Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Corpse
Fifteen minutes later, Li Chuan walked out of the hot pot restaurant with his head down, the wound on his arm had been preliminarily bandaged, and although the blood was no longer gushing out, there were still bursts of sharp pain.
However, I believe that with his current physique, such an injury will not be completely healed in a short time.
This is the power of alchemy, if it weren't for Li Chuan's short time of practice, he would have behaved even more demonic, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him the "Wolverine" in reality.
At that time, he will be fearless of all threats and challenges, and will not be forced to change his face and hide from all directions, as he is now.
Seeing that his body had this rapid recovery characteristic, Li Chuan was also a little relieved, after all, the news brought by Kaya was so terrible that it was like a mountain that made him almost out of breath.
Half of his face was covered by a hood, and he walked down the street with a frown, his phone card already crushed and thrown into the trash.
He didn't talk to Huang Fuxin and the others, acting cautiously, for fear that the invisible radio waves in the air would reveal his whereabouts and bring mortal danger to several friends at the same time.
The Blood Underworld is synonymous with power in the killer world, the messengers of death, and few of the people they target survive unharmed, and if you can escape, then you will become an amazing legend.
The God-Killing Black Demon was one of them, and the skeletons around Qu Zheyan had also done this, so their methods would make Li Chuan extremely jealous.
If it weren't for the sudden power of the dominoes, he would have died in the hands of the dark devil, let alone turn defeat into victory, and he had already seen the invincible poison of the skeleton twice, and it was thanks to the mysterious dominoes that he survived.
It can be said that these two people were not defeated by themselves, but by the mysterious and unparalleled foreign objects, and he was definitely at a disadvantage in the confrontation of real swords and guns, and he would lose his life at any time.
Time is pressing, it's time to find Huang Fuqi's whereabouts quickly!
Li Chuan secretly warned himself to be very careful, he was now coveted by many people, not only did the Blood Underworld Organization issue an A-level reward order, Qu Zheyan also kept stumbling on him, and the old lady Qin, who was obsessed with life and death, and Fang Tianhong might also hide in the shadows and eyed him.
Embattled, he can only break the situation by finding Huang Fuqi and fighting his way out of the thorns.
With this in mind, Li Chuan took a note that Kaya gave him before parting, and his expression became extremely cold.
There is only one name on the note, and this name is also a little familiar to him, it is Wu Yuexiang, the financial assistant of Bowen Group, who has just resigned!
Kaya told him that the woman had been seen in contact with Huang Fuqi three days earlier, and that they were arguing fiercely about something, but the witnesses couldn't hear it because they were too far away.
Li Chuan did not doubt the accuracy of the information given by Kaya, because even he felt that Wu Yuexiang's resignation was a little strange.
If you don't do a job with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, and make such a choice when your career is about to go further, it is not called a rapid retreat, but a very stupid performance.
If this Wu Yuexiang has another ulterior purpose, then everything can be explained.
Li Chuan suddenly thought that this woman had been responsible for handling Mrs. Qin's investment matters single-handedly, although she had no contact with the "intelligent man-machine system", she had more or less heard some rumors, and this was very likely to be related to her resignation.
Tearing the note to shreds little by little, Li Chuan stopped a taxi at random, and said to the driver in a light tone an address that was completely unfamiliar before, which was the community where Wu Yuexiang was located.
As a well-known killer, Kaya has her own set of methods for gathering intelligence, and has prepared all the information properly before meeting Li Chuan, and the rest is just for him to run around to find clues.
After getting out of the car dozens of meters away from the destination, Li Chuan walked to a remote corner of the wall, and when he saw that there was no one around, he jumped over with ease with his hands and feet.
Walking out of the garden behind the fence casually, Li Chuan ignored the occasional gaze of others in the community, and ran straight towards Unit 13 in the northwest corner.
The elevator had been damaged, and there was no movement for a long time, Li Chuan scolded and turned around and walked to the corridor next to him.
The corridor was narrow and dim, and the corners of the walls were covered with messy spider silk and dust, as if no one had cleaned them for a long time, and there was a sudden desolation everywhere.
No one came in and out for the time being, and this discovery made Li Chuan secretly breathe a sigh of relief, most of the people who lived in this building knew each other, and it was easy for him to attract attention when a stranger came here.
Wu Yuexiang lives on the 13th floor, a figure that outsiders think is very ominous, and it also makes Li Chuan, who is walking up the stairs, tired and out of breath.
He calmed his breath, knocked on the door first, and waited for a long time but did not respond, which made his face gradually become gloomy.
Either this Wu Yuexiang happens to be not at home, or she is already very lucky!
Thinking of the possibility in the back, Li Chuan frowned and took out a reddish-brown object from the satchel on his waist.
It was a flamethrower that he had managed to "borrow" from an auto repair shop after coming out of the restaurant, expecting that such a situation might happen.
The flame can reach a high temperature of more than 1,000 degrees, and although the security door is strong, it cannot prevent such brute force cracking.
"Smack!"
Sure enough, Li Chuan didn't wait long, and the sound of the lock cylinder blowing sounded in his ears.
He slowly pulled the door open, the jet held diagonally in his hand as a weapon.
Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, since Wu Yuexiang has already had an accident, then he has to be careful that the murderer may have laid a deadly trap in the room.
"Crunch~~"
The security door was closed again due to inertia, and the dust was filled, and Li Chuan smelled a strong rancid smell, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Walking briskly towards the place where the smell came from, Li Chuan only saw a person sitting crookedly on the chair next to the desk, with long hair hanging down and a pale face.
To be precise, it was a corpse that had been dead for a few days and began to decompose.
Ignoring the corpse spots on his face and the dried blood stains on his head, Li Chuan could vaguely see the shadow of the high-spirited corporate executive in the past from the appearance of the corpse.
Things are wrong, but I didn't expect that she would be involved in a huge whirlpool and bury her own life.
Li Chuan sighed and began to look for the information he wanted in the study.
He learned from Huangfu Xin's mouth that this Wu Yuexiang is a person who does things well, even if she is dead now, she should leave something to give some hint to future generations, so that she will not die in vain.
Fingers brushed over the neatly stacked books, Li Chuan had no clue about the cause of Wu Yuexiang's death for a while, let alone find the connection between it and Huangfuqi.
The room was terrifyingly quiet, and only his own heartbeat and breathing could be heard, and suddenly, Li Chuan felt a slight chill in his spine around him.
Shouldn't you be angry and unresolved?
He looked at the corpse's black hole in its eyes and thought to himself with some self-deprecation.
Could it be that he has retired, and even his courage has become smaller, otherwise how could he be afraid of a dead man who once came out of the battlefield filled with gunpowder?