Corpse
When Wu Ci was about to leave Zhen Shanhe's office, he happened to meet a young black-haired woman dressed as a secretary coming in with a folder in her hand.
Wu Ci was very sensitive to other people's gazes, and he noticed that the woman glanced at him secretly.
This was not curiosity or exploration of who he was, or simply looking at him, but rather it was done with malice.
Wu Ci pretended not to notice, and through the metal reflection of the door, he paid a few more glances without leaving a trace, and accidentally discovered that there was a half-exposed photo of a blonde girl in the folder held by the woman.
Wu Ci had seen the blonde in the photo.
He recalled his memory and realized that it was the girl he had seen on the big screen in the square when he took the circular No. 7 line into the upper city.
It was a huge holographic projection screen. The girl in the photo had her red lips slightly parted and was smiling at passers-by with a dreamy look in her eyes.
Moreover, this girl is also on most of the smaller ggs around.
He seems to be an outstanding musical star and has starred in many movies... Is he being promoted by capital to make money, or is he being pushed forward like in his previous life?
Ah, but it has nothing to do with him. Wu Ci prepared to leave work without saying anything.
"Wait." Zhen Shanhe stopped him.
Wu Ci stopped, turned around and lowered his head, "May I ask what you want me to do for you?"
"Give him the file." Zhen Shanhe said to the black-haired woman.
The woman was silent for a moment, lowered her head and handed the file to Wu Ci with both hands, her lips moved, but in the end she said nothing.
Wu Ci took it, but did not rashly open the file. He lowered his head respectfully and waited for Zhen Shanhe's instructions.
"As expected, she will become your new colleague, but when I checked her file, I found that she seemed to be your companion in the wilderness."
Zhen Shanhe smiled in an ambiguous way, "She was a little disobedient. She owed double the money and still wanted to escape. She deceived those nobles who admired her to pay her back. I threw her into the interrogation department and she suffered a lot. Since you two have a good relationship, you can do it yourself. Zhao Xu happened to be down there too. Let him teach you how to torture... If that lady doesn't obey, just execute her as a practice."
The companion of the original body in the wilderness... a test?
As for Zhao Xu, was it him who called him before to inform him that Zhen Shanhe wanted to meet his little stutterer?
Wu Ci left the office, grabbed a robot at random and asked it to take him to the interrogation department.
The interrogation department is located deep underground, and one needs to swipe the identity card that Wu Ci just obtained to enter.
This place is made up of overlapping corridors, running from top to bottom, like a bird cage, and no one knows how many levels there are. On both sides of the corridor are separate interrogation cubicles, with almost no light, dark and damp, full of the strong smell of blood and the rusty smell of torture instruments, but the sound insulation is very good, and no screams were heard.
The blonde girl who had an old relationship with the original body might have received special treatment because she was a reserve member of Zhen Shanhe's personal guard and was placed in the deepest and largest torture chamber.
When Wu Ci followed the robot to the iron door of the interrogation room and saw her through the small grid in the door, she was almost unrecognizable.
The two soldiers guarding the torture chamber at the door saw Wu Ci and reached out to stop him.
Wu Ci waved to the robot that was leading the way. The robot opened the box it was carrying for him and handed him the ring that represented his identity.
——It was a pinky ring that fit perfectly on the pinky finger of his left hand. It had a jade-like, unknown metallic color, as if it was sintered from bones.
Seeing the ring, the two soldiers guarding the gate immediately stepped back, bowed their heads and respectfully called the commander.
Wu Ci used his ID card to open the door.
The blonde was hung on the rack with her hands tied in chains and a collar around her neck that suppressed her spiritual power. Her body was covered in blood, without a single piece of good flesh. Her slender and plump legs had their flesh sliced off and were laid out layer by layer on the ice beside her like crystal fish fillets for hot pot, leaving only the white bones.
The charming figure and naked back that she once showed on the big screen were gone, and most of the skin on her back was peeled off, leaving only the blood-red muscle layer and part of the fat layer.
Noticing someone coming in, she raised her eyes slightly and wanted to sneer, but she saw Wu Ci's face.
"Ah... Ah Ci?" The girl uttered in a terrified and helpless sleep. Her still intact and attractive face showed a half-crying, half-laughing look of misery, covered in blood, like a ghost that had just crawled out of hell. "I've been looking for you for a long time, but you didn't want to see me. But now... why are you here too?"
