Weird Regulator

There was no reason for the gust of wind. Ji Li looked away from the first sentence on the old card and looked at the door. The open door was sucking in the cold wind.

Snowflakes rushed into the hotel, broke and melted, and some even landed on Ji Li's hair.

Close the door for me.

Ji Li frowned, feeling slightly uncomfortable in his heart.

This was not just from the words on the old card and the broken corpses in the three handbags, but also because the current snow reminded him of the Kyoto mission.

And this snow is probably more gorgeous and cruel than the one in Kyoto.

The hotel door was closed by a female voice, and the place returned to a brief warmth.

Fang Shenyan moved his chair and pushed Ji Li's arm dissatisfied: Do you want to read it? If you don't want to read it, give me the card.

Ji Li ignored him and turned the card over again. This time, the complete mission content was displayed in front of the two of them.

Ji Li, Fang Shenyan.

You are the ones who dumped the corpses of the 11.18 mass murder case. Please throw the three black handbags to the designated location after three hours.

At 4:30 a.m. on November 18, 2015, the first handbag must be thrown into the trash can on Xixiang Road;

At exactly 5:31 in the morning on November 18, 2015, the second handbag had to be thrown at the Shuita Road infrastructure construction site;

At 7:46 in the evening on November 18, 2015, the third handbag must be thrown on the Ferris wheel bench in Jiangbei Park.

This mission started at 1:03 a.m. on November 18 and ended at 1:03 a.m. on November 21, totaling 72 hours.

In the first 24 hours, Ji Li and Fang Shenyan's task was to complete three corpse dumpings;

In the second 24 hours, Ji Li and Fang Shenyan's mission was to find the fourth handbag containing the remains of the body and hand it over to the clerk who executed the new card;

In the third 24 hours, Ji Li and Fang Shenyan's mission was to arrest the real culprit and hand him over to the hotel.

Note: The clerks of the two factions are not allowed to communicate, convey, or share any mission-related information in any form, otherwise it will be wiped out on the spot.

Note: This mission area is limited to Shanming City.

The old card was a rectangular card, so even though it had a lot of words, it was packed with all the mission content.

Such a long mission information can be regarded as the first time in the world, and every word is precious, and every word is extremely important.

Ji Li frowned as he looked at it. He didn't expect that this mission would be so complicated.

What shocked him the most was that the hotel had gone to such great lengths to be so detailed that it even determined the time of dumping the body down to the minute, and the location where it was dumped on benches, trash cans, etc.

What is the purpose of this?

Ji Li was puzzled, and then turned his head to Fang Shenyan, who was also watching in rapt attention.

But Fang Shenyan's face looked more solemn than ever at this moment, and there was even a trace of fear in his pupils.

When Ji Li saw this detail, he couldn't believe his eyes. He never thought that Fang Shenyan, a lunatic, had anything to be afraid of.

But after thinking about it, he looked at the mission information again, turned around and asked:

Did you see something from the mission content?

Fang Shenyan realized that he had lost his composure, so he took off his glasses, wiped them and put them on again. He returned to normal again, and then nodded lightly.

This mission is 90% similar to a notorious murder case fifteen years ago!

Fifteen years ago?

When Ji Li heard this, the confusion in his eyes deepened, and he subconsciously pinched the card on his fingertips.

Fang Shenyan's head leaned back slightly on the chair, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling. The bright lights made him dizzy, and his memories drifted to fifteen years ago.

The reason I remember that case so well is that I was supposed to be the last person the deceased saw alive.

No, no, no... Fang Shenyan turned her head and smiled bitterly, I should be the last person she has ever seen besides the murderer.

Ji Li became interested as soon as he heard it. He had never seen Fang Shenyan being afraid of something, especially since this situation was likely to be closely related to this mission.

Do you remember her name?

Of course, her name is Mu Nianmei.

He is 1.61 meters tall and weighs 72 pounds. He is 20 years old and is a freshman at Shanming College of Economics.

Her hair is very long and black, and her face looks very small. There are a few freckles on her cheeks, but her skin is fair and fair. She is a relatively clean and ordinary girl.

Fang Shenyan's memory was astonishing. It seemed that he had really sketched out the image of the girl named Mu Nianmei from his long memories.

Ji Li frowned upon hearing this, not sure of his memory, so he started searching the Internet for this murder case fifteen years ago.

It was okay not to search online. After searching like this, Ji Li suddenly discovered that on the Internet, especially in major forums, the Mu Nianmei Case actually had tens of millions of hits.

The number of replies is astronomical, and even more than ten years later, countless people are still scrambling to speculate on the truth.

Seeking justice for the dead and cursing the guilty.

The reason why it has such a huge influence is not only because of the appalling methods of committing the crime, but the main reason is...

To this day, the real culprit in this case has still not been found.

Countless netizens and people with lofty ideals are speculating and inferring the case on the Internet, trying to one day bring justice to the deceased.

Ji Li looked at those photos, half-true and half-false, many of them were blurry and fake, pretending to be real.

So he put down the phone and walked quickly to the door of the conference room. When he looked up, he saw Chang Nian, Yu Guo and others, who still hadn't dispersed and didn't know what they were talking about.

He ignored them and walked straight to the leisure area not far away, where the three handbags were placed quietly on the ground.

Carrying a heavy handbag, Ji Li passed by them expressionlessly. No one knew that inside the simple package was actually a living person who had been cruelly cut into pieces.

Tell everyone not to stay in the lobby and go back to their rooms.

Ji Li waved his hand irritably, letting the female voice drive the others away on his behalf.

He squatted on the ground, took out a pair of leather gloves from his arms, and looked at Fang Shenyan:

Go on, I want to see if this mission is really consistent with that unsolved case.

Fang Shenyan glanced at him. He was still a little uncomfortable having just passed through the windy room, so he took out the cigarette case from his arms.

After taking three deep breaths, he continued:

“I’m sure if you open any handbag you’ll see a pile of fresh slices of meat.

The cuts of the meat slices are extremely smooth and neatly stacked. The area of ​​each slice of meat is about 20 to 30 square centimeters and the thickness is between 2 and 3 millimeters.

They are like fresh pork that has been cooked in a pot of water, with red tendons showing through the white surface.