The enemy is wearing a vest [Infinite Stream]

Ling Lin lost his appetite in an instant, so he hurried to eat a few mouthfuls of food, otherwise he would not be able to eat even more when he saw the corpse later.

The servant slipped and fell at the door, and couldn't get up after climbing several times.

Mr. Ding asked hoarsely, "What's going on?"

"Yes, on the snow field over there," the servant said with horror on his face, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang..."

"It's over!" Mr. Ding slumped on the chair and said: "It's over, it's over, it's over."

"Take me there!" Mrs. Ding still spoke.

"Let's go together!" The tall and strong man sitting opposite Ling Lin said in a deep voice.

Ling Lin noticed that his expression was serious. This time, he knew the six taskers, Ruan Shushu and Zhan Mohan, and Qiu Wu. The remaining two, the weak girl and the tall and strong man He couldn't see through.

Especially this tall and strong man, Ling Lin guessed that his status should be unusual, Qiu Wu and the weak girl both had the faint meaning of respecting him.

A group of people followed the servants to the snow field. It was still snowing outside. They came out in a hurry. They came out of the heated room. They didn't wear much. After walking a few steps, they began to shiver with cold.

Originally, the distance was less than 10 minutes, but because the snow was too thick, it was very difficult for everyone to walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Before bypassing the servant's room, Ling Lin could smell the smell of blood. Even though he was sensitive to this smell, he could still ask about the smell of blood from a distance in the cold and snowy world, which was enough to show that Mr. Wang was in danger.

Turning around the servant's room, there was a man lying on the snow behind the house, surrounded by pure white snow without any traces, and Mr. Wang was lying in the middle, his whole body was wet, his body was covered with welts, and the side of his stomach was full of scars. The side opened a big mouth.

"Ah." Teacher Wang covered her mouth, she shook her head and stepped back, as if she couldn't believe it.

Ling Lin walked over, and Mr. Wang's clothes disappeared. There was only a belt beside him, which was the one Ling Lin was familiar with. Now the murderer used this belt to beat Mr. Wang to death.

But this made the matter even more confusing. Ling Lin thought that it was Mr. Wang who killed Jin Baoer, but Mr. Wang was killed again, and the clue was cut off.

"Is it you!" Mr. Ding yelled at Han Sheng, and he rushed up and pushed Han Sheng to the ground: "You just don't want me to feel better, do you?"

Mr. Ding was about to collapse. This was his family's villa. Mr. Wang died here, and he couldn't get away with it. Thinking of Mr. Wang's relatives, Mr. Ding's whole body would tremble.

Unless, he can find the murderer.

Mr. Ding looked at everyone around with his bloodshot eyes, Ling Lin frowned and said, "Mr. Ding, is there surveillance in the villa?"

"Yes," Mr. Ding said in a hoarse voice as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Yes, there is surveillance!"

Han Sheng lay sideways in the snow and said sarcastically, "If you still dare to adjust the monitoring, aren't you afraid that your dirty things will be exposed?"

"Shut up!" Mr. Ding yelled at him, "Shut up!"

He ordered the servant to move Mr. Wang's body to the utility room and put it away.

A group of people walked towards the villa again. Ling Lin kept paying attention to the tall and strong man. He noticed that the tall and strong man's expression was more dignified?

After walking to the hall and sitting down, Mr. Ding went to get the surveillance camera, and the old lady suddenly said: "We can't go on like this, we have to find someone to investigate this case, at least let the murderer not be so unscrupulous."

"Our Ding family is definitely not good enough, the girls are fine, the young master is here to cultivate and can't work hard, and the few people who have business dealings with Mr. Wang have to be excluded, that's all we can do," the old lady said, looking at Ruan Shushu: "Although you are my nephew, you have nothing to do with Bao'er or Mr. Wang. I heard from your father that you also took a course in criminal psychology, participated in the detective competition, and are in good health. How about... ..."

She looked at Ruan Shushu expectantly.

Ruan Shushu was dumbfounded. Of course he knew that being a detective was the most beneficial in this situation, but, with his brain, a detective?It would be nice not to be targeted and killed by the murderer.

He looked at Ling Lin, and he had a flash of inspiration: "Aunt Ding, I need someone to help me if I can't solve the case alone. I think Ling, the young master is very good."

Brother Ling almost yelled out.

The old lady was stunned for a moment: "It's okay, the young master and Bao'er have only met a few times, but I don't know the young master?"

"I," Ling Lin pretended to be troubled, and he pretended to look at Zhan Mohan: "I'll ask."

Qiu Wu snorted coldly: "Madam, it's okay if you say it's okay, maybe they have some shady relationship in private."

Ruan Shushu was okay, he was annoyed when he looked at Ling Lin, and he didn't want him to get the chance to investigate the case, and he would get information from him when the time came, and it would be annoying to think about it.

What's more, it's only been two days since the world started, and it's unclear what direction it will go in the future. It's better to hold the resources in your own hands.

"Then what do you say?" The old lady had a good temper: "You are right, but no one knows about this relationship in private, and it can only be judged by the relationship on the surface, or you have more A good way?"

Qiu Wu was speechless, he walked in, he didn't even fully figure out his identity, how could he know who was connected with Mr. Wang and Jin Bao'er, even if he asked his opinion now, he couldn't answer.

