Soul Patch

Chapter 89 Serial Killer

"Yes, he's also from the ** Bureau, because he was wearing a uniform and a white shirt, and his height, build, and hairstyle are very similar to yours."

Today, Huang Weiwei said that on the day of the incident, she saw Hao Shuai with a girl in the store in the morning..."

Suddenly the sound stopped!

Wenjie checked his phone's Wi-Fi signal, which showed that Wi-Fi was connecting.

He looked around and found the router behind the coffee table in the living room.

The router's light, which should have been flashing, went out.

Wenjie reached out and turned on the light!

"Crack, crack, crack..."

No matter how I press the buttons, the heart-shaped light in the living room won't turn on.

The power is out.

Someone must have pulled the switch; Wenjie didn't believe in the possibility of a power outage by chance.

Especially after Yang Shanshan said those words.

Could someone be lying in ambush in the corridor at this time?

Yang Shanshan just said that there was a girl downstairs who appeared at the crime scene where Hao... Hao Shuai was killed.

If it were a girl... Wenjie looked at the clear muscle outline on his arm after his skill level reached level three.

You can't tell when he's dressed, but you can feel his muscles brimming with explosive power.

The interaction between the system and him was truly unexpected.

A girl is no match for him.

Wenjie tiptoed toward the door, opened the peephole, and glanced into the hallway.

There wasn't a soul in the corridor.

The electrical control box should be installed somewhere in the corridor. Is this girl hiding?

Hiding... below the peephole?

At this moment, the default ringtone of the iPhone started playing:

Ding ding, ding ding, ding ding, ding ding ding ding...

Wenjie was currently peering through the peephole at the door, checking what was happening outside.

In order to hear the sounds outside the door clearly, he dared not breathe too loudly, for fear of missing the slightest noise coming from outside.

As a result, the phone started ringing blatantly.

Wenjie was startled, and the hair on his body stood on end.

A muffled thud came from outside the door... Could the person outside have been startled by the bell?

Wenjie, still shaken, pulled out his phone, his mind racing with speculation.

The call was from Yang Shanshan. Wenjie hesitated for a moment, but then chose to hang up.

With the ringing of the doorbell interfering, Wenjie couldn't hear the sound outside the door very clearly and couldn't tell what it was.

But there is definitely someone outside the door; Wenjie and the other person should only be separated by one door.

If you answer the phone at this time, whatever you say will likely be heard by the other party.

Wenjie never hung up on Yang Shanshan's call. In the past, when it was inconvenient to answer the phone during work or meetings, Wenjie would press the volume button to put the phone into silent mode.

This time, the call was disconnected.

He felt that Shanshan and he should have this kind of tacit understanding. He couldn't explain where his confidence came from; it was purely intuition.

Uh... look at what I'm thinking! Yang Shanshan always makes me lose focus!

He opened WeChat on a whim...

As he expected, a large section of text indeed dominated the screen.

It was posted by Yang Shanshan.

"Wenjie, you can't answer the phone, right? We weren't finished talking just now. Huang Weiwei said that on the day of the incident, she saw Hao Shuai getting into a fight with a girl while rushing to catch a bus. I sent her a picture of the girl I met downstairs today, and she thought she looked a bit like the girl who had the fight with Hao Shuai."

If it really is the same person… I have a terrible feeling that… what happened to Hao Shuai might not have been an accident.”

"Stop guessing, I'm fine!" Wenjie replied instantly.

He quickly closed the chat window and solemnly monitored the situation outside through the peephole.

He guessed it when Yang Shanshan said that the person who died in the bakery accident looked a bit like him.

An image of Bai Yu wearing work pants and a white shirt appeared uncontrollably in my mind.

And when she opened the door and got out of Bai Yu's car, she met Jia Nan's eyes, which were hidden behind her motorcycle helmet—aloof and indifferent, yet burning with anticipation.

Many previously vague guesses, many things that I couldn't figure out before...

In that instant, everything became clear and transparent.

The truth, shrouded in mist and concealed, was suddenly revealed to him with undeniable reality.

Jia Nan is a serial killer!

He wasn't just looking for him, trying to kill him... but anyone who came close to his image could become his target.

"hiss……"

Wenjie gasped.

He recalled the first time he met Jia Nan at the villa, and he felt that the look in Jia Nan's eyes when she greeted him was a little strange.

It seems that there are many complex emotions hidden in the gloom!

Now Wenjie understands all those complex emotions.

It was a long and arduous search that he had finally found, and he was overwhelmed with mixed emotions as he waited to reap the rewards.

No wonder I passed the system test perfectly just by getting off and getting back on the bus.

I was wondering what I had done wrong when I passed the test.

In retrospect, that was suicidal!

Hmm... why hasn't the other party made any move all this time?

The two were clearly locked in a stalemate. The other was waiting for Wenjie to discover the power outage and walk out into the trap he had set, while Wenjie saw through this and stayed inside to observe what would happen.

When two people are facing off, their mental fortitude becomes especially important.

Wenjie reached into his pocket, wanting to light a cigarette to calm himself down and continue arguing with the people outside.

When my hand touched the phone next to the cigarette pack.

He was stunned again.

I just thought of so many things, but how could I forget the most important point?

How did Jia Nan find him?

Wenjie turned his head and looked around. This was Yang Shanshan's home, and the furniture and furnishings in the room felt very unfamiliar to him.

Yet there was a strange sense of familiarity, perhaps because everything here was filled with Yang Shanshan's aura!

He decided to come to Yang Shanshan's house on short notice because Jia Nan found out where he lived.

So how did Jia Nan find out that she was at Yang Shanshan's house?

That's a problem!

This is a big problem!

If you don't figure this out, it's pointless to hide anywhere!

Moreover, he was attacked last night downstairs in his own building by two people.

Wenjie didn't see the two men with his own eyes, but he guessed that Jia Nan was one of them.

He knocked himself unconscious with ether before carrying out the kidnapping.

This time it's a woman, no... we can't be sure it's just one person, she might have accomplices.

If they want to kidnap or kill someone unnoticed and without attracting attention, they will choose...

Using drugs to induce a coma, then carrying out a kidnapping, or disguising a murder as an accident.

And they will choose...

Use medication!

For some reason, Jia Nan didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him.

Otherwise, I could have just stabbed him last time.

Thinking of this, Wenjie took a few steps back, turned around and went into the bedroom, trying to find something to cover his mouth and nose.

I don't want some kind of sleeping potion to drift in and knock him out again.

He can't possibly trip over the same stone twice!

Upon entering the bedroom, I went to the wardrobe opposite the large bed and opened the wardrobe door with a "whoosh".

The wardrobe door closed almost instantly, with the opening and closing time lasting less than half a second.

Uh... the closet is full of Yang Shanshan's clothes, including some underwear...

Wenjie instinctively felt that he shouldn't pry into Yang Shanshan's privacy.

He hesitated for a moment in front of the wardrobe door, but couldn't resist opening it.

I stared at the colorful clothes inside for a moment.

I reached out and pinched a pink bra; it felt amazing!

There seems to be liquid inside, and there are rollers in the liquid. Is this something that moves with a person's movements? Are the rollers for massage?

This won't help me increase the size, will it?

Tsk tsk... This business, they really will come up with anything to make money off women and get them to spend money!

In four-dimensional space, motion does not exist.

The timeline appears static to four-dimensional beings, but dynamic to three-dimensional humans.

Therefore, four-dimensional beings can see at a glance the countless possible outcomes of our lives.

One can see death first, then birth, without cause and effect...

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(End of this chapter)