"My original intention was only to find the truth about those two things. As for the zero request... I have already done half of it for her, so let her do it by herself."

Wei Boyan didn't catch Lu Wen's idea of ​​giving Number Zero.

His body's eyes gradually dimmed, as if it was about to shut down.

"Where is your real body?" Lu Wen asked.

"I think you already know." Wei Boan replied.

"But I don't want it to be that place."

"But many times... things are not always satisfactory."

Wei Boan took out his mobile phone.

The screen lights up, and there is a social platform account on it.

It is the account that has been posting news about the murderer and has now become a holy place for fans of the murderer.

There is a latest news on it.

[I did set the fire in the two prisons]

The following comments have risen to tens of thousands in just over ten minutes.

If nothing else, it has already been listed on the hot search, and it is very likely to be the number one hot search.

This cyber war, which lasted for a whole week, ended with the murderer's own confession.

However, many people still feel that this account may be controlled by the Executive Board, and the Executive Board sent this confession message in the name of the murderer.

So they are all waiting, waiting for the murderer to send a message with the new account.

"This feeling is very interesting. In the executive board, even if you become the chief executive, from morning to night, you still can't get a sentence from ordinary people. As long as one executive officer has a problem, those people will When the matter was raised to the entire executive board, all executive officers were scolded."

Wei Boan smiled, his voice gradually becoming smaller.

"But now I have become a murderer. I just did a few things right. Instead, I have gained a lot of fans. Many people even know that I set off the prison fire. The escape of those prisoners was also caused by me. Instead, I unswervingly support me……"

His head dropped.

Wei Boan's real body controlled this body from a distance to shut down.

It is nine o'clock in the evening.

The huge yacht is sailing on the distant sea with bright lights, and some holographic swimming fish are slowly swimming in the night sky around the yacht.

Lu Wen knew where Wei Boan might go, but to be on the safe side, he still called Feng Fugui.

"Mr. Feng, people from Hanjiang, have you arrested?"

"Not yet. The evidence is still being collected. The company seems to have noticed something. This week, progress has been quite slow."

Unsurprisingly, the real murderer of the year is still at large.

Moreover, they had received the help of Du Changqing, the former chief, and many clues were not easy to investigate.

"It seems that they probably won't survive tonight." Lu Wen sighed. From here, it takes fifteen minutes to get to the location of Hanjiang Company.

During this period, Wei Boan could do a lot of things.

"What happened? The murderer did it again?" Feng Fugui asked.

"It should have been done."

Lu Wen hung up the phone.

He lifted the body of Wei Bo'an in front of him and threw it into the car.

A white strip of paper fell from the hand of the bionic man.

Lu Wen picked it up and looked at it.

A very famous poem.

Yeats wrote.

This is the last time to leave a clue to Lu Wen.

[When you are old, your hair is gray and sleepy]

Do you miss the woman who died of cancer in prison?

Lu Wen drove on a brightly lit night in the 15th district. The light blue lights seemed to be soft waves hitting the body.

The reflection of the street lights flashed across the car window.

It was only fifteen minutes away, and the car traveled between light and shadow, and it was not fast.

Lu Wen didn't know many human beings, and most of them were in hostile or adversarial relationships. Wei Boyan was a stranger, and this person always gave people a not-so-serious feeling.

But many people who are not serious have actually had a serious side.

Fifteen minutes later, the vehicle stopped outside an old building near the sea.

Three stories high.

The gray concrete exterior wall is incompatible with the rapid development of the outside world.

This is the headquarters of Hanjiang Company.

All kinds of ships docked on the coast, in the dark, gently undulating with the sea.

[Piano sound]

The soft piano sound came from the inside of this building.

The familiar tune is a song adapted from that poem.

Wei Boan can also play the piano. This is in the information collected by Lu Wen. Wei Boan’s parents are engaged in the music industry and a very romantic family. Unsurprisingly, he should grow into a great musician and be in the spotlight with people. Grew up in the praise of her and married her beloved woman.

But in the end he chose to carry heavy weapons, put on heavy armor, and walk on the front line of life and death every day.

As he said, things are always unsatisfactory.

"Lu Wen!"

Feng Fugui yelled from a distance, and he drove over.

This veteran executive was busy every day, and he was even more desperate than the young man. In this short week, the wrinkles on his face have deepened a lot.

"Where is Chief Wei? Isn't he with you?" Feng Fugui asked.

"He's inside." Lu Wen said.

"He has gone in?" Feng Fugui was stunned, "If the murderer was also inside and was lying in ambush, wouldn't it be..."

He suddenly froze.

According to the existing rules, when going to unknown dangerous places, the bionic person should be allowed to go ahead.