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have denied your goal at that time... But, Aci..." Her sweet voice was slightly hoarse, as charming and sad as singing jazz, "... Don't stay in the city, the dreams on gg are all lies... Let's go... Aci, go back to the wilderness... Don't climb up, it's more terrifying here than the wilderness..."
Wu Ci whispered, "Bow your head for now, and you can save your life."
"These capitalists cannot be trusted... They won't believe us wolves from the outside world. If we listen to them, it will be harder to live than to die. They won't let me live... Because when they let down their guard, I will strangle their necks like a poisonous snake and spit out poison, and tear their throats like a wolf... Watching them suffocate with blood dripping..."
The girl raised her head and stared at Wu Ci steadily. "Or, if I have to lose my freedom, I would rather die."
Wu Ci met her blurry blue eyes with his cyan eyes, "Obey for now, I promise you, I will let you live, and we will get rid of it."
"...I believe you." The girl lowered her head helplessly, staring blankly at the ring on his hand.
"Let this young lady down and send her to the medical department." Wu Ci turned and said to the two soldiers guarding the gate outside the torture chamber.
"I'm sorry, sir. The interrogation department is under the jurisdiction of Commander Zhao Xu."
Wu Ci frowned, "Where is Zhao Xu?"
The two soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other, and one of them whispered, "Commander Zhao Xu was biased and did not go too far. The director ordered him to be punished in the next room."
No wonder Zhen Shanhe said that Zhaoxu was also there. It turned out that Zhaoxu was punished in the area under his jurisdiction.
However, is the injury suffered by this blonde girl still light enough for Zhen Shanhe?
You have to know that this blonde girl is a reserve guard of Zhen Shanhe. The aura suppression ring around her neck also proves her identity as a spiritualist. Except for Zhao Xu, ordinary people are really not qualified to make a move on her.
Wu Ci turned around with doubt in his heart and opened the door next door. He took a look and found that he had really not been too gentle.
There were even more torture instruments in the torture room next door. A young man wearing military uniform trousers and electronic handcuffs on his ankles like Pi Ke, with his upper body naked, had scars all over his body and was hung on the wall with a huge iron hook piercing his collarbone.
The most shocking thing was that he was actually punishing himself, using a knife dipped in an unknown drug to slice off the flesh from his arm.
Bloody, and a little funny...
"Zhao Xu?" Wu Ci called him tentatively.
The young man, who looked very gloomy, was so frightened that the knife in his hand dropped. He quickly kicked himself off the iron hook on the wall and fell to the ground with a thud.
He squirmed twice in the pool of his own blood and struggled to get up, "Wu, Wu Ci classmate... come here... do what? Director, over there..."
"I'm an old acquaintance of the lady next door. The director asked me to persuade her... Anyway, she's already given in. This is your territory. Tell someone to let her down and heal her wounds."
Zhao Xu looked relieved, "Well, did the director say... can I not... do anything to my classmates?"
"It seems so." Wu Ci waved towards the door, signaling the two soldiers at the door to go next door and drop off his future classmate.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of something heavy falling from the open door next door.
The blonde was still seriously injured, and they just left her there like that?
Wu Ci looked a little unhappy. He walked out the door and saw that the one who had attacked was the blonde girl who had just been put down.
The bodies of the two soldiers fell to the ground. In just one second, they were killed by her without any ability to resist.
The girl was half propped up on the man's body, smiling happily, charmingly and morbidly.
She dragged her two legs that were only bones left, and managed to lift her torn arm and waved, saying in a light and quick voice, "Aci, quickly deal with that corporate idiot next door and then carry me. Let's go back to the wilderness. I secretly transferred my property and hid it outside. I've been living a carefree life for half my life."
Wu Ci was silent for a moment.
This lady wouldn't think that I asked her to compromise just now in order to tell the neighbors what to do, so that I could find an excuse to put her down and run away with her, right?
By the way, the original body had pretty good interpersonal relationships. The black cat and this lady had prepared money to take him back to the wilderness to have fun, and they believed everything he said.
Wu Ci pressed his temple helplessly. "I didn't imply anything in my words. Besides, this is the headquarters of the Special Management Bureau. We can't run away, let alone leave Dark Star City."
"Is that so?" The blonde girl was a little disappointed, but then she cheered up again, "Then you arrange it. Anyway, I will go with you, Aci. I trust you."
She raised her head and opened her arms, moving Wu Ci to carry her.
Wu Ci summoned the "Chu Ci" spirit to possess his body and synchronize his consciousness. He was always on guard against the young lady strangling his neck, and he squatted with his back to her in silence.
