Chapter 402 Death Recording

In the picture, Lu Xing is handsome and mature, exuding an evil aura. The photo only captures half of his face without scars.

"According to the information I searched, Zhang Heng's report on the skinning case was a few months ago. At that time, I was not the anchor of the underworld show. If Lu Xing is the murderer of the skinning case, then he should have been there before coming to Jiangcheng. Activities in Xinhu. What is he doing here? Is the Double Buddha area really related to the Double Buddha?" I sorted out the sequence of events in my mind, but there were more and more doubts: "The last article published by Zhang Heng The article was also related to Lu Xing, but he did not mention the skinning case at all. Instead, he said, 'Lu Xing, the murderer of the Jiangcheng serial murder case, appeared in Shuangfo District.' What he did was probably not just to attract public attention."

You must know that he set all the photos of the murder scene as the background of his computer desktop. It can be seen that this is the most unforgettable thing in his life. I don’t know what his mentality is for doing this, but at least it is possible. To be sure, he looks at this photo every day, and he must remember the people in the photo.

"Zhang Heng has long known Lu Xing's identity and knows that the murderer of the Xinhu skinning case and the Jiangcheng serial murder case are the same person, but why didn't he call the police?" I went online to check the information about the skinning case, and what I saw came to my mind. The most eye-catching line is - "A sky-high reward is offered. Anyone who comes up with valuable clues will be given a reward of 50,000 yuan."

Earning this 50,000 yuan is difficult for others, but it is easy for Zhang Heng. He only needs to hand over the background photo on his desktop to the police to help the police identify the suspect, which is considered a great contribution.

But not only did he not do this, he deliberately concealed the truth, which puzzled me very much.

Of course, a person who dares to use a murder scene photo as a computer desktop background is probably not a normal person and cannot be speculated using common sense.

I took out my mobile phone and recorded the computer screen, clicking on the documents on the desktop.

The names of most documents are all garbled and specially encrypted. Zhang Heng’s various behaviors make it increasingly difficult for me to see through them.

Document naming can roughly analyze a person's personality, and can even find patterns to guess the type of information in the document. He used garbled characters for the file name, which was really beyond my expectation.

"Very professional, not like an entertainment gossip reporter, but more like..." A special profession came to my mind, the corners of my mouth raised, and I didn't continue to think about it: "It shouldn't be such a coincidence."

I didn't find anything useful on the computer, so I had to find another way.

"He secretly photographed the murderer's murder process, but did not report the case to the police, but investigated it himself. He thinks he is a superhero?" I looked through the reports that Zhang Heng had published. The title of the article about the skinning case was—— "The latest development in the skinning case is that the murderer is not a human being. It was the Buddha who sent down the punishment." Subconsciously, he is an idealist and believes in the existence of ghosts and gods in the world. This can be seen from the books he usually reads.

"Isn't this guy also a believer of the Double-Faced Buddha?" Shaking my head, I quickly rejected this idea. Although I have never met Zhang Heng, judging from the feeling he gives me now, he doesn't look like him. He is a disciple of the Double-Faced Buddha, and their behavior styles are completely different.

"Perhaps he really made some important discovery in Shuangfo District, and the skinning case can be used as supporting evidence. He was afraid of alerting others, so he did not hand over the clues to the police." I have no evidence, so I can only guess out of thin air.

There were a lot of things in the bedroom. I spent two hours checking them one by one, but I didn't find anything useful. This Zhang Heng was more difficult to deal with than I thought.

"There are no perfect crimes in the world, only careless police officers. I must have missed something." I searched again, even hitting the floor tiles and walls, but still found nothing: "Is this guy a reporter or the Public Security Bureau?" Special police?"

I smiled helplessly. The surveillance probe under the air conditioner had already captured me. If I wanted to escape safely, I could only delete the video in my computer. But the key was that all the files in my computer were encrypted and could not be opened at all.

