The 10,000th Rebirth

Chen Luo searched for less than a few minutes, then suddenly squatted down and looked at the chassis of a car.

A person appeared under an Accord car, or more precisely, a broken corpse.

The left half of the body of the corpse had extremely serious wear and tear scars, from the head to the left shoulder, and then to the thigh, all of which were worn away.

Even the white bones on the left side of the face could be seen, and the original appearance could no longer be seen clearly.

Chen Luo's eyes were calm, and he quickly looked at and analyzed the corpse in front of him.

The corpse was wearing a high-end suit, the same as the one Fang Zhiyuan wore when he left the Fang family manor, and the corpse's left hand was gone.

The clothes on the left were torn, revealing a blue hole above the left shoulder.

Chen Luo only took a glance and determined that it was left after chemotherapy.

Early lung cancer will also undergo a certain degree of chemotherapy, but the intensity will not be very high.

Seeing this, Chen Luo was basically certain that the corpse should be Fang Zhiyuan without a doubt.

In fact, when Chen Luo saw the severed hand, he had already guessed that it was most likely Fang Zhiyuan's hand.

Only if it was Fang Zhiyuan's hand, everything could be explained.

Because if Fang Zhiyuan was still alive, it would be impossible for him not to contact the police or the Fang family for such a long time.

And Fang Jingtian did not ask Feng Wenhua to go back immediately, but he suddenly appeared today, because he knew that Fang Zhiyuan escaped with serious injuries.

If no one has called the police or contacted the Fang family until today, then he is most likely dead, but the body has not been found yet.

Judging from the marks left on the body, Fang Zhiyuan should have been dead for at least one day.

Chen Luo stared at the chassis of the car again, and he knew why Fang Zhiyuan had not been found until now.

Because the chassis hooked Fang Zhiyuan's belt buckle, so that he was hung on the chassis.

The scars on the left half of his body were because he was dragged under the car for a long time, so he was not thrown out, which caused such a horrible scene.

Chen Luo just took a look and roughly guessed what happened.

Fang Zhiyuan was probably attacked on the road, then got out of the car and ran away, and finally had nowhere to go, so he hid under the Accord.

But before he had hidden for long, Fang Zhiyuan found that the owner wanted to drive. He had no choice but to buckle his belt to the chassis of the car and hang his body on the car, wanting to take the risk of letting the car take him away.

Chen Luo had to admire Fang Zhiyuan's courage. If Fang Zhiyuan came out under the car, he would definitely die.

If he took the risk of hiding under the car, there would be a glimmer of hope.

And judging from the injuries on Fang Zhiyuan's body, he was already injured before he escaped. In this case, his physical strength would definitely not be able to support him under the car for a long time.

Even if the belt supported most of the weight of his body, his hands, legs and head still had to be lifted up to avoid being rubbed by the ground.

But Fang Zhiyuan was really unlucky. He chose an Accord with a very low chassis.

Among most models on the market, the Accord is one of the cars with the lowest chassis except for supercars, with a height of only about 10 centimeters.

Such a car can easily scrape the chassis when the road conditions are not always so ideal.

Fang Zhiyuan obviously did not hold on for long and was dragged to death under the car.

In the case of heavy rain, not only did the owner not notice the movement under the car, but the flesh and blood of the body that was worn away were quickly washed away by the heavy rain.

It was not until the Accord was illegally parked and towed away that Fang Zhiyuan's left hand was cut off, which allowed the severed hand to rush back.

But because the quality of Fang Zhiyuan's belt was so good, even if he died, he was still hung under the car, and finally dragged here with the Accord.

This was left for a day until he was found by Chen Luo.

Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh slightly. According to Fang Zhiyuan's original fate, he had lung cancer and it would take several years for him to die.

But after meeting Chen Luo, not only did he not live longer, but he died earlier.

But this saved Chen Luo a lot of trouble, at least he didn't have to do it again.

Blame Fang Zhiyuan for his bad luck and his good belt quality.

If Fang Zhiyuan fell off the car halfway, once his body was discovered, Fang Jingtian and his plan would fail.

All Chen Luo had to do now was to get rid of Fang Zhiyuan's body.

Chen Luo took out the dagger from behind, stood up and looked around, and found that there was no one nearby, so he walked to the position of the car's fuel tank and stabbed it in.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the fuel tank of the Accord was pierced by Chen Luo's huge power in an instant, and the gasoline inside flowed out of the hole in an endless stream.

Soon it was all over Fang Zhiyuan's body, and then it flowed all over the ground.

Chen Luo did not stop for this, but walked to a car next to it and quickly pierced its fuel tank with a dagger.

When he saw the gasoline quickly leaking out of the tank and spilling all over the ground, Chen Luo walked out quickly and slashed the ground with a dagger.

An unpleasant scraping sound was heard, and sparks flew everywhere, quickly igniting the gasoline on the ground.

And Chen Luo's figure had already rushed towards the wall like lightning. Before the people inside noticed, he had jumped several meters high and landed outside the wall.

He didn't even look back when he landed on the ground. He quickly got into his car, started it, and quickly left the parking lot.

"Cain, erase all traces of my car nearby."

Of course, there are surveillance cameras in the surrounding area, especially in the parking lot.

It's just that Chen Luo asked Cain to erase his traces in the surveillance, but the car was not in this range.

To be on the safe side, Chen Luo felt that he should not leave any clues that could be linked to him.

Not long after Chen Luo's car drove out, he saw thick smoke and flames rising into the sky in the parking lot, and people screaming.

Chen Luo glanced at the fire from a distance and knew that Fang Zhiyuan's body could not be preserved.

When the fire truck arrived, Fang Zhiyuan's body was probably burned, and it was impossible to identify his identity.

Nowadays, the police have no way to find people through DNA, unless they are criminals whose genetic data is in the criminal DNA database.

But people like Fang Zhiyuan obviously cannot leave their DNA data to the police.

"Have you found the information of the person who has a 90% similar face to mine now?"

"The information is already in your laptop."

After hearing Cain's answer, Chen Luo immediately opened the notebook with one hand and began to check the information.