The blonde lady climbed onto his back. Wu Ci could feel the remaining muscles of the lady were tense until she climbed onto his back. She finally relaxed the breath she had been holding, closed her eyes, and slowed down her rapid breathing.
She fainted.
The electronic eyes of the robot next to him flashed:
[Dear Master of the Spirits, the Director wishes to see this distinguished lady]
"Go to the Ministry of Health. If the director blames me, I will take the responsibility."
The original body's old acquaintance had been sent to the medical department for emergency treatment and was now in the nursing home. Zhen Shanhe didn't say much, nor did he ask Wu Ci to go to Zhaoxu's interrogation department to receive punishment.
Wu Ci took the cards and pencil with him, carried the box containing his uniform and keepsakes after getting off work, got on the circular No. 7 line, and began his commute.
In theory, he could actually use his privacy rights to have the unmanned hovercraft take him home, but he didn't want to be so ostentatious.
He does not want his current status and power, which is second only to the emperor, but there are many people who want it.
Whether it is identity, status, power, or the magic in the cards, they are all tempting enough.
What's more, Zhen Shanhe just said that he encourages anyone to try to kill him.
There is a saying that goes, if you try hard, a bicycle can be turned into a motorcycle.
You must know that the Sky Group influences the entire Dark Star, and Zhen Shanhe is also the director of the Special Management Bureau!
Who are the richest and most powerful people now? Apart from the Sky Group bosses and the nobles who inherited the titles from their ancestors, there are only the spiritual masters!
The Special Management Bureau is in charge of all matters concerning necromancers, heroic spirits, and spiritual energy development! And Wu Ci is the director's direct subordinate!
This meant that his status was second only to one person and above ten thousand people on the entire Dark Star planet. Except for the Queen Mother Ines and Princess Morning Star, who were in power and actually held sway over the mountains and rivers, and excluding his colleagues and seniors at the same level, no one had a higher status than him!
Even if Princess Morning Star wanted to order his killing, she had to have a reason and consider whether it would anger Zhen Shanhe!
Therefore, within the rules set by Zhen Shanhe, if Wu Ci can be killed, it would be more than just a matter of turning a bicycle into a motorcycle.
That would be considered directly transforming into a space battleship!
From this, we can imagine how great the benefits of killing Wu Ci are.
So was he deliberately making himself a target by exposing his identity while parading around on the street?
Wu Ci really doesn't have much spiritual power left today, and it's a bit difficult for him to summon the heroic spirit.
In other words, even if the spiritual power is full, Wu Ci can only maintain the existence of the heroic spirit for two hours at the best of his current stage. There are so many people who want to kill him. If they play a round-robin battle with him, after killing one, the next one will come. How can he defend himself all the time?
Simply, because of the special nature of the custody and inspection office, the working hours tomorrow are in the afternoon. In order not to rush, I will just take the circular Line 7 and go back by myself.
In fact, it feels pretty good.
The loop Line 7 is the only way to connect the upper and lower levels, except for special floating cars that require passes. Few people ride it, except for midtown office workers during normal work hours and special forces on missions.
It is already late at night and normally all subway lines are shut down.
But Wu Ci's identity information might have been entered into the archives, so the robots at the subway station became more respectful to him, giving him the green light all the way and sending a train just for him.
Although using the privilege in this way seemed to consume more social resources than using the hovercraft, at least Wu Ci achieved the low-key effect he wanted.
Anyway, this train is operated by a subsidiary of Sky Group.
Wu Ci had just been pissed off by Zhen Shanhe at the Special Management Bureau, and he was eager to bankrupt the Sky Group run by Zhen Shanhe's family!
Of course, taking a bus is impossible.
Still avoiding 3dgg like a dark rat, Wu Ci finally returned to his own community safely.
But once we walked in, we found that the deserted and dilapidated old neighborhood was surrounded by police cars.
A yellow virtual cordon was projected across the entire neighborhood and the garden wasteland. Some uniformed police officers were discussing documents, while others looked serious.
There were also forensic doctors who dug out body parts and broken skeletons from the abandoned garden, cleaned them up and pieced them together.
Wu Ci narrowed his eyes.
That seems to be where he buried the leftover food for Black Cat before he went out? He found it right away? Is he so efficient?
He put on the mask in a very vicious way, and a vicious plan that was as childish as the black cat and his original body came to his mind.
It is because of this twisted and disgusting world, and because of the inaction of the royal family and law enforcement agencies, that capital dominance and class differentiation have gradually occurred.