And now, Lu Wen is outside, and Wei Boan has entered this building.

There seems to be only one answer.

"Chief Wei... is he the murderer?"

"Ok."

Surprised, puzzled, incredible.

Many words can be used to describe Feng Fugui's mood at this moment.

He looked at the building in front of him, and the soothing piano inside was still playing. After all, he was an experienced veteran executive. He understood a lot in just a moment.

"No wonder... No wonder the murderer is always one step ahead of us, it turns out..."

The murderer has been by their side.

"Chief Feng, you can wait a while outside. I'll go in and have a look. If there is no danger, I will call you." Lu Wen said.

"I'll go in with you." Feng Fugui shook his head.

By his age, life and death can be considered relatively indifferent.

"That's OK, I'll go ahead."

According to the system's judgment, the piano sound came from the third floor.

The first and second floors of this building are all dark, except for the faint light on the third floor.

"By the way, Wei Boan has admitted through that account that he set the fire by himself, and now the public opinion on the Internet is beginning to be biased towards the Executive Bureau. This is a good phenomenon."

People began to condemn the wandering poet, although they didn't know who the murderer was and what purpose he had.

Many people have asked the Executive Board to capture the murderer as soon as possible and make his true identity public.

"It smells of gasoline." Feng Fugui suddenly grabbed Lu Wen.

The two had just walked into the first floor.

Lu Wen stretched out his left hand, and a strong light shot from the palm of his hand.

The interior decoration of the building is very good, forming a sharp contrast with the old exterior.

The innermost place is where the tickets are sold.

There are many posters hanging on the walls on the left and right, all related to boat rental and preferential activities.

On the far left is the upward staircase.

"A lot of gasoline was splashed on the walls, and there are also on both sides of the ground, except that the stairs are very clean." Lu Wen judged: "Wei Boan knew we would come, but he didn't want to kill us...or rather, he gave himself Left a way to escape?"

Lu Wen once again persuaded Feng Fugui to wait outside first.

Once a fire broke out, it was difficult for this old executive to hold his body.

"It's okay. After living for so many years, I have experienced everything that should have been experienced. There is no regret. As for the will... the day I entered the industry, it was already written."

Feng Fugui is very free and easy.

Lu Wenwen wanted to knock him out.

But after thinking about it, this old man has been in the executive board all his life. Perhaps this is the last big case that he has solved before he retires. If he is knocked out and resisted now, he will definitely leave no small regrets in his heart. This regret will accompany him for the rest of his life until the day of his death.

The two were cautiously marching upwards between the dim corridors.

The light in Lu Wen's palm is the only light source.

They try not to get gasoline from all around.

The sound of piano in my ears is getting closer and closer.

The third floor.

This is a warehouse.

Large and small cardboard boxes, abandoned wooden boats, dusty furniture, rusty scaffolding, rolls of posters scattered all over the floor, and... an old piano.

The dim light swayed slightly on the roof.

Wei Boan sat in front of the piano, moving his ten fingers together, skillfully pressing every black and white key.

He didn't seem to notice the arrival of the two, just focusing on playing.

"Chief Wei, why are you doing this?" Feng Fugui still had a lot of doubts in his heart.

With Wei Boan's status, if he wants to re-investigate the case of the year and disclose some unknown things, he can do it with integrity.

Why incarnate that wandering poet?

"If you want to defeat the darkness, you can only blend into the darkness." Wei Boan answered with a calm face.

"But if the light is strong enough, all darkness will have nowhere to hide." Lu Wen retorted.

"That's the problem, the light in your mouth...not strong enough."

"Nothing is powerful from the beginning."

If you want to debate, Lu Wen can argue for a whole day.

"I found out that you didn't learn any of the advantages of Xia Chuluo, but you inherited all of the shortcomings. That little girl can also talk about him, but most people can't talk about him." Wei Boyan said.

"Perhaps the shortcomings are more contagious." Lu Wen replied.

"Yes, so darkness is actually easier to spread." Wei Boan smiled lightly.

Lu Wen was stunned ~lightnovelpub.net~ But with two or three sentences, Wei Boan had the upper hand in the rebuttal.

This middle-aged man is far smarter than he looks.

"When I first became the head of the Executive Board, I was ambitious and wanted to reform. I overturned the unjust, false, and wrong cases one by one. So I found out many controversial cases in the past, and finally found that... I was still too naive at the time. ."

If you want to open up those old past events one by one, the entire city of Mowu will become chaotic.

Businessmen, politicians, economists, educators...

Countless celebrities have been involved in those past events.

It was like a huge spider web, covering the dark sky of the city, binding everyone together firmly.

"Move the whole body with one thing?" Feng Fugui figured out the key point of the matter.

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