The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 84 Died of Greed
The ominous premonition in Zhao Yan's heart became stronger and stronger. When he squeezed through the crowd, he found that Wang Zhong was hanging on a telegraph pole at this time.

Wang Zhong died, and a KT board was hung around his neck, with two big characters written on it.

"greedy".

Wang Zhong's death was very tragic. He was disembowelled, and the murderer wrapped his intestines around his neck several times and strangled him to death.

Suddenly, Zhao Yan's cell phone vibrated, and he picked it up.

"Zhao Yan, are you satisfied with the gift we prepared for you?" The other party said, it was a hoarse male voice.

Zhao Yan's eyes were red, and he said, "Who are you?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am, you just need to know that people around you will die one after another because of you, if you don't hand over the golden elixir." The voice on the other end of the phone was hoarse, like the sound of sandpaper rubbing against glass .

The other party's phone was turned off soon, and Zhao Yan immediately called back, wanting to ask clearly.

"Hello, the number you dialed is out of service area, please..."

"Damn it!" Zhao Yan was about to throw the phone out, but at this time Wang Zhong's body was carried down, and an ambulance also arrived.

A police officer came over and said, "Hello, are you Mr. Zhao Yan Zhao?"

"Yes, what's the matter, officer?" Zhao Yan said.

The police officer glanced at him: "We found out that the name of the deceased was Wang Zhong. It seems that Wang Zhong had a feud with you before?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yan's heart sank, probably because the other party began to doubt himself.

But he still didn't change his face: "At that time, it was because of the rental problem, but although we are competitors, we still maintain good contact with each other."

He turned a page and said with a smile, "Okay, if you have any news about Wang Zhong, please contact us at the police station immediately."

"No problem." Zhao Yan agreed.

When the policeman left, Abao said, "Brother Zhao, the police are starting to notice this matter now, let's..."

"It must have something to do with Baihui Kawashima." Zhao Yan said, "Do you know where they are now?"

"The Chuandao family opened a hotel in Jiangcheng, what is it called...yes...Jiangchuan Hotel, it is still a five-star hotel." Abao smiled wretchedly, "There are many girls from the island country, I heard that the third anniversary celebration last time , They actually invited the famous love action actress, Matsushima Hachi."

Zhao Yan thought for a while: "I'm worried about one thing now. Their purpose of doing this is to target us, so we..."

"I know someone, maybe this person can help us." A Bao said.

"Who?"

"I'll take you to find him."

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In a damp and dark urban village, Zhao Yan looked around in surprise.

There was garbage everywhere that hadn't been picked up, and there were wires that were laid indiscriminately. There was even a short circuit in the stairs, and sparks shot out from time to time.

The cyberpunk style of the good clothes made Zhao Yan feel that he had traveled into the game.

squeak...

A mouse got out from the corner, it was so big, it was about the size of Zhao Yan's fist.

"The person you want to meet really lives here?" Zhao Yan couldn't believe it.

Brother Bao handed Zhao Yan a cigarette: "Yes, this person has a strange personality, and he likes secluded places. A person was hanged to death in this alley the year before last. It is said that every midnight, a little girl in white will appear in the alley..."

"So mysterious?"

"It's okay for one person to see it, but it is said that many people saw it, and then many people moved out." Brother Bao said, and knocked on the door.

A voice came from inside: "The door is unlocked."

The two entered the door, but Zhao Yan was also surprised by the weird atmosphere inside.

In the narrow and cramped room, there are all kinds of things.

There are more than a dozen display screens hanging on the wall, some for monitoring and some for stocks.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yan was startled, because in an alley, he saw a plastic model wearing a white dress with disheveled hair, like a female ghost in a movie, very scary .

"Ah Bao? What are you doing here?" A disheveled young man came out from the back room. The surrounding area was also smelly, and it hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

Abao said: "We are here this time to ask you to help with something."

The young man glanced at Zhao Yan, then stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Awei."

Zhao Yan was about to shake hands, but unexpectedly Ah Wei withdrew his hand,
Zhao Yan almost vomited, because the smell on this man was indeed very pungent.

He could only bite the bullet and shake hands, and turned around to wash his hands well.

"Here, I can do everything that a private detective can do. Of course, if you are an entrepreneur, I can also help you visit the other party's company politely, but the fee is relatively expensive." Awei said.

Zhao Yan suddenly remembered some things he had seen on the Jiangcheng forum.

"Are you that mysterious hacker that people on the forums call you, AWSL?"

"Yes, the translation means that Ah Wei is dead." Ah Wei teased himself.

This AWSL is quite remarkable. Around the turn of the millennium, a big guy founded the Honker Alliance.

At that time, the plane collision happened on the South Reef. The lighthouse country refused to admit it, and attacked the country again.

At that time, there was a big boss who formed Hongke, gathered a total of [-] brothers to deal with the website of the Lighthouse Kingdom, and even directly captured their White Palace website!
The most exciting thing is that the flag of the country appeared on the home page of the website at that time!
Such behavior caused a sensation throughout the entire world, and later they disbanded for unknown reasons.

It was rumored that there was only one young genius among the top ten generals of the Red League at that time, and this person's online name was AWSL.

Not many people know about these events, but they are real.

At that time, Zhao Yan also admired this AWSL very much, but he was still a child at that time, so he could only express his respect in the form of admiration.

"No, if you were AWSL, he would have been 20 or [-] years old [-] years ago, you..." Zhao Yan frowned.

"I'm 35 years old now." Ah Wei smiled, and he weighed his glasses.

"To win glory for the country." Zhao Yan smiled.

Awei also seemed to have found a bosom friend, and immediately led Zhao Yan into the study: "I didn't expect you to know about that battle at such a young age. Do you know how wonderful we fought at that time? Even the [-] Internet troops in the Lighthouse Kingdom could not Defeat us, we were led by the governor and marched forward all the way!" Awei pulled Zhao Yan into a room full of futuristic feelings.

(End of this chapter)