Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 351 Stop Hands
The window glass is broken, and the edges are not smooth, some are sharp.

In the gap of the window frame, some fine glass slag can still be seen.

"My lord, I'll go in first." Ding Can volunteered, carrying a flashlight, and planned to enter this eerie villa.

"Well, let's go."

There is no danger inside, it doesn't matter who comes first, Su Xia doesn't care.

He turned his head and glanced at the road behind him.

The black car was parked on the side of the road, and the security system was already on. If it was touched maliciously, it would fight back and sound an alarm.

This area is very remote, and almost no one comes here.

Su Qi in the car is relatively safe, don't worry.

"Snapped!"

Ding Can wrapped his fists with his clothes and smashed the sharp glass on the edge of the window, trying to ensure safety.

Then, with a light leap, he jumped onto the window frame, and with another leap, he jumped into the first floor of the villa.

He turned on the flashlight and shone deep into the villa.

The flashlight illuminated a large area, but it was still dark beyond the light, as if something was hidden, dark and cold, unclear, and full of unknowns.

"My lord, it's safe inside." He turned his head and said.

"it is good."

Su Xia also entered the villa, supported the window frame with her hands, turned over lightly, and jumped in.

After entering, the musty smell lingering in the nostrils became more obvious, as if the whole house had rotted away in the dark.

Darkness and silence lingered around, and the cold feeling stuck to the skin was very uncomfortable, and even the pale light could not expel it.

"Whoosh..."

When the cold wind blows, the pale and tattered window screen flutters, and the wind whimpers strangely, as if something is blowing gently on the face and neck, and the chill hits people.

Goosebumps appeared on Ding Can's neck, and he flinched unconsciously.

He subconsciously turned on the flashlight to the maximum, and said to Su Xia: "My lord, this should be a bedroom at the back of the villa. Do you want to check it? Or go directly to the basement?"

"Let's take a look first."

Don't rush into this kind of thing, or you may miss some details.

After Su Xia came in, she had been standing by the window, observing every area in the room by the light of the flashlight.

The room is messy, this is the first feeling.

Obviously, after the singer's death, the law enforcement officers searched the entire villa once.

It can be seen that the beds, chairs, wardrobes, etc. in this bedroom have traces of rummaging.

The mattress was lifted, the bed board was empty, the leather outside the chair was also cut, the foam sponge inside was scattered all over the floor, the door of the wardrobe was open, and many of the clothes inside were thrown outside.

"Everyone is dead, what are the people from the Law Enforcement Bureau looking for?" Looking at the chaos on the ground, Ding Can was full of doubts, and felt more and more that the singer did not commit suicide.

The degree of rummaging in this bedroom has exceeded what he can imagine.

Forget about beds, wardrobes and the like.

To his surprise, even the chandeliers and bedside lamps on the ceiling were smashed, broken light bulbs were everywhere, and even the light strips in the corners of the surrounding walls were cut into strips.

What's more, the floor was lifted.

Even people with pure destructive tendencies will not be able to do this.

"Not even a whole floor."

Ding Can bent down and reached out to pick up a piece of tattered floorboard. The traces of violent damage on the floorboard could be clearly seen.

There were electric drills and axes. The law enforcement officers seemed to be in a hurry and didn't take conventional measures at all, which caused most of the floors to be broken into pieces.

"The wall was also broken..."

Holding up the flashlight, he saw the dilapidated bedroom wall at a glance.

Almost all the exterior wall paint has been scraped off, and the paint has fallen all over the floor, making it look very messy, while large holes have been punched in the wall, exposing the cement and red bricks inside.

Even the load-bearing columns on the edge were knocked off several pieces, and even the steel bars were exposed.

Who would have thought that this was the bedroom of a famous singer?

Those unfinished houses look more complete than this bedroom.

Su Xia observed quietly, silently feeling the metal in the whole room, from the steel bars supporting the room, to the steel frame of the bed, to the tiny wires and screws, and found nothing special.

At the same time, Ding Can was also looking for things scattered on the ground.

"My lord, there is nothing." Ding Can said to Su Xia, "Even if there is something, it should be taken away by those from the Law Enforcement Bureau."

"Well, let's go to another room and have a look."

There is more than one bedroom in the villa. There are three bedrooms on the first floor and two on the second floor. The layout is very simple.

In addition, there are study rooms, music rooms, tea rooms, etc., which are almost standard configurations for regular villas in Haima City.

The two checked each room on the first floor and the second floor successively.

Holding flashlights, they searched around the dark villa.

Without exception, every room in the villa has been subjected to extremely violent searches.

In the music room, not a single instrument was intact, the piano was smashed, the drum set was punctured, even the guitar was smashed into several pieces, and the broken strings lay powerless on the ground.

The bookstore was equally miserable. Every book had been opened and discarded on the ground at random. The bookcases, large and small, had been dismantled into several sections.

It stands to reason that members of the law enforcement bureau who have received formal training would not do such a thing.

