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Regardless of how Gu Qing secretly scolded Bai Hua in his heart, he had to admit that Bai Hua had a good idea. Once that photo was uploaded to the Internet, attacking the servers of the Julu Live Broadcasting Platform was even worse. Dozens of times more than usual.

Information about Bai Hua and Xu Weiping was also scraped up on the Internet.

"Another useless guy."

Xu Weiping shook the umbrella outside before walking into the house with the umbrella.

Su Qi said clearly: "It's following you again."

"Followed me for two streets." Xu Weiping grabbed some of his wet hair, his brows and eyes were cut like knives, sharp but full of coldness, "I led him into the alley for questioning, but he was just an irrelevant person."

The smell of a murderer is very unique, even among tens of millions of people, the smell of that person is extremely easy to distinguish.

Su Qi frowned slightly, he felt that things always revealed a strange feeling.

According to the past situation of the murderer, it is time to act anyway, and there is no reason why there is still no movement at all.

Xu Weiping's eyes fell on him.

When Su Qi came back to his senses, he realized that his gaze was sizing up at him unscrupulously.

He asked indifferently: "You doubt me?"

"That's right." Xu Weiping said with a smile: "Don't you ever suspect me?"

Su Qi gave Xu Weiping a cold look, and didn't say much, obviously acquiescing.

The voice of Gu Qing and Bai Hua talking came from the living room.

Bai Hua was analyzing those few cases to Gu Qing, Bai Hua was indeed capable, Xu Weiping and Su Qi hadn't been able to get the complete information about those few cases, and the authorities blocked them very tightly.

But he got all the news.

"The vocal cords of those corpses were cut off by the killer, and their eyes were gouged out..."

Bai Hua was describing the death conditions of those corpses to Gu Qing.

His voice was sexy, and he was a man of hormonal charm, if not insane.

Even when I was describing the appearance of those corpses, I felt that it had a different kind of charm.

"It's almost time for dinner. Isn't it a little bad to say this?"

Xu Weiping glanced at Su Qi with condemning eyes, he dared to let Bai Hua and Gu Qing stay alone together, no one could imagine what this pervert could do.

"Mr. Xu is back." Bai Hua raised his head, smiling all over his face, "How is things going? Do you have any clues?"

The smile on Xu Weiping's face suddenly froze.

The two looked at each other, and quickly looked away.

"I asked Bai Hua to tell me this. Now that I have undergone surgery, I can't see. I can only let him describe it to me."

Before Xu Weiping recovered from the "labor pains" of being stabbed by Bai Hua, he was stabbed in the chest again by the kind-hearted Gu Qing. The smile on his face was a bit forced, "Really?"

A smile flashed across Su Qi's eyes, he pushed Gu Qing's wheelchair to the dining table, "It's time for lunch."

Su Qi still cooked the lunch. Even Bai Hua couldn't fault his cooking skills. After a full meal, everyone began to sort out the information they had collected so far.

"At present, every victim has no symptoms before being murdered, but there is one problem that is very obvious." Xu Weiping lightly tapped his finger on the keyboard, and the picture was projected on the wall, "The victims' How did the murderer know the address?"

"Didn't the murderer hack into the server?" Su Qi asked with a frown.

"He's already said that, so it's obviously not true." Bai Hua opened his hands, his slender legs crossed, and his dark eyes sparkled with excitement.

Xu Weiping didn't even look at him, "I've investigated the servers of the Julu Live Broadcasting Platform, and although their servers are like a funnel, there really isn't any information about those victims being investigated."

"Then the murderer is probably someone they know." Lu Qing tilted his head, thinking seriously.

"That's right." Xu Weiping nodded, "I've investigated their network, and found that their relationships overlap at a high level." He paused, and continued: "There is one person among them, which is particularly obvious."

"Who?"

Su Qi asked.

"Song Cheng." Xu Weiping tapped lightly on the keyboard, and a photo of Song Cheng popped up.

In the photo, Song Cheng is sitting at the bar of the bar, he is hugging left and right, there are rare beauties on the left and right, and a tall champagne tower in front of him.

Eleven at night.

The Black Cat Bar is brightly lit.

Well-dressed men and women dance wildly in the wine pool.

For these restless men and women, the night is when their real lives begin.

Song Cheng was sitting behind the bar. He was wearing a black shirt, exuding a decadent air all over his body.

"Boom." Another bottle of Jager was emptied and slapped on the table.

Seeing him like this, the friends next to him couldn't stand it any longer, "Stop drinking, you've had at least seven bottles of beer tonight."

"What do you know?!"

