He was extremely serious. "Fang Rong, he's getting stronger and stronger. We don't have much time left. If you've thought it through, you can call me. I've already sent it to your personal terminal."
Fang Rong felt a pang of panic. "I understand."
"Go ahead and go up. I'll watch you go up."
"Okay." He didn't dare to turn around. Meng Xiuyuan was an extremely charming person. It was something he never even dared to dream of, for him to condescend to squat down and tie his shoelaces.
However, Fang Hua was extremely important to him. In the critical moment, he didn't even think twice before helping Fang Hua out of the predicament, which shows how important he was to her.
His personal computer was still beeping when he went upstairs.
It was an email from Meng Xiuyuan: "I think you should take a look at this; it might give you some clues."
Those were some photos that hadn't been uploaded from the prison. The photos showed several corpses and some documents. The deceased were clearly people of high status. He glanced at the documents next to them and found that none of them could prove their identities.
While he was still in prison, all the documents he was shown included his age, special abilities, height, and even his criminal history. These few people didn't even have names.
That's impossible!
Unless their deaths are kept secret, it will cause panic.
"These people are not ordinary people. I cannot tell you their identities, and I hope you can understand. This is recent news. He killed seven people in one night. Do you know these people? What is their connection?"
The email address displayed a profile picture, making it seem as if Meng Xiuyuan was video chatting with him.
"I don't know." Fang Rong shook his head, and the profile picture of him in the email also shook his head. "I don't know him."
"Since you've spent the most time with him and know him best, can you help me analyze him?" Meng Xiuyuan sent another email as his profile picture vibrated.
Fang Rong wanted to refuse, but she also wanted to know Fang Hua's whereabouts. "Okay, but I don't know the specific situation yet, and I can't guarantee that my analysis is correct. Don't blame me if I'm wrong."
"It's not my fault." Meng Xiuyuan seemed to trust him a lot, thinking that he would definitely figure it out. "Then I won't bother you anymore, you should get some rest."
"Okay." Fang Rong closed his email, took out the photos, and analyzed why he killed so many people.
These people, according to Meng Xiuyuan, were all connected; there was a relationship that compelled Fang Hua to kill them.
Why?
He doesn't understand.
The information was too simplistic; the deceased's information was incomplete, with only brief records of their abilities.
Two are mutants, and five are superhumans, all of them young adults. They seem to be unrelated, yet they also seem to be connected, after all, their identities are extraordinary, and their superhuman abilities are stronger than those of ordinary people, some of them having already reached the six-star level.
Although Fang Rong is neither a superhuman nor a mutant, he knows the difference between the two levels. Just like Taekwondo used to have different ranks, this also has different star levels.
The highest level is nine stars, and the lowest is one star. Those who can reach three stars are not ordinary people. They are either people who hold great power or nobles with extremely high talent.
Although it is already 2180 and a classless system is officially in place, the invisible hierarchy still affects everyone.
Those of low status simply dare not boast, while those of noble status, wealth, and power only become richer and more powerful. Fang Rong has always known that this world has been filled with malice towards the poor since long ago.
When you're wronged, no one ever stands up for you; when you have something good, people expect you to share it. If you don't share, you're considered stingy. They impose their own ideas on others and think it's perfectly reasonable. That's the society we live in now.
So when these people died, Fang Rong actually felt a little pleased. See? Things change, and no matter how rich you are, you can still die and get hurt.
Although he didn't know these people, his childhood experiences taught him that rich people are all bastards who bully others and take it for granted that they can order you around.
This phenomenon is now even more pronounced because of the emergence of people with superpowers and mutants. Ordinary people have also been divided into different classes, making the competition even more intense.
But that's none of his business now. His task is to analyze why Fang Hua attacked them.
Fang Hua is clueless about human affairs, so of course he wouldn't dislike them. So what exactly is the reason?
He looked through the documents one by one, observing the differences around him, the physical evidence and witness testimonies, etc. Because some of the deaths were quite gruesome, he dared not look closely, and only saw the mess in the room.
Fang Hua had clearly barged in suddenly, and these people were completely unaware of it, so they were all in a panic afterwards.
The witnesses were women and children; for some reason, he spared them, but killed the middle-aged man alone.
Perhaps due to supernatural abilities, this middle-aged man looked much younger than his actual age. Many people with supernatural abilities are like this; they look very young, like they are in their twenties or thirties, but in reality they are middle-aged, and only their ID cards can identify them.
He couldn't find anything suspicious in this photo, so he changed to another one, but unfortunately, there was nothing there either. There were only a dozen or so photos in total, and he had looked at them countless times, but he still couldn't figure out Fang Hua's thoughts.
Logically speaking, Fang Hua, who has never left the cage, shouldn't have any clear enemies, right?
However, the photos show that their meeting was not a coincidence, because one lives in the Third Ring Road, another in the Fifth Ring Road, and some have even moved to the city center. They are in different directions, so it's impossible that they just happened to meet.
The people involved in the incident have gone their separate ways, so there must be some connection between them. But what exactly is that connection?
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