Bionic Era

The summer sun shines on the beach.

The white sand grains glowed with crystal luster.

It's noon.

Inner sea.

The waves hit the beach, layer by layer, white waves undulating.

The black reef seems to be inlaid with pearls in the sea.

"Wei Boan, Executive Officer Feng invited you here to help solve the case, not for you to show off your muscles."

Lu Wen finally found this guy on the beach.

The other executive officers are still busy in that villa, collecting evidence and investigating the cause and effect.

This guy is fine.

As soon as I took off my shirt, I wore shorts and started walking on the beach.

"What are the two big bottles in your hand? Don't tell me it's sunscreen! You even went to the beach to sell sunscreen! Where is the face in District 10?"

"Young people, the mind is still not open enough, why don't you have a face when you sell sunscreen?"

Wei Boan smiled gently and put two large bottles of sunscreen on the beach.

He slowly performed a few stretches, and his muscles seemed to be wandering around his body, and his bronze skin shone dazzlingly in the sun.

Soon, many people of the opposite **** came forward to chat.

So the business came.

He gently applied sunscreen to the girls, and slowly spread it evenly with his hands.

Lu Wen sat aside speechlessly. With his looks, the girls who came up to strike up a conversation were not too few. Some people even recognized him as a city hero and wanted to take a photo with him.

The recognition of this face is too high.

Even if he is a bionic, his popularity is not bad at all.

"Oh, sure enough, are muscular hunks no longer popular? Girls now like your little white face." Wei Boan sighed slightly, as if the years passed by with emotion.

"The most important thing now is to do business." Lu Wen said.

"Has the on-site investigation and evidence collection ended? Have you found any useful evidence? Has the content of the betrayal on that note been cracked?"

"None." Lu Wen shook his head.

"Look, it doesn't matter if I have one more or less. Now the investigation has reached a dead end. This is the same as many old cases in District 10. No murderer can be found. Of course, many cases are because the executive officers of the year were not qualified. Now this case is because the murderer had two brushes."

It's still the same situation last time.

Be passive all the time.

It was not until the end that Lu Wen finally grasped the initiative by finding the connection between several deceased persons and discovering the unjust case twelve years ago.

And this initiative might have been deliberately given to them by the murderer.

"Two people are dead now, a cleaner, and a former executive director. With such a big identity gap, if the two people are really connected, I'm afraid they would have been investigated long ago, and there will be no progress like this." Wei Boan Shrugged, "So either find a breakthrough clue, or... we can only wait for the third dead person to appear."

"So, you really sell sunscreen here?"

"How can I use the word sell? I'm bringing a different kind of enjoyment to these girls." Wei Boan righteously said, "By the way, I will inquire about news about this region. After all, the 15th District Executive Bureau gives What we look at is likely to be processed and modified data, and the most true news often comes from the people."

Lu Wen understood what Wei Boan meant.

This is not the tenth district.

Therefore, this middle-aged man feels very inconvenient to do everything, and he is restrained.

As the chief of a large district, his long-term experience tells him that all the things displayed by the Executive Board have been whitewashed.

"There have been many shocking cases in the tenth district, but in the end, for the sake of the reputation of the entire district, we simplistically reported those cases to the outside world, and later deleted the news about those cases."

The residents of District 10 only know what they should know.

"For example, what happened to the physician Zhang He?" Lu Wen asked.

"Yes, it's just that we couldn't control the incident of the doctor Zhang He. The trouble was too big, and public resentment was boiling. Although we deleted all the news and reports about the incident after the incident, many people still remember it. ."

Wei Boan asked many people on the beach.

In the end, he really got some news.

"In the center of this inland sea, on the bottom of the sea, there is a submerged city. Some people say that there are many treasures in the city, waiting for future generations to open." Wei Boyan asked dryly and took a sip of iced juice.

"That's it?" Lu Wen stared at him, "This news sounds similar to a fairy tale, and it can't be matched with the current case."

"Of course it matters!"

Wei Boan put down the juice in his hand and looked at the vast sea not far away.

