Chapter 169

"You are very confident in your ability. Through some means, you made those old people depend on you and are willing to leave the legacy to you, which made you rich today."

A legacy is not just the accumulation of wealth.

And confidence.

"So you believe that you have the ability to do it perfectly, but in the end you still miscalculated. Although the law at that time did not set the age gap between the adopter and the adoptee too close, you still failed to adopt the child because The child doesn't want to go with you. "

A lot of things are buried in the years.

If no one digs, those things will rot forever.

There's a backlog of cases, and executives will be numb.

Too many people die, the world will be numb.

"That child grew up in a welfare home, left as an adult, and soon jumped off a building to commit suicide. Ms. Yang, this tragedy is caused by you. Have you ever regretted it?"

"Sir Lu, please stop slandering."

Yang Yuhua uses the word slander, and his tone is not as kind as before.

"Ms. Yang, the executive board is a good place. There are many people who can protect one person's safety, but your villa is not very safe."

"What do you mean, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Wen raised his head, carried his hands and took a few random steps.

Take a general look at the whole villa.

"There are several monitors, but there are still dead corners. For people who have strong computing power and know how to monitor, it's easy to enter your home and kill you through these monitoring dead corners." He said faintly.

"Mr. Lu, are you threatening me? I can record it and let the media know that you are running for the Senate

"No, it's not a threat, it's a statement."

Lu Wen stands not far from Yang Yuhua.

He spread his fingers and projected pictures slowly.

Those are the scene of the crime, the tragedy of the dead in front of them.

HD, no code.

Yang Yuhua doesn't know why this middle-aged woman has lived so long and has never seen the real scene of the murder.

"The first two victims, the first one had 13 stab wounds, the second one had 15, but they were not fatal. They bled to death. Do you know that feeling, Ms. Yang? The life in your body is slowly passing away, and you are always in a sober state with severe pain all over your body. "

Lu Wen's smile was warm and his voice was slow.

Yang Yuhua's face turned white, but he still pretended to be calm and didn't show anything.

"The third dead man died miserably. When the body was found, his skin was festering, but it was found that he had just died. Ms. Yang, do you know why?"

Lu Wen looks at her with a smile.

"It's a very painful way to die. All kinds of drugs are injected into the body. A living person becomes the carrier of the test drug. The last one is Botox. Sounds familiar, right? Botulinum toxin is what you usually use for beauty

Dyspnea, muscle paralysis, abdominal cramps, these are symptoms of botulinum toxin poisoning.

"The fourth victim suffered from hallucinogenic drugs for half a year. Every day, people who died of him came back to him. The fifth victim Let me show you a video. "

"The person hanging on the video is your former patient, Wang Kou."

The shrill cry for help came from the video.

The scarlet purgatory of the human world, looked chilling.

Yang Yuhua stepped back two steps, and the sweat oozed from her pale forehead. She leaned against the low wall, so she would not continue to retreat.

"Now the unknown murderer wandering outside, his heart has been filled with hatred, although we do not know who he is, but I am sure that he will use the most extreme way to revenge on the people who were involved in that case."

"Everyone will suffer great torture before death, and the final culprit..."

Rudd put away the video.

The shrill cry came to an abrupt end.

"Do you know how I thought of you, Ms. Yang?"

"No, it's not me!"

Yang Yuhua still shakes his head and denies.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

At least she has been a counselor for so many years. She is trying to calm herself down.

"Ms. Yang, I noticed that there are paper towels in your pocket, but you wipe sweat with your sleeves. Normally, you will not be so calm. Now you are very anxious, panicked and in a mess."

Lu also retreated to the low wall.

It was almost noon, and the sun became blazing.

Those bright flowers raise their delicate heads to welcome the baptism of midsummer.

"If it really has nothing to do with you, you won't be so flustered, and you won't have to worry about what kind of torture the upcoming murderer will do to you. I'll ask you again, do you know how I think of you?""You How do you think of me? "

Lu Wen smiles faintly and takes the bait.

"If that case had been closed 12 years ago, then the murderer outside, that is, the" Wandering Poet "in the words of people on the Internet, would have disclosed the case."

An unjust case 12 years ago will bring public opinion to another peak.

The anger in the murderer's heart will surely make him do so.

Damn people die.

Those who don't deserve to die should also be tortured in their hearts.

The original executive who handled the case would know that he had caught the wrong person, and the original judge would know that he had made the wrong sentence.

This torture will be with them all their lives.

"But now, more than ten hours have passed since Wang Kou died, and the murderer has not disclosed the case. Ms. Yang, I think you know the reason."

There's only one person left.

After that man died, all the damned people died.

"I really don't have any evidence. All the people in the know died in those years. As you said, all my judgments are just speculation. If I really want to show the evidence, I can only turn around and leave."

