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This red VIP ID is called Dilbert. He arrogantly even used his real name as an ID. Dilbert Smith, a 23-year-old young white man, was short and weak. In his high school, he had a crush on his peers. An Asian girl in my school, who is thin and tall, often wears light makeup and a cheongsam, always attracts a lot of attention when she walks around the campus, and many boys call her an oriental doll.

Dilbert was madly obsessed with that Asian girl, even to the point of being an idiot. He followed the girl to the toilet to peek, and even secretly hid the sanitary napkin and torn stockings she changed, and masturbated to her .

He drew all kinds of hypothetical nude pictures of girls in his exercise book, and was accidentally discovered by his classmates and stabbed in front of the Asian girl.

The girl tore up the exercise book in front of Dilbert and called him perverted and disgusting. Dilbert simply harassed her even more, followed her on the way home, and set up a camera to spy on her in the flowers opposite her house. , and even tried to buy a plumber to install a pinhole camera in the girl's bedroom.

The long period of voyeurism allowed him to clearly understand all the privacy of the girl. He began to send all kinds of creepy anonymous text messages to the girl. The words were explicit, but he knew her private life well. The girl was scared and called the police. At that time, Di Albert didn't have the awareness of anti-tracking, so he was quickly found out and locked up for a few years. It was also there that he knew the existence of the dark web.

After he was released from prison, he began to use the dark web to do illegal activities to make money. He was already dark, but after being exposed to the dark web, he became even more distorted. Find her, but he starts looking for a replacement.

This is the designated massacre task Dilbert posted on the dark web. The prey is called "Oriental Doll" by him. The portrait is very clear. It is a female student in a prestigious university in her early twenties, Asian and yellow, with long hair and wearing a cheongsam.

The girl Lu Tong found was already the fourth prey, and the first three had already lost their lives in the brutal live broadcast of the murder.

Dilbert took down the voice changer, and asked this strange man who suddenly appeared from the display, "Who are you?"

"The person who will take you where you should go." Lu Tong answered him in English, "The person who will send you to hell."

The nightmare made Dilbert fall into a dream and began to harm himself. Lu Tong glanced at the computer that was still running, and sneered, "If you like watching the live broadcast so much, go on it yourself."

Lu Tong turned on the computer's camera, and Dilbert's unreasonable self-mutilation and death behavior was completely filmed. What's even more creepy is that the abnormality in the live broadcast room did not reduce the number of viewers, but increased it. Maybe In the eyes of these people, Dilbert had taken some kind of hallucinogen that made him insane, and this was another live broadcast of a planned massacre.

Lu Tong hid himself from the camera, watching Dilbert "perform" in front of the camera, he thought, Old Lu really had a vision, he really won't be able to stop, the massacre has only just begun.

Today is the weekend, but for the criminal police in the building, the concept of weekend is rarely seen.A transnational serial kidnapping case handed over from the federal police has just been handed over by the new captain of the special operations team in charge of the case, and the relevant evidence has just been transferred from the laboratory under the federal police.

This case has attracted a lot of attention from the outside world, because several missing victims are all Asian, including Chinese students studying abroad, which has also attracted a lot of attention in China. Ma Jingyang is actually under a lot of pressure.

After Ma Jingyang was transferred to the United States, he was a little uncomfortable with the environment. Of course, he did not mean that he was physically unaccustomed to the environment. He has been in a worse environment. It is not that he cannot adapt to the Americas because he was transferred from Asia, but because he was promoted and airborne, and he is Chinese. The members of the Interpol team certainly disapproved of him at first, and the vice-captain Stevenson had much higher prestige than him.

He kept calling Captain, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Early in the morning, Ma Jingyang stayed up late to read the case files, and went downstairs to buy a cup of coffee. As soon as he went upstairs, Stevenson came to the office to look for him.

Stevenson is a tall, blond man with a broken nose, which is said to have been interrupted during the arrest of fugitives. "Longcheng Local Police Station called the police in the middle of the night yesterday. Someone called 911 and said that a seriously injured woman needed treatment. Only when the ambulance arrived at the scene did they find out..."

Stevenson didn't know how to describe the bloody and excessive crime scene. Even experienced detectives like Ma Jingyang and Stevenson felt shocked when they saw the scene photos. .

