Chapter 170: The Death of Lepo

The Dawning Center is nominally a private institution, but in fact the internal structure is similar to that of a school, and the leader is also called the principal.

The place where Lepo lived was on the edge of Jupiter City, some distance from the center of Dawn, and it took them more than half an hour to finally reach their destination.

Getting out of the car, Xia Ren observed the surrounding environment, and in the dark night, the first thing that caught his eye was a huge outline, which was a big mountain next to Jupiter City, Qiu Ming Mountain, which was also the place where Xia Ren and his mask met for the first time.

At the foot of Qiuming Mountain, there is a brightly lit villa area, and the Lepo family lives in one of the villas.

"It is inconceivable that an institution that only charges 5,000 tuition, but often pays huge compensation to the parents of students, can survive for more than two years, and the manager of this institution can still afford to live in a villa, tsk."

Xia Ren sighed with emotion, and became even more curious about the supporters behind it.

Liu Xiuxiu nodded on the side and said: "According to the data, Lei Bo was just an ordinary employee of a financial company three years ago, and it is indeed abnormal that he can develop at such a rapid speed. ”

"We're already trying to keep our investigation as secretive as possible, and the results should be available soon." An entourage wearing the uniform of the Court of Arbitration added.

As a member of the logistics department, they can't get a lot of information, so they don't know that this mission involves ghouls, but they can still more or less perceive that their target is probably not as simple as the founder of a civil organization.

The two knew that Liu Xiuxiu's identity was a D-class investigator, but they didn't know anything about Xia Ren's identity, but they heard from their companions that he was at the containment site that killed more than a dozen logistics personnel some time ago, and he was also present in the medium-sized B-class amnestic mission that happened at Dawn Middle School a few days ago, and an A-class investigator who passed by to help was also very respectful to him.

All kinds of signs indicate that this young man named Xia Ren may also be an A-level, so the two logistics department personnel who came with him this time naturally regarded him as the boss.

The night was dark, the moonlight was getting colder, the breeze was blowing through the grass, and the rustling sound was heard all around, mixed with some strange sounds, and there seemed to be something hidden in the dark corners, constantly moving.

At the end of September, the temperature dropped unusually rapidly, and now the temperature is only about five or six degrees, and the two logistics personnel who are wide and strong are nothing, Liu Xiuxiu stood outside the car for a while, and began to rub his little hands.

Xia Ren's mind came to mind the woman in black that he saw with the co-pilot of Lei Bo at noon, and he kept cautious, he observed outside the villa area for a while, and saw that there was indeed nothing abnormal, so he led a few people in.

When they arrived at the gate, two middle-aged security guards saw them face to face, stepped forward to ask, and the logistics staff took out their documents, they looked at it for a while, and then asked the people on the other side of the walkie-talkie, and then let a few people go.

"The security is doing a good job."

Liu Xiuxiu glanced back at the security guard who was still watching them behind her, and said.

In the community where they live now, there is only one old man in his sixties who is in his sixties, whether it is from the community or not, it is a person who can enter, and at this time, the old man is probably ready to sleep.

"There is also a lot of property fees."

Xia Ren said while observing the situation around him attentively.

The two logistics staff did not say a word, leading the way in front, they were accustomed to silence, especially when performing tasks, and those colleagues who were curious about the things around them, generally did not live long.

There are detached villas lined up on both sides of the road, but there don't seem to be many people moving in, and there are few lights along the way.

Accompanied by the cold wind, a vague smell of blood wafted into the tip of Xia Ren's nose, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"It can't be so late, who else is killing?"

He looked alarmingly at the villa beside him, but all he could see was darkness.

"Here we are."

Two logisticians stopped in front of a large gate ahead.

The door was open, and Natsuhito walked in front and was the first to enter.

At the foot is a bluestone paved path, on the bare land on both sides, growing all kinds of vegetables, the villa is in front of you, the first and second floors are lit, but the curtains are drawn behind the windows, and you can't see the situation inside.

It's so quiet.

The closer he walked in, the stronger the smell of blood became, and at the same time, Xia Ren sensed the smell of pollution, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

Liu Xiuxiu also found that the needle of the watch on her wrist deviated from its original position and pointed straight ahead.

"Be careful."

Xia Ren turned his head and instructed the three of them, then walked up the steps and rang the doorbell.

"Hello, we are from the property, please open the door."

After Xia Ren finished speaking, he put his ear to the door and eavesdropped on the movement inside.

There seemed to be no one inside, at least no living person, because he couldn't hear his breathing.

Sure enough, after waiting for about ten seconds, no one answered.

"It's late."

Gesturing to his companions to back off, Natsuhito snapped the doorknob and opened the door with his shoulder.

The wooden door slammed against the wall with a loud bang, and several people were stunned when they saw the scene behind the door.

The strong smell of blood came to my nose, and my eyes swept through the entrance, which was a small living room on the first floor, with a display cabinet standing against the wall, which contained some miscellaneous items and books, and in the center of the living room, there were two sofas, but at this time the sofas were moved to the side, guarding the rectangular wooden coffee table in the middle.

The five corpses lay neatly in front of the coffee table with their hands folded on their abdomen, red blood covering the entire floor, all the way to the staircase leading to the second floor, and at their feet, there was a trail of blood dragging, like a gorgeous red carpet.

The cold air poured in from outside the door, the ornate chandelier sprinkled a soft glow, and a man covered in blood sat cross-legged on the coffee table, his head bowed, unable to see clearly, but from his size, he could still barely tell that this person was probably the headmaster of the Dawn Center, Lepo.

"What the hell is going on?"

Liu Xiuxiu covered her mouth, her brows twisted together, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

The faces of the two logistics personnel were also ugly.

The scene in front of him is too bloody and weird, it is beyond the scope of ordinary people's psychology, the death of several corpses is not so terrifying, but their placement, as well as the layout of the surrounding environment, seem to contain some kind of incomprehensible hint, which makes people feel creepy at a glance.

Xia Ren squinted his eyes, blocking the entrance, he had seen a scene that was even bloodier than this, in the Crazy Mountain Range, the mountain of meat made of the skeletons of the scientific research team members was far more cruel than the scene in front of him, but when facing these corpses in the living room, his heart couldn't help beating uncontrollably, his palms were cold, and cold sweat was already breaking out behind his back.

"What is this!"

The body was resisting, and an eerie aura emanating from the inside out warned him not to move on.

Suddenly, Xia Ren's pupils constricted, and his gaze locked on the man sitting on the coffee table.

His shoulders moved!

Lepo slowly raised his head, his facial features were oozing blood, revealing a strange paleness, and his blood-red eyes were quietly looking at the people by the door.

The moment he watched them, the hearts of several people seemed to be grabbed, and their breathing couldn't stop for a few seconds.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Lepo grinned, ignoring the mouthful of blood that flowed from his lips and let out a chilling laugh.

Then, raising his right hand, which was holding a black pistol, he pressed it against his temple and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Several people's bodies trembled, Lepo's body lost all strength, his head hung down, the pistol fell from his hand, knocked on the floor a few times, and slid to Xia Ren's feet.

He himself returned to his original posture again, and sat on the coffee table with his head bowed, as if he was waiting for Xia Ren and them to come over and complete this final step.

Xia Ren suddenly realized why the scene in front of him was so weird, and where the inexplicable fear in his heart came from.

It's not just a matter of a few people dying, everything in front of you looks more like some kind of ...... Evil sacrificial rituals!