It is not difficult for the god of death to find someone, even if the other person is a murderer.
Lu Xu asked a friend to help check the person's whereabouts, while he went back to record the show with his teammates.
This is their first stage performance since they formed a group. Although the new song is difficult, everyone is working hard and the performance is quite good.
After the recording, Lu Xu rushed away on the excuse of something. Song Zhe and the others originally wanted to gather to celebrate the success of the team's first performance, but finally decided to wait until everyone was free.
It's not that Lu Xu doesn't want to get along with his teammates, he just has doubts in his heart that must be resolved as soon as possible.
Soon, he came to Xijiekou, where he was waiting for his friends.
People in places where homicides have just occurred are somewhat apprehensive. Residents nearby are hiding in order to keep their distance. Some people come to live and check in from other places.
Lu Xu wearing a peaked cap stood on the corner of the street, looking at the "net celebrities" with a smile but not a smile. Human sorrows and joys do not want to pass. For Zhao Hongxia and her family, this place means goodbye and misfortune. But for "net celebrities" who are keen on live broadcasting, this means gimmicks and traffic.
Lu Xu was not attracted. He just took a can of yogurt and drank it, watching the time and waiting for someone to come.
Not long after, an urban management vehicle stopped beside him.
The city manager wearing a bright yellow vest got out of the car, first took a look around, and then rushed to Lu Xu with a vigorous step: "Master Lu Xu, I'm here!"
"Master Land, did you bring the photo I wanted?"
"I brought it here, but I took the time to spend it for you myself..." As the city management said, he stuffed his painting into Lu Xu's hand, and didn't forget to tell him, "That guy He is really ordinary. If I hadn't left a heart to draw it, I might have forgotten his looks in two days..."
"This is called ordinary-looking?" Lu Xu opened the portrait given by the land and looked at the stickman on it, a little bit dumbfounded.
Even if he had seen the murderer before, there was no way to associate this big and small stickman with his appearance.
Land did not feel that his painting skills were not good enough. Hearing Lu Xu questioned and hurriedly leaned forward to explain to him: "It just looks quite ordinary, I can't see it in the crowd. Show you the monitoring, it's almost the same as what I painted. …"
Land was originally responsible for managing the land and water of one side, but in the new era, everyone has reemployment, and land has given full play to its expertise and transformed into urban management.
Naturally, the land has heard of things in one's own jurisdiction.
He gave Lu Xu his copy of the surveillance, and pointed to a small supermarket not far away: "It's the son of that family. He usually works in a pharmaceutical company..."
The opponent quickly disappeared after killing people. It can be seen that they are very familiar with the geographical environment here and may even be nearby residents.
The monitor under the rainstorm couldn't see his face clearly, but looking at his figure and the outline, Lu Xu could already be sure that this was the one they encountered last night.
Although his painting skills are not very good, the first floor of the technique of finding people is not bad.
"Thanks to the land, fortunately you are here."
Lu Xu was a little embarrassed to praise the land like this: "Hurt, it's a matter of effort. By the way, if you want to investigate him quickly, I guess the police will come soon..."
As urban management land can be monitored, the police naturally can. Although the face cannot be clearly seen in the surveillance, but with the current Sky Eye and various criminal investigation techniques, I believe it will not take long to locate the murderer.
"Okay." Lu Xu thanked the land and went to the murderer's unit building, pretending to buy water into the supermarket.
This is a small supermarket with a small space but a full range of commodities. It's just that the curtains are drawn in the room, and the dim light makes it gloomy.
"Boss, pay the bill." Lu Xu took a bottle of C'estbon from the shelf, and then shouted into it.
"Here." The man said and walked forward quickly, picked up Lu Xu's and scanned the code, and then said to him, "Two yuan, WeChat or Alipay?"
"Alipay."
Lu Xu clicked on the payment code, but his eyes kept falling on the man.
As the land said, this man looked too ordinary. With ordinary height, ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament, he is no different from the men who live by the public.
"Boss, is your wrist hurt?"
Lu Xu just asked casually, the man seemed to be greatly frightened when he heard this, and he hid his wrist behind him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Regaining his senses, I felt that my reaction was a bit overwhelming. The man forced himself to calm down, his eyes looked a little impatient at Lu Xu: "The water is not sold to you, let's go."
This is a bit of a catch-up.
"Why kill her?"
Lu Xu suddenly dropped another bomb, and the man was dumbfounded: "What? I don't understand what you are talking about."
Lu Xu ignored her, and just asked again: "Why did you kill her? I saw it. You did it."
When he said that, the man couldn't help but panic-
Damn, I clearly remember that there was no one else around at the time.
"I'm not killing her, I'm helping her." The man was silent for a long time, then he raised his head and opened his mouth with evil light in his eyes. "That woman lives too hard and fails too much. An ant like her lives in pain, I Just to help her get rid of. She is really too weak, the world belongs to the strong, and the weak themselves deserve to die..."
