The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

Chapter Prologue (Part 1)

Los Angeles

In the First People's Hospital of the city, Xiu Yan was wearing a white coat at this time, and walked to the door of a ward.

His eyes looked around, and finally his eyes fell on a little girl sitting in a lounge chair.

The little girl is about seven or eight years old, wearing a princess dress, holding a comic book obediently and watching happily.

Xiuyan walked to her and took out his wallet from his pocket. He squatted down and handed it to the little girl: "Little sister, take it and buy some sweets."

The little girl froze for a moment, then took the wallet, and looked at Xiuyan with a smile: "Thank you, uncle, but, although I don't mind, the highest death penalty is three years from the start."

"Puff!" Xiu Yan almost choked to death with his own saliva. He looked at the little girl dumbfounded: "Do you know what you just said? Do you know that you will be targeted by bad guys like this?"

"Of course." The little girl had an angelic smile on her face. She stood up and took out a coin from nowhere and handed it to Xiu Yan: "Uncle, the coin will bring you luck. I will give it to you."

Xiu Yan took the coin blankly, and the little girl had already hopped away.

Seeing the little girl completely disappeared from his field of vision, Xiu Yan came back to his senses and murmured: "Sunday, the world is getting worse, and the hearts of the people are not old. Have children become old drivers? Today? In this world, besides the big chicken under the skirt, what else can be trusted?"

Although he said that, he had already opened the door and entered the ward.

He took out a case caught under his arm and walked to the middle-aged man who was being cared for by two nurses: "Is Fu Jian? Check today, are you ready?"

"Check?" The middle-aged man on the bed was taken aback.

"Yeah." Xiuyan didn't explain anything. Instead, he directed the two nurses with an official attitude: "Help the patient get into the wheelchair. There are a lot of people, hurry up and don't delay the patients behind."

"Oh, oh, good." The two young nurses heard this and hurriedly helped Fu Jian onto the wheelchair next to him.

Xiuyan walked over and took the handle of the wheelchair: "Okay, you guys are busy."

With that said, he had already pushed Fu Jian out.

After he left, the two girls had already discussed: "Which department doctor was that just now? He looks so handsome, why haven't I seen it before?"

"Maybe it's a newcomer." Another nurse frowned, "But...how do you think his work card is the same as Dr. Wang's name? Forget it, I'll ask about it later."

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Inside the conference hall of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Luocheng City Public Security.

A circle of people sat in front of the table in the conference hall.

"Three months! Only three months!" A somewhat flat-out leader banged the table in the lecture hall: "Three months! Twelve homicides! Los Angeles just fart like that. In the bigger place, your criminal investigation team didn't even find out any information for me!"

"You guys are going to let the murderer have to kill one game a week like the weekend, right?"

"Report to the Chief!" An old policeman saluted and stood up: "The murderer is too cunning and possesses strong anti-reconnaissance methods! We need time!"

"I **** need time!" When the director heard this answer, he immediately scolded: "Zhou Hao! You are the number one criminal investigator in our bureau! For three months, you can't help but give it back to me. Say it takes time! The murderer has uploaded every murder video to the Internet and you still have no clue!"

"Report to the Chief!"

"You shut up!" The director yelled, then pointed to a circle of guys with their heads down and said: "The 228 serial homicides have a great impact and are extremely bad in nature! The whole country is reporting! I have already issued a military order to the leader. That's it! I won't solve the case in half a month! I'll take off my police uniform! I'll tell you, the hat on my head is gone, and you don't want to wear one to me!"

"It's the chief!"

"Okay." After getting angry, the director waved his hand and looked at Zhou Hao: "Zhou Hao, I have given you all the resources that the Municipal Bureau can mobilize. This case must be solved as soon as possible. I don't want to listen to it anymore. What excuse, remember, look at your clothes before you speak, you have to be worthy of it!"

"Yes!"

"You continue to have the meeting." The director said, already pushing the door and walking out.

After the director left, there was a burst of discussion in the conference room.

Zhou Hao has already stepped onto the stage and clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet: "Hello everyone, I am Zhou Hao, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade. I am currently responsible for the 228 special Dalian ring murder case. I will give you a brief retelling of this case."

"On February 28 this year, during the Spring Festival, a well-known educator in our city Backstroke Xin was killed at home. The deceased was shot in the head. After identification, the murder weapon was a stimulator-like object. Judging from the identification results, it should be a weapon. An imitation air gun. On March 14, entrepreneur Tao Kaihong was found dead in his office. He was shot in his limbs and chest. After identification, it was consistent with the newly used air gun for killing backstroke. March 21, philanthropist Wang Jie He was killed at home, his body was hung up, his body was cut to count the wounds, and he died of excessive blood loss. On March 28, the director of the Los Angeles Bureau of Education Feng Gangjie was killed at home. For the next three months, every time After seven days, a victim will appear."

