Chapter 179 Finally found it
Chapter 179 Finally found it
Go down the tunnel and keep walking. There are several forks in the road. Try them one by one and find the right one. Go forward for a full kilometer and there is another house at the end.
Damn, Tu Shan felt like she was exploring a maze. What kind of trash was Tu Zhazha? The tunnels he built looked like spider webs, and the nests he built looked like bee nests. In this world, there were very few people she admired, and Tu Zhazha was definitely one of them.
Finally, there was a breakthrough discovery in this house, the meritorious wall with slag-painted walls.
That rubbish has a twisted mind due to a congenital defect. He appears to be a decent person on the surface, but secretly harms women and is a complete pervert.
There is a wall covered with photos of the women he has victimized.
Of course, there was no evidence left to prove that this was something painted shiny, but Tu Shan was very sure that it was done by paint residue.
Even though she had witnessed the cruelty of the end of the world, she was still shocked by this wall.
Every victim mentioned above was covered with scars. It seemed that eighteen kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, and halberds, and eighteen kinds of torture had been used on them. There was not a single piece of good flesh on their bodies, and they could not even be seen in human form.
Tu Zhazha took clear photos of every wound, as if these wounds were his works and his pride.
Moreover, the scars in these photos are very similar to those of the female corpse whose identity could not be found. The only difference is probably that these people's faces have not been touched.
Tu Shan searched the house again but found nothing else.
Where did Tu Zha take those corpses? They were murdered like this, so they can't be alive.
She wasn't sure if there was any shiny eyeliner around, but it didn't matter. If there was, that would be even better. If not, she would let him know.
Tu Shan called the police, yes, the police, not He Jiahuan.
The person who came was Ge Bo. He was stunned when he saw Tu Shan: "Did you report to the police?"
Tu Shan nodded.
Ge Bo was stunned for another second, but did not continue the topic: "First, tell me why you are here."
"I'm investigating a case." That's a powerful reason.
Ge Bo opened his mouth and asked the next question.
The residential areas in this area are very small. The house that is covered with photos has nothing but photos on that wall. There are only four bare walls, and you can see the whole house at a glance.
Ge Bo's questions to Tu Shan were also very simple. Mainly because she said she was investigating the case, so Ge Bo didn't ask too many questions.
After briefly understanding the situation, the inquiry ended.
Tu Shan asked, "Whose name is this house in?"
"A man named Pan Xiong."
Tu Shan snorted. It was indeed flawless. This Pan Xiong was most likely not related to Tu Liang.
"What about Rooms 56 and 78?"
Ge Bo shook his head: "I haven't investigated. Are there any problems with these two places?"
"Yes," Tu Shan took Ge Bo to visit three houses. She made the moss on the first house more obvious, and Ge Bo had no doubts.
The exit of the tunnel was in the only courtyard of the third house. Ge Bo was surprised that they didn't find it.
With the information provided by Tu Shan, Ge Bo asked someone to investigate the owners of the two houses. As expected, they were all unrelated people.
Even Tu Liang's house was not under his name; he was just a tenant.
Damn, Tu Shan was really annoyed. She had never seen someone like Tu Liang who seemed to have a diamond shield on himself.
She didn't believe it yet.
He then leaked the news that Tu Liang was in the high-end ward of a private hospital and told Tu Liang that the photos had been confiscated.
She wanted to see if he could remain so calm and protect himself well after the chaos broke out.
There are indeed many people outside looking for Tu Liang, including Tu's family, Cai Xuehui and her father, as well as Uncle He and his group who were rescued by He Jiahuan.
The expensive special ward has turned into a vegetable market, and the patients who painted their faces brightly have become as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Have you found out who it is?" Tu Liang was very angry. He was sure that he had hidden himself very well and would never let anyone know easily, but now, it seemed that the whole city knew about it.
There must be a spy around him. He must find him and never let him go.
And there's the matter of the photos. Why were they discovered in such a secret place?
Thinking about what happened in the past two days, Tu Liang always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him, making it difficult for him to breathe. He had a very bad feeling.
The younger brother shook his head tremblingly: "No, our personnel have all been strictly screened and are very reliable. No one has acted alone throughout the entire process."
In fact, I often don’t understand Tu Liang’s hide-and-seek lifestyle.
Is it really necessary? You're just a small team leader, and you're being treated like a tyrant who everyone wants to kill.
I really think too much and take myself too seriously.
But he didn't dare say it, nor did he dare show it.
Tu Liang's eyes were cold. No one acted alone. Who knew if two, three, or even all of them were working together to harm him? "Drive everyone outside away and arrange for me to be discharged."
The younger brother quickly responded and left. He really didn't want to be alone with this psychopath.
When the younger brother turned around to do his work, Tu Liang immediately disguised himself and sneaked away alone.
The remaining poison in Tu Liang's body had just been cleared, but the symptoms of bruising, swelling, muscle aches, and general weakness caused by the poison were still there.
Every step I took felt like I was stepping on a knife. My whole body felt uncomfortable and my mind was dizzy and out of control.
But in order to survive, he can hold on.
Relying on perseverance, he walked from the tenth floor to the first floor and then left the hospital.
I have to say, when he gets ruthless, even he himself is afraid of him. It is difficult for ordinary people to even stand up.
Tu Shan did nothing but come to watch him, and when he came out, she quickly arranged 81 difficulties for him.
Every difficulty made Tu Liang feel that he might die on the road. He must have had Mercury retrograde this year, otherwise why would he be so unlucky.
After he gets through this disaster, he will definitely burn incense to get rid of the bad luck.
Finally, on the verge of collapse, covered in wounds and with only one breath left, Tu Liang arrived at what he subconsciously thought was the safest place.
Tu Shan followed all the way and really laughed when they arrived.
Haha, in the small residential area opposite their unit, she once wandered around this area to catch people from the underground D-field.
He is really good at painting slag.
Tu Liang fainted as soon as he entered the yard. Tu Shan went over and kicked him hard twice but he still didn't wake up. Not satisfied, she kicked him a few more times, especially at his useless lower body. After all, he was a waste, so she didn't mind making him a little more useless.
For myself, for the Tu family, and for those murdered women.
Only after confirming that Tu Zhazha was really on his last breath did Tu Shan stop reluctantly.
It's a single-family house with no one else living there. The security is very good, with thick wooden doors and iron fences that shield every room tightly.
There are some valuable decorations in the house, and in the very secret basement, there is evidence of crime.
It’s confirmed, this is his lair.
Tu Shan breathed a sigh of relief. It was not in vain that she had been following him like a stalker and a psychopath for two days.
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