Lu Wen sat on the low wall.

The low and undulating courtyard wall is artistically treated, which has no protective effect at all.

It's just good-looking.

Few people can think that in this high-end villa community, there will be murderers who dare to risk being monitored and found to kill.

Lu Wen did not say that.

The midday sun was shining overhead.

This city is full of rain and always cloudy. I don't know why, it's sunny for two consecutive days. Maybe we can see the Crimson Sunset this evening.

The flowers and grass spread their branches and leaves.

Quiet.

You can hear birds in the woods.

Light through the branches and leaves, into a gold dot, gently jumping on the ground.

From the beginning to the end, he did not speak.

No need for him to speak, it's all doomed.

He had been sitting on the low wall, looking into the distance.

It seems to be enjoying this rare pleasure.

The summer breeze smells of flowers and plants.

There are also wisps of the smell of lunch.

Yang Yuhua leans against the low wall on the other side. Her face keeps changing. More and more sweat drips from her forehead. It may be heat or other reasons.

It's like a long time.

For a long time, even Lu Wen was relaxing and enjoying the peace.

Until a swimming fish jumps out of the lake.

The broken calm makes the fuzzy world around clear.

"I'll go with you."

Yang Yuhua looked up at them, his face full of bitterness.

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Outside the villas.

Countless executive board vehicles have surrounded this community.

Many people who eat melons don't know why.

But there are some news media that have come.

Those media reporters were a little excited by the recent series of events in the Tenth District.

As soon as Yang Yuhua was taken out of the gate of the community, the lights on the scene began to flash.

It's a little harsh.

"Mr. Lu Wen, can I interview you?"

"Can't..."

I have to ask.

This is very unqualified.

Don't ask. You have to be cheeky. Go straight up and say I want to interview you.

Either get thrown out, or get first-hand information.

To be a reporter is to be cruel.

The figures of Lu Wen and Wei Boan have been recorded by countless news media.

Later, Yang Yuhua's information was also picked out and uploaded on the Internet.

Wei Boan sat on the co pilot, buckled his seat belt and said, "what's next? This case spanning 12 years is closed. "

"Take the initiative to disclose that case, don't wait for the murderer to come out. It's better to take the initiative to be scolded than to be scolded passively." He said.

"I'll call another meeting in the afternoon."

Not long.

The official accounts of the 10th District executive board in various media began to make clear a case 12 years ago from beginning to end.

The old executive officer in charge of the case and the judge who pronounced the sentence also attached their apologies.

The executive board collected the apologies of all relevant personnel and put them on the top of social platforms.

The truth came out.

It's time for the late apology.

Maybe that's what the killer wanted.

Although the three members of the family can no longer hear the voice of apology.

"There are fewer people to scold and more people to encourage."Wei Boan looked at the messages under the executive board account and laughed happily.

"Have lunch and drink some wine at noon?"

"Don't you have a press conference this afternoon?"

"No influence!"

Yang Yuhua was protected by the executive board.

The secret killer seems to have disappeared.

District 10 has a rare calm.

All the executives breathed a sigh of relief. After more than a week's work, they were finally able to have a rest.

Then it's simpler.

Custody, trial, appeal, court session

Lunch.

Street side hotel.

Wei Boan took out a bottle of good wine which had been kept for many years, and there was still some yellow mud at the mouth of the bottle.

They sat opposite each other.

There is only a dish of peanuts on the table.

Other dishes are still in preparation.

"Add another set of dishes and chopsticks!"

Xia chuluo walks into the hotel and sits beside Lu Wen.

"What are you doing here?"

"Hungry, eat."

"From area 13 to area 10, even if there is no traffic jam, it will take more than an hour to come here for dinner?"

"Art Exhibition..."

Lu Wenyi patted his forehead and forgot about it.

Bionic people forget things?

In the emotional chip, those false memories of his last life still have a great influence on him, which makes him think about things from the perspective of human beings.

"Miss Xia, do you drink?" Wei Boan smiles and raises the bottle in his hand.

"Drink."

One bottle of wine for three.

In order to keep the two guys energetic in the afternoon, Lu Wen drank as much as he could. Anyway, he would not be drunk.

The afternoon sunshine is very pleasant.

The exhibition arrived as scheduled.

Come and go, or respectable collectors, or artists dressed in fashion.

Lu Wen pushes the wheelchair.

Charlotte walked beside him.

Wheelchair is a white haired girl, very beautiful, the sun on her hair, rendering a layer of light gold, like falling angels.

"What about jingle? Won't he come? " Asked the girl in the wheelchair.

Jingle, that's the real name of a little painter.

"He..."

Lu Wen hesitated for a moment.

He turned and looked at Charlotte, who was looking elsewhere.

"He said he was more suitable for wandering. Maybe he's in another city now."

"Oh..."

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