Net King Whale Fall

On October 28, the weather was cloudy, cloudy and then light rain.

Sanada Ling changed into regular clothes and added an extra coat, the time is up.

"Ada, let's go."

"it is good."

After Ah Da drove away from the nursing home, the policeman who had been staring at this side immediately reported to Officer Tolu, "Captain, they are going out."

Tolu Kok beckoned to all his teammates in the office to stop their work, "Follow them closely, keep an eye on them, and I'll go over right away."

"It's the captain."

Toru Kok snapped, "Everyone, let's go!"

"Yes."

Tolu Kok identified Alice because the last participant in the tragedy disappeared. Like the first five victims, he disappeared suddenly. Twelve hours later, what was waiting for the police was a Cement corpses.

What's more, Lian En from the hospital is also missing, and no one has found out how he left.

Lian Diluowei, a seriously ill cancer patient, disappeared under the stalking of the police and the monitoring of the hospital.

This time is too coincidental, and the interval between no victims is also a week, which happens to be today.

Tolu Kok had to suspect that Alice obviously knew something, and following her would definitely lead to important clues.

Sanada Ling clasped her fingers and placed them flat on her abdomen, staring at the scenery passing by outside the window expressionlessly.

Today is the anniversary of the death of Lian En's murdered Ayesha. Sanada Ling knew when and where Lian En would choose to attack after the incidents continued to happen.

It's only a few lines of words to describe what happened back then, but for Lian En, it was a pain that could not be relieved by death. Only by solving all the perpetrators in the past can he leave with peace of mind.

Lian En's parents died young, and he and his younger sister Ayesha have always been dependent on each other. Other relatives dislike them as a burden and no one is willing to take over. A good-looking orphan with no background and no parental support is the existence at the bottom of the food chain.

The half-grown boys turned out to be vile, filthy and filthy beyond ordinary people's imagination. They couldn't be called human beings, they were all a bunch of beasts.

Lian En liked to dance when he was a student. He also won the men's ballet in a highly valuable public competition. If he develops well, he will have a bright future.

But it was this award that blocked some people's eyes and brought disaster to Lian En.

A group of people broke into his house late at night, and Lian En endured all the humiliation for the young Ayesha.

At that time, he called the police, but it was useless. No one would take the case, because the mastermind behind the scenes was rich and powerful. Lian En was an orphan with nothing, and Ayesha was weak, so what to do.

To smash teeth and swallow blood, he can only accept his fate.

But Lianen's Ayesha is not a little devil who can only cry. She knows that her brother has been bullied, and the little girl wants to protect her only brother with all her might.

But she underestimated the viciousness of human nature, and she was pushed down the stairs by those people in the chaos.

In fact, the floor is not high, even if it really fell, it would not be life-threatening, but the bad thing is that the street is being renovated, and there is a cement mixing bucket underneath, and Ayesha just fell into the diluted cement.

That group didn't think it was enough, maliciously pressed Ayesha into the cement, and waited until the renovation workers found out that they had come and left in a hurry.

But it was too late, the cement had solidified by the time it was sent to the hospital, and the electric knife could not cut it.

Lian En watched his only sister die in front of his eyes. The blood was stained on the snow-white bed sheets, and he died in pain.

At that time, Lian En had nothing. He wanted revenge like crazy, but he was defeated by the powerful. They just spent some money to find a free scapegoat, and the real murderer still lived a happy life.

After recognizing the reality, Lian En finally understood that if he continued to stay and fight against him, he might die quietly one night. Lian En was not afraid of death, but he hated those enemies who were still alive.

So Lian En chose to leave at that time, and has been dormant in secret until recently, mercilessly.

These are all the real truths that Sanada Ling found out bit by bit after contacting Lian En.

Their destination has arrived, this is a closed performance hall, yes, it is the exhibition hall where Lian En won the award, the source of everything.

Sanada Ling knew that Lian En was inside, and there was a final perpetrator.

In the performance hall, Lian En was wearing a pure white ballet costume with corresponding heavy makeup on his face. Apart from being too thin, Lian En seemed to be about to perform.

It's just that what he is doing is quite different from his clothes.

In front of Lian En was a metal bucket half a person's height, enough to hold a grown man, because there happened to be a man trapped in it.

Lian En poured the cement on the man's head spoon by spoon, as if watering a flower. His collarbone was completely covered with cement, and his mouth was covered with tape. He couldn't make a cry for help. Can whimper and beg, with a mixture of cement tears and snot on his face.

Lien said slowly, "Isaiah Linden, long time no see, can you recognize me?"

"It's really disappointing that none of them can recognize me."

"But looking at your eyes, you should recognize it. This is the best."

"Even if it's death, four people must understand, right?"

Isaiah Linden desperately moved his head, which could only move, his eyes were about to split, and his eyeballs were about to come out of the frame due to extreme panic.

He knew, knew that Lian En was coming back for revenge.

He found out when those people died one by one, but at the beginning he despised Lian En's existence too much. Killing Lian En was easier for him than crushing an ant.

He was able to play Lian En to death in the past, and he can still do it now.

But Isaiah Linden underestimated Lian En's means of revenge and determination, and overestimated his own ability.

Lian En counted the time, the cement underneath had solidified long ago, harder than stones, only the top of the head was fresh.

After tidying up Isaiah Linden, Lian coughed a few times and straightened his clothes, and walked to the side of the dilapidated piano. His sister's urn.

Lien patted the pink urn just as he had patted the top of Ayesha's head all those years ago.

"Ayesha, my brother avenged you."

"It's a bit late, don't be angry, my brother is going to make amends for you."

Lian En drank the drink next to the urn in one gulp, and sure enough, the bitterness of the poison could not be tasted after adding sugar.

Lian reached out and pressed the play button of the tape recorder, slowly dancing to the familiar music.

So be it, his disaster begins with this dance, and ends with this dance.