"In the past few decades, people have been driving submarines into the submerged city in an attempt to find the treasures in it, and this is not a fairy tale. Those treasures are real."

"What exactly are the treasures?"

"I asked Xiaotiancai to check some relatively hidden information for me." Wei Boan copied that information to Lu Wen, "Before the last war, nearly two hundred years, there was still a large basin. The city in the center of the basin is prosperous and prosperous, and there is an insurance company that was quite famous at that time."

Lu Wen flipped through the information.

Very special insurance, not selling insurance as it is now understood, but a company that keeps valuables.

You only need to pay a certain fee, you can deposit valuables in this company, and take them out whenever you want.

If the item is lost, the company will double the compensation.

Depending on the value of each item, the fees paid are also different.

"Later in that war, the terrain was destroyed and flooded with water. It can also be said that this inland sea was farther away at that time, and later all flowed into this basin."

According to data records, many things have been submerged.

Gold and silver can only be regarded as ordinary, there are boxes of diamond jewelry, various heirlooms, antique calligraphy and painting, etc...

"About ten years ago, there was a team who planned for a long time to go out to sea on a calm day and salvaged it for a full month."

From the information sent from a young genius, it can be found that people on land had already received news from the sea.

The treasure has been found.

But the ships sank inexplicably in the process of returning.

The submarine they rented disappears.

"It turned out to be so."

Lu Wen thought of the glittering treasures under Du Changqing's villa.

He thought it was all bribes.

It now seems that part of it may come from this so-called undersea treasure.

"If this is the case, in addition to taking huge bribes, he still has a lot of lives in his hands. He really deserves to die."

Lu Wen knows that there is a kind of kindness called hypocrisy.

Pretending to be kind.

Many people do good deeds out of nature, there is a soft place in their hearts, and cannot bear to see others suffering.

There is another kind of people who don't want to do good deeds in their hearts, but that vanity drives them and makes them intoxicated with the honor and appreciation that every good deed brings.

"Even if it's just hypocrisy, if you can hypocrisy and do good deeds for a lifetime, then you can be regarded as truly kind, but it's a pity..."

Underpopularity.

Du Changqing exchanged money for his reputation, and finally died because of the crime of money.

"At that time, the organization that was looking for treasures did not go to sea, and there were still people on the land. Can those people find their living places now?"

Lu Wen found that there was no such information in the information Wei Boan gave him, so he asked.

"It's all dead."

Wei Boan sent another piece of information to Lu Wen.

Those people went to sea ten years ago, leaving eight people on the shore waiting for news.

Those who went to sea were all buried in the sea.

The eight people who stayed on the land also passed away due to various strange accidents in the next three years.

Seven years ago, the last person died in his own home, and found that he had eaten too much, and his stomach was ruptured...to death.

"I'm not a fool, how can I hold myself to death."

Lu Wen looked at the person's information and found that he was an ordinary person.

He didn't do anything to challenge him, nor was he a career like eating and broadcasting.

Seven years ago, it happened to be the time when Du Changqing applied for resignation.

"Du Changqing's true crime is probably clear." Lu Wen still didn't figure it out. "If you want those people to die for various reasons, Du Changqing will definitely not be able to do it alone, or even if he can do it, there will be great The problem may be detected."

"Those young executives didn't want to believe that it was him, so they attributed all the deaths of those people to accidents." Wei Boan said.

This is faith.

Du Changqing is the belief of many young executives.

Like parents, more like celebrities.

If you find a case, it may be related to someone you believe in, and that person is also the director of the executive bureau and is synonymous with authority.

Those young executives will choose to abandon the investigation, ignore all the unreasonable cases in the case, and close the case hastily.

"Look, that's why I don't want to work with the guys in the 15th district. They conceal something deliberately or unintentionally." Wei Boan picked up the juice and took a sip.

"But then I still have to work with them, I have to try to find the wandering poet."

Concealing the truth, this kind of thing is only used to deal with ordinary people.

Lu Wen didn't expect these guys to hide from colleagues in other regions.

