The sound of the door closing echoed in Qin Ran's ears, and the lights projected from the ceiling seemed to sway under the huge impact.

Machine.

Massiness.

Qin Ran's mind easily came up with the closing of the door under the control of precision machinery, as well as the gears hidden in the walls and underground.

"It's more defensive and stealthy than you think, isn't it?"

Sitting on the only bed in the room, Webster beckoned to Qin Ran, and the shackles on his wrists shook with a rattling sound.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded and did not deny it.

Everything here was indeed beyond his expectations.

Just like Webster in front of you.

The other party is even more special than he expected.

Qin Ran's gaze swept over the welded metal bed, and his gaze finally stayed on Webster's old face, compared to the anger and sadness on the other party's face when they met last time, the ease and smile at this time seemed much more natural, and the other party was far more cooperative than expected.

"Thank you for coming to see me."

"At this time, I'm afraid you'll be the only one who can come and see me."

"I was hoping that we would work together to track down my son's killer."

"And yet ......"

"I've noticed something."

"So, I did it early."

Without Qin Ran asking, Webster said to himself, and while speaking, the other party waved his wrist vigorously, as if he was revisiting the stabbing of Hardy. Lynn's scene.

"It's fun!"

"It's even more enjoyable than you expected!"

The other party added.

"What did you find?"

Qin Ran asked with interest.

"It's an interesting thing."

"However, it doesn't matter, I have revenge, I have no regrets."

"In the days to come, I will quietly wait for death to come."

"And ......"

"Thank you for visiting."

Webster didn't answer, but shrugged his shoulders, and just lay down on the metal bed, and, with his eyes closed, seemed to lose interest in the conversation.

Qin Ran glanced at the other party, did not hesitate, turned around and pressed the intercom button on the wall.

"Open the door."

Qin Ran said so.

And just after Qin Ran's words fell, Webster, who was lying on the bed, suddenly spoke again.

"If you have time, you can go to the cemetery and bring me a bouquet of flowers."

"If you don't have time, forget it."

Qin Ran did not agree, nor did he disagree.

When the cell door opened, he walked out noncommittally.

Will stood against the wall, and when Qin Ran walked out, the old advisor stood up straight.

"I know you can't listen to me, but I still have to say that Webster assassinated Speaker of the House of Lords Hardy. Lynn's matter is no longer a personal matter, but a matter of the whole of Edex. ”

"I hope you don't continue to meddle."

The old advisor said sincerely.

"You believe what he says?"

Qin Ran asked rhetorically.

"The evidence is in front of me, and I naturally believe it."

The old advisor emphasized.

"People, always willing to believe what they think."

Qin Ran finished speaking lightly, he had no interest in speaking anymore, he strode towards the elevator where he came.

Qin Ran, who had been unimpeded all the way, left the police station.

He didn't go far, and when he saw a flower shop, he walked straight over.

The four characters are carved into a long wooden board suspended by a figure-7 black metal bracket that protrudes to the side of the road so that people who walk by can see it.

Jingle bells!

Qin Ran pushed the door in, and the doorbell on the door was crisp and pleasant.

"Welcome."

"What do you need?"

The waiter greeted her warmly, an ordinary-looking, but sweet-voiced girl, dressed in black casual clothes, wearing an apron, her hair was coiled high, and she was holding scissors and cut flowers in her hands.

"White flowers."

Qin Ran said concisely.

"Chrysanthemums, lilies, and calla lilies, which one do you need?"

The waiter pointed to the flower stand.

"Feel free."

Qin Ran replied.

The waiter obviously rarely encountered a guest like Qin Ran, as if he glanced at Qin Ran strangely, and then handed it to Qin Ran after combining the three flowers just mentioned according to his own ideas.

"It's 35 in total."

Qin Ran silently took out just the right amount of money and handed it to the other party, then turned around and left.

"Thank you for your patronage."

The waiter said, staring at Qin Ran's disappearing back.

When it was confirmed that Qin Ran had disappeared, the smile on the waiter's face disappeared instantly, and she walked quickly towards the back of the shop, and at the same time, the apron on her body was quickly untied and put back on the body of the unconscious, real flower shop waiter in the corridor.

The other party will wake up in a moment.

When I woke up, I would only think that I had fallen and fallen into a coma.

When people don't have an answer, they will always find the right answer for themselves, and everything is so natural.

Even if it's an illusion.

Just like she thinks that this mission can be completed as smoothly as before.

……

The cemetery is located on the side of IDEX's Central Park, which is quiet but not remote.

Naturally, the people who can enter this cemetery are all rich or expensive, and ordinary people are not even qualified to ask about the price here.

Of course, there is no eligibility to enter.

Qin Ran, who was holding the flowers, avoided the guards and entered the cemetery from one side, shuttling through the shadows of the sun, trees, and tombstones.

He's looking for Quake. Webster Tombstone.

This is not a difficult thing for Qin Ran, especially when Quake. Next to Webster's tombstone stood such an obvious 'sign' as Meel's.

"As I said, my identity and my ability to solve a lot of troubles that you don't want to touch, including but not limited to knowing your conversation with Webster, and getting in here."

Meel hugged her chest and didn't mind squeezing the graceful arc out of a depression that made it look even more thrilling.

Qin Ran didn't answer, as if he couldn't see the consultant girl, and put the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone.

On the tombstone is Quake. Webster's photo.

A young man who still has a sunny smile even in black and white.

But anyone who sees this photo will feel sorry for it.

Because, this is a cemetery.

It is the resting place of the dead.

And the other party?

Too young.

I was so young that I didn't know how dangerous and ...... the real world was Viciousness.

Qin Ran looked away from the photo and began to scan the surroundings.

Seeing Qin Ran's movements, Mi'er, who was respectful of the deceased, spoke again.

"I looked for it, but I didn't ...... at all"

The counselor's words came to an abrupt end before she could finish speaking.

Because......

Qin Ran kicked down the tombstone.

The footprints made of black clay happened to be printed on the photo of the young man.

Under the sunlight, the photos covered in mud are particularly dazzling.