Chapter 101: I Want Him to Die

Chapter 101

The main reason why Song Ci didn't do anything to stay in City B was that it found a clue about the cause of the death of his grandparents.

And now that the direction and destination are clear, Song Ci plans to go and see it in person.

When I arrived at my destination, I frowned slightly as I looked at the burned floor.

It was a dilapidated neighborhood, and what was engulfed in flames was a fourth-floor house.

The room was cordoned off, but Song Ci wanted to get in, and there were ten thousand ways.

It's just that the degree of burn is so severe that there are almost no traces of anyone living there.

"Tintin, can you find out the official situation?"

【Ding! Host, accessed, please check the host. 】

Song Ci opened the virtual face and saw an investigation about the case.

Originally, there were two old people living here, but because of a short circuit in the wires, a fire suddenly broke out, but the door was inexplicably sealed, and the two old people burned alive in the house.

And before the old man burned to death, their son died in a car accident.

It was the young master of the Yu Group who killed the sons of the two old men, and he originally wanted to solve the matter with money, but who knew that the old man just didn't agree.

They only have this one son, and now that the son is dead, the two of them are old and have no heads, they just want to seek justice.

But...... The day before the trial, the court suddenly received a withdrawal from the old man's lawsuit.

Just that night, the two old people were inexplicably burned to death in the house.

"Scum." Song Ci couldn't help but grit his teeth and said.

【Ding! Host, the death of these two good people is too similar to the grandparents you described, so I took note of it when the police station entered this 'accident' case. 】

"There's no way to be sure it's murder?"

【Ding! There is no way to host, there is no trace left on the scene, and even I supervised the whole network and did not find any problems, either all this is really an accident, or, the way this killer organization communicates is not through the network, sorry master, Ding Ding can't help you. 】

Speaking of which, there is a clear downturn in the mood of the system.

"It's okay, you've done a good job."

【Ding! However, the host, because of the death of the second elder, it is very likely that the person who hit the person will only lose some money at most because of manslaughter, and he doesn't even have to do a prison cell. But I intercepted a video, if this video is disseminated, this rich second generation will definitely not be able to eat and walk away. 】

The system plays the video as it speaks.

In the video, a young man is walking on the sidewalk when he is suddenly knocked to the ground by a silver-gray BMW sports car coming from behind.

And this time, instead of killing the young man, the young man struggled to stand up.

A man in the silver-gray BMW got down, saw that the man was not dead, and suddenly pointed at him and said something.

Then, the young man ran forward like crazy, running down the sidewalk, trying to escape the pursuit of death, but the god of death did not let him go.

The man laughed, and when the young man ran out a distance of a hundred meters, he turned around and got into the sports car, and then, starting the vehicle, the sports car swished out, and the young man was hit alive and flew more than ten meters away.

The blood spread out on the ground, forming a large field of blood.

The man got out of the car again, as if admiring his work, took out his phone, and began to take pictures proudly.

Tintin even found all the photos.

A burst of anger burst out from Song Ci's body, she had seen countless ghosts, cannibals, deceitful, cruel, and bloody, but none of them made her creepy as seen through the video at this moment.

Some of those ghosts are for survival, and some are for cultivation.

The person in the video, for him, is just a spice after his extravagant and boring life.

"I'm going to ...... He died. ”