Translated by Vivian of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Addis
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The basement of Hospital Three.
âTime to change shifts, Big Li.â Two janitors pushed their carts to him.
âOld Wang, you didnât clean up yesterdayâs waste bottles?â Big Li took the carts.
âWe took care of a lot of old bedsheets today, so we didnât have enough time. Perfect, you can push this cart of trash there and take care of it.â
Big Li went through the exit and walked towards the medical waste disposal in the underground passage. Abruptly, a person blocked the cartâs path. Big Li was startled, and he took a closer look. âItâs- itâs you, sir, do you need something?â
The person looked at the cart and pointed behind him, saying, âThereâs still some alcohol cotton balls on the ground there, make you get them cleaned up.â
âAh? Okay, sure, Iâll go right now.â Big Li nodded hastily and ran in that direction.
The person who came looked as Big Li disappeared around a corner and looked back down at the cart. Then, he reached into the pile of waste and took out an infusion tube. He stuffed it into his pocket, looked around, and quickly disappeared out the exit.
*****
âSay, are you really okay?â said Guan Jin as he frowned, standing next to a car.
âI donât know which deity I offended either!â Wu Meng weakly squatted on the ground.
âThen tell us what happened,â Chen QiaoYu said, a little doubtful.
âIâve been wronged, really! Tonight, my brother had a night shift, and he said that he wasnât going to drive back in the morning, so he told me to take the car. When I went to the parking lot, I was looking down at my phone, and I tripped over something. Look, my phone case even cracked from the fall.â Wu Meng raised her phone. âWhen I regained my balance, I wanted to see what had tripped me, and I thought it was just something left behind by an irresponsible litterer, butâŠâ
Lu YunYang looked at the two feet that were sticking out between two cars. There was still a high heel on one of them, and the other shoe had fallen to the side. âVery irresponsible indeed.â
The forensic doctor said, âTime of death was no more than two hours ago, and the cause of death is still mechanical asphyxia.â
Le Fan was holding the infusion tube, and he carefully placed it into an evidence bag. âThis infusion tube is a little strange, so I need to take it back for an inspection. There are other things here, so Guan Jin, donât step on them.â
â…â Â
Le Fan used a pair of tweezers to pick up a piece of white gauze, and was inspecting it carefully. Guan Jin got closer and sniffed lightly. He frowned. âChloroform.â
Lu YunYang glanced at him meaningfully.
âThis time, the killer seemed to not only leave their murder weapon behind, he also killed the wrong person.â Guan Jin walked over to the victimâs body and inspected it closely.
Lu YunYang leaned over in puzzlement, and saw that the victim was the female patient that had been faking an illness anxiety disorder.
âThe victim was named Tao Fang. She opened a nail salon, 32 years old, divorced, and lived alone. After the divorce, her ex-husband went to work in Indonesia and hasnât returned since. The clerks at the victimâs salon havenât heard of her having any fixed boyfriends, and they donât recall her having any disputes with anyone.â Ding Ding reported the results of their preliminary investigation.
âThe victim wasnât a nurse, and they donât even have any experience in the medical industry. Moreover, the killer left the infusion tube at the crime scene, which is very different from the past cases.â As Wen JingHan talked, Le Fan walked over to them.
âThatâs not all. This time, the contents of the infusion tube havenât dried yet. We tested it, and there is a mixture of glucosamine and chondroitin sulfate. Chondroitin sulfate is mainly used to treat arthritis, rheumatism, et cetera. Using the hospitalâs list of prescribed drugs from yesterday, we found the person who was given those drugs that day, and through comparisons, we confirmed that the fingerprints on the infusion tube match the nurse and the patientâs family member.â
Zheng Fei added, âI told people to look into it, and the two of them indeed have alibis for the time of the crime.â
Le Fan continued, âAlso, this infusion tube is different from before, because the remnants of the drugs in the previous one had already dried and there were very little, so it seemed to have been cleaned beforehand. Moreover, there werenât any fingerprints on it, and it was only a section of the tube. This time, it seems to be an infusion tube that has just been thrown away, and even the drip chamber and flow control clamp is still there. There arenât any clear signs of a struggle at the crime scene, and the gauze left on the ground indeed has chloroform in it. There are also remnants of chloroform at the victimâs nose area, so she was probably unconscious before she was asphyxiated.â
âWhy would the killer suddenly change his killing habits and target?â Wen JingHan rubbed his chin. âItâs very strange. Is there anything else?â
âYes. The victim had artificial nails on, but the one on her right pinky fell off. We havenât found the fallen artificial nail at the scene of the crime yet, though weâre not sure when it fell off. On the other nails of her right hand, there are a few white fibers that seem to be from a cotton fabric. Thatâs it.â
âLittle Bai, have you taken care of the security camera recordings in the passageway between the parking lot and the basement floor?â Wen JingHan turned to face Lin Bai.
