Ke Xue: I am Xiaolan's brother

Evening: At 20:43

, Maolion

, dressed in a takeaway outfit and disguised as an Asian-European mixed-race, came to the door.

Bang

Maurion knocked on the door and shouted, "Hello, I'm starving for takeaway." Bang

Maurion knocked on the door again.

The fat bodyguard opened the door, and after seeing the takeaway, he said with a displeased face: "Your food delivery time is too slow." It's really human. I'm starving to death.

"Hahaha, the purpose of this store is to live up to its name." Maurion said with a smile.

"Hey ~~~"

Just as the fat bodyguard wanted to say something more, the thin bodyguard's voice said: "Okay, hurry up and bring dinner in." The

fat bodyguard answered, and then handed the takeaway money to Maurion.

Slam

the door shut.

Maurion walked around a corner and took out a cigarette and lit it.

Whew~~~

The smoke spit out, and Shiliang Zhenchun came out from other corners.

"Aang, when are we going to do it?" Shira Zhenchun asked.

"Thirty minutes later."

Maurion took a puff of his cigarette and smiled and said, "I didn't expect Kiko to be so skinny." Did you know that she was asking the delivery boy to buy a plate of sleeping pills from the pharmacy?

Shiliang Zhenchun's eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "Won't this arouse suspicion?"

"What is there to doubt? As long as you are willing to spend money, the president can be the president. Maurion said with a playful smile.

Thirty minutes later

, Seira Shinjun determined from one of the windows of the building that all the bodyguards inside had fainted, and told Morion that he could do it.

After looking around, Maurion took out a wire and began to pick the lock.

The door clicked

open

, and Morion and Seira walked in.

After entering the house, dozens of bodyguards were already sleeping like pigs at this time.

Maurion and Shira Maharu, on the bodyguards, began to fumble for the keys.

It didn't take long for Maurion to find the key on the fat bodyguard.

Afterwards, the two entered the basement.

The door to the basement

clicked open,

and Maurion saw Qin Feng and Tang Ren leaning against the wall.

"Qin Feng, Tang Ren, it's time for us to start again." Maurion shouted.

"Huh?" x2

Qin Feng and Tang Ren opened their eyes.

"Maori (Xiaomao)!" x2

Qin Feng and Tang Ren said in surprise at the same time.

Maurion smiled and said with a smile: "Let's hurry up and start again." Otherwise, 50 million will be lost.

Qin Feng and Tang Ren nodded, and the two stood up and left the basement with Mao Leon and Shiliang Zhenchun.

......

On the way

, Mao Leon rode a motorcycle and led Qin Feng and Tang Ren, who were riding electric vehicles behind, to the safest house nearby.

The safe house

in this area is a relatively dilapidated old house.

Maurion opened the house and motioned for the three to enter.

Shiliang Zhenchun looked at Maurion and asked in neon language: "Ang, you just blatantly brought us in, won't the people of the organization know?"

"No, this kind of dilapidated safe house will basically not be cared for." After all, the organization belongs to the most powerful one here. If it's a high-end apartment or something, then the organization will care about it. But a dilapidated safe house like this is basically a whole hour of food and medicine, and then no one cares. Maurion replied.

Hearing this, Shiliang Zhenchun breathed a sigh of relief.

Maurion took out a large pile of burgers, and then said to Qin Feng and Tang Ren: "This is our breakfast tomorrow." That's it.

"I'm okay."

Tang Ren took a burger and ate it directly.

Lu Guofu's subordinates are real der, and they don't give them a bite for dinner.

Qin Feng took a burger and ate it.

Maurion smoked a cigarette next to him, then took out his phone to check the last page of the talisman.

Qin Feng, who finished eating a hamburger, walked to Mao Leon's side and asked: "Maori detective, this is..."

It is said to be the last page of the Spirit Talisman. How, did you find anything? Maurion asked.

Qin Feng took Mao Leon's mobile phone, and then began to check it.

Taking out the chalk, Qin Feng began to draw the last page of the Spirit Talisman on the wall.

The pattern on the wall of Maurion says: "This pattern looks a lot like the five elements of yin and yang of the flower planter.