The royal family and these law enforcement agencies were completely unable to guarantee the safety of ordinary people like him. As a result, he could not take action himself even when he was offended by capitalists like Zhen Shanhe.
If you don't want to enforce the law properly, then don't enforce the law properly.
Yes, he buried the bodies, but he did not kill the people. He was simply kind-hearted and snatched the body parts from the black cat's mouth and buried them in the soil, allowing the family to rest in peace in an orderly manner.
So even if he had evidence of a murder, he wasn't going to take the blame for Black Cat.
At worst, when the police find Black Cat, he can use the privilege of his ID to exempt Black Cat from the crime, and make Black Cat trust him more, so that he can get more use out of him.
As for the wasted police force and social resources, what does it have to do with him? If they are kept, they will be exploited by the nobles and capitalists!
Then he will waste social resources watching these people do useless work!
Wu Ci put on the mask and crossed the cordon directly.
A police officer stopped him: "This is a crime scene, no entry!"
"Officer, I am a resident here." He said calmly.
The police officer looked at Wu Ci suspiciously. He had a noble temperament and was well-dressed. Although he was wearing a mask and his hair was blocking his face, so his face could not be seen clearly in the dark, he would definitely not survive a week in the old city, a place with a high crime rate.
Moreover... because he had walked through the interrogation department and carried the blonde lady for a distance, although there were not many visible traces of blood on Wu Ci's black shirt, the strong smell of blood on his body was not dissipated even after being blown by the wind for so long.
The conscientious police officer obviously didn't believe him, and even secretly gestured to his colleagues not far away, and warned Wu Ci vigilantly: "Resident? Take off your mask and see!"
Seeing that another policeman was about to come over with handcuffs, Wu Ci calmly waved to the old security guard Qin Daye who was being questioned by the police on the other side, "Uncle Qin!"
Mr. Qin was attracted by the attention and turned around, jogging all the way, with his mechanical arm swaying according to the tone of voice, "Hey, officer! Xiao Wu is a resident here, he is a good boy, I know him best! He studies very hard, you don't misunderstand him and ruin the future of the child..."
The shouting was so loud that it attracted the police officers at the crime scene on the other side. Wu Citan took a look and found that they were acquaintances again. They happened to be the two police officers who had interrogated him in the police station.
There was Police Officer Xiao Zhang who escorted him to the gate of the community, and there was also Xiao Zhang's teacher, Superintendent Chen.
Officer Zhang was too young to hold back his anger, and he asked in astonishment, "Student Wuci? You're not dead yet?"
"How do you talk like that?" His master gave him a slap on the face.
"Don't blame Officer Zhang," Wu Ci waved his hands, smiling, "I just happened to make a little money, and after I handed it over, I delayed the repayment time."
Superintendent Chen frowned, "You should have been arrested today. Did you just happen to earn enough money yesterday to delay your loan?"
"Everyone has their own way of living. There must be a way out, officer."
Superintendent Chen said nothing more, but raised his eyes and signaled other police officers to let Wu Ci in.
Wu Ci rolled his eyes, but did not go in directly. Instead, he covered his mouth with his hand like a curious resident and whispered into the ear of the young policeman Xiao Zhang, "Officer, what case are you investigating here? What happened?"
Normally, they shouldn't tell anyone about the case, but when the young policeman Xiao Zhang heard Wu Ci's question, he somehow answered, "Someone reported that there were body parts buried under the garden. We came to see that it was done by the gourmet."
"Oh, it's so dangerous." Wu Ci grabbed Officer Zhang's hand worriedly, "Officer, you have to catch the gourmet quickly! He roams around our area all day long, it's really scary."
Superintendent Chen interrupted him with a stern look while he was trying to fool his apprentice. He said, "Need you to tell me? This is our job. If we can catch him, we will never let him go!"
"I definitely believe in the abilities of all the police officers, so I will go back first. If there is anything I can help with, just tell me. I also want to do my part for social security." Wu Ci said politely, nodded shyly to the people around him one by one, and prepared to take his leave.
"Wait, since you go out early and come back late every day, have you seen any suspicious people?"
Superintendent Chen called him sternly.
Wu Ci paused, "Hmm, a suspicious person? No, I have never seen this before. I can't help you, so I'll take my leave now."
"Master, he must know something, but I don't know why he didn't report it." Xiao Zhang looked at Wu Ci's back and whispered to his master.
"It's true... His attitude makes me a little concerned. If there is a search warrant, I will definitely go to his house to check."
