Bionic Era

At midnight, the rain stopped.

Silence enveloped the entire city.

A few hours ago, Xia Chuluo rejected the little painter's wish to be an assistant, and said that the little painter's body might not last a week, and then asked Lu Wen to tell the little painter about the various possible ways to die.

The little painter was obviously frightened by all kinds of fancy ways of dying, shrank his neck, and decided to devote himself to the road of art.

After saying goodbye to the little painter, the two found a 24-hour bar, sat in it, and waited for the city to quiet down.

During this period, someone came to talk to Xia Chuluo, and Xia Chuluo drew out his gun.

Many girls also came to pick up Lu Wen, ignoring Lu Wen's bionic bracelet, Xia Chuluo directly slapped the gun on the table.

No one dared to come here again.

"Almost nobody, let's go."

The two walked out of the bar side by side.

Compared with the hustle and bustle inside, the streets outside are empty, only some vehicles are parked on both sides of the street, and some are still shaking.

Drive to Li Jian's home.

Stopping near a hotel, the two went in and got a double room.

When he came out again, he had already changed his clothes and was wearing a mask.

"Actually, there are very few dead spots for monitoring around here. We will appear in the camera several times. It's useless to change clothes. Anyone who cares can see it at a glance." Lu Wen walked in front, according to the monitoring position and rotation angle in his mind Start planning your route.

Even after it rained, the city was still surrounded by dense fog.

Psychedelic colors stick out looming in the mist.

"There are so many caring people in the world, just lead the way quietly." Xia Chuluo said.

Lu Wen found a dead spot for surveillance outside Li Jian's villa, put his hands together, climbed up to the window sill on the first floor, and then climbed up to the second floor.

The limbs of the bionic human do not need to distribute power, and the strength of the limbs is very strong.

The only thing to worry about is the power issue.

He took out a gray box Xia Chuluo gave him, the size of a thumb.

"Snapped!"

The gray box is firmly attached to the monitor, and Lu Wen doesn't need to worry about the next thing.

Several monitors in the vicinity will start playing the previously repeated clips for a period of time.

He rolls over.

Take out the key in your 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 swaggered in through the main entrance.

"It doesn't feel like diving in at all."

In fact, Lu Wen doesn't need to wear gloves, and the bionics don't have fingerprints.

After gently closing the door, Lu Wen turned on the night vision mode.

Xia Chuluo wore some kind of glasses.

"Otherwise, what else do you want? Do you have to break a window? Or slide in through the chimney?"

"How do you know I'm thinking..."

"It's always done like this in the movies." Xia Chuluo shrugged, "There are too many useless data in your original function chip."

"Are you going to split up?" Lu Wen asked.

"It's taboo to separate clothes in a dark environment, follow me." Xia Chuluo obviously planned to stay up late, rested all day, and was full of energy.

Li Jian's villa is much bigger than Li Yu's.

Also more luxurious.

There is 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 only found a few useful things in the end.

"The body donation registration form was signed very early. Although this guy is afraid of death, many actions are worthy of recognition." Lu Wen put down the form in his hand and looked at Xia Chuluo's hand.

That is a photo.

Li Jian's high school graduation photo.

It's been a while and the photo looks yellowed.

The back of the photo corresponds to each person's name, and Lu Wen can see the problem at a glance.

"Two Li Jian?"

Behind the photo, there are two names both Li Jian.

Obviously, there is a person with the same name as Li Jian in No. 5 Li Jian's high school class.

Why didn't the executive board investigate it before?

Changed name?

"Look, it's still rewarding to come here."

At the beginning of Xia, Luo Yang checked the photo in Yang's hand.

Li Jian, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, died without any warning signs. Li Jian, No. 5, was investigated by the executive bureau back and forth, and he was still protected by layers of protection. He was still dead.

"Have you written it down?"

"Remember, I have hundreds of photos in my head now, and the whole process is videotaped. Don't worry, you don't need to remind me."

"It's great, it's easy to use."

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 one where a body armor was found.

There are still some salt stains left on the body armor from excessive sweating.

It seems that Li Jian was indeed wearing this bulletproof vest with him, and he happened to not wear it when he went out last time, so he died.

"There are only two stores in District 12 that are qualified to sell body armor." Lu Wen checked the information.

"I know that." Xia Chuluo looked through the body armor.

Those two shops are arranged.

The third floor is even more empty, with nothing but some collections.

In general.

very clean.

Dust is not common.

Xia Chuluo seemed to have discovered something, with his hands in white gloves placed behind his back, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Lu Wen, let me test you with another question."

"you say."

Lu Wen subconsciously responded 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 twelfth district.

But this also has a disadvantage. The whole building is surrounded by roads, and the traffic is very noisy during the day. The window glass must be soundproof.

And the dust is heavy.

It has to be cleaned almost every day.

"Since Li Jian's case was reported, Li Jian on the 5th dismissed all the bionic servants in the family, and later the people from the executive bureau came to check, so the whole villa should be a mess, but the villa is still clean and tidy now. , so...he hired a servant to clean it?" Lu Wen suddenly understood what Xia Chuluo meant.

"Anyone who comes to the villa could pose a threat to him until the case is closed."

"And judging from the covetousness and fear of death shown by No. 5 Li Jian, he shouldn't have invited someone over..."

"No. 5 Li Jian either has obsessive-compulsive disorder or cleanliness?"

Lu Wen finished his analysis.

"It's not brilliant, but it sums it up well."

At the beginning of Xia Luo's mouth played.

"Then the question is, how can this kind of person endure wearing a sweat-stained body armor?" She smiled lightly, "He is so rich, wouldn't he buy a few more?"

"This is the conclusion you want to get from sneaking into the villa today? How can you be so sure that you will gain something?"

Xia Chuluo pointed to his head.

"Think more." She walked down the third floor with her hands behind her back. "Sometimes it's not that the opponent is too smart, but that the IQ of one's own team is not high enough."

Lu Wen followed her.

As he went downstairs, he recalled all the details of No. 5 Li Jian's case.

Why could Xia Chuluo think of these things, but he couldn't?

Could it be that he missed something?

"Relax, you're not missing something, it's just a matter of experience."

Xia Chuluo once again saw what Lu Wen was thinking.

"The murderer's next target is another Li Jian in that photo. Let's call him No. 6 Li Jian for now."

"It's already past five o'clock in the morning, are you going to protect that Li Jian?" Lu Wen asked.

According to the murderer's habit of harvesting one Li Jian in two days.

Li Jian on the 6th is due to die today.

"certainly……"

Xia Chuluo walked on the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, and suddenly stopped.

"Perhaps not."

She opened her mouth slowly and looked straight ahead.

A bloody head was hanging in the middle of the living room on the first floor.