8. If you die, you won't be afraid
After having a breakthrough, Xia Cha returned to the police station in a hurry and launched a new investigation all night.
Looking at the energetic Xia Cha, Bai Ze couldn't help but sigh: "What a good servant of the people." β
"Well, it's a good cop, but he's too involved in being a cop. β
"Isn't that bad?"
"There are pros and cons, but this is the life he has chosen, we have no right to say anything, and his mind is indeed quite suitable. β
"Well, that's a good fit. β
Xia Cha's ability can be traced back to the time of the crime, ordinary cases can't be hidden from him at all, and solving the case is easy and simple.
Of course, there are many limitations to his ability.
For example, the time that can be retraced is relatively short, and the range of smoke is not very large, and the last point is that this is a silent image, like a silent movie, and without sound, it is inevitable that some key information will be lost.
"Did you guess anything?"
"Ah, what are you talking about, I don't quite understand what you mean. β
"Don't play dumb, you're not very good at lying, it's too easy to write your thoughts on your face, and we, like us, are very easy to feel the emotions of others. β
People who awaken their minds can sometimes hear the voices of some people, but this is a bit of a bit of a luck.
Like Bai Ze, who can accept everyone's voice, is only a very small number of existences.
However, one thing is common, that is, the feeling of other people's mood swings will be much more acute, angry, sad or happy, the stronger the mood swings, the easier it is to catch.
Zhao Qingjing has been with Bai Ze for nearly three months, and she can feel that Bai Ze at this time, his heart is very conflicted and very complicated.
He should have a suspicious target in his mind, but he just didn't want to say it.
"I do have doubts, but I won't talk nonsense until I'm sure. β
Zhao Qingjing nodded, didn't say anything more, just sighed in her heart, Bai Ze was still a little naΓ―ve and simple, and he was very gentle.
I only hope that this gentleness will not hurt him.
Feng Hairui, he grew up in a wealthy family, and the family mainly ran restaurants.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation are the four most basic needs, and with the improvement of the quality of life, the catering industry is becoming more and more prosperous.
Feng is a successful large-scale restaurant group, as the heir of Feng Hairui, it can be said that he was born with a golden key.
From childhood to adulthood, you have no worries about food and clothing, and you can have whatever you want.
He doesn't need to put in a little effort, he is already standing at the finish line of countless people's struggles.
Among his peers, he is also the one with the highest status, and everyone calls him a rich man.
As a teenager, he was rebellious and fun-loving.
So the Famous Car Club was formed, then the Racing Club, the Shooting Club.
Over the years, he set up several clubs and played whatever he wanted.
It wasn't until he was twenty-five years old that he set up a special club.
AIDS Club.
In the past three years, there have been more and more people in this club.
But recently, the people in this club have been constantly attributing.
The members of this club, in fact, no longer regard themselves as human beings, they give up on themselves, and only think about eating and waiting for death.
To live is just to complain and feel sorry for yourself.
Then I think about transferring my own misfortune to others, and building my own pain on others.
They're scum and moths, but they're just as scared of death.
Feng Hairui held the crystal wine glass between his fingers, and the precious wine swayed gently in the glass, but he had no interest in drinking it.
"There's a lot less of them. β
"Recently, some people have disappeared mysteriously, and I heard that they are all dead, and they are in a terrible state. The news spread to us, causing panic in the hearts of the people, and many people withdrew, not daring to come again, for fear that they would be next. β
"Hehe, hahaha!"
Feng Hairui couldn't help laughing, this laugh couldn't be controlled, and even the management of facial expressions was out of control.
Seeing Feng Hairui laughing so wildly, as the No. 1 dogleg, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
After all, he has been with Feng Hairui for more than ten years, and he still knows him very well.
Before the establishment of this club, although Feng Hairui was a little arrogant, but these were small problems, after all, people have the capital to be arrogant.
After being found to be infected, Feng Hairui also went crazy, and then closed himself for a while, but after that, he calmed down a lot.
No longer arrogant, but more dangerous and terrible than before, because he has learned to disguise, will use hypocrisy to disguise himself, and when he has achieved his goal, he will tear off his mask again.
"I don't want to be a human anymore, I'm still afraid of death, this is not good. β
"Feng Shao......" Dogleg hesitated for a moment, but some words still had to be said, "I think our club, in the near future, should not be opened." β
"Why?"
"It's not peaceful, although I'm not sure if those people are dead, but the disappearance is real, and a few police officers have come to investigate, but they are all blocked, and nothing has been investigated. But I'm a little worried that the things we do will be poked out."
In the past few years, they know how many things they have done.
Drugged, obsessed, and wheeled jian, how many people were harmed, how many people were dragged into the water, forced to join the club, and became their playthings.
Although they are both members of the club, their relationship with each other is not equal, and there is also a food chain.
There are also some people who don't want to join, but they are forced to have no choice but to go along with it.
If these things are poked out by them......
They can take themselves out, but at least someone has to take their guilt for it.
"It's okay if you just shut up this club, I'm tired of playing anyway, you are all waste. β
The dog is silent, you are the boss, what you say is what you say.
"I'm scared, right, come, come, I'll tell you a way, so you don't have to be afraid. β
The dogleg leaned over obediently, and with it, a sharp pain in his chest.
He looked down and saw that a big hole had been broken in his chest, and his heart had been dug out, and he was held up in the air by something he couldn't see.
Before his eyes lost their brilliance, he saw that between him and Feng Hairui, there was a giant wolf walking upright.
His heart was taken out by the other party, grabbed in the palm of his hand, and brought to his mouth, and he was bored.
"If you're dead, you don't have to be scared anymore, right? β