Bionic Era

"Who uploaded the information?"

"Anonymous personnel, the network address is disguised layer by layer to other cities."

"How many people know this information?"

"Not much, the little genius just found out and sent it to me, and then I will share it with you."

three people.

It is impossible for Lu Wen and Wei Boan to pass on this information.

Xiaotiancai is still tracking the Internet address of the person who posted it, so it shouldn't be him.

"In other words, the murderer may have known this information a long time ago?" Lu Wen pondered.

There were a lot of things going on in that doctor's office.

Veteran executives who have been in office more than a decade ago mostly know.

If someone wants to investigate, he will definitely be able to find out, and find something wrong with it, so it can be deduced that the person in charge of the executive bureau at that time may have collected money.

"It seems that the murderer's computer skills are not bad."

This opponent is more difficult to deal with than Lu Wen imagined.

What Wei Boan was most worried about still happened.

Public opinion has already risen and cannot be suppressed.

This information on the collection of property by members of the executive bureau is like a time bomb, just waiting to be thrown out by the murderer at this moment today, detonating the already fermented network environment.

"Did you see that those guys on the Internet nicknamed the murderer 'Wandering Poet'." Wei Bo'an said.

"This name... is quite elegant."

Destined to be a restless day.

The two drove back to the tenth district.

When passing by the gate of the General Bureau of the Executive Bureau, I saw some people holding plaques.

[Who can stand up when the executive officer has fallen and cannot protect us]

This line of words has an arrow pointing to the four words on the other side.

【Wandering poet】

So far, all the murderer's goals have been achieved.

He became a hero.

Alternative urban hero.

Incarnation of night, justice on the edge of gray.

"Three possibilities."

Lu Wen looked at the plaques outside the window.

"First, there was a case more than ten years ago. It was probably an unjust case. Many people were involved, including the deceased. The murderer wanted to make that case known to the world."

"Second, he only chose to start killing people because he had witnessed too much justice that could not be done and his heart was twisted."

"Third...the murderer simply wants to be famous and get more people's response."

It was a hot sunny afternoon in June.

Those who stood on the side of the road holding signs wiped the sweat from their foreheads from time to time.

Wei Bo'an looked at the people outside, and added helplessly: "You still overlooked one point. Fourth, the murderer wants to trample the reputation of the executive bureau into the dirt."

"Doesn't it mean that those guys holding signs don't have to go to work? They start to gather whenever there is trouble." Lu Wen asked.

"Who knows, many of them are freelancers, or part-time jobs where they spend three days fishing and two days posting online."

Freedom is engraved in the hearts of every Mowu citizen.

Therefore, we can often see scenes of demonstrations.

Work during the day, parade at night, or the other way around.

In the program of military bionics, demonstration groups are not regarded as human beings, and have been removed from the concept of "human beings", so they can attack at will.

Of course, due to the pressure of public opinion, it is generally rare to attack the masses of demonstrations.

"Here we are, the psychiatrist's community."

Lu Wen parked the car on the side of the road.

Very high-end villa complex.

Covered by green plants, the environment is good, and the security measures are quite in place.

"It's a psychiatrist, but it's actually more like a psychological counselor. It's both. She has a good reputation and has made a lot of money over the years, and some old people will leave their inheritance to her." Wei Boan found out the psychiatrist. data of.

This doctor has a background in medicine and psychiatry.

But now it is mostly at home, providing mental health counseling to many people.

"The old people left her inheritance? Are those old people her clients?"

Lu Wen checked the information.

It really is.

It is strange that clients leave their inheritance to their counselors.

However, some reports were more detailed and gave a high evaluation to this psychological counselor.

"These old people are relatively lonely on weekdays, their children are away, and they don't go home very often. Some even send them directly to nursing homes. They just talk about inheritance distribution, so..."

This is a very warm psychological counselor.

Some elderly care institutions will invite her to enlighten those lonely old people.

Over time.

Those old people regarded her as their own family members, family members who were closer than blood ties.

"There is still such an operation."

Getting an inheritance is a very comfortable thing.

Especially other people's inheritance.

Lu Wen understood this feeling.

The two showed their identity documents and entered the community.

Beautiful environment, turquoise lake water, although it is summer, but just entering the community, there is a cool feeling.

Good greening is no longer enough to describe this community.

It seems that the whole community is built in the forest.

"People who come to her for counseling about their psychological problems, probably half of their psychological problems will be healed just after entering the community. Living in this kind of place, it feels like everyone can live a few more years."

Wei Bo'an sighed.

This is life.

His job of running back and forth every day, struggling on the verge of life and death, can only be said to be alive... no... for a certain belief.

The villa where the counselor lives is at the innermost part of the complex.

The two walked through the dense trees. On the path, you can see many rich people walking leisurely or walking their dogs.

"If I live to retire, I will rent a farm in the suburbs, build a villa, and lie in front of the villa every day to watch the sunrise and sunset." Wei Bo'an said.

"Don't set the flag casually."

Lu Wen remembered some movie scenes.

Those who set this kind of flag often don't live long.

He felt that Wei Bo'an was not bad, and the longer he lived, the better.

"arrive."

The two came to the villa.

Green vines climbed up the walls of the villas, hanging in front of the windows, and some even bloomed with white flowers.

"The greatest ability of this kind of person is to fool around. I will remember to get straight to the point and ask her the reason for the transfer." Wei Bo'an said.

"You may be fooled, but I'm just a machine."

Lu Wen knocked on the door of the villa.

While waiting for the door to open, he observed his surroundings.

"Three surveillance cameras, the security conditions are good, there is a small pool next to it, but the surrounding area is clean and there is no muddy mark, so there are no children or dogs in the house."

The detailed analysis learned from Xia Chuluo.

Lu Wen didn't learn much, so he barely got started.

While watching, the door slowly opened.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman who was in good condition.

"Hello, we are here to..."

"Jingxin, sir, your brows are frowning, and you seem to have a lot of troubles."

"I'm an android."

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Good night, fellow readers!

Thanks to the book friend Beihai Youyu whose name is salty for the reward.