At two o'clock in the morning, the DNA comparison results came in.

Because I had experience before, it was faster this time.

The conclusion of the comparison is that all three strands of hair come from the same owner.

It's like the last time I came to a conclusion, Yue Longze and Dagu, you look at me, I'll look at you.

There was a silent silence.

The silence was followed by a brief remark.

"It seems that Ryoko is going to be the focus of our attention."

"I know."

...

A day later.

Dagu has returned to the nightclub and started his normal work.

Yue Longze is still eating and drinking in the Great Gu Family.

And the headshot storm is getting worse and worse.

Because, the third headshot incident happened late yesterday night.

This time, the identity of the deceased is still another gangster.

Linking the identities of the deceased in these three headshots, one thing in common is evident.

A very obvious common denominator.

The dead were all gangsters.

A gangster who has done evil.

At this moment, people no longer seem to be so afraid of the mysterious murderer.

"Perhaps, the murderer is specifically killing such social garbage!"

"I think so!"

"That's right! I think society needs people who dare to 'commit murder'! ”

...

There was a lot of discussion and opinions from people to their own opinions.

Some people are no longer afraid of the mysterious murderer, and of course, there are still people who are still afraid.

What kind of person the murderer was, no one knows.

Only the murderer himself knows.

It was late at night.

The nightclub is the time when it is popular, and Dagu, as a waiter, is very busy.

Yue Ryuze is not idle, from now on, he intends to spy on Ryoko.

As for how to find Liangzi, Yue Longze still has a way.

That's the breath search method.

It's just a Tokyo city.

It's not that big.

At that time, he could easily find Dagu, and now he can easily find Liangzi.

Having met Ryoko, of course he knows Ryoko's aura.

Yue Longze incarnated as Tiga and flew into the black oppressive clouds.

The mind is condensed and the breath is perceived.

A moment later, Yue Longze's figure flickered.

Fly in a certain direction.

That was obviously the direction of Ryoko.

...

...

Ryoko was lying on a soft bed with white sheets.

The quilt is also white.

The pillowcase is also white.

It looks spotless.

But after watching it for a long time, it will feel a little depressing.

The house is not big, located on the third floor.

This is Ryoko's home.

She sat up, wrapped in a warm and comfortable quilt, and turned on the TV.

She poured herself another glass of water and took a slight sip, feeling that it seemed to be a little hot.

So she put the boiling water on the bedside table, half leaned on the head of the bed, picked up the remote control, and broadcast the station.

After dialing several TV shows in a row, she seemed to find it boring.

And when she inadvertently dialed the news station, Ryoko paused.

...

"Recently, the third vicious homicide has occurred..."

The male host broadcasts in his magnetic voice.

Ryoko watched the news with her charming Danfeng eyes as if she was dumbfounded.

But she was expressionless.

I don't see any emotion.

But Yue Longze believes that sometimes there is no emotion, and it is also an emotion.

He was incarnating as Tiga, floating out of the window, secretly watching Ryoko.

"Although there are some suspicions of peeping into the girl's privacy..."

Yue Longze muttered in his heart, and at the same time took away the light, turned into a human body and fell lightly and quietly to the ground.

"But in order to find out the truth, I had to do it."

Time is really of the essence.

Yue Longze wants to investigate the truth as soon as possible.

The reason for the urgency of time is not that Yue Longze is afraid of another headshot murder.

In Yue Longze's opinion, this seems to be nothing.

Because every time he is killed, he is a gangster who bullies men and women and has done a lot of evil things.

Then next time, Yue Longze relied on his super intuition, and he thought that the dead were still a gangster, or a villain.

The real reason is that the fact that the TPC is being destroyed is exposed in the fear of Yuelongze.

Because sooner or later, if the truth is not investigated, then the people in the police station who have been taking over these things will have to wait one more day.

Wait one more day and your patience will wear off a little more.

Maybe they will take the initiative to ask the winning team.

In that case...

The crisis of exposure has increased.

Once the world knows that TPC is gone, and TPC all over the world is gone...

This may cause a lot of turmoil.

And no matter how big or small the storm is, it will always destroy something.

Ironclad will definitely cause some bad effects.

Maybe it will cause panic in society.

All in all, exposure is bad.

...

...

Koshiryuzawa was lucky enough to find a café near Ryoko's house.

After ordering a cup of Blue Mountain, Yue Longze chose a window seat and sat down.

White porcelain cup, small iron spoon.

He sipped his coffee quietly.

At the same time, he sensed the breath of life of Liangzi.

He doesn't need to pay attention to what Ryoko is doing all the time.

He only had to pay attention to the change in her life breath, or the movement of distance.

"Could it be you? Miss Ryoko? Yue Longze took a sip of coffee, and looked at the direction of Ryoko's house through the thickened glass beside him with deep eyes.

It's just that there's a tall building in the middle.

But this doesn't affect Yue Longze anything.

Yue Longze sat in front of the window, looking very quiet.

Every time he took a cup, he just took a sip.

Time passes calmly and slowly, like this cup of Blue Mountain coffee.

And under Yue Longze's close perception, Liangzi's aura did not change.

The breath is still the same breath, and the position has only moved around the room at most.

Surveillance is a patient job.

...

...

Yue Longze felt that he still had patience.

But money doesn't seem to be available.

Because surveillance is not just patience.

It's still a boring job.

To make boredom talkative.

That's going to take some money.

At least the current Yue Longze wants to become chatty, what he needs is money.

For example, the cup of Blue Mountain coffee at the table that has bottomed out.

"Looks like we're going to have to get a job."

Yue Longze thought so.

What should I do?

Not only do you want to make yourself talkative, but you also don't have to affect your monitoring too much.

...

"What kind of coffee would you like sir?"

"A latte."

...

Next to the front desk, another customer came.

Hearing this conversation, Yue Longze raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a subtle arc.

With a vague smile on his face.

At this moment, he had already thought about it.

The cashier at this café seems to be a good choice.

But the café already has a cashier!

But that's okay.

Yue Longze wiped the coffee residue on his lips, and continued to order another cup of Blue Mountain coffee.

Blue Mountain coffee, it seems to taste pretty good.

But that's not the point of Yue Longze's order again.

The point is, he intends to keep waiting.

Wait until the cashier gets off work.