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"You, what do you want to do to me?" In a panic, Aize picked up a leather stick and pointed at William.

Du Ruoying: I suddenly lost interest in approaching...

William also stopped in his tracks, with an unusually kind smile on his face: "Maybe you can guess."

"Call the police," Ai Ze looked at Du Ruoying for help, "Leave this matter to the police, it's fair to everyone."

Du Ruoying hesitated.

"Last year," William said calmly, "one of your fans also chose to call the police, what happened in the end, have you forgotten?"

"Why can't I understand what you are talking about?" Ai Ze said guiltily.

"If you can't remember, then let me help you remember." William said unhurriedly, "You gave her the same drug to hurt her, and when she was tormented by hallucinations and lost her mind, Tortured and induced her to say that you were in love with each other, and then secretly recorded the video. After the police came to your door, you dismissed the police on the grounds that there was no evidence to prove that she was forced. She had to go to the media again, but unexpectedly You released the video and told the media with an innocent face that you thought you had met a precious love worthy of secret protection, but you didn't expect the other party to be a sinister fairy dance, and then led the fan group to violently attack her on the Internet, forcing the other party to die on the path of self-destruction."

I didn't expect William to investigate Ai Ze so clearly in advance, Du Ruoying couldn't help but feel a burst of admiration.

She recalled the notebook in his office, and finally realized the true meaning of those contents——

It was a notebook for the study of crime.

"Criminal notes are very useful." William smiled and looked at Du Ruoying.

Du Ruoying: Mind-reading cheating, hello!

"If you want to quickly understand the context of a city, the easiest way is to start with its crimes. Through crimes, you can see clearly what the people in this city hate, what troubles, why they are suffering, and why they are crazy. Information, so as to see the hearts of the whole city.”

Du Ruoying nodded obediently, and a strange possessive desire gradually arose in her heart—wanting to possess that notebook, and also, the genius mind that gave birth to that notebook...

"Back to the topic, we don't have any evidence to identify Mr. Aize. Even if there is, it can only prove an 'attempt', which is useless." William patiently explained, trying to use his own words to pull Du Ruoying back The front line on my side, "So the police are useless, do you understand, student Xiaoying?"

"But I think we should go through legal procedures." Du Ruoying hesitated, "It's not that there is no evidence at all, I think the waiter must know what to order, and with a bit of luck, maybe the problematic plate can also be taken arrive--"

"Hehe...hahaha," Ai Ze laughed, "What good will it do him to confess me? He will only end up losing his job. How many people in the upper class can be as clean as a saint? They It will only silently put him on the professional blacklist, so that he will be permanently insulated from high-paying careers in this area. Or, naive and ignorant Miss Detective, will you support him in the future?"

"...?!!"

Du Ruoying was almost heartbroken by him, couldn't he see that he was helping him?How miserable it would be if she let William deal with him instead of the law!

But he still treats her like an enemy.

Maybe this kind of self-defeating guy doesn't deserve her sympathy and help...

"Why? What do you want?" Feeling her sudden gloomy gaze, Ai Ze waved the leather stick in his hand indiscriminately. The inexplicable fear made his palms and forehead sweat, "Hmph, want to do it? I I'm not afraid of you! If you dare to use violence against me, just wait and experience the despair of social death like that fan." He threatened fiercely.

"We won't do anything to you." William shook his head calmly.

Du Ruoying couldn't help suspecting that there was something wrong with her ears: "Hey, Will..."

"We just prepared a gift in return, I hope you will like it." William finished speaking with a relaxed expression.

"what gift?"

Aize stared at William's hands, but he just spread his empty palms.

"It's not here, it's already here," he said, pointing to Aize's belly, "I dipped a little of the white powder on the waiter's plate when serving the wine, and then took advantage of your assistant's attention elsewhere Soaked in your white wine—since you brought the medicine, you should know what that means."

Ai Ze's pupils suddenly widened.

He threw down the leather bag in horror, bent down and knelt on the ground, stretched his slender fingers deep into his throat, and tried to induce vomiting for himself in a disorderly manner.

"It's ugly," William knelt down and stared at him with pity in his eyes, "and the movements are very unprofessional—you have to press your fingers on the base of your tongue and touch your tonsils to induce vomiting. I need your help." ?"

"Go away..." Ai Ze shook off his hand, put one hand on the ground, knelt on the ground and gasped in despair, his whole body began to sweat non-stop, almost soaking his shirt.

A gust of wind blew in from the wide open window, passing over the bodies of the three without a sound. However, even such a subtle and imperceptible touch made Ai Ze couldn't help making a strange sound.

"Uh uh..."

"It seems that the effect of the medicine has begun to work." Amidst the confusion, Ai Ze heard William's gloating voice again.

"Will be careful, he might be faking it."

"Don't worry, such an abnormal amount of sweating is very difficult to fake," William said, "and his heart rate continued to increase, and his pupils were dilated to the point of staring-as far as I know, he as an actor His acting skills can't be that good."

"Give me..." Ai Ze suddenly reached out and grabbed William's collar, "Give...give me...please...please, Bingxi..."

"Have you begun to hallucinate?" William said coldly, "It's not good to be defeated by the effect of the medicine so quickly."

"Hmm..." As if awakened by William's words, Ai Ze let go of his hands, shook his head in pain, and suddenly opened his eyes and stared out the window.

Before Du Ruoying could react, he stood up, stumbled forward, first pushed her to the ground, then kicked on the window sill, and escaped through the window.

"Oops!" Du Ruoying was about to go after her, but William grabbed her by the wrist.

"There's no need to chase, we'll just do this."

"Huh?" She glanced at him incredulously, "This is not like your usual style. I thought he would be dead according to your sentencing standards."

"Does Xiaoying want him to die?" William said happily.

Hearing this, a strange sense of familiarity suddenly came to my mind, as if he had asked himself this question many years ago——

About Dean Fang.

But how is this possible?

Du Ruoying shook her head and pulled her thoughts back to her eyes.

She knew that she instinctively wanted to reply "I don't want him dead", but that was not what she really thought.What Ai Ze did was actually no different from killing people. She could see clearly that his murder weapon was an invisible dagger called "Fan".

Moreover, he probably "killed" more than one person in this way.

It is difficult for such a person to be sentenced by the law.

To be honest, she hoped that he would die, this would be the greatest justice for those lost lives. The equivalent formula of "killing for life" is engraved deep in everyone's genes, and no one will recognize this cruel law from the bottom of their hearts.

But words like "he deserves to die" must never be said in front of William.

"I hope it will be of no use." Du Ruoying shrugged her shoulders pretending to be indifferent, "Anyway, he managed to escape."

As if seeing through her true thoughts, William suddenly raised the corners of his mouth happily, "That's not 'successfully escaped'."

He half-closed his ruby-like eyes, a frightening red light flashed under the golden eyelashes: "Look, isn't he running on the road to hell?"

"What do you mean?" A terrible chill rose from Du Ruoying's feet.

"It means, let him use his humble life to lead us the way," William's gaze still traced the direction in which Ai Ze was going, "Let us find the one who is about to end his life with his own hands—"

"Madame Butterfly."