"Anyone?!" Mu Sen's eyes looking out the window revealed great surprise!

Because of Mo Zidi's family background, in this big manor-like house, the security system is very tight! There is simply no way that anyone can come and go in this place except Mussen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, the location of the study where they are located is located on the corner of the second floor of the entire building. If someone wants to shine this window with infrared tricks, they should at least be a short distance from the building.

But the distance between the courtyard gate of Mo Zitong's residence and the house is very long, and there is a large meadow and garden in the middle. Not to mention that there are those security guards outside, no matter how you think about it, there is no way that anyone can stand outside the courtyard wall and mess around.

So think about it...... In other words, someone came in......?

When they thought of this, the two men ran downstairs almost simultaneously. Although they could probably imagine that these were futile pursuits, Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi still chased them out regardless of it.

It was only when they reached the outside of the building that they stopped. Everything was still so quiet and peaceful, there was no sign of outsiders breaking in. Could it be that the man is a ghost? Coming and going without a trace?

Mu Sen raised his head and looked at the window on the second floor, and then said to Mo Zidi: "Looking from here, the light needs to turn around to reach the window of the study. No, he wasn't here just now. ”

Mo Ziqi also raised his head and looked at the second floor, that's right, the location of the study is in a corner, and it is impossible to let the light shine directly into the study window by standing in the courtyard like this.

"So he's in another place?" Mo Zitong asked.

Mu Sen shook his head and said, "No, that red light just now is an infrared ray, and it is very close to us. If you look at the surroundings, as you say, if he's somewhere else, it's impossible to do that unless he's floating in the air. ”

The words made people listen to the chill of Sensen, could anyone really be like a ghost like this? Or is that 'l' not human at all?

At that time, when the corpse shredding case was at its most sensational, there were rumors circulating throughout the country that evil ghosts committed crimes. They all said that those girls had been slashed by the evil ghosts of Shura.

Of course, it is impossible for Mu Sen and Mo Zidi to believe such nonsense. But what happened in front of them made them puzzled. How did he get in a tight manor like the Mo family?

After the two of them stood in place and thought for a while, Mu Sen said with some irritability: "Zidi, use our old method!" You say, what would be the purpose of him shaking it in front of our eyes with a beam of infrared light? ”

"Grab our attention and tell us he's always there." Mo Zitong replied without hesitation.

He and Moussen's old way of thinking about each other is to put each other in the shoes of criminals. The time closest to the perpetrator is the closest to the truth.

"So why grab our attention? Isn't he afraid of being discovered? Mussen continued to ponder and ask.

Mo Ziqi stroked his chin, thought for a moment and replied, "The purpose is like a declaration of war." But unless ...... He's sure enough to escape from here without getting caught, or ......"

"It's just that he's not here at all!" The two of them said in unison.

But Mu Sen's eyes flashed with an elusive brilliance that was difficult for ordinary people, which was the excited gaze that he would only have when he entered the puzzle and approached the criminal.

Mu Sen continued to ask to himself, "Okay." Since he's not here, how did he do it? Mussen muttered to himself as he looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Actually, Mussen is looking for an angle. He was looking for an angle that would allow the light to shine directly into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study.

Finally, the two of them came to a street lamp in the garden.

At the same time, when he raised his head to look at the street lamp, he also involuntarily muttered: "It's infrared monitoring......"

That's right, the location of this street lamp at a high place, I don't know when there was an extra probe. And the height and angle are just facing Mo Zidi's study.

The two men looked at each other, then at the probe again. This time, it was Mo Zidi who spoke first: "It seems that that L understands hacking techniques, and he hacked into the security system." He was controlling the probe remotely, and it was no wonder that he was sure not to be caught. Can...... What is the purpose of this? ”

Mu Sen thought for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves with some excitement and climbed the lamppost of the street lamp in the way of "monkey climbing pole".

Mo Zitong looked at Mu Sen in surprise, but Mu Sen turned around and chuckled at him and said, "His purpose is to lure us to this probe!" After saying that, he began to climb up with both hands and feet.

It wasn't until he climbed to the position of the probe and checked it a few times that Moossen carefully removed it. Needless to say, when this probe has completed its "mission", it will naturally be scrapped. They couldn't find any clues or evidence on this thing. Even, even the brand of the probe and the related threads are all used by Mo Ziqi and his family......

It can only be said that this person not only has superb knowledge of hacking, but also really elusive. At least, no matter what method he used, he really got involved. Thinking about this point can't help but make Mu Sen's heart tremble.