He snorted, but still didn't speak.

A group of people were talking, and Mr. Ding came back with the surveillance camera. He must have been running in a hurry, with fine sweat on his forehead. Ling Lin thought it was funny and ironic. Mr. Ding had never been so anxious when his wife died.

Thinking of Jin Baoer's poem now, Ling Lin thought that the relationship between the Ding family and his wife might have gone wrong long ago, and they just kept their marriage.

According to Han Sheng, Mr. Ding and Mr. Wang had a lot of contacts in private, and Mr. Wang was jealous of Jin Baoer for many years.

This is interesting, they have their own thoughts, who killed Jin Bao'er?

Surveillance content began to play on the TV screen. It was the surveillance content from last night and this morning. Jin Baoer lived in 203, just facing a surveillance head. There were too many people entering Jin Baoer’s room that night. The teacher, Han Sheng, Mr. Ding, and Qiu Wu all knocked on the door and went in. Except Mr. Wang who stayed for a long time, the rest of them came out after staying for less than 10 minutes.

There are too many people here at Jin Baoer, but no one goes in at Mr. Wang's place. This morning, only Mr. Wang went in and out, and no one went in. Except for Ling Lin and Ruan Shushu who knocked on the door twice, no one came in at Mr. Wang's place. wandered through the room.

Mr. Ding's face became even paler, and he asked Ruan Shushu a little aggressively: "What are you doing knocking on the door in the morning?!"

Ruan Shushu opened his mouth, but before he could answer, Ling Lin said directly, "I took him there."

Regardless of the look in Mr. Ding's eyes, Ling Lin maintained the persona of the young master, and said as a matter of course: "I want to eat the steak he cooked, is there a problem?"

Mr. Ding wiped his face in dismay, and said with a stiff smile, "Of course it's no problem."

The old lady looked at her son, sighed, and told about the decision she had just made to let Ruan Shushu investigate, and then said that she was tired and needed to rest.

After Mrs. Ding left, Han Sheng and Teacher Wang also left. Mr. Ding looked at Ruan Shushu and said, "If you need anything, just call me. I'll go to rest first."

There were a few taskers left in the hall again, and those three were very wary of Zhan Mohan, and had nothing to say, so they went back to their rooms first, and the future plans depended on their own means.

It was the tall and strong man who sighed before leaving, saying that Ruan Shushu was very lucky.

This is something that anyone with a discerning eye can see. The identity in this world is uncertain. Only Ruan Shushu can become this detective, which is a good identity.

It’s like drawing a card. Some people don’t know how much krypton gold they spend. It’s all R, and they can’t open a single SSR. Some people rely on free card draw opportunities to open up SSRs.

Ruan Shushu, Zhan Mohan and Ling Lin were left in the hall.

"I will tell you all the news I found." Ling Lin said to Zhan Mohan.

"So kind?" Zhan Mohan stretched his legs casually.

"I have a question." Ling Lin didn't hide his thoughts: "What if the murderer who killed Jin Bao'er was killed by an NPC?"

Zhan Mohan took out a cigarette from somewhere, lit it, and didn't smoke it.

Ling Lin found that Zhan Mohan's little habits had changed a lot, such as cleanliness, for example, he lit a cigarette now.

"Time for a cigarette." Zhan Mohan held the cigarette in his hands naturally: "You ask the question you want to ask, and I will answer it."

Ling Lin sat up straight from the leaning position.

Ruan Shushu watched the suddenly serious and tense atmosphere from the side, and he couldn't help becoming tense. He felt like he was watching the meeting of two big bosses, and he was not at the same level as him anyway.

Zhan Mohan opened his mouth and answered Ling Lingang's question first: "This situation will not happen, the object of our mission can only die in the hands of the mission person, there is no other situation."

"What is the punishment for killing the wrong person?" Ling Lin asked immediately, he remembered what Xia Han said, the punishment for killing the wrong person is very high.

"It's huge, especially this kind of world that has a clear target." Zhan Mo raised the corners of his lips: "You don't want to experience it."

"Have you experienced it?"

Zhan Mohan laughed: "Guess?"

Ling Lin didn't continue to dwell on this question, but instead asked a question completely irrelevant to the task: "How did you come to this world?"

Zhan Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Lin, the two looked at each other, not giving in to each other.

Ruan Shushu swallowed, wishing he could shrink himself into the corner of the sofa and treat him as an invisible person.

In the end, Zhan Mohan turned his attention away first: "Why would you want to ask this question?"

"I've been looking for you for several years." Ling Lin's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something very common: "When someone found a hospital, the clues were cut off. If you continue to search, you won't be able to find it no matter what."

"I wonder what you came in for? Sick? I was in a car accident."

"What do you want to know, the conditions for screening into this world?" Zhan Mohan said with a calm expression.

"No, I'm just curious," Ling Lin said slowly, "After a few years, why haven't you left this world?"

After these words fell, the cigarette was burned to the end, Zhan Mohan let go and threw away the cigarette butt: "The time is up, I'll wait for you to tell me the news you found."

As he said that, he stood up and suddenly leaned over to approach Ling Lin: "Thousands of people, I am titled in the world of infinite flow, young master, are you afraid?"

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