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Chapter 602 The Murderer Behind the Scenes

I vaguely felt from Zhao Man's face that this matter seemed to have something to do with Lei Zi and the others.

Team Yue called me just now and asked me to go back to the team immediately. In the agricultural and industrial shed in a large construction site near Dongdian City, thirteen lives were mysteriously killed overnight, and the left feet and left hands of those people were cut off and taken away. Zhao Man looked at me and said this, and then added:

It seems that the person hiding behind your friend has begun to unable to help but do it himself.

Who did these thirteen lives, and their left hand and left foot were cut off. This was the one that came directly at me, which made me most popular. It was just a matter of ignoring human life. There was something happening to me. The person behind the scenes actually attacked these innocent people at the bottom of society and brutally killed them.

It is not easy for them to live, and the most important thing is that migrant workers like this usually come from the countryside and are the main force of their families. The whole family has to rely on them to work hard labor alone to earn money to support their families. If they die, then the families that are resisting on their shoulders will be completely destroyed.

This is also one of the most important reasons why I get angry.

Thirteen lives were killed, and all the left hand and left foot were cut off. Even a fool could understand that it was obviously aimed at me.

My surname is Zuo and my name is Thirteen.

After the fat man sitting behind and Qiu Shasha heard the conversation between me Zhao Man, the fat man hurriedly stepped forward and asked:

I said Miss Zhao, have Team Yue found out who killed someone now?

Zhao Man was silent for a while and said to the fat man:

I'll tell you clearly. If you find this case, it's the same if you can't find it out.

What does this mean? The fat man looked at Zhao Man with confusion and asked.

In fact, Team Yue told me on the phone just now that there is no need to investigate this matter, and the other party did not deliberately hide it. Because of the other party's ability, our entire supernatural investigation team was helpless against him and had no ability to bring him to justice. Zhao Man said to the fat man helplessly.

Team Yue must have found out who killed the thirteen migrant workers. After hearing Zhao Man's words, I hurriedly continued to ask.

Zhao Man shook his head:

Team Yue didn't tell me, but just told me to take you back soon. So I just said that the person hiding behind your friend could no longer hold back.

After hearing Zhao Man's words, I was silent for a while, looked up at her and said:

Sister Zhao Man, drive the car faster and let’s hurry up and go back.

Zhao Man nodded and directly put the car on this highway without a camera probe, and the speed reached nearly 200 per hour.

At this moment, Qiu Shasha, who was sitting behind, came over to see me and said:

Thirteen, have you ever thought that this may be a trap that has been planned and prepared to kill you, and is waiting for you to fall into the trap.

I looked at the view outside the car, let out a long sigh, turned my head and said to Qiu Shasha:

I know, but even if it is a trap, I have to go back. I don’t think anyone will die innocently for me. And they are doing this, obviously demonstrating and threatening me. There is only one purpose, to force me out. If I don’t seize the time to go back as soon as possible, I am afraid they will continue to kill those innocent people.

Fuck his uncle's senior brother, when we go back, we will catch the bastards behind the scenes. I will cut them alive with a knife. The fat man is also full of anger at this moment.

Since you have decided on your own, I won’t say much. Qiu Shasha said and sat back.

The car drove at high speed and took a shortcut. It drove back to Dongdian City in the evening that day.

After returning to the Dongdian, Zhao Man first took us to the office of Captain Yue’s scarface.

After seeing Scarface in the office, he looked much haggard. After seeing a few of us entering the house, he put down the documents in his hands, stood up from the desk and asked us to sit down and make tea for us in person.

Thank you Team Yue. I took the cup of tea from Scarface's hand.

Scarface nodded, looked at Zhao Man, who was always wearing a mask, and asked curiously:

I said to Zhao Man, what's going on? You've gotten inside the house, why are you still wearing a mask? The smog hasn't been that serious recently.

After hearing what Scarface said, Zhao Man slowly took off the mask he wore on her face. On her left face, a black scar the size of a fist was shocking, and instantly shattered a beautiful face to pieces.

What's wrong with you on your face? Scarface looked at Zhao Man's left face in surprise and asked.

After Zhao Man sighed, he told Scarface concisely about what we encountered when we went to the Yin-Yang Island and the scars on her face.

After hearing Zhao Man's words, Scarface stared at her left face for a long time before asking:

Is this scar on your face possible to cure

Zhao Man was silent, and I said:

I guess it will be almost cured. I know an old man who saved Rushuang's life before. The old man has the ability to heal even the wounds on ghosts, let alone the human body. Although I said this from looking at Scarface, I actually said it to Zhao Man.

That's good, that's good, Scarface said and walked up to Zhao Man, patted her shoulder and said softly:

It's okay, you still have us. After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards me.

Scarface walked over, sat on the sofa opposite me, and looked at me and asked:

Thirteen, Zhao Man tells you about the thirteen migrant workers tragically

I nodded:

Sister Zhao Man, I have told me that I know that the person who did all this behind the scenes is targeting me.

Scarface nodded, then took out a information bag, placed it on the table, and looked at me and said:

Brother Thirteen, I don’t know what forces you have provoked, but you must be clear about one thing: those thirteen living lives are all due to you. Although this main responsibility is not on you, you cannot bear this responsibility.

I looked up at Scarface's red eyes and nodded heavily:

I know that it's all because of me, and if it weren't for me, they wouldn't have died at all.

Among the thirteen dead migrant workers, the youngest is only 17 years old, the oldest is 36 years old, some have not yet married and started a family, and some even have three children, but they are all backbone of the family without exception. What does these thirteen people die mean? Thirteen families ruined their scar faces? Speaking of this, they were extremely excited.

Seeing this, Zhao Man hurried over, and Qiu Shasha, who was sitting on my left, stood up from the sofa, looked at Scarface and shouted:

What do you mean by this? What do you mean is that those thirteen people were killed by Thirteen. Why do others kill people? You have to let Thirteen take responsibility. If you really can't find out the truth, and want to find a scapegoat to convict, just say it directly. Why do you have to do this?

Qiu Shasha, I interrupted Qiu Shasha, and reached out to pull her back to the sofa. This girl was also a little angry, just like a firecracker, and she caught her at a glance.

Team Yue, you are right, I should take responsibility for the death of the thirteen people. Scarface was not wrong just now. If it weren't for me, those innocent migrant workers wouldn't have died at all.

Scarface seemed to notice that his words were a little too extreme. After lit a cigarette, he looked at me and said apologetically:

Brother Thirteen, I have been under great pressure recently and have encountered such a thing again, so don’t take what I said just now.

It's okay, but Team Yue, can you tell me who killed the thirteen migrant workers overnight I asked looking at Scarface.
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