Watching the sun set in the west, I kept on taking out tools from Zhang Heng's tool box to disassemble his computer host, remove the hard drive and put it in my pocket.

"This cannot be considered stealing. Lu Xing is cruel, vicious and dangerous. I am indirectly protecting him." After convincing myself, I restored everything to the original state and exited the bedroom.

"The document is encrypted. I wonder if anyone in the criminal investigation team of the city branch can decipher the code. This trip was originally to deal with Li Jingyu's matter, but I didn't expect to cause other troubles. Forget it, let's do it one by one." I Looking at the watch, I saw that too much time was wasted on the carpet search, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"We don't have much time. We must leave before the other tenants come back from get off work." I didn't plan to search the living room, but I subconsciously walked over when I saw the clothes and pants scattered on the sofa.

"There is mud on the knees of his pants. Under normal circumstances, mud cannot stain that area. There are also very small holes on the clothes, as if they were torn by something. Could it be that he had a fight with someone outside? Or maybe he fell down. ?" Looking carefully, I suddenly saw a red hair stuck to the sleeve of the clothes.

"Smooth and bright red. It doesn't look like dyed hair. Could it be animal hair? But what animal's hair would be blood red?" I took out a piece of paper, wrapped the red hair and placed it close to my body, and then I groped through each piece of clothing and soon made another discovery.

I found a "pen" in a pair of black sweatpants. The casing is made of plastic and is much lighter than a normal pen. When the pen cap is opened, two small sockets can be seen.

"Recording pen?"

Surprisingly, I picked up the pen and put it to my ear and turned on the switch.

The sound quality was very unclear. At first, I could only hear the sound of the wind. After more than ten seconds, I could vaguely hear the conversation between two men.

"After twenty years of planning, it was destroyed in one fell swoop. The Buddha is very disappointed in you. He thinks your life is no longer worth tampering with."

"Buddha, why am I not in your turn? As long as I, Luxing, am still alive, you have no right to discuss my life!"

"He came into existence from scratch, and he got half of it. Judging from this, he will be the one to change his fate against the will of heaven."

"Are you threatening me?"

"The person who threatens you is not me, but the person named Gao Jian."

"Have you found out his origins?"

"I don't know, he is probably the apprentice of another usurper. Everyone wants to use this to ascend to heaven based on Jiangcheng's millennium Feng Shui situation. Cause and effect obscures the secrets of heaven, and people in the city can't figure it out. Well, come back with me, the Buddha also wants to see him you."

"Now? Do you need me to bring anything? I mean blood food."

"No, Xinhu is different from Jiangcheng. This is our territory. What you have to do now is to prepare your words. The Buddha is not as easy to fool as I am."

"I will get back the lost things with my own hands. When I recover from my injuries, that will be the day when Gao Jian dies."

The first recording ended, and I stood still in the room for a long time after listening to it.

I actually heard my name in a stranger's eavesdropping device. I don't know if this is a coincidence, or if there is a force in the dark that is deliberately guiding me.

I saved Li Jingyu who would have died on the dam, but in order to help her, I accidentally discovered the whereabouts of Lu Xing, as if I was destined to have someone to guide me.

"Xinhu is the territory of the Double-Faced Buddha. I will be in great danger here. Listening to the conversation between the two of them, they seem to be unwilling to give up and are ready to kill me. It seems that my plan to strike first is correct."

After listening to the recording, I became more cautious. The New Shanghai Stock Exchange was far from as calm as it seemed on the surface.

"This recording is too important to me, I must keep it." Zhang Heng brought an unexpected surprise. I couldn't wait to go back to Jiangcheng immediately, find someone to decipher the password of his document, and see what else was inside. What secret is hidden.

While I was thinking, the second recording from the voice recorder started to play automatically.

It was a man's voice, slurred, as if there was something in his mouth.

"It's now three o'clock in the morning, and the sound of the wall being pulled was heard again in the house. It was clearer than before. I could tell that the sound was approaching me. I'm afraid this is a sequelae of this profession, but I No regrets.”