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Hearing Huang Zhiwen say this, Liao Fan's eyebrows jumped and he said, "They found you? What did you say?"

"Well, this is actually quite a coincidence. After I received the news from Xu Qi, I didn't actually intend to take action against Feng Cai'er at first. I just wanted to contact that person so that I could have another channel to get goods for future business.

After all, we are businessmen, not bandits.

Just two days later, I received a message from the tomb robbers. They first asked me if I knew the origin of the set of Chenghua reinforced porcelain tea sets that suddenly appeared on the market.

At that time, I thought that the other party had the same purpose as me, or wanted to ask about the origin of the tea set, so I sold this information to him for 30.

As a result, within a few days, people on the street started saying that Feng Caier had been kidnapped and that I was the one who arranged the kidnappers.

I was also very upset at the time, as this matter had nothing to do with me at all. But later I found out that Feng Caier didn’t seem to care much about it, and there was no official news about it, so I gradually forgot about it.

After hearing this, Liao Fan's eyebrows twitched again. This was too much of a coincidence. He received the news just as someone came to ask about it.

However, Liao Fan hasn't figured out where the problem lies yet.

Looking down at the fat man who had just finished speaking and was looking at him anxiously, Liao Fan suddenly remembered what he had just said and asked, "You said you received a message? You were in contact via text message? How did they know your information? Did you know each other before?"

"Um, no, we contacted each other online. I didn't know them before, and even now I don't know how many people there are on the other side."

"What website? Open it and let me take a look."

At this moment, Liao Fan's curiosity was aroused again.

Could it be the dark web or similar website described in novels, movies or TV series?

He took a laptop behind the counter, entered the URL, account number and password as Huang Zhiwen said, and then clicked to log in.

Looking at the website that jumped out, Liao Fan looked at the fat guy opposite with a frown on his face.

You said you are not young anymore and there are women around you, so why are you watching this?

Tsk tsk, people nowadays are too impetuous. I should study them carefully when I get the chance so that I can use them to criticize others in the future.

Really, where is your taste? Where is your pursuit? Where is your vision? Where is your paper?

Thinking of this, Liao Fan quietly put the phone into his arms.

Knowing that Liao Fan had misunderstood, Huang Zhiwen hurriedly explained, "Brother, that's not it. This is the front page. Click the account in the upper right corner to log in, then enter the previous account and password, but reverse them, and you will be redirected to the real website."

I followed the instructions and logged into my account again. This time, the page I was redirected to was no longer a bunch of video links. Instead, it was a forum-like website.

However, if the speeches in the forum were posted directly on the Internet, they would definitely cause a huge uproar.

For example, one of them is: How to choose targets to effectively reduce your record of being suspected by the police.

When you click on it, you will see a long paragraph of text, interspersed with some photos.

However, even Liao Fan, a killer who kills without blinking an eye, was shocked by the content.

In addition to this post, there are many similar posts.

Some are for discussing criminal techniques, some are for sharing criminal experiences, and some are similar to buying and selling platforms.

However, looking at the mark on it, Liao Fan felt nauseous.

"Written so blatantly on it is a price list for arms sales, and even human trafficking underneath? Aren't you afraid of being shut down?"

"Hey, look at what you're saying. Do you think it's necessary to use code when posting messages here? What post here is less blatant than these?"

After listening to this, Liao Fan nodded and said, "That's right. It doesn't matter whether you hide it or not, because none of the posts here are legal."

There isn't even one that's less than 10 years old.

“Hasn’t this website been shut down before?”

"No, as far as I know, there aren't any. I don't know if the person behind the scenes is well-connected or if they are just really skilled, but so far, there haven't been any cases of them being shut down."

"Okay... By the way, I see these are all domestic posts. Aren't there any international ones?"

"Oh, you mean, to access foreign information you have to climb over the Great Firewall. Don't you know that?"

......

It's a little embarrassing. How could I have forgotten about this?