Everything the two saw indicated that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

"Go to the basement, there should be nothing on the ground." Su Xia said.

"Yes, my lord, I will go ahead."

Ding Can still volunteered to go to the basement to explore the way first.

The basement of this villa is not big, the entrance is at the left corner of the living room on the first floor, and it is an ordinary wooden door.

The lock on the wooden door had been violently dismantled, and the lock cylinder fell aside.

Ding Can stood in front of the door, stretched out his hand, and pushed gently.

"crunch..."

The wooden door swayed and slowly opened to one side, and a more intense musty smell rushed over.

At the same time, there was a gust of cold wind coming from nowhere, which made Ding Can get goosebumps all over his body.

Behind the door is a long wooden staircase. The dark red paint leather on the surface of the staircase has dried and cracked, the surface is mottled and covered with dust, and the corners are full of cobwebs, extending down into the darkness.

It's a lot like a dedicated scene from some classic horror flick.

Standing at the door, looking down, in the dark area inside, there seemed to be some terrifying monster waiting for the two of them.

Ding Can was a little nervous, holding the flashlight tightly, and took the first step.

As his footsteps fell, the stairs creaked, as if they could not bear his weight, as if they would collapse at any moment.

"It's only been two years since no one lived in it. How did this broken staircase become like this?"

Ding Can continued to go down, every step he took would make the stairs make noises, and he was frightened.

Su Xia walked behind him, and quickly noticed that the ceiling of the basement was covered with dark brown mold, the surrounding walls were the same, and there were many water marks on the ground.

Obviously, the waterproofing of the basement was not done well, allowing surface water to seep in.

A cold and humid environment is not friendly to wood products.

Of course, the waterproofing may have been done well, but the members of the Law Enforcement Bureau later damaged the basement too much during the violent search, causing the waterproofing layer to fail.

"My lord, this is where An Shen committed suicide." Ding Can walked to the bottom and pointed at an area with a flashlight.

With the light of the flashlight, you can see that there are signs left by the Law Enforcement Bureau on the ground.

Those bloodstains remained in the same place, and they had turned black. The ones in the distance were speckled, while the ones nearby were congealed.

"Look around, maybe you can find something."

The first clue given by the mission is the singer's home, it is impossible for Su Xiabai to come here.

I searched every corner of the first and second floors before, but found nothing of value, so the basement became the most likely place.

Looking around, the sundries in the basement also showed signs of being searched. They looked messy, with old desk lamps, broken TV cabinets, game consoles, etc., all smashed open.

Much of the floor was also pried open, not even the blood-stained area.

The rotten floor and many broken debris are piled on the ground, and there is a large pile of sponge foam and garbage paper. It is difficult to find the place to step down.

"There seems to be nothing here..."

Ding Can rummaged around in the rubbish-like debris pile, negating one thing after another.

He didn't know that Su Xia had a mission system, and thought that Su Xia just wanted to come to this villa to have a look, and he didn't think he could find anything valuable.

While rummaging, the dust was raised high, and countless tumbling fine particles appeared in the beam of the flashlight.

Su Xia looked more carefully than Ding Can.

Through metal induction, he has already filtered most of the waste electrical appliances here, and the main targets are those wood products, foam, paper and so on.

The search time passed by every minute and every second, and before I knew it, it would be ten o'clock in the evening.

Ding Can got up from the pile of waste items and stretched vigorously.

"call……"

He let out a breath, and his joints made a cracking sound, and rubbed his sore lower back by the way, like a hard-working old farmer.

Bending and rummaging for a long time puts a lot of pressure on the body.

"My lord, do you have any other clues?" Ding Can asked, feeling that the villa had nothing to offer.

Maybe we should look up the singer's original friends?

He thought so.

If you can't find your friends, you can check the places the singer visited a few days before committing suicide.

This villa has already been searched by others, what else can they find?

But Su Xia said: "If you look for a while, you should be able to find something useful..."

As he was speaking, his eyes narrowed, and he saw a yellowed newspaper among a pile of tattered paper items.

On the front of the newspaper, there is only one content:
【The body of famous singer An Shen was cremated today...】

The title is prominently printed, with a large picture below the title, followed by a large amount of textual explanation.

Su Xia bent down to pick up the newspaper and read it carefully.

In this basement, there are not many paper documents such as newspapers.

Many wealthy people in this city have the habit of reading newspapers, and there are newsboys running around the city every day, delivering the latest newspapers to those people's doorsteps.

At the beginning, my father liked to read newspapers. He read all kinds of newspapers, and he often read them for most of the day.

"My lord, this newspaper..."

Ding Can quickly realized something was wrong, and slowly approached to observe.

All the other newspapers he found in the basement were dated before An Shen's suicide, but the one Su Xia found was dated after the suicide.

The singer's body was cremated, so it couldn't be the newspaper he read.

