walked down the third floor with her hands behind her hands. "Sometimes it's not that the opponent is too smart, but that one's own IQ is not high enough."
Lu Wen followed her.
While going downstairs, I recalled all the details of Li Jian's case No. 5.
Why could Xia Chuluo think of these things but not him
Could it be that he missed something
"Relax, you're not missing anything, it's just a matter of experience."
Xia Chuluo once again saw what Lu Wen was thinking.
"The murderer's next target is the other Li Jian in that photo. Let's call him Li Jian No. 6 for now."
"It's already past five o'clock in the morning. Do you want to protect that Li Jian?" Lu Wen asked.
According to the murderer's habit of harvesting one Li Jian in two days.
Li Jian’s death date is today on the 6th.
"certainly… "
Xia Chuluo was walking on the stairs from the second floor to the first floor when he suddenly paused.
"Maybe not."
She spoke slowly, looking straight ahead.
A bloody head was hanging in the middle of the living room on the first floor.
(End of chapter)