In the distance, the last ray of light disappeared.
The surroundings of the castle returned to its original state.
It was still covered with trees.
There was only a pure black Tomahawk passing through the sunset on the straight asphalt road. One could vaguely hear the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind.
On this day, all the hackers sent out a declaration of war.
They would never sell information to the organization that planned the Maiden's Sacrifice. From today onwards, they would never stop tracking the organization.
Fan Jia, who had been driving away in a hurry, hadn't realized the consequences of her actions.
Until a call came in.
His voice was deep. "Before you went, I told you not to make a move on Fifth Avenue. If you make a move there, you won't be able to gain anything. I also told you not to attempt to capture Z. Now that you're doing this, it seems like we're in a passive position. Even our business is affected. Have you thought about the consequences of being tracked by so many hackers?"
The screen didn't show the person on the other end of the call.
From Fan Jia's expression, it wasn't hard to tell that she was both fearful and respectful of the person. "I didn't think it through but I already thought of a way to deal with Z. We will start with Qin Mo and let him deal with Z."
"You won't be able to get close to Z. You won't be able to get close to Qin Mo either." The voice on the other end of the call calmed down. "Fifth Avenue isn't our home ground. Compared to what you have in mind, it's better to kill more Chinese in America so that the troops at the border won't focus on our organization. As for Qin Mo …" He paused. "I received news that someone intends to let him return to the army to carry out the mission to wipe us out. Once Qin Mo and the people he brought out are in the army, we will be in trouble. However, there is something that is beneficial to us. If Qin Mo comes, I can reactivate the hint your brother planted in his mind. Once our plan is complete, we will follow your plan and let Qin Mo deal with Z. Now, you should continue with your actions and create as much chaos as you can. Continue with my plan, create more murders."
Fan Jia wasn't stupid. She calmed down and thought about it. That was indeed the right thing to do.
There were many people in this world.
As long as they were around, the Maiden's Sacrifice could be completed easily.
No matter how capable Z was, he could only stop the incident. He couldn't control human nature.
She knew this better than that person.
Just watch.
Their game of chess would not end so easily.
The girl she had chosen should be making her move now.
Indeed, that girl still did not know that something had happened to her father. She had always liked to talk about her father's profession on the internet, and she had never thought that it was because of her vanity that she had chosen someone as a chess piece.
It was just that no one who was a pawn felt that they were being used. Or rather, they were willing to do some things.
For example, right now, the girl had left a comment under the author who was defending his rights: "This is so annoying. As a viewer, all I care about is whether I can continue reading what I've read. Both sides are fans, and I'm simply reading the book. I don't care about copyright infringement, but I feel that the original author is quite pretentious. First, he dug his own grave, and that's not enough. The original author's mother is still holding on to this matter, and in the end, he still dug his own grave. I'll say it again, I'm just stating the facts.
What shocked her was that there was still a group of people replying to her.
"I think so too. Besides, copyright infringement is a matter of opinion. Even if it's a plagiarism, I still like to read it."
"Similarly, I'm a fan of both sides and have the same thoughts as the original poster."
"I sincerely hope that we can coexist peacefully. The fans of the original author have no manners and are too overbearing."
Every comment was filled with extremely twisted views, but the accomplices felt that they were all charming little angels.
Especially this girl. After leaving her comment online, she left the house.
After all, the contact had told her that if the person she hated wanted to be punished, she had to do something herself.
If she needed to do something, there were letters and tools in the mailbox.
As long as she went to retrieve it and follow the method provided, it would be fine.
It was obvious that the girl was very happy. It was really enough of those people who claimed to be righteous on the internet. These people were either too young or a bunch of poor villagers who did not even have the most basic upbringing.
She had only said a sentence that couldn't be any more normal, and those people said that her values were not right. The internet was really too violent.
However, this did not affect her at all. She had never been able to communicate with stupid people.
But until today, why hadn't her father transferred her money?
Didn't he know that her expenses abroad were very high?
It would be her birthday in two days. How she planned her birthday party would directly affect her status in the Chinese community.
It had not been easy for her to get to know her current group of friends.
