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Finally reached chapter 100!

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Number 11, Stark Building.

"You want information about the missing people?"

"Yes, I need their information. I suspect Hola did these cases."

Ling Zhan came to Stark's place early the next morning. He had already made arrangements with Stark last night, so today he came to Stark's place as usual, under the pretext of ordering takeout.

"Why do you think so, boy?" Although Stark had seen a lot and knew a lot, he was not involved in this aspect after all, so he did not immediately believe that it was Hora who did it.

There is no shortage of crime in the United States, both big and small; even in the extremely strict country of Rabbit on the other side of the ocean, crime still exists, not to mention the United States where guns are allowed!

Since Stark experienced the kidnapping incident, he understood the problem in this area better, so he stopped the weapons manufacturing industry and changed Stark Industries' business.

It can be said that at the same time, Stark Industries' weapons were leading the industry in terms of lethality, technological power, and practicality.

Due to these factors, Stark suddenly became very aware of the current situation in the United States, so he believed that the disappearances were man-made, not to mention that they happened in "Hell's Kitchen" and the people were probably dead.

"In 7 days, everyone disappeared. Even the weakest woman had the strength to resist. But there was no sign of struggle at the scene, not even blood. Do you still think it was man-made?"

"What if it was a team crime? This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Apart from gang troubles, there haven't been any serial killings in Hell's Kitchen for a long time. A team crime usually targets a group or a place. The police reported it this time because the incident was too bad. One person was killed almost every night, and the missing people were all ordinary people. So I think it is impossible to rule out a team crime," Ling Zhan looked at Stark seriously.

"Jarvis, hack into the police database and print out all the information about the missing persons in recent related incidents. Be quick and careful."

"Okay, sir."

"Thank you, Mr. Stark."

"You are trying to prevent crime from happening again, so I am willing to help you. Another case happened today. If it was really done by Hola, those guys in the police station will never find the criminal! Of course, boy, you owe me a favor!" Stark smiled and took a sip of ice wine.

Zaruba said, "You are such a nasty guy, but you are actually pretty good."

"Hey, the ring is talking?"

Stark completely ignored Zaruba's words and was attracted by the talking ring on his back.

"This is my partner, his name is Zaruba, he is also my mentor and guide."

"Putting life inside an object is a violation of ethics."

"Zaruba is also a type of Hora."

"Oh, there are people who help humans in Hola?"

"Of course there are, just like some people support certain factions or races among humans," Zaruba said.

"Yeah, this is also the magic tool you mentioned at the time."

"Yes."

While Ling Lingzhan was talking, Jarvis had already prepared everything.

"Here, take what you want."

"Thanks," Ling Zhan took the documents from a tray robot and put them into the takeaway bag.

"If you think it over, you can come to work in my company."

"I'll consider it, Mr. Stark, of course, provided you hire me for free."

"This kid..."

Stark shook his head and drank the last bit of ice wine in one gulp. Stark ran into his laboratory, where an important treasure was waiting for him!

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7 o'clock at night.

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Zhan was eating while looking at the information printed out by Jarvis. Li Xing, who was standing beside him, was very curious and asked.

"Oh, you've been busy at the Foreign Dog Institute lately, and I forgot to tell you, have you read the latest news?"

"The missing persons case in Hell's Kitchen?"

"Yes."

"It seems serious. You suspect it has something to do with Hola, right?"

"I've been to the scene and got these. Another one happened last night and I took it back as well."

Ling Zhan took out all the labels.

"So you asked Mr. Stark for help."

"How did you know?" Ling Zhan was a little surprised.

"Where else could you have gotten these? Stealing them from the police station, that's totally impossible!"

"Well, you are really as meticulous as a needle."

"We've been together for so long, I still know some of your personality very well."

"Okay, let's take a look at how these tags are related to the missing people."

"Ok."

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It took the two of them an hour to read through all the documents.

"The ages of the missing people are all even numbers. The order of disappearance is that women and men disappear alternately. The last digit of the day they disappeared is the same as the number on the label, and there is a day in between when they were not found."

"These missing people are all from ordinary families. There is nothing unusual about them."

"That guy is enjoying the fear!"

Li Xing continued, "According to the words of those close to the family, we can know that those people are in a state of panic every day, so that guy is breeding the energy of 'yin wo'."

"I agree with you. It is possible that the guy is not only breeding Yin-I energy, but also enjoying the terrifying pleasure!"

"This Hola is awful!"

Ling Zhan could hear the anger in Li Xing's words.

"There is no news from the Fan Dog Institute. We can only search for it on our own."

"I'm going to squat tonight and see if I can get anything."

"By the way, I marked all the missing locations in order on the map and connected the dots to form a pattern." Li Xing said.

"What pattern?"

"An incomplete face shape!"

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An alley in Hell's Kitchen.

A man was walking in it, throwing coins from time to time and catching them to see if they were heads or tails.

Hell's Kitchen is more lively at night than other places in New York, so this alley is also visited by people.

Of course, the so-called person is naturally not a good person!

"Oh!"

"Don't you have eyes?"

The man's shoulder collided with someone else's. The man stood firmly in place, while the other person was knocked back.

That person was a member of one of the famous gangs, and he himself had a high status.

Naturally, he was unhappy about being hit. How could someone who didn't know him bump into him?

He was in a bad temper and immediately pointed at the man and started scolding him. The man listened to the scolding calmly.

"I'm in a good mood today, Pons. I'll let you go this time. Be careful next time, or I'll make you pay for it!"

Seeing that the boy in front of him was listening to his lecture quietly, Pons did not waste his time and spared the life of this humble boy.

Pons was drunk and staggered as he walked.

"It was a nice catch, what a shame," the man said, picking up his dime.

"But, I'll make an exception for once!"

A dark shadow passed by, a street lamp flickered, and as the night deepened, a streak of blood flowed into the sewer.