"Feng Fugui should not know these things." Wei Boyan said: "Du Changqing left his job seven years ago to ensure that everything is foolproof, so he will definitely appoint a young executive he trusts to handle those weird deaths."

"Do you want to find out all those young executives?" Lu Wen asked.

"Hidden news from colleagues and closed the case hastily. They are no longer worthy of being executive officers. They just came here and were invited by someone to help them clean up the worms."

...

The day's investigation ended quickly.

In the evening, the sun sets.

The distant sea was blushing with dust from the setting sun.

Under the blowing of the evening breeze.

Many executives are sitting together, seafood barbecue is the characteristic of this large area, seafood food stalls can be seen everywhere on the street.

Dining room.

Feng Fugui called the five executive officers to the table alone. All five executive officers were first-level executives, but they have been in the executive board for some years. The oldest one was all converted seven years ago.

"These eight cases were handled by the five of you, and Du Changqing assigned you to handle them at that time."

Eight people who died strangely.

All five were silent.

The night breeze is mixed with the smell of barbecue, and the information is turned page by page in the wind, revealing some buried old past events.

...

Early the next morning.

All five people submitted applications for resignation.

Wei Boyan stood at the gate of the 15th District Executive Directorate and said with emotion: "Last time that guy found more than a dozen people in my district, this time he found more in the 15th district. If this happens again, On the Internet, it is estimated that someone at the gate of the 15th district should hold up a sign chanting justice."

"Your mouth may have been opened."

Lu Wen looked at various social platforms.

The main news has not yet come out.

However, he searched for the "15th district" as the keyword, and found that some self-media with a large number of fans were reposting what happened in the 15th district in the past two days.

"It's ridiculous, the wandering poet is just a criminal... the criminals will also have crowds." Feng Fugui also stood at the door and sighed.

"If the Executive Board is doing well enough, there will be fewer and fewer people who regard criminals as heroes." Lu Wen said.

Worship of criminals, this phenomenon is often divided into two types.

One is to treat criminals as heroes, such as the wandering poet outside.

His supporters believe that the Executive Board cannot bring justice to everyone, so the world needs a dictator in the dark to clear out the dark corners of unfairness.

The appearance of wandering poets just met their wishes.

The other kind of worship phenomenon is more weird...

Take the case of Richard Ramirez.

This criminal, known as the ‘dark night stalker’, has committed countless horrific cases, violently assaulted, mutilated, and finally killed. Most of the victims were women.

However, after the criminal was arrested, he had a huge female fan group in a very short period of time, and many women claimed to have fallen in love with him.

There are many such examples, such as Manson, such as Ted Bundy, one of the prototypes of Silent Lambs.

"What are you doing with frowning all day? When you come to District 15, you should take a good look at the surrounding scenery." Wei Boan asked, sitting beside Lu Wen.

"There are so many things, and my heart is tired."

"A bionic person is actually tired?"

"Who said no?"

It is not easy to control three bodies at the same time. There are so many things every day.

According to the news that Wei Boan said, today should be the day when the no-man’s land bionics and the parliament have discussions.

Who knows how many unfair conditions those no-brainers in no man's land will promise.

"Do you have any new news about this meeting in no man's land?" Lu Wen asked.

"It's still early. The scheduled time starts at 10 o'clock in the morning. It is outside an abandoned city agreed by both parties. It is only after 7 o'clock. I will notify you as soon as I have news." Wei Boyan checked the time, "No man's land. Those bionics have nothing to do with you, so what do you want so much for?"

"At any rate, they are also bionics~www.NovelMTL.com~ are all compatriots."

"The development of things is unpredictable, even if you really want to change, but you are only one person, who speaks lightly, can't stop the general trend, unless you have a bionics army that can change the direction of anything."

Time passed bit by bit.

Before ten o'clock, there was another dead person in the fifteenth district.

"This time the deceased was a bank security."

Feng Fugui distributed the information to everyone.

"What can a bank security have to do with the word'betray'?"

...

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