Song Cheng didn't listen to persuasion at all. He could see him only in his dream.

Song Cheng's appearance had already scared away those crazy bees and butterflies. When his friend saw this and was about to pull him away, he saw that he stopped opening the wine bottle and looked not far away.

The friend couldn't help but follow his line of sight to look there.

Under the flickering lights, Gu Qing was looking dazed at the entrance, and his appearance had attracted the attention of many people around.

It is said that looking at a beauty under the light, the originally lethal beauty becomes more and more magical under the light of the bar, not to mention that the beauty is still helpless at this time.

Many people recognized his identity and got up to strike up a conversation.

The friend had stared straight at him and couldn't even speak. When he came back to his senses, Song Cheng had already stepped forward and appeared in front of Lu Qing before everyone else, "Why are you here?"

"Song Cheng?!"

Lu Qing's voice was both surprised and happy.

"I, I'm here to find you."

"Look for me." Song Cheng's face showed a gleam of joy.

He looked around and found that many people were already looking at him, he couldn't help frowning, "This is not a place to talk, come out with me."

"Okay." Gu Qing obediently agreed.

Song Cheng directly left his friend behind and pushed Gu Qing out of the bar.

The bar was noisy, but the alley next to it was very quiet.

The street lamps in the alley seemed to sizzling, turned on and then turned off, Song Cheng was short of breath, and now the cold wind blows, most of the alcohol in his mind has gone.

He pushed Gu Qing to the depths of the alley, and he estimated that it was almost there before he stopped, "Why did you come to find me?"

He was pleasantly surprised, but not out of his wits.

He knew that he had never dealt with Gu Qing before, and if he really did, it was when he went to find Lu Qing, the navy black.

"I want to ask you something." Gu Qing whispered, "About my brother—Gu Yan."

"Gu Yan is your brother?" Song Cheng showed a surprised expression on his face, and quickly recovered his calm, "He never mentioned you to me."

Lu Qing was startled, "Because my brother doesn't like to tell others about me. You are my brother's friend, so you should know who he was close to before he was alive."

"friend?"

Song Cheng sneered, "Where are there any friends in our circle, your brother has a pretty good relationship with everyone, but, if you really want to say, there seems to be no one who is closer."

"Then there are very few people going to his house." Gu Qing asked thoughtfully.

"No one has ever been to his house." Song Cheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, rubbed his fingers on the roller of the lighter, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "We drank together before, and I drank to death In the past, he didn't take me to his house, and he left me in the bar."

Speaking of this, he vaguely seemed to have noticed something, after taking a deep breath of the cigarette, he slowly exhaled the smoke on Gu Qing's face, and after seeing him flushed from choking, he said maliciously: "Why are you asking this? Don't you want to help your brother find the murderer?"

"So what?"

Gu Qing covered his lips and wanted to take a step back, but Song Cheng's hand was firmly grasping the wheelchair.

A malicious smile appeared on Song Cheng's face: "If you want to know who the murderer is, I know some clues. I know you have a boyfriend, but can those people help you? As long as you pay a little price..."

He leaned forward, and touched Gu Qing's face with his palm.

Just when his fingers were about to touch Gu Qing's cheek, the force from his waist distorted his face. He was kicked and hit the wall. Before he could react, a hand pushed his head towards the wall. hit!

Gu Qing couldn't see anything, but he could hear the sound of his head bumping against the wall and the slight warmth on his face.

"Bai Hua, stop, stop!" He barely recognized the man's breathing.

Bai Hua let go of Song Cheng's hair.

In the night, his eyes seemed to be flickering with flames, and the white suit was covered with blood spots. He raised his hand and casually wiped away the blood spattered on his face with the back of his hand, then walked up to Gu Qing. Before, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped the blood off his face like a treasure.

"He, how is he?" Although Lu Qing knew that he shouldn't ask this question at this time, he still couldn't help asking.

"Not dead." Bai Hua licked his lips and said coldly.

He pushed Gu Qing out of the alley, and when he walked past Song Cheng, his feet wearing high-end leather shoes rolled over his palm, Song Cheng couldn't help but groaned in pain.

He opened his blood-blinded eyes, his face full of hatred.

He, he is going to kill this man!

"How is it?" Xu Weiping and Su Qi were waiting in the Land Rover, and when they saw the two returned safely, they asked quickly.

"That person is a wimp and can't do anything to kill people." Bai Hua said viciously.

Xu Weiping glanced at his blood-splattered suit, "What happened?"

"Hands are too long." Bai Hua calmly carried Lu Qing into the passenger seat, with a calm face as if nothing had happened.