Watching Yin Si randomly holding the pile of photos in front of him.

Akira asked calmly, "When did you start following Gen?"

Yinsi froze for a moment when he heard this and then said coldly, "This is my private matter."

"Private matter? If taking such photos continuously can be considered a private matter? Then those idiots in the subway are all law-abiding citizens!" Akira took out a specially selected photo and placed it on the table.

Seeing the topless Qingshui Gen with his back to the photographer in the photo, there was a trace of panic in Yoshi's eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

"Is it illegal?"

"If the person involved knows about it, she may sue you."

After hearing this, Yinsi stood up and wanted to take the photo back, but Zhaomu was one step ahead of him.

"Tell me, what happened to you? What did you see?"

Yinsi stopped talking. He sat back, feeling confused.

Zhao Mu frowned and said, "The first victim died three months ago. It happened to snow that day. Many people came to the street to see the snow. I heard that you also went, but you didn't seem to be there to see it.

Snow, but to see people?"

Yinsi sat there silently, looking a little dazed.

"It's okay to have girls you like when you're young, but the way you like someone seems a bit... vulgar?" Akaki really showed no mercy to Yinsi.

Upon hearing this, Yin Si suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhao Mu fiercely, as if he wanted to eat the man in front of him.

Zhao Mu was unmoved. He had seen photos even more despicable than the one just now.

"I didn't find these photos from your room, and I'm not interested in searching your room." Akaki said, taking out a paper bag from his side and placing it on the table.

Yin Si was startled and looked up at Zhao Mu in confusion.

"When I was about to get off work in the afternoon, someone put these photos on my desk, using this brown paper bag, but did not leave a name."

Yinsi immediately stepped forward to take the paper bag, and his pupils instantly dilated.

"But the symbols on the paper bag are very familiar to me. You should have seen them too, right?" Zhaomu said in a low voice. He took out the cigarette case, but found that there was no cigarette.

Yinsi looked at the thirteen symbols on the paper bag with a complicated expression.

They are arranged in order from left to right, and the first five... Yinsi has seen similar ones.

"I went out to buy a pack of cigarettes. Think about it carefully. Maybe... this is a warning." There was something in Zhaomu's words. After he finished speaking, he got up and went out.

Yinsi wanted him to stay, but he couldn't say it.

After the car started downstairs, Indera hurriedly returned to his room. However, when he lifted the quilt and pried open the tatami, he found that the box he had hidden was intact.

The photos have not been touched... So these...

…

Parking the car in front of a familiar convenience store, Akira picked up the gun on the passenger side and was about to get out of the car when he suddenly saw a white figure in the rearview mirror.

He immediately looked back alertly.

But the place behind the car was empty, with only the street lights flashing and no one around.

"Hey..." After sighing, Zhaomu rubbed his eyes tiredly, and then opened the door.

Just as he was about to step out of the car, a cold light flashed.

Aki's left arm was cut off instantly!

The heartbreaking pain instantly hit Zhaomu's brain nerves. He instinctively retracted his arms and slammed the car door shut with his feet!

After all, he was a former special service member of the Zhengxing Self-Defense Force, and Aki's reaction speed greatly exceeded the attacker's expectations.

But even after the car door was closed, the attacker did not give up the attack.

The cold blade pierced the car window glass with just one blow and plunged into Akaki's left shoulder.

Zhao Mu gritted his teeth, started the car, put in reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator!

With a mechanical roar, Akira's modified 30t supercharged monster instantly rushed towards the street like a wild horse.

The attacker was also knocked to the ground and dragged towards the pool on the street.

After confirming in the rearview mirror that the attacker in white clothes had fallen to the ground, Zhaomu did not stop the car to check, but chose to immediately turn the car around and go straight to the hospital.

After the vehicle went away, the fallen man in white lay on the ground for a long time. It was not until the convenience store salesman came out to check that he suddenly sat up, like a corpse.

The salesman was shocked. He looked at the blood stains on the other person's body and did not dare to approach him.

And the man in white had no intention of killing the salesperson as a witness. He even looked at the camera in front of the convenience store before choosing to leave.

…

Akaki's consciousness gradually blurred as he was racing on the streets late at night. He gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake as much as possible. At the same time, he also contacted the police station and his colleagues were also rushing to the scene of the incident.

The hospital is also ready.

When Aki's car rushed into the hospital and hit an ambulance, medical staff who had been waiting nearby immediately surrounded him.

…

"Hemostats!"

"Hypotension!"

"continue!"

"quick!"

…

One week later.

Yinsi brought a fruit basket and met Aki who was flirting with a beautiful nurse in the corridor.

The one-armed old man who survived the disaster recovered very quickly. In just one week, he was already able to get out of bed and walk around on his own.

Fortunately, Yinsi had prepared a lot of words of comfort before coming, but he didn't expect that his life here seemed to be more nourishing than when his body was still intact.

When he saw Yinsi, Zhaomu was a little surprised, but mostly happy.

There are many fruits in the fruit basket, but my favorite is still only oranges.

After missing one left arm, it is difficult to peel the oranges so perfectly...it even takes some effort.

Yin Si watched silently until Aki impatiently handed the orange to him.

Yin Si was stunned for a second, then took the orange and helped Akira peel it open.

"Oh, even though I'm missing an arm, I can finally have a good rest." Zhaomu was still very charming when he smiled. He was lying on the hospital bed. There was plenty of sunshine in the room, and the breeze rolled up the curtains. It felt like that.

Very good indeed.

But Yinsi was not happy at all.

Shortly after Aki lost his arm that night, a thirty-seven-year-old male programmer who lived alone in a house not far from the convenience store was killed as a substitute.

The corpses were arranged in a pattern, the sixth pattern on the brown paper bag.

"You... don't plan to investigate further?"

Zhaomu opened his eyes after hearing this, with a cold light in his eyes.

After a while of silence, Zhaomu closed his eyes again and said, "I'm tired, so I won't check anymore."

Yinsi was shocked and asked, "Don't you want to know who made you what you are now?"

Zhao Mu smiled coldly, "What if you don't know? So what if you know? Not everything has to have a result."

Clang.

Zhaomu was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yinsi smashing the orange on the head of Zhaomu's bed.

Looking at his expression again, Zhaomu sighed deeply, "Yinsi... listen to my advice, this matter is no longer something you and I can intervene in, so... it's better to let it go as soon as possible. You don't want to let it go."

Let your family attend your funeral."

Yinsi didn't say a word. He sat down slowly, feeling very depressed.

Zhaomu stopped talking. He lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

After a long time, Zhao Mu suddenly said, "Based on the current situation, this may be the best result."

Yinsi was startled when he heard this, "What?"

"Ha...it's nothing, I'm sleepy, you can do it yourself." After Zhaomu said that, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep just like that.

Yinsi was quite helpless, but seeing that Zhaomu had really given up, he had no reason to stay.

Coming out of the ward, Yin Si suddenly felt at a loss. Should he continue to investigate?

I entered the elevator with a question, and the scent of the people I passed by was very strange.

When Yin Si reacted, the elevator door had already been closed.

He was stunned for a second, and then hurriedly pressed the door door button, but the elevator had already started to descend.
To be continued...