Recalling that period of time, Fu Yufei's old hand still couldn't help but tremble. The feeling of heart-rending and heart-wrenching pain.

The person you love will be separated from you forever and never seen again.

Despite the pain, Fu Yufei still forced himself to work hard to investigate the case, because he wanted to give Lin Zhidu justice and let him feel at ease.

But this case is not simple.

In '99, cameras were not yet common, and many streets did not have cameras, so there was no way to know the traffic of people on that day. Moreover, the murderer handled the case meticulously and did not leave any clues.

They try to find out what several victims have in common, whether they have similarities, whether they have participated in common incidents, and whether they have common enemies. But no, several people have nothing in common, and as far as Fu Yufei knows, Lin Zhidu has a soft personality, and he has not been out of the city for so many years, and he is usually kind to others, and it is almost impossible for anyone to have an enmity with him.

Everything seems to indicate that the killer simply picks the victim at random. And why did the murderer just brutally throw Lin Zhidu and Yu Lang under the train tracks? The case was clueless, Fu Yufei's whole person collapsed, he couldn't face the fact that Lin Zhidu died tragically, let alone that he failed to bring Lin Zhidu's murderer to justice.

Fu Yufei asked for leave.

He was about to break down. Two months have passed since the day of the incident, and Lin Zhidu has also been buried, but there has been no progress in the case. It seems that it can only be an unsolved case sealed in the file bag, waiting for future generations to turn it up.

That day, Fu Yufei came to Lin Zhidu's house again. Lin Zhidu's parents died early, and he only had one relative, his uncle. His uncle moved after Lin Zhidu's death, and Fu Yufei didn't know where he went.

It has been uninhabited for a long time, and the home has fallen with a faint layer of dust. It's so simple to erase a person's traces, and a touch of dust can bury everything.

Fu Yufei gently wiped his home, thinking back to their words when the person was still there.

Walking into Lin Zhidu's room, Fu Yufei's fingers lingered and stroked. Suddenly, Fu Yufei found a small piece of paper under the corner of his desk. Twisting up the piece of paper, I saw that the piece of paper read:

He and Namesis ......

Dangerous......

Because it's just a corner, there's not much information to reveal. There are only two lines at the beginning. It can be seen that the owner of the piece of paper is a little emotional in his heart, and the pen is very hard, almost about to burst the paper. Judging from the only information, it is not difficult to guess that his mood is panic.

This handwriting is Lin Zhidu's, and Fu Yufei will never admit it.

Who is "he"? What is "Namesis"? What is dangerous? So much so that it scared him.

Fu Yufei pinched the piece of paper and frowned slightly. He didn't know that Lin Zhidu still had something to hide from him, and it was still such an important thing.

However, speaking of which, Lin Zhidu two days before the incident was indeed a little abnormal.

That day, Fu Yufei went to work in the morning and went to Lin Zhidu's stall to buy breakfast as usual. Lin Zhidu was a little absent-minded that day, so much so that he never made a mistake by making a mistake for Fu Yufei's breakfast. Fu Yufei asked him, and he only said that he was a little unwell.

At that time, Fu Yufei was in a hurry to go to work, and he didn't pay much attention to it, only saying that he should pay attention to rest. Looking back now, Lin Zhidu's face seemed to be excessively pale at that time.

"Namesis......" Fu Yufei silently recited these letters in his heart.

Hurrying home, Fu Yufei took out his English-Chinese dictionary and began to look for it.

“N…… Pregnant! ”

namesis：

Nemesis, the goddess of punishment, can also be called the goddess of revenge.