"That's right. Moreover, every serial murder case has a great similarity. But in this case, apart from that symbol, there is no correlation.

Qin Feng walked back and forth in place and continued: "Three days have passed since the first case and the second case. There was a gap of seven days between the second and third cases. The time is irregular and the place is not connected. None of this is in line with the hunting ground theory. Moreover, every serial killer always has a criterion when choosing a target. For example, young women, or specific occupations. But the prey of this murderer, there are no standards.

Snapping

Maurion lit another cigarette and smoked, he thought for a while and said: "Qin Feng, since the murderer has no standards. Let's think differently and think about it. As long as you think about it, you may have unexpected gains.

"Oh, I see the murderer just killed indiscriminately." I think we're just thinking too much. Tang Ren said.

Tang Ren's Tang's reasoning method made Maurion only feel a little headache.

If he hadn't been a flower farmer's rabbit in his previous life, he wouldn't have paid attention to Tang Ren and Qin Feng.

But who let himself be a rabbit in his last life.

Since he was a rabbit in his previous life, he must be the soul of a rabbit in this life.

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "No." This murderer was thoughtful, and there was not a trace of superfluous at the scene. It will never be an instant killing. It's just that we haven't found the inner connection yet. Only when we find it can we determine who the next target is? Even the location of the attack. Mao

Leon translated Qin Feng's words into neon and told Shiliang Zhenchun.

Shiliang Zhenchun sounded for a moment, and suddenly thought of something and said: "How about we try the Lokad exchange principle?"

"Wait!"

Tang Ren shouted, and everyone looked at it in unison.

Tang Ren looked at the picture drawn by Qin Feng, and said with a serious expression: "I always feel that this behavior is very similar to one thing. Xiao Mao, can you tell us about the case?

"Yes."

Maurion handed Tang Ren a cigarette and said, "The location of the first case is in the Temple of the King of Stove, and the deceased is the grandson of the seventh uncle. What he lost was his heart.

Tang Ren lit a cigarette, took a puff and asked, "Killing time."

"Between nine and ten o'clock in the morning on the first of July."

Tang Ren took out one of the pieces of equipment he was carrying with him and said, "Stove King Temple, Yin Fire Memory, of course, it belongs to fire. The heart, the heart fire, and the five elements of Yanyan belong to fire. July 1st Ding You's Fire Day, from 9 to 10 o'clock, is also a fire. It wouldn't be such a coincidence, would it? Next.

Maurion spoke of a second case, an abandoned shipyard on the Hudson River.

Tang Ren knew the situation because he had been to the scene. In combination with the kidneys that white women lost and the topography of the Hudson River, Don speculated that it was water in the five elements.

Coupled with the case at three o'clock in the morning last time today, Tang Ren speculated that it was Mu Day, the deceased lost his liver, and the place of death was all wood in the Five Elements.

Tang Ren turned his head to look at Qin Feng and said, "Old Qin, you human flesh camera, you must still remember the birthday of the other party's deceased, right?"

Qin Feng nodded, and then closed his eyes and thought back.

"There is no birthday, only the date of birth. The first Hudson River was December 5, 82. Eleven o'clock in the evening.

"The second temple of the king of the stove. May 22, 86. Eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

"The third park, '74, February 27, six in the morning."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, Tang Ren laughed proudly and said, "Sure enough." The lives of these three are: water, fire, and wood. Obviously, the murderer chose the corresponding time and place within the five elements of the flower planter to take the corresponding internal organs of the deceased.

Maurion's brow furrowed slightly.

Combined with Tang Ren's statement, and the murderer's way of killing. Maurion didn't know why he always felt that the murderer was a little like cultivating elixir.

Qin Feng seemed to have guessed something, he used his brain to gradually make the picture in his mind clear, and after some speculation, Qin Feng suddenly said: "I know." The murderer took New York City as his own fatan. He wants to kill five people, water, fire, wood, gold and earth, and take their five internal organs to refine pills! He is going to cultivate into an immortal! "

Nani!?"

Shiliang Zhenchun had a ghostly expression on his face.

When Qin Feng said Chinese, Mao Leon had been translating.

After hearing the translator take it, Shiliang Zhenchun said that he really did not understand the way of cultivating immortals by the flower planter.