C2 Homicide scene
The middle-aged man did not expect that this 20 year old kid would suddenly become so professional when talking about his work. He was slightly stunned for a moment before hurriedly saying, "Right now, there's a car for you outside. If possible, we will set off immediately."
"Alright, I'll go with you." Liu Zichen coolly stuffed the remaining half of the hamburger into his mouth, wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up and followed the middle-aged man out of the bar.
"Hey, you have to be careful." Behind Liu Zichen came the worried voice of the pretty girl called Tingting from the bar.
Liu Zichen didn't turn around, but raised his hand and waved it in the air, indicating that she was at ease. This wasn't the first time he had done this.
Five identical black Land Rovers were parked on the side of the road. Putting everything else aside, just by looking at their posturing, the power that hired him should be quite strong, and similarly, they should be able to pay quite a bit of commission. However, if he were to go to such a large group battle, he was afraid that this mission would also be rather dangerous.
Liu Zichen was half happy, half worried as he got into the car in front. The middle-aged man was sitting in the front seat of the car with him, and he said in a deep voice, "Drive. Go back."
In the silence, the driver started the car and slowly drove out of the street.
He had seen plenty of good cars, but he had never seen one before. Now that he was sitting in this Land Rover, he suddenly felt that his status had increased a lot, he looked through the window at the scenery outside, most of it was pitch black, only there were some dim lights on the distant buildings, he felt a little boring, so he thought about what he should say.
"May I ask what I call you? And now can we talk ahead about what my mission is? This way, I am also mentally prepared. "
"My surname is Hu, you can just call me Hu Feng. Do you really need to know what kind of mission it is?" I can't tell you now, but I'll see where it is. " The middle-aged man in front did not turn his head back as he continued to stare at the outside of the car. He spoke in a low voice, but no one knew what he was thinking about.
Liu Zichen originally wanted to talk about the mission with this middle-aged man called Hu Feng, so he asked this question in hopes that he would be able to briefly explain the cause and effect of the matter. However, after hearing his reply, it was clear that he did not want to talk anymore.
Because of this, he could only occasionally see a bit of lights on the outside of the car. Liu Zichen understood that, when he looked outside again, it was almost completely dark outside, and he couldn't see even a little of the street light. This car was obviously not heading towards the inner part of the city.
"What is it? Where are we going? Aren't we going into the city? " Liu Zichen's heart skipped a beat as he asked his question. He didn't even notice the tinge of fear in his tone.
"Who said we're going into the city? It's the villas in the suburbs. Don't worry, it's none of your business. We're just going to live there." Hu Feng seemed to feel the fear in Liu Zichen's tone and made an exception to say a few words to comfort him. If it was in accordance with his usual temper, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to this brat who was still wet behind the ears.
However, this time, he was not as unguarded as last time. He pressed his face against the window and tried his best to see the darkness outside, trying to figure out where he was. At the same time, his mind was constantly planning how to face all kinds of dangers.
Just when he was feeling anxious and didn't know if he should open his mouth and confirm it to Hu Feng, he saw a few lights flash in the distance. The convoy entered a luxurious villa complex, passing by a guard post, and the convoy stopped in front of a three-storey villa.
Liu Zichen never saw such a luxurious house. He got off the car and looked left and right, and although it was night time, lights could be seen on the exterior of the mansion, on the distant flowers, plants, and rocks. It was both romantic and bright.
Hu Feng, who was at the front, gestured for Liu Zichen to follow him into the villa, through the porch, and into the living room.
The exterior of the villa was beautifully decorated, and there were calligraphy and paintings on both sides of the corridor that he could not understand. However, after coming to this living room, he found that there was no furniture, or perhaps the furniture in the living room had been completely emptied. The walls should have been recently painted, so he could smell the smell of lime from afar.
He looked around and saw that at the end of the living room, there was a flight of stairs that led directly to the second floor. He guessed that there was someone he wanted to meet on the second floor.
However, Hu Feng, who was leading the way, stopped, turned around and said to Liu Zichen in a deep voice, "First take a look at what happened here, you're right, then we can talk about cooperation. If what you say is wrong, then please go back."
He once again looked around the living room, but this time he was even more careful and meticulous, just that the living room was empty, the four walls had just been painted and a few tables and chairs had probably recently been moved in, there was not much to analyze.
After two minutes had passed, Liu Zichen slowly said, "The stench of blood here is so strong, so we should have lost a lot of blood recently. Since you brought me here late at night to investigate the situation, I don't think that it was to let me see an animal slaughtering scene, so I think that a murder case has just occurred here. Furthermore, with such a large amount of blood, two people must have died in the past."
Liu Zichen said, hesitantly looking at Hu Feng and said, "But I haven't seen this kind of violent murder in the news. Is it because I didn't pay attention to the news, or is it that I haven't seen the news yet?"
Hu Feng didn't reply, but raised his head to look at the direction of the living room's stairs. Liu Zichen followed his gaze to that direction, and heard the sound of footsteps on the second floor. A woman wearing a white nightgown slowly walked down.
She seemed to be even younger than him, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old. The wide nightgown did not reveal her figure, and just by looking at her face, one could tell that her skin was fair and her face pretty. However, her eyes were red and swollen.
"This is our family's eldest miss, Hu Qian." He then walked up to the girl in front of him and said, "I've asked about the person I found this time. He grew up in the Beian district and has nothing to do with the outside world, so he definitely can't know about the things here."
"Right." Hu Qian nodded, walked to the living room and sat down. She stared at Liu Zichen and asked, "Can you tell that a murder case has been committed here? Can you tell that it's a murder case?"
"Uh, this …" Liu Zichen was at a loss for words, unable to answer.
"Don't worry, the salary definitely isn't a problem. I believe you can see that we aren't ordinary families, so we can talk about several tens of thousands of dollars." Hu Qian thought that Liu Zichen was hesitating because he wanted to talk about the issue of payment, so she immediately opened her mouth and said, "Moreover, it's tens of thousands of dollars."
He had been an orphan since he was young, he had no memory of the time when he was ten years old with his parents. His memories of his childhood were more about how to beg for food from other children, but he did not know when it happened, but he realized that he had acquired a special skill.
When he was completely focused and in a state of half dreaming and half awake, he could see some blurry images and hear some blurry sounds. At the beginning, he thought it was just an illusion, but after helping the neighbors find their lost child, Liu Zichen completely understood that he had a talent that was different from ordinary people, and thus his life changed.
Even so, Liu Zichen still kept his secret. Only a few people knew that he did not want to be caught and investigated, so his business was to help the owner find things, or his parents suddenly dying, or to help his children find their parents' account number and other small matters.
This was the first time he encountered a murder, and seeing that he could commit it in such a luxurious and luxurious home, the killer must not be a simple person. If he wanted to track the killer, who knows if he would encounter any unexpected dangers.
"You, you're afraid that the murderer will harm you?" Hu Qian saw that her offering of a generous amount of money was not enough to move Liu Zichen, so she asked him again. He was still silent, as if his soul was still in his body.
"No, I'm not. What am I afraid of?" He didn't mind people calling him poor, calling him ugly, but he really didn't like people saying that he was timid, which was already insulting his character. Although his current expression of fear was very obvious, he still denied it.
Hu Qian bit her lips and whispered, "The person who was killed was my parents. I'm an orphan now, so I hope you can help me. As for capturing the killer, you don't need to do anything. You just have to use your own method to tell me some information about him."