If the money was not in place, the people in the circle would definitely think that her family was not rich enough.
At the thought of this, the girl became slightly annoyed. She decided to call her family to hurry up and give her money after she took the things in the mailbox.
The mailbox in the school was very long. It was like a small cabinet. After opening it, the things inside could be seen.
The girl's lips were still curled up until she opened the cabinet door. ..
Suddenly, the sound of a bell rang out.
It was as if her action had touched a switch.
It was indeed so.
Because someone was waiting for him here.
They were all detectives. When they saw that the person who came to the mailbox was really a girl, their eyes all widened.
After all, the prediction was too accurate.
The man who was leading the team was relatively calm.
Because he knew very well how capable Qin was.
When Qin came to find him, he had a premonition that the case was about to be solved.
As expected!
But after seeing the girl's innocent appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "Qin, how did you lock onto the target?"
When the girl heard this sentence in English, she subconsciously looked in that direction.
There was a silhouette standing against the light. The silhouette had one hand in his pocket and was leaning against the mailbox. He exuded an aura that did not belong here.
"I've used the killer's method to try to contact someone. Whoever comes to the mailbox to get something is obviously an accomplice in the next case."
Qin Mo walked out, his figure becoming clearer and clearer.
The girl finally saw the outline of his face clearly. She had never encountered such a thing before.
He was surrounded by so many police detectives in America.
The girl's face was pale, and she kept shouting that she wanted to see the people from the consulate.
Qin Mo didn't even want to look at her, even though he knew that there was a high possibility that she would be sent back due to lack of evidence. After all, she wasn't the murderer.
However, this kind of person was no different from a direct murderer.
Ever since the case appeared.
Qin Mo had been wondering if these people were related in some way.
After all, the mastermind behind all of this would not just find a random person to help him.
Therefore, there must be some kind of connection between them. He didn't think of it.
Really think through the most important thing.
It was when he was about to leave the castle.
He pulled up all the information on a certain person's computer and opened the previous preview record.
All the people who were chosen, in a certain case, were either defending the thief, feeling that infringement didn't matter, or saying that they were fans of both sides.
They had something in common!
These people were accomplices in the beginning, but in the end, they were targeted by the murderer and cleaned up.
They had something in common, all of them had made similar comments.
And before they died, all of them had looked for this person, saying that they didn't like the person they saw and wanted to teach that person a lesson.
The reply they received was that they needed to do something personally.
After doing these things, they would be cleaned up by the new people, an endless cycle of evil.
And after finding this common point, Qin Mo asked Fatty to filter countless, only locking onto the foreign IP.
After locking onto them, he asked Fatty to send each of them a message.
The content was sent in a grid, and the words were exactly the same as the content they had received previously.
There was always a person behind this case who had never shown his face.
It was this person who had never shown his face, using the darkness in everyone's hearts to carry out the murder.
And if he wanted to make someone an accomplice, the last step would be to let them use the mailbox to get the tools.
After Qin Mo grasped this point, he sent a message and waited for the person to come by the mailbox.
The girl still wanted to argue.
But it was already useless.
The police detectives here weren't to be trifled with.
Faced with such a vicious case, they all made the best adjustments.
In just one day, using the method Qin Mo said, they caught no less than six Chinese girls in various places where they studied and grew up.
Once this cycle was broken, it would be difficult to reconnect.
But the police detectives in charge of this matter still felt a chill down their backs.
If these six people weren't arrested by them, it meant that there would be the next victim.
But thinking about this carefully, some of these victims were innocent, and some were accomplices themselves, but they were just cleaned up.
If it hadn't been for those accomplices, the first victim wouldn't have died.
In other words, this was a case of an accomplice harming people.
Compared to the direct murder of the murderer, it made people's hearts heavier.
It was difficult for them to type out such a report and hand it in.
Fortunately, this evil cycle was broken by them.
If it hadn't been for Qin, they wouldn't have thought it would be such a case.
With this thought, the detective looked towards Qin Mo, walked over, and patted his shoulder with his left hand. With a sigh, he said, "Qin, let's have a drink later, let me thank you properly."
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