My ability pool is superior to others

Ruan Boyang briefly felt his current body, then looked at the flashy man in a suit and nodded with satisfaction.

"Are you the Vice President Zheng?"

Upon hearing this question, President Zheng seemed particularly excited and responded incoherently: "Yes, it's me. I am grateful to my Lord for loving me so much that he still remembers a small person like me."

"You're too modest. This place still needs talents like you to maintain its viability."

After Ruan Boyang praised him without any sincerity, he went straight to the point: "I came here this time to find someone."

"Who is my master looking for?" Vice President Zheng's attitude was extremely flattering, and he wished he could bury his head in the ground.

"He calls himself Lu Bai. You can follow this clue..."

"Who?!"

Vice President Zheng seemed to be too surprised and couldn't help but interrupt Ruan Boyang.

Fortunately, Ruan Boyang didn't mind this and repeated it politely: "Lü Bai."

"No problem, please rest assured, my Lord. If this Lu Bai is really in Shelter No. 9, our entire society will definitely send this person to you at all costs."

Vice President Zheng kowtowed three times and said, "We will go downstairs to make the arrangements first."

Ruan Boyang waved his hand: "Go ahead."

"As ordered!"

Vice President Zheng stood up respectfully.

No one noticed that the moment he turned around, the flattering expression on his face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by an intriguing look.

To be fair, although the society can be called a society, its actual structure is more like a religion.

The top leaders of religions all have one thing in common, that is, it is best that God never really comes to the world.

The door opened, and light shone through the crack into the dark room.

Vice President Zheng took the lead and led the many members of the club in the room to leave.

……

"Let's take them to take statements first."

The bald man directed his men to take away several residents living next to the crime scene.

At present, there is no reliable direction to solve the case, so we can only use this stupid method to try to find new clues.

Li Shan was holding a tablet, which was playing surveillance images of each floor of this livable building.

The house-to-house investigation is still ongoing. After all, the number of people living in a livable building may be as few as one or two thousand, or as many as tens of thousands.

A thorough investigation would be a huge undertaking, and it cannot be completed today at least.

Feng Yixuan was strolling in the aisle, looking bored.

Maybe she was really too bored, she couldn't help but move closer to Lu Bai and whispered, "Captain Lu, if you know any clues, please tell us quickly. The sooner we solve the case, the sooner we can get off work."

Lu Bai hesitated for two seconds and said, "I really don't know who the murderer is, but I am sure that the other party must have strange whereabouts and various methods."

Feng Yixuan: “…” Isn’t it the same as if you didn’t say anything?
She pointed at Li Shan who was standing beside her and continued, "Captain Lu, even if you don't feel sorry for me, please feel sorry for your senior. Look at him, he has no idea what to do and can only be forced to roll up."

Lu Bai glanced at Li Shan and said with a smile: "What's that? Do you know where he is the most stubborn?"

"Are you talking about school? Or the workplace? Captain Lu, it's already this late, so stop giving me chicken soup."

"The answer is the Mummy Museum." Lu Bai flexed his wrist and walked towards the elevator. "Do you think I mean the bandages wrapped around the mummies? No, I mean there are plenty of people doing it there."

In this underground shelter without a mummy museum, no one could understand his jokes.

Li Shan just noticed Lu Bai's movements, then looked up and asked, "Junior, where are you going?"

"It is your mission to bring the murderer of this case to justice. There is no point in me staying here."

After learning the murderer's identity, Lu Bai quickly realized that the murderer was practicing a magical skill involving blood.

Compared with ordinary people, there is no difference in blood between the death fighters, so it is difficult to deal with them. As long as the murderer has a normal brain, he will not attack Li Shan and others.

Lu Bai estimated that Li Shan and the others would not be in any danger, so he planned to go somewhere else.

On the way out of this livable building, no blind security officer dared to stop Lu Bai.

Although most of the security personnel didn't know Lu Bai at all, they could guess that Lu Bai's identity was extraordinary from the attitude of their bald boss.

When they saw Lu Bai, the security personnel didn't even dare to talk to him except to raise their hands to salute.

Lu Bai was also happy to have the peace and quiet, so he pretended that there were no illegal immigrants and continued to visit various places in the Livable City as usual.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for lunch.

Lu Bai randomly found a roadside restaurant, ordered his food, and sat at the door of the restaurant, observing the passers-by coming and going.

Counter-reconnaissance requires a whole set of systematic learning. Since the murderer is a stowaway from the world of immortal cultivation, it means that it is impossible for the murderer to be perfect in this regard.

Lu Bai considered the situation from the other party's perspective. He estimated that the smuggler would probably hide in the dark and observe. At the very least, he would have to follow him first to confirm where his home was.

After having a simple meal at a roadside restaurant, Lu Bai deliberately strolled to some crowded places to make it easier for the illegal immigrants to track him.

What surprised him was that when he walked to the second commercial street, he had a vague feeling that he was being watched.

"So impatient?"

Lu Bai did not look back for the source of this feeling of being watched, but walked towards a less crowded place as if nothing had happened.

No matter how densely populated a place is, there are still some remote corners and nooks.

Lu Bai walked out of the crowd, turned a few corners, and turned into the back alley of a daily necessities store.

This was a dead end, so when he reached the end of the alley, Lu Bai turned around, stood with his back against the wall, and waited quietly for the follower to appear.

Unexpectedly, the person who came out from the corner was not the stowaway he had imagined.

But a guy who can barely be considered an acquaintance.

"Brother Malphite is still so sharp."

Vice President Zheng walked up to Lu Bai with a heartless look on his face.

Lu Bai lowered his eyes and did not ask why you said that. Instead, he asked, "What do you want from me?"

Vice President Zheng took out a cut cigar, lit it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then said quietly, "I'm a little curious, Brother Moffitt, what did you do in the death arena?"

"Why do you ask?" Lu Bai wondered.

Vice President Zheng considered his words carefully: "The death fighter you offended in the death arena is here to seek revenge on you."

Hearing this, Lu Bai became even more puzzled.

He wondered if any of the fighters he had offended in the death arena were still alive?
He suddenly realized: "Clone?" (End of this chapter)