Li Weiyang sat up, then changed into a set of clothes and went out.
He walked from the stairwell towards the parking garage, still wearing a duck bill cap, without running into anyone along the way.
Then he arrived at a car, got in, and drove away from the residential district.
Li Weiyang was still very clever. This car of his was unregistered, the kind that couldn't be traced back to an owner.
Moreover, even though security cameras at the residential district caught footage of his car, they wouldn't know who was inside.
He had been brought back home by friends, and then the surveillance showed that he hadn't gone out at all, providing an alibi.
Every night, this was how he went out, but he didn't always have success.
Today, he was still relying on luck to see if he could find a target, then he could have some pleasure tearing off their face skin and enjoying that ripping sound. He loved hearing that sound.
He didn't take the nearest route, but chose the one with the fewest security cameras. Although it took several detours, it was much safer. He wasn't in a hurry, he had plenty of time.
Now it was past midnight, there weren't many cars on the road, but it wasn't exactly deserted either. After all this was Xikang, where the nightlife was very rich.
When he was driving down a street, he saw someone dressed as a traffic policeman gesturing for him to pull over.
He had no choice but to slow down and stop at the roadside, then roll down his window.
"Brother, I'm Li Weiyang, you should recognize me."
The young traffic cop nodded slightly, then said expressionlessly: "License and ID please."
"Damn, you want to quit right? Daring to check my car."
Although Li Weiyang said this, he still very cooperatively took out his ID and driver's license. He didn't want any trouble.
Then that traffic cop looked left and right, then reached out his hand as if to take the documents.
But in the next moment, something was pressed against Li Weiyang's hand and he immediately fainted.
Su Mo smiled slightly and hurriedly got into the car, then took off his clothes and gave Li Weiyang another shock to the neck, just to be safe.
He had been waiting here for a long time already. He knew the murderer wouldn't take the main roads with so many cameras, and this small road was a necessary route.
Moreover, he already knew the murderer was Li Weiyang. He could recognize him from far away under the streetlights, so he had prepared to make his move here.
This used to be a commercial street, but after a shopping mall opened a kilometer away, this area was basically abandoned.
Therefore, there were no shops on this street, and hardly anyone around. Occasionally some vehicles would pass by. It was said this place would soon be demolished for housing redevelopment.
After getting into the car, he put on Li Weiyang's duck bill cap and drove away from this place. He was going to take Li Weiyang somewhere nice.
Half an hour later, the car returned to Li Weiyang's residential district. With the entry pass card, they smoothly entered.
Then he carried the unconscious Li Weiyang and started climbing the stairs, using Li Weiyang's method of avoiding surveillance cameras until the 7th floor where Li Weiyang lived.
He looked around and seeing no one, directly opened the door and carried Li inside.
It had to be said, this guy was truly wealthy. The interior decoration was very luxurious, fully furnished, and very clean. It was obvious he was no slob.
Su Mo first put Li Weiyang on the bed in the bedroom, then gagged him and tied his limbs to the bed frame. This was standard procedure, an eye for an eye.
Then he estimated Li Weiyang wouldn't wake up for some time after being shocked twice.
With nothing to do, he started searching the room to see if he could find anything interesting.
He first turned the living room upside down, but found nothing. Same with the second bedroom.
But when searching the study, he discovered something fascinating - a black card.
It was a pure black card depicting a person kneeling on the ground praying, with the number 9 below.
"Disciple Number 9, so this should represent some kind of organization, and Li Weiyang is one of them, his code is 9.
In other words, this group called Disciples has at least 9 people.
Killing Li Weiyang should make them my enemy right, yeah, it should make them my enemy.
But this group probably isn't anything good either, might as well kill them all, no big deal." Su Mo thought to himself.
Putting away the card, he continued searching until he found a concealed compartment in the bedroom wall behind a painting.
This compartment was locked and made of wood.
Su Mo looked strangely at the unconscious Li Weiyang: "Bro, what were you thinking? A wooden box with a combination lock?"
Then he put the box on the floor and gave it a fierce stomp, though it was pretty sturdy and took several stomps before it broke open.
Inside were three pieces of human skin, undoubtedly the skinned faces of three victims.
Su Mo's face revealed a smile as he started preparing the scene.
First he placed Li Weiyang's laptop in the bedroom facing the bed.
Then he pasted the three pieces of human skin onto a wooden board and leaned it against the bed frame near Li Weiyang's head.
Next he opened the livestreaming software but didn't start streaming yet, he still had to wait a bit. All that remained was quietly waiting for Li Weiyang to wake up.
Another half hour later, Li Weiyang groggily woke up to see the black clothed and masked Su Mo.
His eyes filled with horror, his body trembling uncontrollably as he struggled desperately, nothing like a twisted killer. Seeing his reaction, Su Mo was filled with contempt.
Su Mo calmly clicked the start streaming button. Soon the footage connected and Su Mo and Li Weiyang appeared on screen, though no one was watching yet.
It wasn't until two minutes later that the first viewer entered, a user named "Key Come".
This made Su Mo almost laugh out loud in surprise, nearly giving away his position. This guy really did show up everywhere.
Wang Jian who entered the stream was also shocked o_o...
He had just been casually browsing streams out of boredom, never expecting to come across this one with the Dark Night Judger.
Now that there was someone watching, Su Mo could begin. Facing the camera he smiled and said:
"This man on the bed, named Li Weiyang, is the serial killer self-titled Disciple Number 9.
I don't really understand why he wanted me to catch him.
Originally, I thought he would be a formidable criminal, but he disappointed me greatly, turning out to just be an arrogant fool.
Everyone look, these three pieces of human skin are the skinned faces of three victims. Tsk tsk, the work is so crude, no skill at all."
As he spoke, he pointed with his finger at the three pieces of human skin on the wooden board by the bed frame.
At the same time, Wang Jian reacted by now and had already started calling on netizens in various groups.
The viewer count in the stream had already broken a thousand, and was still rising.
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