"Let me add." Deputy Captain Wang Huasheng has stood up: "After each victim's death, a video of himself will appear on their social accounts. The content is about the sins they have committed, and, A v appears at the end of each video."

"Does this letter have any special meaning?" a new criminal policeman raised his hand and asked.

"Vigilante" Wang Huasheng said: "Literally translated, it is a voluntary policeman, and another meaning is that it is a judicial sanctioner."

"There is one more thing that needs everyone's attention." Zhou Hao said: "From the first kill of the murderer to the subsequent torture, his level of danger is gradually escalating. Posting the victim's self-report on the Internet is even more explanatory. The murderer has no fear. Moreover, inducing the victim to self-report, it proves that the murderer has a very powerful torture ability. In other words, he has the ability to collapse the victim's psychological defense. This is an extremely dangerous guy."

"The current situation is very serious." Wang Huasheng said: "Now, the murderer is called the Los Angeles version of v on the Internet. In two months, our bureau has captured as many as five imitation criminals."

"I hate the current network technology." I don't know who murmured below.

"Does the murderer have any clues?" a detective asked.

"No extra fingerprints or footprints were left at the scene, and no suspicious persons were found in surveillance video."

"Is there any connection between the victims?"

"This is the weirdest place." Zhou Hao reached out and shook his hand: "Victims come from all walks of life, including government officials, hospital doctors, school teachers, entrepreneurs, artists, and even school students."

"Are all the victims killed?"

"No, a month ago, cartoonist Fu Jian's car exploded, but the victim survived by chance and has now been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward."

"The car exploded? Could it be an accident? Why is it related to the 228 murder case?"

"Because the police station received a notice of Fu Jian's attack."

At this moment, the entire conference room fell into silence, and everyone was thinking about the motive of committing the crime.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and a young policeman ran in: "Team Zhou! Team Zhou! Watch TV!"

With that, the police used the remote control to turn on the LCD TV in the conference room.

And what is being broadcast on TV is the Los Angeles morning news.

"This morning, our station received an anonymous report about the contact of several victims in the Tedalianhuan murder case in our city. The source said that six of the victims were related to the Sunshine Orphanage in our city 15 years ago. The fire is related, they are..."

"Check!" Zhou Hao didn't bother to listen to TV anymore. He shouted anxiously: "Call out all the files from 15 years ago! Send someone to the TV station to find the whistleblower!"

Soon, a policeman rushed in: "The captain was found. Fifteen years ago, there was a fire in the Sunshine Orphanage in our city. The cause was drunk and arson. There were 15 survivors. The former dean of the orphanage is currently the Los Angeles Institute of Electrical Engineering. Deputy Dean. It was the first victim backstroke Xin. It's just that... we didn't find any connection between the other five victims and backstroke Xin. However, the arsonist Li Wenbin was released from prison last year."

Zhou Hao's eyes wink: "Where is this guy now!"

"Longsheng Lijing community." The policeman said regretfully: "However, just after receiving an alarm call, there was an explosion in Longsheng Lijing community..."

"Asshole!" Zhou Hao hit the table with a punch: "Let him advance again!"

calm down. Zhou Hao reminded himself that, suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Are there any other survivors in that fire!"

The police officer hurriedly looked through the case: "Yes, there are nine survivors, including the director of the orphanage, six teachers. There are also two children."

"Are these people in Los Angeles now?"

"Yes." The police officer replied, "A child named Xiuyan is now working in Los Angeles. He is 21 years old this year."

Zhou Hao took the file, and then excitedly said: "Bring out his information for me."

"Yes!"

But the police officer hadn't gone out yet, Zhou Hao's cell phone suddenly rang.

He looked down and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

Zhou Hao picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello."

"Hello, Captain Zhou." On the phone, a clear voice rang: "I think there is something I need to tell you. Don't you think the hospital has too few guards?"

Zhou Hao's heart trembled, and his tone sank: "Who are you?"

"Xiu Yan." The voice on the other end of the phone smiled: "I think you should already know who I am."

ps: This is an infinite flow novel, um... it is said to be infinite, but I think it is an endless flow.

ps: Then, the new book is uploaded, please recommend and collect monthly pass! Although I don't know if there is a monthly pass... but I really want to be on the new book list.