Liu Jie was just thinking about where Huang Rong was going to take him, but he didn't expect to arrive at 603 upstairs, which was Qian Cheng's house.

Huang Rong opened the door and walked in.

Liu Jie stood at the door in a daze. Isn't this Qian Cheng's home?

Why did Huang Rong bring her here if she had nothing to do?

"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in."

At Huang Rong's urging, Liu Jie walked in. Qian Cheng's house had been emptied out, nothing was left, and even the walls had been repainted.

There is still a strong smell of paint in the air.

"Do you know who decorated this house? His sister, if he had not died, he should have returned to his hometown with the ashes of his parents, wife and children. It's a pity that since he had a drink with you, his life has changed.

Gone."

Huang Rong's tone was very calm, but Liu Jie felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

If it weren't for that drink, maybe Qian Cheng would still be alive.

"That was an accident." Liu Jie said.

"Well, yes, it was an accident. Aunt Tang's death was also an accident. Liu Xuewu's death was also an accident. Even Zheng Xuelian from 301 that you told me about before died because of an accident."

"Who? You said Zheng Xuelian is also dead?"

"Yes, she is dead. She died in a car accident a few hours ago. How about it? Do you still think it was an accident? Whoever ranks first will have an accident. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

"

"What do you mean? You said these were murders?"

"Isn't it? Just like you said, innocent murder, do you know why Zheng Xuelian got into a car accident? Someone exposed the scandal of her cheating, so she drove the car and wanted to find a place to be quiet, but she was in a trance because of

, then there was a car accident.”

"So are you saying that the person who reported her was committing a crime?"

"No, after all, it was not the reporter who killed her, but she died because of this incident. Just like when you and Aunt Tang quarreled, you are not the murderers, but they died because of you. It is true that they died.

These people are unwelcome neighbors in the community, but what they do is not up to you to judge, and you have no right to decide their life or death."

"I never wanted to kill them," Liu Jie said.

"But they died because of you. I have already checked. 503 is also on the list, right? In other words, you have also entered their hunting range. Sooner or later, you will also die due to an accident.

Death, oh, it may not be you, maybe Wu Xiaomei."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Huang Rong turned around and walked over slowly. Her eyes were as sharp as bayonets and she looked directly into Liu Jie's eyes, as if she wanted to penetrate Liu Jie's soul.

One step, another step.

Liu Jie slowly retreated until he hit the wall and had no way to retreat.

Huang Rong walked up to Liu Jie and almost touched Liu Jie's face.

The corners of her mouth raised into a sneer, and a few cold words popped out of her mouth: "Are you afraid of death?"

These words were like a thunderclap, and Sanyu's body appeared in Liu Jie's mind again.

He blinked, with a look of horror on his face.

He was scared.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, and of course he is afraid of death.

If Huang Rong hadn't reminded him that he seemed to have almost forgotten about the ranking list, he was also on the list. From the moment he entered Century Garden Community, his life had already entered a countdown.

The person who died today was Zheng Xuelian.

So will he be the next one?

Seeing Liu Jie's scared look, Huang Rong smiled.

"It turns out that you are also afraid. I thought you were not afraid. I checked your information and found that you had no connection with this place before. So you and Nietzsche were not familiar with each other before. He came to find you after you came to the community.

Yes, he showed up for you and even gave you a lot of gifts, but are you his? I didn’t want to ask anything from your mouth today. I just wanted to tell you, don’t

Forget your identity, you are a hunter, but you may also be a prey."

Huang Rong straightened up and softened her tone and said: "He is not the only one in Nietzsche's WeChat group, so no matter how powerful he is, he cannot control everyone. If someone really wants you to die, I'm afraid he will also

I can't save you. If the families of these victims are also in that group, what will they do to you? Will they vote for you to be number one, and then try to kill you? I heard that you had an affair with Tang Daqiang when you came back.

There was a conflict. In reality, he dared to be so blatant. If he was also in the WeChat group, what would he do? You can argue that you are not a player, but from his perspective, you are the murderer of his mother, so

You must die."

Huang Rong's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky. Liu Jie had never thought about this problem.

Now he understands that he is both a hunter and a prey.

He could be voted number one at any time and end up with the same fate as Zheng Xuelian and the others.

What's even more frightening is that he has already left the group and does not know the voting situation inside.

Before, he had imagined that he had jumped out of Nietzsche's trap and escaped from the crisis.

Little did he know that he was always in crisis.

Including Gao Yubao who came to visit him, it can be said that he is now surrounded by enemies from all sides, and may end up with a tragic end at any time, including his head and body.

"If you want to survive, there is only one way, and that is to cooperate with us to destroy this criminal organization as soon as possible. Zheng Xuelian is dead. Think carefully about who will be next. If you think of informing us in time, your mother will

You must have suffered a lot as a kid. What should you do? You don’t need me to teach you."

After Huang Rong finished speaking, she left without looking back.

In the empty room, Liu Jie stood silently, too stunned to say a word for a long time.

Compared to Gao Yubao and Li Zhendong, Nietzsche was far more dangerous than them.

If I don't dig out this group of people completely, I'm afraid I will never have peace.

"Wait a moment."

Liu Jie stopped Huang Rong.

"Nietzsche may have something to do with the chemical factory back then." Liu Jie revealed the secret between him and Nietzsche.

"Chemical plant? How do you say it?"

Liu Jie took a deep breath and told Huang Rong everything about his contact with Nietzsche, and bluntly said that Nietzsche's identity was most likely an old employee of a chemical plant.

Huang Rong was shocked when she heard that. She had also heard about the chemical plant, but she didn't expect that there was also a shocking secret involving many lives.

"There is also a person named Nanshan Youyu. This person should also be from our community. He also heard about what happened back then. He also revealed to me that Liu Xuewu was particularly closely related to this matter. One of his relatives, Liu Sanyuan,

He is one of your undercover agents. If you want to investigate this matter, you can start with him, but you must be cautious. I am afraid that if I alert the enemy, everything will be in vain. This was also one of the concerns I did not confess at the beginning."

"So Nietzsche did these things just to use you to make the events of that year public."

"That's what it looks like now."

Originally, Huang Rong came here without any hope. She just wanted to beat Liu Jie, but she didn't expect that this trick actually worked.

The two of them talked a lot together.

And conducted a preliminary review of the case.

Huang Rong could clearly feel that Liu Jie was sincerely cooperating with them this time.

And the clues he provides are also crucial.
Chapter completed!