After turning off the computer, Liao Fan thought about it and realized that he had asked all the questions he needed to ask. As for the rest, Huang Zhiwen either didn't know or there was no point in asking.

Thinking of this, Liao Fan picked up the rag used to wipe the table and stuffed it into Huang Zhiwen's mouth, then stood up and walked around the store again.

After making sure that no clues were left, he took out a can of thermite from his arms in front of Huang Zhiwen.

"Boss Huang, the weather is cold. Can I warm you up?"

After saying that, without caring about Huang Zhiwen's almost distorted facial expression of fear, he directly poured a whole can of thermite upside down on the other person's Mediterranean head.

Then he took out a low-temperature candle he had taken from Xu Qi's house, carefully placed it on the bottom of the thermite can upside down on Huang Zhiwen's head and lit it.

He was also very considerate and placed the handcuff key on the other person's forehead.

While fiddling with his mouth, he muttered softly: "Don't move, don't move, it will be bad if it spills~"

After finishing all this, Liao Fan first straightened up and looked at his masterpiece, then without looking back, he picked up the remote control of the rolling door, raised the rolling door a little, and then went straight out.

After leaving Boguzhai, Liao Fan did not stop. He left Hongzui there to continue watching and took a taxi home. He also left his car in the parking lot without paying attention.

He still had a lot of things to do and couldn't continue wasting time here.

......

"Hey, Chief Yang, there's been a murder on Antique Street. It's arson. You're asked to solve the case within a week."

"knew......"

Huh, it really is a turbulent time. There was a fire this morning and another one in the evening?

Thinking of this, Yang Jianguo did not dare to waste time and quickly got up and got in the car to go to the crime scene.

Fortunately, the antique street is very close to the nearest fire station, and it took the firefighters less than 4 minutes from receiving the call to arriving at the scene.

By the time Yang Jianguo arrived at the scene of the crime, the fire had been completely extinguished, but he was still shocked by the scene.

"Comrade, how long has this been burning here? How did it burn so thoroughly?"

"Comrade, this is our Director Yang."

"Hello, leader. The reason why this place burned so thoroughly is, firstly, because there are a lot of silk cloth, rice paper and other combustible materials in the store, and secondly, the criminals used thermite.

That’s why the fire was able to burn the entire store to the ground in a short period of time.”

"Thermite? Thermite... Thermite... Thermite! Xiao Liu! Do you remember that fire at the abandoned factory late last year?"

"I remember. What's wrong, Director Yang?"

"Do you remember that the firefighters at the time also said that the fire was caused by thermite and other accelerants being poured into the car?"

"Are you saying that these two fires might have been caused by the same person?"

"It's very likely. Are there any other clues at the scene?"

"Director Yang, I was just about to tell you this. After investigating the scene, we can confirm that this was arson and a premeditated murder.

The deceased was the owner of this antique shop. We found severely burned metal handcuffs and a damaged surveillance hard drive next to the body.

Not only that, we also discovered that all the surveillance cameras in the vicinity had been destroyed."

When Yang Jianguo heard his subordinates say this, cold sweat immediately broke out on his head.

Considering the damage at the scene, if no useful surveillance information can be found, then we won’t be able to solve the case, not to mention the clues to the suspect.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly ordered his men to check all the surveillance cameras within a one-kilometer radius.

But as the saying goes, the more you fear something, the more it will come to you.

"Director, a comrade from the bureau just said that starting around 5:00 PM, all the surveillance cameras in this area have started to malfunction one after another, even the traffic violation cameras.

In the end, all surveillance cameras within a 300-meter radius of the store were damaged, and most of the surveillance cameras within a one-kilometer radius were also damaged to varying degrees.

The firefighters just checked. They confirmed that the camera's wiring was damaged by...

"What is it? Tell me!"

"Yes... The firefighters said that judging by the damage, it looks like it was pecked by birds..."