When the male god spoke, he closed his eyes unconsciously, as if he was reminiscing about his crime.
His state is a bit crazy, it seems that he killed not a human but a low-end creature. There was contempt in his words, as if he was above the lives of others.
Lu Xu didn't rush to say anything, just watched his performance quietly.
With the work coming to the audience, Men's Garden originally thought that Lu Xu would give him feedback, but he thought that the other party would not be moved at all.
He smiled and was a little embarrassed, because his smile was too exaggerated and his facial muscles twitched a little. The man wiped his mouth and looked at Lu Xu's face carefully for the first time, only to realize that the young man was very good-looking.
The face is good-looking and clean, and even the ones with the apples are more prettier than others. This kind of beautiful man is really an eye-catcher, like an exquisite work of art, making people want to cut his throat to appreciate his embarrassment.
The man walked out of the cash register, walked slowly to the door and closed it. Then he picked up the steel bars behind the door. He thought that Lu Xu would panic and would run away, but the young man in front of him didn't mean it at all.
"You didn't fit my choice of works, but there is no way, who will let you deliver it yourself." The man murmured, his eyes gradually fierce.
He raised the murder weapon and rushed towards Lu Xu, then he was kicked to the ground.
Two minutes later, the man who thought he was the judge just now knelt in front of Lu Xu in pain, his body did not appear to be hurt, but no one knew how terrible he had just experienced.
"Please let me go..."
The man is about to collapse, and he can't wait to escape with his tail.
Lu Xu patted his face, a little disgusted, and wiped his hands with a wet wipe, and then asked, "What's the matter with the mark on the wrist?"
The man didn't know why he kept staring at his wrist, but kept shaking his head: "I can't say, Mr. Huang, he will kill me..."
Mr. Huang
Lu Xu raised his eyebrows unconsciously, instinctively that Mr. Huang had a problem.
He looked at the man shaking like a sieve, and he stooped down and stared into his eyes and said, "You think you are the judge and the god of death, but did you know that the true god of death does not override other people's lives." It is because you respect life that you will live to die. You don’t understand, so you can only be a butcher in this life. As for the next life, I believe you can feel the despair of being slaughtered countless times..."
Lu Xu spoke softly, not even a word of swearing, but facing his dark pupils, the man always felt like he was sucked into the endless abyss.
Even if Lu Xu just said something casually, he could feel that something had changed.
The police car outside the door whizzed past with the alarm. Lu Xu ignored the man and left quietly.
The man sitting on the ground only felt relieved, and even thought it was better to go to prison than to face Lu Xu.
At this time, he still didn't know that for the next thirty years he was alive, he would return to the dream of yesterday's murder every night. Murder circulates wirelessly in his dreams every day, the only difference is the exchange of roles. He wants to become a victim, feeling the despair of being killed again and again...
"Who is Mr. Huang he talking about?" After listening to the whole process of Lu Xu's investigation, Ji Xiunian had the same idea as him, always feeling that Mr. Huang had a problem.
"I checked, this Huang Moxiu is the president of Changsheng Pharmaceutical." When Lu Xu spoke, he didn't forget to take Ji Xiunian's hand to look and continue, "The factory of Changsheng Pharmaceutical also has a history of nearly a hundred years. A family listed company. In addition to this rainy night homicide, I have also investigated more than a dozen other homicides. The murderers are all directly or indirectly related to Changsheng Pharmaceutical. Brother Nian, did you say it was a coincidence?"
The association may be said to be an accident, and there are problems in more than a dozen cases.
Ji Xiunian opened Weibo and saw that the police had just announced the rainy night murder notice—
"There is another murderer?"
According to investigations, it is true that the person who killed Zhao Hongxia was a supermarket man. But the murderer of the previous serial murder was not him, but he was also closely related to him.
Who could have imagined that Lao Tzu stopped killing, and his son actually took the baton.
The police originally wanted to catch the murderer of Zhao Hongxia, but accidentally found that the serial murderer was his father.
Others inherited their father's business as an entrepreneurial venture. These two brothers are good, but they are inherited and murdered.
"Look, brother Nian!" Lu Xu looked through the police report and found that the father had actually worked in the Changsheng Pharmaceutical Factory. The son has been arrested and brought to justice, but the father is still on the move. That's why the police issued a detailed notice to be wanted. .
It's Changsheng Pharmaceutical Factory again.
Ji Xiunian and Lu Xu looked at each other, and felt that there was a problem with the factory owner.
Just when he was about to investigate and see what the background of this boss Huang was, the app suddenly sounded an alarm reminder—
"You have stranded customers who want to be blackened, please go to give death care in time to guide customers to maintain their ghost consciousness..."
Lu Xu glanced at the list of problematic customers, and felt a little stunned: Still a familiar ghost