At midnight, the rain stopped.

Silence reigned over the city.

A few hours ago, Xia Chuluo rejected the little painter's desire to be an assistant, and said that with the small body of the little painter, he might not last a week, and then asked Lu Wen to tell the little painter about the possible ways to die.

The little painter was obviously frightened by all kinds of fancy deaths, shrunk his neck, and decided to devote himself to the road of art.

After saying goodbye to the little painter, the two found a 24-hour bar, sat inside, and waited for the city to quiet down.

During this period, someone came to talk to Xia Chuluo, and Xia Chuluo pulled out his gun.

There were also many girls who came to take Lu Wen, ignoring Lu Wen's bionic bracelet, Xia Chuluo slapped the gun directly on the table.

No one dared to come over again.

"It's almost gone, let's go."

The two walked out of the bar side by side.

Compared to the bustle inside, the streets outside were empty, with only a few vehicles parked on both sides of the street, some still shaking.

Drive to Li Jian's home.

Stopping near an inn, the two went in and opened a double room.

When I came out again, I had already changed my clothes and was wearing a mask.

"In fact, there are very few surveillance dead spots in this area, we will appear in the camera a few times, and it is useless to change clothes, and those who are interested can see it at a glance." Lu Wen walked in front and began to plan the route according to the monitoring position in his mind and the angle of rotation.

After the rain, the city was still covered in thick fog.

Psychedelic colors loom in the fog sticking out.

"There are so many people in the world, just lead the way quietly." Xia Chuluo said loudly.

Lu Wen found a surveillance blind spot outside Li Jian's villa, supported his hands, climbed the window sill on the upper floor, and then climbed to the second floor.

The limbs of the android do not need to be distributed, and the strength of the limbs is very strong.

The only thing to worry about is the battery.

He took out a piece of the gray box that Xia Chuluo had given him, the size of his thumb.

"Smack!"

The gray box is firmly attached to the surveillance, and Lu Wen doesn't need to worry about the next thing.

Several cameras in the vicinity will start playing the previous repeat clips for the next period of time.

He rolled over.

Take out the key in your pocket, this is the key to Li Jian's villa, a copy that Xia Chuluo took away from the Executive Board yesterday.

The two put on shoe covers and gloves and swaggered in through the main entrance.

"There's no sense of sneaking in at all."

In fact, Lu Wen does not need to wear gloves, and androids do not have fingerprints.

Gently closing the door, Lu Wen turned on the night vision mode.

Xia Chuluo wore some kind of glasses.

"What else do you want? Do you have to break a window? Or slipped in through the chimney? ”

"How do you know I'm thinking ......"

"That's what happens in the movies." Xia Chuluo shrugged, "There are too many useless materials in your original function chip. ”

"Splitting up?" Lu Wen asked.

"The dark environment is the most taboo to go your separate ways, follow me." Xia Chuluo obviously planned to stay up late, and rested all day, full of energy.

Li Jian's villa is much bigger than Li Yu's house.

It's also more luxurious.

There's even a plunge pool at the back.

It took the two more than two hours to check all the rooms on the first floor, and finally found only a few useful things.

"The body donation registration form was signed very early, although this guy is afraid of death, many behaviors are still worthy of recognition." Lu Wen put down the form in his hand and looked at Xia Chuluo's hand.

That's a photo.

Li Jian's high school graduation photo.

It's a little old, and the photo looks yellow.

Behind the photo corresponds to everyone's name, and Lu Wen can see the problem at a glance.

"Two Li Jian?"

Behind the photo, there are two names that are Li Jian.

Obviously, there is a person with the same name as him in the class of No. 5 Li Jian's high school.

Why hasn't the Executive Directorate investigated it before?

Changed your name?

"Look, there's still something to be gained from a trip."

At the beginning of the summer, Luo Yang raised the photo in his hand.

The previous No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4 Li Jian all died without warning, while No. 5 Li Jian was investigated by the Executive Board before and after, and was protected at all levels, and he is still dead.

"Did you write it down?"

"Remember, I have hundreds of photos in my head now, and the whole process is videotaped, you can rest assured, you don't need to be reminded."

"It's so good, it's easy to use."

Xia Chuluo put down the photo.

The two then went to the second floor.

The search on the second floor also took more than two hours.

Most of the rooms were empty, except for one room where body armor was found.

There are also some salt stains left by excessive sweating on the body armor.

It seems that Li Jian is indeed wearing this body armor with him, and he didn't wear it the last time he went out, so he died.

"There are only two shops in District 12 that are qualified to sell body armor." Lu Wen checked the information.

"I know that." Xia Chuluo looked at the body armor.

The two stores are arranged.

The third floor is even more empty, with nothing but some collectibles.

Generally.

Very clean.

Dust is uncommon.

Xia Chuluo seemed to have discovered something, his white-gloved hands behind him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Lu Wen, I'll test you one more question."

"You say."

Lu Wen subconsciously whispered.

"How many roads does this villa have?"

"Four-of-a-kind."

Li Jian's villa is located in a very good location, in a very prosperous area in the 12th arrondissement.

But this also has a disadvantage, the whole building is surrounded by roads on all sides, and it is very noisy with traffic during the day, and the window glass must be soundproof.

And the dust is heavy.

I have to clean it almost every day.

"Since Li Jian's case was reported, No. 5 Li Jian dismissed all the bionic servants in the family, and later the people from the Executive Bureau came to inspect it, so the whole villa should be messy, but the villa is still clean and tidy, so ...... He hired a servant to clean up? Lu Wen immediately understood what Xia Chuluo meant.

"Until the case is closed, anyone who comes to the villa could pose a threat to him."

"And judging from the greedy character of No. 5 Li Jian who is afraid of life, he shouldn't invite someone to come over ......"

"No. 5 Li Jian either has obsessive-compulsive disorder or cleanliness?"

Lu Wen finished his analysis.

"It's not incisive, but it sums it up well."

At the beginning of summer, the corners of Luo's mouth were staged.

"Then the question is, how can such a person put up with himself wearing a body armor full of sweat stains?" She smiled faintly, "He's so rich, won't he buy a few more?" ”

"That's what you're trying to get when you dive into the villa today? How can you be so sure that you will be rewarded? ”

Xia Chuluo pointed to his head.

"Think more." She walked down the third floor with her hands in her hands, "Sometimes it's not that the opponent is too smart, it's that the IQ of your own people is not high enough. ”

Lu Wen followed beside her.

While going downstairs, I recalled all the details of the case of No. 5 Li Jian.

Why could Xia Chuluo think of this, he couldn't think of it?

Could it be that he was missing something?

"Take it easy, you're not missing something, it's just a matter of experience."

Xia Chuluo once again saw what Lu Wen was thinking.

"The murderer's next target is the other Li Jian in that photo, let's call him No. 6 Li Jian for the time being."

"It's already past five o'clock in the morning, do you want to protect that Li Jian?" Lu Wen asked.

According to the murderer's habit of harvesting one Li Jian in two days.

The date of Li Jian's death on the sixth is today.

"Of course ......"

Xia Chuluo walked on the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, and suddenly paused.

"Maybe not."

She spoke slowly, looking straight ahead.

A bloodied head was hanging in the middle of the living room on the first floor.