"Master, don't be so old-fashioned. Rules are dead, but people are alive. Investigating a case requires flexibility." Xiao Zhang handed the old policeman a cigarette and licked his lips. "Master, call him back and find a reason to detain him. Didn't you see his residential information in the file before? It just so happens that I have learned how to pick locks. I will secretly go to his house later to take a look."
His apprentice's behavior was completely against the rules, but when he thought that if they didn't track down the gourmet and close the case, the case would be taken over by the special task force sent by higher-ups to slap them in the face, Superintendent Chen hesitated.
"Go ahead, and be careful not to let him notice that anything has been touched."
Officer Zhang nodded, turned around and ran towards the residential building from another road.
Wu Ci, who had just said goodbye to everyone, stood in the small garden wasteland at the burial site and watched like an ordinary resident. He performed the whole act, and then walked slowly towards the residential building where his home was, as if with deep thought and worry.
"Wait, Wuci, please take up a moment of your time. I need to ask you some clues about the case." Superintendent Chen's voice came from behind.
"What is it?"
Wu Ci tilted his head and turned around cooperatively.
"It's about a gourmet," said Superintendent Chen. "Are you familiar with this wanted criminal?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know much about this. I haven't paid much attention to this. I heard his name from you and Officer Zhang... oh, and from the radio."
"Did you listen to the radio broadcast last night? Then you should know that the gourmet slaughtered Baron Butler's family in the North District?"
"Yes, he escaped back to the old city." Anyway, he wasn't talking about himself. Wu Ci thought of the murderous ghost Black Cat and sighed without missing a single word, "This place is getting more and more dangerous."
The old policeman carefully observed his behavior and expression, put aside some doubts, and asked, "So what do you think about this?"
What kind of question is this? Are you just talking nonsense?
The original body didn't know how many days he hadn't eaten. After Wuci came, he only had a synthetic roll this morning. Even a little girl wouldn't be able to eat this meal. As a result, he had drawn so much spiritual power, and he also overused his brain, so he didn't have enough sugar and sleep, so his brain was groggy.
Seeing that he had already worked overtime so late, and was still blocked by the police asking meaningless questions and could not go back to rest, he was getting a little impatient.
He calculated the time and was too lazy to continue acting. His expression immediately changed and he said in a cold voice, "Opinion? I don't know much about this. Besides...isn't this your job? I, an outsider, cannot take over your job. If I ruin your business and lead you astray, then I will be guilty."
Superintendent Chen looked like he wanted to say something, but Wu Ci firmly said, "Sorry, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave now. Excuse me."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
At this point, Superintendent Chen could not think of an excuse to stop him, so he could only watch him walk back to the residential building.
"Superintendent Chen! When we were digging out the bodies just now, we found more bodies deep underground! At least ten! We are still digging!"
"What?!" Superintendent Chen immediately rushed to the wasteland in the garden and watched as corpses covered with white cloth were dug out from the ground one after another.
He put on rubber gloves, squatted down and lifted a corner of the white cloth.
The body was still fresh and not highly decomposed, so it must have been killed recently, with the date of death no more than three days ago. However, the cuts were smooth and flat, unlike the broken limbs that were initially found.
He muttered to himself, thinking, "What does gourmet mean...why weren't these bodies cut up with a kitchen knife like the ones that were first found?"
The forensic doctor at the side slid the tablet on his hand to call up the specific identity information file, and the projection program automatically constructed a holographic human image based on the identity information.
The forensic doctor compared the corpse with a holographic image and said solemnly, "Perhaps it is because these are plainclothes law enforcement officers who are tracking down the missing gourmet.
The gourmet's modus operandi was to slowly dismember the body with a kitchen knife, carefully peeling off the skin that he did not eat, and carefully extracting the tendons that required a long time to cook to become soft. Every time he found a victim, the blood had been drained.
But this is different, like being strangled quickly by something like a thread in a short period of time."
"Did he kill her directly because he was being pursued?" Superintendent Chen fell into deep thought. "He was strangled to death with silk thread...silk thread..."
The first thing that came to his mind was a pair of handcuffed hands.
His fingers were long, with clear bones and perfect figure, as solemn and precise as ancient sculptures. Only his nails, which were deliberately grown a little longer, had traces of wear and tear similar to those caused by silk threads.
Moving his sight upwards, under the bleak light of the searchlight, the young man with darkness behind him was sitting in the interrogation seat, with a faint smile on his face whose specific meaning was unclear, and a pair of pale blue eyes filled with condescending sorrow.
