Weird

"Do you have a deep grudge against him?"

"You could say that. The main thing is that he's very dangerous now. I want to get rid of him as soon as possible."

Lin Chen said.

"Mm. If that's the case, I'll definitely help you find him. After all, he's no longer just a fugitive from China—he's also a threat to Chinatown."

Huang Jiang said no more. He took out his phone, and after the two exchanged numbers, Lin Chen sent him the picture. Huang Jiang saved it.

"Tell me how this case unfolded. I need to understand the entire process before I can quickly and effectively find relevant information."

Lin Chen spoke directly.

"Alright."

After sorting through the details, Huang Jiang said, "Fifteen people have died over the past six days. There's no pattern—men and women, young and old, all kinds of professions. You could say the killer is a madman who kills at random."

"He didn't even spare children and the elderly?"

Lin Chen sucked in a breath.

"Mm. The child was only five, and the old man was eighty-six. Both were killed by a single slash to the throat. The methods were extremely cruel."

Huang Jiang clenched his fists. Yet he did not have a single clue. Though the other party was a murderous maniac who killed two or three people a day, he had left behind no trace whatsoever. He had to be highly skilled, meticulous in his thinking, as though a group of experts were directing him from behind the scenes.

"No evidence was left at the scene?"

Lin Chen asked.

According to psychological analysis, someone who killed anyone and everyone should have been mentally ill. But a mentally ill person could not possibly be so meticulous.

"No. If there had been even the slightest clue,