When Mu Sen jumped down again, he held the probe in his hand and said impatiently to Mo Zidi: "Let's go, let's go back and study it!" ”

Back in the study, Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi sat opposite each other, and the probe was placed on the table. Mu Sen cautiously touched it twice and said, "There seems to be something in here, do you dismantle it or do I dismantle it?" Forget it, it's better for you to dismantle. Your hands can even dismantle the flesh and bones, and this thing will definitely not be difficult for you. Mu Sen said with a serious face.

But Mo Ziqi shook his head with a wry smile very helplessly, and then began to dismantle the monitoring probe.

Unsurprisingly, there was a rolled-up piece of paper sandwiched inside.

The two of them looked at each other again, and there was a kind of excitement in their eyes that was rarely seen on weekdays. It was their first face-to-face encounter with the corpse-shredding maniac.

Slowly opened the note, on which was the printed handwriting: "I appreciate your fairly good intelligence, perseverance to the point of some ridiculous courage, and that unusual tacit understanding." Let's make a game, if you lose, I'll kill someone. If you win, I'll let one go. And so on until you find me. ”

When they saw this, Mo Zitong and Mu Sen's expressions had already become very cold.

How can this person's arrogance be described as rebellious and arrogant? Not only does he have no law, but he also treats human life like a mustard. Innocent lives turned into a bet in the game between them.

"Moessen...... This ...... "Mo Ziqi originally wanted to stop Mu Sen and couldn't make a deal with this devil. But he soon discovered that there were words on the reverse side of the note.

"If you don't agree, within three days, I will let you see the long-lost corpses. If you've decided, tomorrow in Central Park under the big banyan tree, go find your first game. The gates of hell have been opened since then, and I want to see what is good and what is evil. ”

After reading the last paragraph, Mo Zidi's brows furrowed even tighter. He looked at Mu Sen a little confused, although he was already very clear about Mu Sen's decision.

Mu Sen looked at the printed note repeatedly, and finally said lightly: "Zidi, we have no choice." He said what he did, maybe ...... Now he has a hostage in his hands. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to say so sure that we would see the broken corpses within three days. ”

Mo Ziqi nodded in agreement, and said very worriedly: "The most terrible thing is that we can't save those special hostages at all. Because before they were crushed, they might all be immersed in the fantasy of Prince Charming. No one will be aware of our danger, and no one will be able to tell us where the hell is ......"

Mu Sen sighed deeply and affirmed Mo Zidi's statement.

That's right. With L's personal image and demeanor and knowledge, it is easy to attract female college students. Those girls don't even realize that the handsome man in front of them may be a perverted murderer.

Although Mu Sen can make L's characteristics public, but in that case, if L really has hostages in his hands, and the number is unknown, those girls are doomed to a dead end.

What's more, Mussen is a reminiscence carried out in hypnosis. The surrounding environment was dark, he was unconscious, and the broken hair on his forehead blocked most of his facial features. In such a situation, there is simply no way to issue a wanted with a portrait.

Mo Zitong looked at Mu Sen's familiar expression, and said indifferently: "I think, you will play with him in this game." Mo Zitong knew very well that it was impossible for Mu Sen to give up those innocent girls. In such a situation, he would rather believe that L will do what he says, and never dare to bet on whether he will continue to kill people in the end. After all, that devil has already killed dozens of people, and he is not short of a few more life debts.

Mu Sen's decision was already obvious, but he looked at Mo Zidi with some worry at the moment.

With Guan Ting's painful lesson before, it is impossible to say that Mu Sen is still fearless now.

Especially just now, it turned out that the ghostly murderer was able to enter and exit the heavily secured Mo family. It can be seen that Mo Ziqi is already absolutely unsafe.

So at this time, Mu Sen hesitated and said, "Zi Di...... You ......"

Without waiting for Mu Sen to finish speaking, Mo Ziqi chuckled and replied: "What, now you want to persuade me to stay away from you and quit this game, don't you think it's too late?" ”

Mu Sen pondered for a moment and said decisively: "Then you can't live here anymore." From now on, we will try not to separate as much as possible. For such a person, no one can guarantee that he will not suddenly do something. The enemy is in the dark, I am in the open, and it is absolutely not good for us to be alone. The rest of the words, Mu Sen did not speak. In fact, he wanted to say that he had lost his wife and children because of his mistakes and carelessness. Now, he can't afford to lose his best friends and brothers for the same mistakes.