In many movies, two gangs fight.
The victorious party will turn around and leave in style, and occasionally a fire will burn them all.
In his previous life, when Lu Wen was still young, he often wondered why the winning side didn't pick up all the guns and bullets from the losing side.
"Maybe gangs just have to be more chic."
Later, when he grew older and read some books on the subject, he realized that movies were all lies.
For small gangs, guns are just supplies, and there is no reason not to pick them up.
Later, he asked some screenwriters for advice, but they gave him a blank look and said, "Save time. Which audience wants to watch you pick up a gun?"
The two stepped on black asphalt residue and walked through the winding slum streets.
"Poverty makes people lose hope. Guns and bullets are their hope. This dark place makes people feel lost and makes them think that the world is just that big."
"So they're poorer."
Xia Chuluo usually rarely tells the truth, but will say a few more words when analyzing and criticizing others.
But these two visits to the ghetto.
Lu Wen noticed that Xia Chuluo had obviously become more talkative.
Not long after, the two came to that place.
It was very tragic, the doors and windows were all broken into pieces.
Blood flowed from outside the door to the street, and it had already condensed into blood clots. It was hard to imagine that Lu Wen and the others had only stayed in this house for a short time not long ago.
"A handgun can't do that."
Xia Chuluo looked at the broken wood and glass shards on the ground, mixed with broken bricks.
The whole street was full of people.
Some were gang members, with guns on their waists and hands undisguised, and several of them were clearly leaders.
Saw two people arriving.
The gang members stepped aside.
"Miss Xia."
"Miss Xia."
“…”
A passage is thus formed.
Leading to the room where the murder occurred.
"Um."
Xia Chuluo nodded and put his hands behind his back.
She walked in front, passing through the gazes of countless pairs of eyes, and walked through the passages vacated by the gang members, her face calm.
Lu Wen, who had a hundred thousand reasons in his mind, walked behind.
There's more than one gang here!
This respect... Could it be that Xia Chuluo had a life-saving grace for these gang bosses? This is a bit exaggerated.
"Lu Wen, collect blood."
"good."
Although he has changed his body, things like blood testing still have to be left to professionals.
It is impossible for him to install a bunch of reagents in his body. It seems that some androids are specifically responsible for blood testing.
There are many things Lu Wen can do now, but they also rely heavily on databases, such as fingerprint comparison and face recognition. These are functions that the previous body did not have, and the implanted program in the previous body did not have these functions.
According to Xia Chuluo, instead of implanting so many programs, it is better to replace it with an original functional chip.
Lu Wen stood outside the range of the blood and looked inside the room.
[Human Corpse]
[Human Corpse]
[…]
[smoke bomb]
[smoke bomb]
[pistol]
[Bullet casing]
[Bullet casing]
[Lots of bloodstains]
[Footprints, analyzing...]
[Footprints of fourteen people]
[…]
There were only the bodies of thirteen people in this room.
It was the thirteen gang members that Lu Wen had seen before, including the bald man and the gang boss, who were now lying in a pool of blood.
The footprints on the ground are scattered.
It was chaotic, and Lu Wen could imagine the chaos of the scene at that time.
"The body was a lot broken, and the murderer's weapon was a bit too powerful." Lu Wen's information contained many comparison pictures of weapons' injuries. He read them all, and then he knew how seriously he had been deceived by those movies since he was a child.
There were several different types of bullet casings at the scene.
The ceiling is shattered.
There are windows on both sides of the room. One of the footprints is filled with scarlet blood. It appears from under the window on the right, extends to the body of the gang leader, takes a few steps, and then extends back to the window on the right, on the window sill. Two bloody footprints also appeared.
[Broken flowerpot]
[Broken Chandelier]
[overturned table]
[…]
Lu Wen slowly closed his eyes.
[Simulation function turned on]
When he opened his eyes again.
The whole world turned into black and white lines.
[Two smoke bombs were thrown in from the window on the left]
Two black and white smoke bombs appeared in the field of vision, and thick smoke began to rise.
[Thirteen people in the room]
Thirteen human figures composed of black and white lines became alert, crouched down, and looked cautiously at the window on the left.
For a moment, they were given almost no time to react.
[The murderer appears in the right window]
[Heavy weapons]
In the blink of an eye, eight of the thirteen humanoid figures fell down and lay where they were now.
Something is wrong.
Even if they didn't react the first time, the remaining people shouldn't be able to fight back.
Lu Wen could probably guess the results of the blood test.
[The chandelier falls from the ceiling.]
There was an unlucky guy who was hit by a chandelier, so it's not fatal.
But he was shot again, and half of his body was exploded by the powerful force, and his intestines and stomach...
Not right either.
This guy fell to the ground from the front, and was shot from the front, so he was hit by the chandelier after being shot.
The simulation system gives this picture.
[Flower pot dropped]
Someone panicked, took several steps back, and knocked over a flowerpot.
At the same time, bullets rained down on him.
[Turn over the table]
A black and white figure overturned the table.
I don’t know if I’ve watched too many TV shows and thought that the table could block the fire from such a heavy weapon. This thing couldn’t even block an ordinary pistol.
Lu Wen felt that those TV series were really harmful.
But this is a slum after all, and there are no professional people to provide tutoring for these unlucky guys.
"Is the simulation finished?" Xia Chuluo's voice came from beside him.
"How do you know I'm... Forget it, you can guess everything."
Lu Wen switched back.
The simulation system is actually very simple.
"Based on the posture of the corpse in the room, the direction and strength of the corpse's fall are simulated, and then based on other items, the trajectory of the victim's movement during death is determined... But I have always said, don't trust the machine too much."
"I am also a machine..."
"Stop, pretend I didn't say it."
Xia Chuluo interrupted directly, obviously getting used to Lu Wen's way of speaking.
She pointed inside the house.
"What were the results?"
"In the simulation scene, the gang boss was the last to die. The murderer entered the room, said something to the gang boss, then took out a pistol and shot him, and then the murderer left on the blood trail." Lu Wen said truthfully.
The gang boss's body was the most complete.
"This system is too..." Xia Chuluo stroked his forehead, "This system cost more than half a million yuan at that time. If I had known better, I wouldn't have spent this money."
"how?"
"Do you see any bloody footprints outside the room?"
"The explanation given by the simulation system is that the murderer changed his shoes on the windowsill to cover his tracks."
"wrong!"
Xia Chuluo shrugged.
"Although the murderer entered the room, he definitely did not walk in."
"Look carefully at that footprint."
Well, there are only two updates today. I’m sorry to all you book friends. Some things in the real world almost turned the Southern Dynasties into Zaans. (The extra updates promised yesterday will not change. I must write them out in these two days!)
Thanks to the book friend Danke’s sad 3000 reward, the book friend Du Lala’s Hululu’s reward of 1500 again, the book friend Yi Tianshui’s 500 reward again, the book friend Tears Kissing Tianya’s 400 reward again, the book friend is normal 4645’s 100 reward, book friend The Song of Six Trillion Years World, 100 reward, book friend Inexplicably Green’s 100 reward, book friend Su Qingmo’s 100 reward
(End of chapter)