The table knife pierced "Old Xu's" thin shirt from behind and instantly penetrated his heart.
Close the knife cleanly without any hesitation or unnecessary movements.
"You..." Due to the strong pain coming from his heart, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. His voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out, as if his throat was suppressed by a solid stone.
If it ruptures and bleeds, death is inevitable.
His body lost balance and fell heavily to the ground.
"You...are...you!" The man squeezed out a few words from his mouth with difficulty and was unable to speak anymore.
He saw a face that was exactly the same as the owner of Tulip Villa.
"Are you surprised?"
The man couldn't make a sound. He opened his eyes wide, moved around a few times and finally stopped breathing. With a frightened expression on his face, he lay down stiffly on his back.
"Easy." The table knife on Jian Yi's hand was still dripping with blood. He wiped the blade and gloves clean with the toilet paper he had used before, and then stuffed them into the inner pocket of his clothes.
Then, he cautiously reached into "Old Xu's" shirt pocket and happened to touch a small, lightweight plastic bag.
That's a pack of white powder.
Combined with the "goods" the two talked about on the phone, it is not difficult to determine the identities of the two.
"Drug dealer..." Jian Yan glanced at the tragic death of "Old Xu" and said, "It's really a reincarnation."
The relationship between these two drug dealers who did not hesitate to die and the owner of Tulip Villa...this is open to discussion.
"But dealing with corpses is a technical job. It's much more difficult than killing people." He stretched and casually called up the main task bar:
[Main mission: Enter the villa and restore your own life experience. Note that you need to protect your own safety during this process and cannot leave any evidence of crime]
Protecting life safety is very simple. The key to the task is not to leave any evidence of crime.
In other words, after the mission is completed, he cannot be defined as a criminal by the police in this world view, so there are only two options: either not to commit a crime, or to destroy the evidence of the crime.
But it is obvious that crime has now become an established fact.
Lockard's law of material exchange mentions that as long as a criminal commits a crime, he will directly or indirectly affect the victim and his surrounding environment at the crime scene, leaving traces consciously or unconsciously, which may be traces of consciousness.
, may also be material traces.
Jian Yan said to himself: "Since there are no witnesses around, then the traces of consciousness no longer exist. The physical traces cannot be destroyed..."
He immediately smiled sinisterly and said: "Then what if the source of the material traces is blamed on someone else?"
He simply put the blood-stained toilet paper into the inner pocket of his coat, and then used his gloved hands to turn the body of "Old Xu" upside down and let the body lie on its back, creating the scene of "Old Xu" being killed by Yang Ye.
Illusion.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly dragged Yang Ye's still warm body out of the car, threw him on top of "Old Xu"'s body, and carefully adjusted Yang Ye's hand so that his right hand just fell on it.
Near the table knife.
Jian Jian casually scattered the bag of white powder on the ground and said regretfully: "Due to drug addiction or uneven distribution of the stolen goods, the two drug dealers fought. First, Lao Xu stabbed Yang Ye to death in the driver's seat, and then Yang Ye took over
It was so tragic that Dao and Lao Xu died together, but I didn’t do anything..."
He used the same method to unlock Lao Xu's phone. The content inside was exactly the same as that in Yang Ye's phone, so it had no reference value.
After making sure that he did not leave any other evidence, there were no surveillance cameras or witnesses nearby when he got in the car. No one could prove that he had interacted with Yang Ye. To the uninformed, he was just a person sitting in the same room as Yang Ye.
People drinking coffee at home cafe.
Since he put Yang Ye's knife on his table in the cafe, the police would naturally think that Yang Ye had used the knife to commit the crime. And Yang Ye's own knife would have had its fingerprints completely removed due to disinfection in the cafe.
So there is no need to worry about being exposed.
As for the table knife and the thermos cup he touched, the knife handle had been wiped 360 degrees many times with a small amount of water in "Old Xu's" car, and was fully stained with Yang Ye and "Old Xu's"
Fingerprints, of course, can't be suspected on his head.
Almost perfect.
"You two deserve it," Jian Jian shrugged, "If you do something bad, you have to touch this thing... But this does leave me a place to eat and drink in the villa..."
He had read the navigation on Yang Ye's mobile phone. The road leading to Tulip Villa had been abandoned for many years. Almost no one would go up the mountain here. This is why Yang Ye and "Old Xu" chose this place to kidnap the owner of the village - in the middle of nowhere.
Unexpectedly, this became his way of covering up evidence of his crime.
Of course, he also found another item from Yang Ye's car: a small amount of potassium cyanide stored in a small jar.
This might help him a lot.
"No one can be seen, the smoke has faded, who can talk about building bullets? The yellow dust changes, the red sun rolls, a poem can easily perish..."
Jian Jian hummed a tune easily and put the invitation in his hand into his pocket. He wiped his clothes with the water from "Lao Xu's" car just now. Although he still looked very embarrassed now, at least his face was not as bloody as before.
It looks so terrible.
"Hey, by the way, isn't this village owner also related to Bai Fen?" He walked on the dark mountain road and looked at the brightly lit villa in the distance, "Or is it just the owner's enemy who happened to be involved in this industry...
...Although I got the invitation letter, I still have to think about how to get in..."
The villa is blocked by a black iron fence, and there is not even a back door because there is Tulip Villa further inside.
Jian Yan paced outside the fence, his eyes wandering through the gaps in the fence: "There is no security guard for such a big villa?"
Opposite the fence is a small patch of flowers, and further ahead is the wall of the villa, which looks extremely hard in the dim moonlight.
He took off his gloves and reached out to touch the cold fence. Surprisingly, although it had rained heavily just now, there were no raindrops attached to the middle fence.
"It seems that someone got there first." Jian Yi squatted down and saw a few vague oval-shaped mud prints on the ground. "The sneaking technique is too poor, and the footprints can't be cleaned..."
After confirming that there was no movement around him, he climbed up the fence and jumped up, just grabbing the tip of the fence.
Climbing over and landing, the whole movement was done in one go, making almost no noise.
"Hmm... there is not much noise when there is a party in the villa area?" Jian Yi subconsciously touched his nose and tiptoed forward leaning against the outer wall of the villa, "Why does this look so eerie..."
