Help Us
"That won't do!"
Pu Guangrong felt that Lu Bai was teasing him.
"I can only say that those who know, know; those who don't, go back and wait for further notice, which should be soon."
Lu Bai patted the veteran detective on the shoulder and stepped inside.
The various investigation tasks at the crime scene were successively taken over by the Field Team Three.
Incidentally, the field operations team is not entirely composed of combat personnel; the team also includes forensic experts, trace evidence examiners, and a physical, chemical, and biological testing team.
In terms of professional expertise alone, they are even better than the criminal technicians in the criminal investigation team.
Lu Bai was not an expert in on-site investigation; he basically only played the role of a security Captain.
If the original leader of the Field Team Three hadn't sacrificed his life, he wouldn't have ended up in this position.
He stood indoors and looked around.
There were many obvious signs of a fight.
It's easy to tell that the woman wasn't being beaten unilaterally, but rather that she put up a certain degree of resistance, or to put it more accurately, a fight.
Judging from the result, it is clear that one Deathmatcher, based on the location map published by the system, sought out another Deathmatcher.
"Team Leader Lu, according to the surveillance footage from the security Surveillance Camera, at 2:17 AM last night, a tall man wearing a black raincoat walked into the villa area. It is still unclear where he left from."
Lu Bai nodded thoughtfully.
Although he knew the killer in this case was not Parasitic Organism, that was precisely why he wanted to find the killer even more.
Recalling the security camera in front of the villa's gate, he asked, "When was the security camera at the gate destroyed?"
Before 2:30 a. m.
"Wow, that's a clear objective."
Lu Bai asked the team member to send him the surveillance footage, but unfortunately the image was very blurry, and at most the outline of the murderer could be discerned.
"Based on the suspect's height and build, we'll compare them to the resident database, and we should have results soon."
"Yes."
The team member readily agreed, but quickly added, "However, I'm worried that there might not be any information about the thugs in the resident database."
That's the downside of being parachuted in. Even if you acknowledge Lu Bai's skills, the fact that he suddenly becomes your leader will inevitably create some resistance.
Lu Bai could naturally sense the group's rejection of him, so he casually reassured them, "Whether these people have legal status or not is irrelevant; it's just a matter of trying their luck. Don't feel guilty."
After briefly conveying his goodwill, Lu Bai squatted down to examine the corpse.
The deceased was a young and beautiful woman. Her body was lying half-reclined on the wall, and dried blood radiated outwards from the body.
Yes, he's acting like a victim.
If the killer could fight like that, he probably couldn't be that strong.
For Lu Bai, the current situation is similar to the previous Deathmatch Showdown. Killing the fighters is not difficult; on the contrary, finding them takes more time.
Since they are suicide fighters, they probably wouldn't return to the crime scene to observe like normal murderers, and staying here wouldn't be of much use.
With this in mind, he decided to split his team into two groups, and he would take one of the groups directly to the next crime scene.
Just as he was about to speak, his phone suddenly received a text message.
An unfamiliar address and a message.
This message contains only four words: Help us.
Lu Bai raised an eyebrow slightly.
He hadn't saved the phone number in his contacts, but he knew who the person was.
Those Parasitic Organism actually came to me for help?
Jiangyu City, suburbs.
A semi-abandoned Fertilizer Processing Plant.
A dozen or so people gathered in the empty Warehouse, looking at each other in bewilderment, the atmosphere thick with unease.
A middle-aged man who looked like a migrant worker asked in a low voice, "Leader, what should we do now?"
Peng Dan calmly said, "Don't panic, I've already asked someone for help."
"Do you really think any human being would be willing to help us?" The white-collar worker in a suit naturally revealed a skeptical expression.
"Hope is the most precious thing."
Peng Dan imitated Lu Bai's usual smile, but it looked somewhat forced.
She added, "Don't worry, we are the same kind of people. Even if we have different beliefs, they won't go so far as to exterminate you."
Rumble~
No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud rumble echoed from the roller shutter door that was sealing off the Warehouse.
This seemed like a signal, followed by a continuous barrage of blows hitting the roller shutter door, shaking the dust out of the gaps.
Unlike humans, the dozen or so Parasitic Organism present did not cry out in alarm. Instead, they all turned to look in the direction of the roller shutter, their expressions somewhat sorrowful.
Unfortunately, there are too few Parasitic Organism that agree with their ideology, yet these Parasitic Organism can sense each other.
As the saying goes, if loyalty is not absolute, then it is absolutely disloyal.
Compared to the Special Affairs Bureau that hunts them every day, their own kind, who hold a different ideology, are seen as a greater threat by the Parasitic Organism.
If the two factions are not too far apart in strength, they might even support each other when their survival is threatened.
However, the reality is that the two sides are currently extremely unbalanced in terms of strength.
This can only lead to one side massacring the other.
Sizzle!
The old roller shutter door emitted a sickening groan, like fingernails scraping hard on a blackboard.
After all, it was a semi-abandoned factory, making it difficult to keep out Parasitic Organism. After a period of destruction, the long-neglected roller shutter door was eventually forcibly dismantled.
A large number of Parasitic Organism, in attack stance, flooded into the Warehouse. They were bizarre and grotesque, like a procession of demons.
Peng Dan's Parasitic Organism also adopted an attack stance, with ferocious bone blades surrounding them, and a battle was about to break out.
"Please wait a moment, we are willing..." Peng Dan stepped forward, trying to stop this infighting among their own kind.
Unfortunately, it had no effect.
The Parasitic Organism on the other side did not hesitate at all, and immediately killed the parasite upon contact.
One thing to note is that the individual combat strength of Parasitic Organism is not significantly different, making it difficult for one to fight two.
Judging from the current situation, Peng Dan's Parasitic Organism would need to fight ten opponents to win.
The result was, of course, without any suspense.
Within a few breaths, five or six of Peng Dan's Parasitic Organism had fallen.
Blood, flesh, and bone fragments flew through the air above the Warehouse, and the whistling sounds of countless meat strips and bone knives cutting through the air filled the air. From the very beginning, this battle was one-sided.
Amid the chaotic fighting, a portly middle-aged man walked unhurriedly from outside the Warehouse.
He watched his kind perish with indifferent eyes.
He remarked without a trace of emotion, "Since we're all the same kind, why do something that undermines unity?"