It turned out to be him!
After figuring it all out, the old policeman broke out in a cold sweat.
Oh no! Xiao Zhang went to his house secretly, he will definitely catch him on the spot!
Room 405, Unit 2, Anle Community.
Officer Zhang carefully used wire to open the door of Wu Ci's house, and then closed it as it was before entering the house.
He was stunned when he entered the room.
The apartment is narrow, but because of the mirror it appears spacious and has a maze-like illusion.
But who in their right mind would install integrated mirrors on all four walls and the ceiling of a living room?
Although everything seemed fine except the mirror, Officer Zhang was already alert and carefully checked the surrounding arrangements.
The layout is simple and very clean. There is not a speck of dust even in the corners of the floor. It looks like it was cleaned yesterday.
Normal students would clean their rooms after taking the college entrance exam? Moreover, Wu Ci was burdened with a debt that could kill him at any time. He must have gone out to make money to delay the repayment of the debt. So where did he find the time to clean his house?
Officer Zhang observed carefully and suddenly found that there was a little red color on the wooden table.
He bent his head and sniffed.
——It's blood, and it feels still fresh!
He thought about it and decided to go to the kitchen to see if there were any remaining bloodstains. He looked up at the transparent cabinet and found a complete set of tableware.
It seems... in the new file I just wrote down, the victim's family next door... just happened to be short of tableware.
Take a picture of these items, and search for stores that sell this kind of tableware based on the appearance of the items. You can directly identify the suspect by simply checking the purchase information...
Caught the horse's foot!
Officer Zhang was delighted and immediately took out the investigation team's special camera to film the evidence.
It seems that the bedroom has not been checked yet. There should be more clues in the bedroom, right?
He cautiously opened the bedroom door, and the first thing he saw was a bookcase that took up the entire wall and a computer screen in sleep mode.
There was nothing unusual about the things on the bed and in the closet. They were so clean that it looked as if no one had ever used them. Could the clue be in the computer?
Officer Zhang sat on a stool at the desk and tapped the screen tentatively.
[Please enter your password]
Password? There is a password? What is the password?
He retrieved the previous Wuci file and tried it according to the date of birth written on the Wuci.
[Wrong password]
He slammed the table in annoyance.
Stay calm, stay calm, and use what your master taught you. Analyze the target Wu Ci's personality. What kind of person is he?
The files said that Wu Ci was always at the top of his class in Dark Star Academy, a place full of elites, so he must be very smart.
His tone of humility was appropriate when he spoke, but if you think about it carefully, combined with the details that have been discovered now, he must have just been complacent with his own abilities at the time, arrogantly playing tricks on them.
Such an arrogant person did not shut down his computer, but put it into sleep mode instead. Did he guess that someone would come and open his computer? Or was he too arrogant and confident that even if someone opened his computer, they would not be able to find evidence of his crime? So he indulged his desire to tell his crimes and exposed his criminal process in public for others to discover?
I heard that some psychopathic murderers would actually wander around the scenes of their crimes, watching the police searching for their whereabouts like headless flies, in order to seek excitement and pleasure.
So the clue is nearby?
But he checked around and found nothing related to the password.
Officer Zhang looked up and thought, and suddenly saw the books placed in different positions on the bookshelf.
Some of the books seemed to have been pulled out.
Is this a hint?
Officer Zhang carefully observed the books that Wu Ci had pulled out before leaving the house, fearing that he would accidentally mess up the original password. He suddenly discovered that the books that had been pulled out seemed to be arranged in a different way.
The other books were arranged alphabetically and in order, but these were placed in a chaotic manner and a section was pulled out specifically to attract his attention.
Could the password be the way these books are arranged?
[Wrong password]
The initials on which these books are placed?
[Password is correct]
The computer screen flashed, and the blood-red characters seemed to be flowing from the screen literally!
[I found you!]
His heart skipped a beat, and a shadow spread greedily like a giant beast from the abyss. Officer Zhang turned around as if he had realized something.
The shadow blocked the spread of light. The black-haired young man turned his back to the light coming from outside the room and gently placed his slender hands with traces of thread wear on his shoulders.
The young man, with a gentle smile on his face, half leaned over and whispered in his ear, his voice was a little cold:
"How rude! It is not polite to enter someone's home without permission, dear officer..."
I have another exam tomorrow, four in a row, so I won't update if I don't have time. I'll write tomorrow's exams today and put them together in this chapter, so it doesn't count as my failure (super loud)
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