My Ability Pool is Superior - Chapter 388: Here To Avenge Myself

Ruan Boyang simply sensed his current physical body, then looked at the flashy-suited man and nodded satisfiedly.

“You’re that Vice President Zheng?”

Hearing this inquiry, President Zheng appeared exceptionally excited, responding incoherently: “Yes, it’s me, I am honored by my lord’s favor to actually remember a small character like me.”

“You’re too modest, this place’s Can Society still needs someone like you to maintain it.”

After Ruan Boyang praised him insincerely, he got straight to the point: “I’ve descended this time because I want to find someone.”

“I wonder who my lord wants to find?” Vice President Zheng’s attitude was extremely obsequious, as if he wanted to bury his head into the ground.

“He calls himself Lu Bai, you can follow this clue to…”

“Who?!”

Seemingly too shocked, Vice President Zheng couldn’t hold back and interrupted Ruan Boyang.

Fortunately, Ruan Boyang didn’t mind this and very politely repeated: “Lu Bai.”

“No problem, please rest assured, my lord. If this Lu Bai is really in Shelter No. 9, our Can Society, from top to bottom, will spare no cost to bring this person to you.”

Vice President Zheng kowtowed three loud thuds: “We’ll go down first to make arrangements.”

Ruan Boyang waved his hand: “Go ahead.”

“As you command!”

Vice President Zheng stood up respectfully.

No one noticed that the moment he turned around, the obsequious expression on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a thought-provoking gaze.

To be fair, although Can Society is named a gang, its structure is actually more like a religion.

And high-level officials of religions all share one commonality: it’s best if their lord never truly comes to the mortal world.

The house door opened, light piercing through the door crack into the pitch-black room.

Vice President Zheng took the lead, leading the numerous Can Society members in the room to leave.

……

“Take them to make statements first.”

The bald man commanded his subordinates to take away several households from the rooms next to the crime scene.

Currently, there was no reliable direction for solving the case, so they could only try this stupid method to find new clues.

Li Shan held a tablet, which was playing surveillance footage from various floors of this Yiju Building.

The door-to-door investigation was still ongoing; after all, a Yiju Building housed anywhere from one or two thousand to over ten thousand people.

Thoroughly checking it clean was a massive project that couldn’t be finished at least within today.

Feng Yixuan wandered in the corridor, looking utterly bored.

Probably really too bored, she couldn’t help but lean close to Lu Bai and whisper: “Captain Lu, if you know any clues, just say them quickly. We can solve the case early and get off work early, right?”

Lu Bai pondered for two seconds and said: “I really don’t know who the murderer is, but I can confirm that the other party must have anomalous movements and varied means.”

Feng Yixuan: “……” Isn’t that the same as not saying anything?

Undeterred, she pointed at Li Shan nearby and continued: “Captain Lu, even if you don’t pity me, pity your senior schoolmate. Look at him, completely clueless and forced to get involved.”

Lu Bai glanced at Li Shan and smiled a bit: “What is this? Do you know where it’s the most involved?”

“You mean school? Or the workplace? Captain Lu, at this point, don’t give me any chicken soup.”

“The answer is Mummy Museum.”

Lu Bai flexed his wrist and walked toward the elevator: “You think I mean those bandages wrapped around the mummies? No, I mean there are plenty of people doing manual labor there.”

In this underground shelter without a Mummy Museum, no one could understand his cold joke.

Li Shan only noticed Lu Bai’s movement and looked up to ask: “Junior schoolmate, where are you going?”

“Catching the murderer of this case and bringing them to justice is your mission. Me staying here is useless.”

After learning the murderer’s identity, Lu Bai quickly realized that the murderer was cultivating a demonic cultivation involving blood.

Compared to ordinary people, death fighters’ blood was no different, but they were more troublesome to deal with. As long as the murderer wasn’t brainless, they wouldn’t target Li Shan and the others.

Lu Bai figured Li Shan and the others wouldn’t be in danger, so he planned to go elsewhere to look around.

On his way out of this Yiju Building, no security personnel dared to stop Lu Bai.

Although most security personnel didn’t even know Lu Bai, they could guess from their bald boss’s attitude that Lu Bai’s identity was extraordinary.

When they saw Lu Bai, these security personnel only saluted with raised hands, not even daring to speak.

Lu Bai was happy for the peace, pretending there was no such thing as illegal immigrants, and continued his usual visits deep into various parts of Yiju City.

In the blink of an eye, it was lunchtime.

Lu Bai casually picked a roadside restaurant, ordered his meal, and sat at the shop entrance observing the passing crowd.

Anti-detection required a systematic study; since it was an illegal immigrant from the cultivation world, the murderer couldn’t be perfect in this aspect.

Standing in the opponent’s shoes, Lu Bai estimated that the illegal immigrant would likely hide in the dark to observe, or at worst, track him first to confirm where he lived.

After simply dealing with a meal at the roadside restaurant, Lu Bai deliberately wandered to densely crowded places to provide convenience for the illegal immigrant’s tracking.

To his surprise, when he reached the second commercial street, he faintly felt a sense of being watched.

“So impatient?”

Lu Bai didn’t turn back to find the source of the gaze but casually walked toward a less crowded area.

Even in places with high population density, there were still some secluded corners.

Lu Bai exited the crowd, made a few turns, and slipped into the back alley of a daily necessities store.

This was a dead end, so at the end of the alley, Lu Bai turned around, leaned against the wall, and quietly waited for the tracker to appear.

Unexpectedly, the one who came out from the corner wasn’t the illegal immigrant he imagined.

But a guy who could barely be considered an acquaintance.

“Brother Murphy is still so sharp.”

Vice President Zheng walked up to Lu Bai with a gait that recognized no kin.

Lu Bai lowered his eyelids, didn’t ask why it was you, and instead inquired: “What do you want from me?”

Vice President Zheng pulled out a trimmed cigar, lit it in his mouth, took a deep puff, and then said faintly: “I’m even a bit curious what Brother Murphy did in the deathmatch arena.”

“Why do you ask that?” Lu Bai was puzzled.

Vice President Zheng chose his words carefully: “A death fighter you offended in the deathmatch arena has come to avenge themselves on you.”

Hearing this, Lu Bai was even more puzzled.

He wondered if there were any death fighters he offended in the deathmatch arena still alive?

He suddenly reacted: “Replicant?”

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