Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

"How do you know we haven't taken action in the past ten years?"

Shadow Ghost laughed softly as he talked about the past, "But butterflies have to wait until they grow up before they can break out of their cocoons. No one wants to hurt a group of silkworms."

This was a very strange statement. Jin Chen frowned deeper and deeper: "Were the victims carefully selected by you?"

Then why is it that no matter how we investigate, we can't find any other collective connection among this group of victims except the website?

No, Jinchen suddenly remembered that Qinghuan Mental Hospital was their second common point, and even Wu Lin was one of them.

So the reason why this person is eager to kill them today is perhaps not just because he is afraid that the police will continue to investigate, but also because he wants to get rid of Wu Lin, the variable.

Jinchen moved closer to the car door, and the oppressive feeling of death came over him again. Shadow Ghost's face became even uglier, and his whole body trembled.

"When did you receive the news, and why did you suddenly take action?"

This question was not so easy to answer. Shadow Ghost hesitated for a long time, his eyes falling on the scalpel in Wu Lin's hand.

"It will take less than 20 minutes. The fuel and empty trucks have been prepared long ago...it won't take too much time."

Jinchen's worst guess came to light.

It had only been a few dozen minutes since they found the clue to Qinghuan Mental Hospital. It was unlikely that his conversation with Wu Lin was monitored, and Ling Gungun could not have failed to notice it.

Then the problem can only lie in the several phone calls with Duan Xiaobai and the team members.

The bureau has ears.

No wonder the information about the case in the original plot spread so quickly. In addition to the variable of the protagonist being betrayed, there were also ears planted by Guidie in the bureau.

At this time, only the people you bring with you can be trusted.

Jinchen quickly sent a message in the group of only seven people, asking them to be careful and not leak information related to the investigation in any public place.

The person who responded the fastest was Wei Yan: Captain Jin, Dr. Gu asked me to see the art exhibition...

The poor child really didn't want to go, but he still remembered what Team Jin had said about the "seduction beauty trap", and he didn't dare to refuse at the first time.

Jinchen: Go, Yitian, stay away and test whether Gu Huan knows the website.

Yitian: Received.

Duan Xiaobai is visiting other account owners. The shorter the time they have joined the website, the easier it is to convince them, but the situation is not optimistic.

"Hey uncle, thank you for your hard work."

Duan Xiaobai came out of the community and casually greeted the security guard, "If anything happens to the family I just told you about, remember to call the police immediately."

"Okay, okay, officer, take care."

Duan Xiaobai happened to see Jinchen's message, and his hair stood on end. He responded with an OK and began to speculate in his mind who the ear in the police station was.

A few minutes later, the content on Duan Xiaobai's screen was magnified by the monitor. The man in the hat narrowed his eyes and took out a special walkie-talkie.

"They found it, and destroyed the ear."

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"You were lucky to escape back then, but now you're actually going back to that place..."

The shadow ghost thought that Wu Lin already knew what happened that year, and wanted to provoke him unscrupulously. As long as Wu Lin's murderous intent was aroused, the scalpel could replace the fire and become the thing that killed him.

Shadow Ghost wanted to die, and for now, the scalpel was the tool that best suited his needs.

Unexpectedly, Wu Lin just tilted his head, leaned against Jin Chen and gave him a puzzled look.

"You continue." Wu Lin said.

The shadow ghost was stunned for a moment, then he had a bad feeling.

If Wu Lin knew nothing, then the sentence just now would be a hint.

In a hurry, Shadow Ghost didn't care about anything else and even forgot Rose's words "Never mention Old Mu again".

"We were all there the day your master died." Shadow Ghost smiled an almost cruel smile, as if the devil living in hell had finally shown up, which was enough to scare the world.

"Why do you think you lost your memory? Because you saw that nosy idiot policeman get killed! You don't remember it!"

Jinchen drew his attention back from the messages in the group, pulled Wu Lin, who had suddenly fallen silent, into his arms, and kicked Shadow Ghost, "Behave yourself, damn."

He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and was even more unwilling to believe that perhaps a few years ago, Wu Lin was still one of "them".

I can only follow this topic and ask: "What else do you know? Who killed Lao Mu?"

The shadow ghost's throat was filled with a sweet and fishy taste due to the pain. He roared in pain a few times: "I don't know... Back then, I was just a small guard, responsible for keeping watch! But... but I did see him back then!"

Ten years ago, Wu Lin was only sixteen years old and had not suffered any symptoms. Why was he connected to a mental hospital?

The only clues were shrouded in a layer of shadow, making it difficult to see clearly and unable to get rid of them.

"Where is Rose?" Jinchen asked finally.

"In..." Shadow Ghost knew that if he said this, even if he survived today, the omnipresent Ghost Butterfly would know about it. He suddenly shuddered again and uttered a few begging sounds.

"I'm telling you... I have a request. Kill me! If you kill me today, I'll tell you everything!"

"You say." Wu Lin stood up from Jin Chen's arms, his voice cold and trembling, as if he had used up all his strength to stay calm, "If you were involved in what happened back then, I would definitely kill you."

Wu Lin's face was stiff and expressionless, which even gave Jinchen another illusion: If Wu Lin really found out that he was a bystander when Lao Mu was murdered ten years ago, he would kill himself without hesitation.

"The rose is in the gallery, monitoring everything that happens in the city. The rose is the eyes of the ghost butterfly."

Shadow Ghost didn't need to be forced this time. After saying this, he stared closely at the knife in Wu Lin's hand.

But at this time, Wu Lin just faced the direction of the shadow ghost and threw himself into Jinchen's arms.

Jinchen subconsciously hugged him, and the change in angle made his back face the car window, "Wu Lin..."

Wu Lin put his hands through Jin Chen's shoulders and locked himself tightly in his arms. He said in a weak voice: "I can't remember. My head hurts."

He seldom acts like a spoiled child like this, and Jinchen felt a pain in his heart. He placed his palm on the back of the man's neck and massaged it gently.

At this moment, the sound of a knife piercing into Jinchen's body came from behind.

Jinchen was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the shadow ghost behind him.

The scalpel hit the heart directly, which was something the forensic doctor could do easily. Wu Lin withdrew his hand expressionlessly and smiled gently at Jinchen.

Jinchen helped the unconscious shadow ghost to the ground, but in the instant he moved, he missed Wu Lin's hand that was trying to pull at the corner of his clothes.

Wu Lin's heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked at his empty hands, then raised his eyes to look at Jin Chen who was trying to stabilize Shadow Ghost's life.