Could it be that the people from the Law Enforcement Bureau brought it in?
However, from the extent of the damage to the villa, it can be seen that those people were quite anxious at the time, rummaging through boxes and cabinets everywhere, and most of them were not in the mood to read newspapers.

At this time, several reminders popped up in front of Su Xia's eyes.

[You found the item "yellowed newspaper"]

【You don't feel right】

Inexplicable reminder, it feels like playing No.1 perspective game.

Su Xia suddenly thought that he was in the game.

This report raised many doubts about the death of singer An Shen. For example, An Shen released a concert announcement a few days before his death, confirmed a fan meeting the day before, and even searched for the method of making apple pie on the night of his death. .

All the signs showed that An Shen had a very clear plan for his life and future, and he didn't look like someone who was about to commit suicide at all.

[The doubts raised in this report gave you a new way of thinking]

[You see the news agency that publishes the newspaper, and you see the reporter who reported the story]

【You plan to visit that reporter to get more clues...】

【…】

Another series of reminders, this task is probably to guide Su Xia to find the next clue.

"Look at it."

Su Xia handed the newspaper to Ding Can, and then continued to open the other paper documents in the basement.

On the side, Ding Can rubbed his eyes, and began to read the information in the newspaper word by word by the light of the flashlight.

After reading it, he said to Su Xia: "My lord, this report is correct. There are many doubts about the suicide, but unfortunately it didn't arouse much reaction at that time."

"Look again, if you can't find any other clues, follow me to visit that reporter." Su Xia said.

"My lord, this reporter is dead."

"Ok?"

Surprised, Su Xia looked up at Ding Can.

Ding Can explained: "This reporter used to be very famous. He won a journalism award for reporting on the sewage problem in Haima City, so I know him, but he had a car accident two years ago and died on the spot."

Su Xia frowned, finally got a reminder, and it was cut off just like that.

"Does this reporter have any family?" he asked.

"Yes, his wife is also a reporter."

"Then let's go visit."

"My lord, his wife is also dead."

"Ok?"

"I heard it was love." Ding Can said, holding a newspaper, "Not long after his death, an explosion occurred in his wife's residence. Later, it was investigated that it was a gas leak. Some people speculated that it was love."

"Is there anyone else in his family?" Su Xia asked.

"I'll have someone check it out, my lord, wait a moment."

It doesn't take long to check individuals, and it doesn't require much power.

It didn't take long for Ding Can to get the information he wanted.

"Also, his parents are still alive, and they have been in lawsuits all these years." Ding Can said.

"What lawsuit?" Su Xia asked him.

"It was the car accident." Ding Can looked at the news and continued: "The truck driver who caused the car accident was later found guilty of accidental homicide, sentenced to three years and suspended for two years. , basically don’t need to go to jail anymore.”

"Interesting...Accident, probation, meritorious service, commutation of sentence, perfect route, you can go around in style within a few months after killing someone."

"Yes, so the reporter's parents are not convinced."

"Your Haima City's judicial system has loopholes."

Su Xia said to Ding Can: "When you climb to a high position in the future, remember to fill in the loopholes."

Ding Can was helpless: "My lord, I don't want to sit in that seat."

"In life, most people can't help themselves, and some things have to be done even if they don't want to do it."

"I see……"

Fate is a very twisted thing, and there are very few people who can have a smooth journey.

Just as the two were communicating, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded outside the villa, and the sound was quite ear-piercing.

"Well--"

Ding Can's expression changed, and he hurriedly ran outside.

The alarm sound came from the black car, indicating that there are malicious creatures outside the car, which may pose a threat to Su Qi in the car.

But Su Xia was faster than him, she left the basement in a flash, and rushed outside the villa in the blink of an eye.

"Who?"

He saw a dark figure hovering around the car.

The night wind howled, drowning his voice, and the black figure didn't seem to hear it, and was still probing outside the car.

Su Xia sensed the existence of many metals. The black shadow was a mechanical creature, but its internal structure was not as precise as that of the mechanical clan, it was just a very rough and simple robot.

Before he got close, the robot suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion was deafening, the debris was flying everywhere, and the smoke was billowing, which was extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, the black car was thick enough and bulletproof. Although the body shook violently a few times and the surface of the car glass was broken, there was nothing wrong with it inside.

Su Qi, who was sitting in the car, turned pale and clutched the seat tightly, her life was not in danger.

Seeing this scene, Su Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

After the explosion was over, he carefully observed the surrounding area, and then walked over slowly.

Ding Can hurried over from behind and asked, "My lord, are you alright?"

"It's okay, just pay attention to your surroundings."

Su Xia gave a few words of advice, and then continued to walk over.

The crude robot had already been reduced to debris in the self-explosion, leaving no valuable information behind.

However, on the hood of the car, Su Xia found a metal plate left by the robot.

On the board, there is a very simple sentence written:

【Stop investigating, humble creature, you don't know what you're dealing with】

(End of this chapter)