In the underground building of Luo Chu, two corpses of the replicators were placed on the stage.

One of them was the replicator who was shot in Crescent Harbor two days ago, and the second one was the replicator who was stabbed with a Phillips screwdriver, but he was unable to survive it.

There was also a living mouth, locked in another glass cover, the other end captured alive by Xingcheng Second Hospital the first day.

The decay of the second corpse is slightly better than the first one, but not much better. Judging from the facial features, the recognition is already very low.

Han Yiming was smoking a dull cigarette.

Luo Chu held his chin and narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Only Sangou was walking around the second corpse and looking at the corpse from time to time.

The replicator either takes the initiative to change back to the original possessor, or will only change back to the original state if he is killed.

Jiang Yue and the others can basically prove this.

"Second brother, why do I look familiar with this person?"

"oh?"

The scene was quite dull because Sangou's words were completely broken.

"Sangou, do you take a closer look?"

"His face is so rotten that he is a little uncertain, but he always looks familiar. The key point is that I must have seen his outfit somewhere."

The body of the replicator was wearing a spring and autumn sweatshirt. The pattern on his chest was quite distinctive, and it was a fierce lion.

If you really take a look at such a recognizable coat, it is normal to leave memories in your mind.

But where have you seen it?

Sangou racked his brains and tried hard to think.

"I must have seen this person when I was in the town. When I came to Xingcheng, I didn't remember seeing this person." Sangou murmured.

"Think about it more carefully."

It has been almost a week since Sangou came to Xingcheng. If he was not the one he had met in Xingcheng, then it would have to be at least a few days ago if he had to go back.

Although he does not have the ability to remember Jiang Yue, Sangou has a very strong memory at his age.

"I remembered it, that's right! It's him!"

"Second brother, I really know this person. He is from Xingcheng and opens a paint shop in Yunxi Town. On the evening of the first day of Qingming Festival, I went to my sister-in-law's shop to buy two bottles of good wine, saying that I would go back to the city to celebrate the festival the next day."

"My uncle handed him cigarettes at that time. He might think that the cigarettes given by his uncle were not good, so he hung them in his ears and didn't smoke them."

Luo Chu's eyes lit up: "Okay! Sangou is worthy of being a lucky general, this news is too timely."

"Old Han, there is news about Sangou, isn't it difficult to find out the identity?"

"No problem, I'll do it."

Han Yiming quickly joined a special department and had no time to take a day off, so he hurriedly started working.

This unexpected news made everyone excited.

Finally found a clue.

If you follow this clue, more clues will surely surface.

"Xiao Jiang, why are you frowning? Are you not optimistic?" Luo Chu accidentally saw Jiang Yue frowning, as if he was not very excited.

"I was wondering, why did this copyist come to my house? Was it an accidental event or was it a purposeful target on my house and there was a premeditated action?"

"At present, it seems that the replicator's actions are randomly selected, right?"

"Not necessarily." Jiang Yue shook his head.

"The previous evidence shows that there should be only one copyist in our community, which is him." Jiang Yue pointed to the first corpse.

Lao Han's message confirmed his speculation.

According to the principle of proximity of the replicator committing the crime, if this replicator lurks in the Yaoguang area, there is no reason to run to Tianquan District where Jiang Yue’s family is located ten kilometers away to commit the crime.

The longer the distance, the greater the risk, and there is no doubt about it.

So, why did this replicator find his house across such a long distance?

Is there any special reason here?

It’s a pity that there is no evidence to die now, so it is obviously impossible to pry open his mouth again.

Old Han handed Jiang Yue the information he had in hand. Jiang Yue glanced at it, but asked, "Can you confirm that the body is this person?"

"It can be basically confirmed because my family said they couldn't contact him and the phone was turned off. I have asked someone to locate his phone. Once he finds his phone, he might be one step closer to the truth."

Old Han said, the copyist locked in the glass cover kept hitting the glass, with a ferocious expression and even more crazy.

"As long as there is a rough guess about identity, it will be much easier to verify. Extracting hair and blood and comparing it with the database can completely lock in the identity. Luo Chuan is much more efficient than doing these things, right?"

"One hour." Luo Chu said concisely.

He walked to the replicator with interesting interest: "Now is your last chance to confess. Do you really think we will only be polite to lock you up? I haven't used any means to you now because you still have value. When you lose this information value, you think..."

"Ho! Bah!"

Through the glass cover, the copyist's eyes showed a fierce look, and a mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed towards the Luo.

Poor glass cover, blocking the gun at the Tailor.

"It seems that you will never die if you don't see the coffin." Luo Chu smiled grimly, walked to the side, unlocked a mechanism, and several red, green and green buttons appeared.

Bang!

Luo Chu patted one of the red buttons with one hand.

Sizzle!

A powerful current suddenly surged in the glass cover.

The copyist suddenly collapsed to the ground, his whole body twitched like a sieve, as if it was epilepsy, and white foam continued to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Chu was obviously responsible, and after a few seconds, he let go of his hand.
Chapter completed!