Dried blood covered the entire room. There were countless cut marks on the body of the dead man. A dagger was inserted from the top of the head from the top of the sky. He was holding the dagger tightly, his veins stretched out, and he tried his best.

Stevenson said, "The seriously injured woman has been sent to first aid. You must not have guessed her identity."

Ma Jingyang stayed up late to read the case files, his mind was full of those kidnapping cases, "Maitu City is near Longcheng, don't you want to tell me that it is the missing girl in Maitu City?"

"Your sixth sense is fine, Captain."

"It seems that things are more complicated than I imagined. We need to take a trip to Longcheng."

The entire house has been cordoned off. On the way to Longcheng, Ma Jingyang had already received the autopsy report of the dead man. Whether it was the final fatal injury or other wounds on his body, they all came from the same dagger, and on that dagger there was only Judging from the fingerprint of the deceased alone, from the direction of the wound and the way the wrist was exerted, all the identification results determined that the deceased died of self-harm.

At the same time, there were no drug residues in the body of the deceased that would cause him to become insane, which was very unreasonable.

After Ma Jingyang and a few members of the team arrived in Longcheng, they went directly to the scene of the crime. The local police station in Longcheng left two policemen who were dispatched last night to do the handover.As soon as he entered the blood-smelling room, Ma Jingyang noticed a video camera on a stand.

The policeman in Longcheng said, "I've checked, the camera has no memory, it's all uploaded in real time."

Stevenson said, "Where's the computer? Have you checked it?"

"It's on standby. We don't understand the interface that needs to enter the password."

The police in Longcheng couldn’t understand it, and neither did the non-technical Interpol, but they directly connected to the foreign aid from the US headquarters on the spot, only to find that the interface they didn’t understand required an iris scan to open it. computer.

The policeman in Longcheng said, "The owner of the house is the dead man."

Stevenson raised his hand habitually, "Take it all away." Then he realized that he is not the highest level here, so he added, "What did the captain say?"

Several people borrowed the place of the Longcheng Police Station and moved the computer there. In order to turn on the computer, they took the corpse out of the morgue to identify the iris, but due to the long time of death, the pupil dilation could no longer be recognized.

So they could only invite technical experts from the headquarters to rush over to use other methods to crack the computer. When the computer was turned on, it was already midnight.

Stevenson was asking, "Is it possible to find out what was uploaded by the previous camera?"

"This machine is installed with TOR routing. TOR routing allows users to hide their identities on the Internet and cannot be traced. I have a guess... Sure enough, it was uploaded to the dark web." The technical expert shared the content displayed on the computer screen. Show it to Ma Jingyang and the others.

The content uploaded by the camera in the room to the cloud in real time was also found on the dark web. The whole process was played on the screen, from the abuse|abuse of the girl by the man in the hood, to the mosaic man who suddenly appeared. Who? The Messenger of Justice?"

The content was played until the man in the hood self-harmed to death and the mosaic man suddenly disappeared in front of the screen, Stevenson stared at the screen and said, "Personally speaking, I respect him as a man, but from another angle, this man The actions of the messengers of justice are no different from those of the butchers."

"This mosaic man is simply a humanoid biological weapon."

"How did he manage to make people self-mutilate to death, no trace of drugs, is it hypnosis?

"Captain, what are you doing with your head pressed?"

Amidst the discussion among the team members, Ma Jingyang seemed to be in a trance suddenly. He recalled some kind of dizziness after excessive sleep. He rewinded the video several times, and his eyes repeatedly fell on the man in the mosaic who suddenly disappeared on the display. on the screen in front of the screen.

This scene made it impossible for him not to recall what happened in Thailand. The only difference is probably that this is a display screen instead of a mirror.

The technical expert who did not join the discussion suddenly said, "I think you may want to continue to look at other videos in the live broadcast room, as well as the content of other live broadcast rooms."

The mosaic man's footsteps obviously did not stop. His figure appeared in more than one live broadcast room. Under his hand, the butcher swung the butcher knife at him.

"If he is not stopped, the carnage is far from over."

"What the hell is this called? You have to race against time, but the one you save is the devil."

Ma Jingyang blocked his mouth with his fist, as if he wanted to say something, but when Stevenson asked him, he just coughed in disguise, "It's nothing."