"My friend is dead, if you have any conscience, please don't slander him," Lu Jiang replied.
The other side replied, "Heh, did I say those things were done by your friend? No. Can you say the messages I sent are fake? No. So why are you arguing with me?"
Lu Jiang was so angry he almost passed out. The Huafu District had billions of people, and every city had fire departments that had saved countless ordinary citizens. To smear everyone by picking out a few negative cases, was that something you could do?
He started to argue with the anonymous user, but no matter what he said, the person found ways to leave him speechless.
How could indignant passersby argue against a prepared troll?
Gradually, passersby began to believe the anonymous user's twisted logic, and the sentiment in the comment section began to subtly shift.
Lu Jiang finally couldn't stand it and directly @ed the person in the comment section, saying, "I'm at Furong River City, Diangong Road residential area. Come find me, and we'll argue face to face, or give me an address, and I'll come to you."
The other side contemptuously said, "Are you threatening me? I'm so scared. I'll hack through the internet and kill you!"
Lu Jiang was so angry he directly closed the news webpage. He couldn't continue watching, fearing he would get a heart attack from anger.
The anonymous user on the other side didn't care. He wished someone would argue with him constantly. The more they argued, the more attention it garnered, and the more money he made.
After Lu Jiang calmed himself down, he dialed the report hotline.
Martyrs should not be insulted like this. There were now laws in the Huafu District specifically to protect martyrs, and he wanted to make sure that troll faced severe consequences.
After hanging up, Lu Jiang suddenly noticed that his computer screen had abruptly dimmed, and then the entire screen was filled with small green squares and strange code. Sudan Novel Network.
Lu Jiang frowned and walked over, patting the monitor forcefully.
Based on his experience, hitting a malfunctioning TV a few times usually fixed it, so he thought the same might apply to a computer.
But soon, his tapping actions stopped, and a look of horror appeared on his face, because a hand extended from the computer.
A hand holding a cleaver!
Lu Jiang rubbed his eyes and stared at the hand. He made a decisive move and fled.
When encountering such strange events, he wasn't foolish enough to observe first before leaving. The farther he ran, the greater his chances of survival.
However, his plan was 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've come... to hack through the internet and kill you!"
After that, within the room, flesh and blood flew!
...
Wen Wen, with a toothpick in his mouth, sat cross-legged on his desk, continuously reviewing the materials sent from the Furong River Police Bureau.
Yes, he now had his own office, and getting police information was no longer as troublesome as before. A simple word and it was done.
All the information here had been reviewed by the assistants, but Wen Wen wasn't entirely at ease and needed to personally examine everything.
The materials before him ranged from murder cases to minor abnormal gatherings. He looked at every new incident that had occurred recently.
He believed that as long as Yan Biqing had left traces in Furong River City, he would definitely find clues.
Hunting Yan Biqing presented many difficulties, but at least the first step was to find his whereabouts. Otherwise, if Gao Fang suddenly announced the end on the fifth day, things would become unpleasant.
Wen Wen not only wanted to win this game but also to find an opportunity to get rid of that madman.
Unfortunately, his current authority was limited to examining materials related to Yan Biqing.
If he could investigate Gao Fang's information, he was sure to gain something.
Given that guy's flamboyant personality, he must have left traces within the Hunter Association.
Even though Furong River City was large, and many people died every day, not many cases were classified as homicides.
Therefore, Wen Wen easily found what he was looking for among these cases.
It was a locked-room murder case.
The victim's room contained only his own fingerprints, with no signs of outside entry.
The victim had been hacked to death with multiple blows, and during the process, he had been trying to escape the room.
The bloodstains in the door gap had already coaginated, indicating that no one had left the room after the victim's death...
If it were just this, it might only be a peculiar locked-room murder case. However, if there were about two or three similar locked-room murders, it would be enough to attract Wen Wen's attention.
The manner of death for the victims in these three cases was completely different. The only commonality was that no one else had entered the room in any of the three cases, and the victims were either using a computer or on the phone at the time.
Since Yan Biqing's ability was to traverse through communication devices, these cases were highly likely to be left by Yan Biqing.
Of course, based solely on this information, it was not yet conclusive that Yan Biqing was responsible for these three murders. Therefore, Wen Wen had to investigate them himself.
When he arrived at Lu Jiang's house, he found that it had already been sealed off, with several assistants guarding the area, preventing outsiders from entering.
He smacked his forehead. He, who had noticed such obvious clues, couldn't possibly be the only one. It was unreasonable to think the Hunter Association hadn't noticed.
Unfortunately, since he had just joined, he was excluded from the scope of the mission to围剿 Yan Biqing, and could not obtain timely information.
Otherwise, his plan to hunt Yan Biqing could have been smoother.
However, Lin Zhe Yuan and the others were not here now; they should have gone to the other two crime scenes first.
After showing his demon hunter identity to the assistant at the door, Wen Wen easily entered the scene.
"It's good to be in the organization. In the past, I might have had to come up with some devious schemes to get in and take a look."
While complaining, Wen Wen put on shoe covers and carefully stepped into the room.
The body was still in place, and there was almost no room to stand in the room, with shattered flesh and blood everywhere.
This person had been hacked to death, but no knives were found at the scene.
"Judging by the marks, it should be a cleaver... this depth, only a few blows would be fatal, but this victim was hacked dozens of times before dying..."
"So the speed of the slashing was very fast, and dozens of blows were delivered in a very short period. This is not a hand speed that an ordinary person could possess."
"Tsk, if I were doing the hacking, I certainly wouldn't do it so devoid of aesthetic appeal."
After examining the body, Wen Wen looked at the computer. He lightly clicked a few times with gloves on and found a news article that Lu Jiang had been viewing.
Although it might not be a useful clue, Wen Wen still noted it down.
"There are scattered traces of supernatural energy on the screen. It should indeed be Yan Biqing. Unfortunately, with this little information, I can't track him."
"Forget about hair or fingerprints; there isn't even a trace of body odor. It's impossible to track him by the smell of his underwear. This is really hard to find..."
Afterward, Wen Wen conducted a thorough survey of the room but ultimately found nothing.
Finally, Wen Wen called Lin Zhe Yuan to compare the information they had. Like Wen Wen, they couldn't find any useful clues either.
What could be confirmed now was that Yan Biqing was indeed responsible for the deaths of these three people. However, neither side knew why he acted or how he selected these three victims.
Premeditated murders are not difficult to solve; what is difficult to solve is random killings without any reason.