"Haha, are you so unafraid?"

Su Bei looked at the unconscious thief on the ground and smiled helplessly.

I was just having fun on a whim, but who knew the other party was such a bad guy, so he fainted after just being frightened.

He waved his hand to remove the "snowflake" talent's perception interference in this area. The endless darkness receded.

There was a faint light outside the window again.

"Hmph, this time I want to see who wants to kill Xiaobai and me!"

He gently flicked out a bloody light, locking the thief on the ground firmly.

Then, sit down in front of the computer.

Log in to the Tiandao server and switch to the directory with the word "rong".

Su Bei directly checked his latest experience and found the other party's name - "Mao Buer"!

Command cat Mao Buer

result

Name Mao Fujian

race human

Sex: Male

genetic talent listening

Base level f6

…

"How weak!"

Su Bei sighed softly, unaware of his F-class status, and directly read through his life experience.

Soon, the truth was found out.

It turned out that the man behind the two waves of killers was a man named Wang Guocai from Suzhou City.

The reason why this person wanted to kill Xiaobai was very simple.

Among the twelve students Pei Shisan killed, one named Wang Wangwang was his son.

This is sworn hatred.

Although Pei Shisan is now dead and the police have closed the case, he cannot let go of his hatred, so he places a reward on the dark web for Bai Xiaobai to pay for his life!

It was originally impossible to deduce these circumstances of the employer through the dark web, but Mao Buer was a moderate figure in the streets of Suzhou City.

It just so happened that Wang Guocai always acted in a high-profile manner.

Only then did Mao Fuji grasp all the clues.

It's unclear who is right and who is wrong in this matter.

But Su Bei was a little unhappy.

There were two waves of killers in a row, and the second time it was obvious that they also targeted themselves.

You can take revenge, but you can also kill me. What does that mean? In Han Xiaoxing’s words, who the hell are you looking down on!

Furthermore, Bai Xiaobai is young and did not participate in the serial murders. Should he pay with his life?

At least, not according to Chinese law.

"Hey, it's such a tiring life."

Su Bei thought about it a lot and had to make a trip.

This period was a troubled time, with the East China Sea undergoing great changes and the future of Jiangsu Province unknown. I had no intention of guarding against these lunatics on the dark web day and night.

He put on his N95 and left the community.

There was no taxi outside, and even after changing the app three times, there was still no response.

That's all, he aimed in the direction and escaped directly into the shadows.

"Hey, why is there a traffic jam on the highway?"

When Su Bei landed at the highway entrance to Suzhou City, I saw a long queue in front of me and countless vehicles coming from behind.

Copying Mao Fuer's genetic talent of "listening to sounds", he transmitted panic and anxious conversations in the car.

After a while, he suddenly realized that these people were fleeing!

This highway is also an intersection out of the province.

It may be the biological instinct to stay away from war areas and seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

"Heh, this E-level talent is somewhat useful."

He smiled nonchalantly. The "snowflake" talent was extremely powerful in terms of perception, but its disadvantage was that the distance was too short.

Although this "listening" talent is low-end, it is better than long-lasting.

Faced with such an escape scene, Su Bei thought of more.

The most important thing is, has Wang Guocai also run away? When he gets to Suzhou City, it will be embarrassing if he misses the chance.

"It would be great if I had the talent to do things along the network signal, so I don't have to travel long distances!"

He thought greedily.

At this moment, a BMW drove out quickly along the opposite highway intersection.

Su Bei immediately looked over in surprise.

While others are busy fleeing, this person is the only one who is thinking about returning home. This is simply a breath of fresh air in Jiangsu Province.

The talent of "listening" operates unconsciously.

"Boss, we have arrived in Shuhe County."

A report came from the passenger seat of the car.

Listen to your breathing. There are three people in the car.

"Go to the Yaoyao Lingji Police Department."

A man's instructions came from the back row.

The BMW turned at the intersection and headed straight in the direction of Yaoyaoling in Shuhe County.

"This old man is facing a great crisis and refuses to leave. He insists on me picking up my eldest brother before he is willing to get on the plane."

The man in the back row was a little frustrated and muttered, "When did I, Wang Guocai, become an errand boy!"

The co-pilot and the driver didn't dare to say anything.

The engine roared and drove away quickly.

Standing at the intersection of the highway, Su Bei's ears twitched easily and his eyes instantly froze.

"Fortunately, I didn't rush on my way. I really couldn't find any place without running through iron shoes. It didn't take much effort to get here!"

He tightened the N95 mask on his face, turned around, and disappeared into the shadows.

"I'll pick you up later and go to the nearest Yunpu Airport."

Wang Guocai finished complaining and gave an order.

At this time, a hand suddenly tapped his shoulder, "Hey, brother, can you lend me a fire?"

Who dares to treat the local boss of Suzhou City like this? He shouted angrily, "You are looking for death!"

But, that's not right.

Aren't you the only one in the back seat of the car?

As he spoke, he saw the other person, a young man wearing an N95.

"Bang!"

The violent noise overturned the entire BMW.

Wang Guocai was thrown high into the air and hit the car window, when he saw a blazing fire burst out.

The entire BMW burned instantly!

He turned his eyes away in fear and saw the young man sitting next to him looking over calmly.

The young man suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck.

"pound--"

The two knocked down the car door and appeared outside.

The young man stood quietly in the air, his fingers wrapped around his neck, and he was lifted up.

"Uh... uh..."
To be continued...