âYup, Iâve already gotten them to the clearest possible resolution. I have the recording starting from six hours before the murder, all the way until the police evacuated the scene, and I skimmed through it. Because the security camera at the back exit of the parking lot is broken, a large part of the parking lot canât be seen, and I could only see the victim enter the parking lot. As for the passageway, the only people who came and went were doctors, nurses, and janitors, and there arenât any suspicious people.â
âCan I take a look at the recording?â asked Guan Jin. âI want to see the part where Tao Fang entered the parking lot.â
Guan Jin concentrated and looked at it two times, before suddenly pressing Little Baiâs hand. âStop here. Zoom in on her hand, a little more. Can you make it clearer?â
He pointed at the final image. âLook, although itâs a little fuzzy, you can still see that the artificial nail is still there.â
âSo that means that it only fell off after she entered the parking lot. But then why werenât we able to find it? If it fell off during the murder, then itâs not like the killer would pick it up and bring it with him, right?â Chen QiaoYu was puzzled.
Guan Jin continued to look at the recording, and he suddenly pointed at a person on the screen. âThis personâs a doctor, right? Check him.â
âWhy?â
âLook, when he entered the passageway, his pocket was flat, but when he came out, it was bulging.â
âGuan Jin, youâre so keen-eyed!â Zheng Fei patted him in admiration.
âYunYang, what are you thinking about?â Wen JingHan looked at Lu YunYang, who seemed to be in deep thought.
âSerial killers usually stick to their own method, since thatâs a part of their paranoia and psychological process. This âangel killerâ isnât in his trial stage, so he shouldnât be changing easily, though their crimes might escalate. However, yesterdayâs murder wasnât an escalation, which doesnât match up with criminal psychology.â
âSo youâre saying that yesterdayâs murder wasnât committed by the same killer?â
âItâs probably an imitator. Since the public isnât very clear about this caseâs details, itâs impossible for them to imitate it perfectly. As for their motives of imitating it, thatâs a different story.â
Lin Bai exclaimed excitedly, âI checked the hospitalâs archives and did a comparison against the employee photos. Sure enough, I found that person. Heâs a doctor, deputy chief physician of otorhinolaryngology, 1 Zhao MengQi.â
âOtorhinolaryngology?â Guan Jin recalled, âAt the time, the consultation room that Tao Fang came out of was otorhinolaryngology.â
âYou still remember it this clearly?â Lu YunYang was even more surprised.
âSad mortals wonât understand.â Guan Jin glanced at him.
The present âmortalsâ were speechless.
âQiaoYu and Zheng Fei, go have a chat with Zhao MengQi. Ding Ding and Gu Xiang, continue digging deeper into Tao Fangâs social relations and see if she has any other connections with Zhao MengQi, or if she was really pursuing him. Everyone else, continue your investigations,â ordered Wen JingHan.
Guan Jin added, âYou guys can also have a chat with these janitors. They went in, and soon after, Zhao MengQi went in, so perhaps they bumped into each other.â
âRelax, although weâre mortals, weâre still quite proficient~â Chen QiaoYu winked at Guan Jin.
âJust now, I saw the chief of police pulling his hair out in his office. The number of victims keeps increasing, and if we canât solve this soon, I reckon that heâll barge in and pull out my hair.â Wen JingHan touched the tips of his own hair in self-pity, and blinked at everyone. âIn order for your cute leader to not go bald, please work harder.â
Everyone muttered among themselves, âTch, even if the chief of police pulled out all of his own hair, he wouldn’t dare to trouble you.â
Guan Jin didnât understand. âWhy wouldnât the chief of police dare to offend our leader?â
Everyone whispered in unison, âBecause of the higher-ups!â
Higher-ups? Guan Jin subconsciously looked up at the ceilingâŠ
*****
After work, Guan Jin walked out of the police station and looked up at the sky. Gloomy, dark clouds were quickly advancing in the sky. Gusts of gales ruffled his hair, and the branches of a nearby Chinese scholar tree had been blown off, leaving leaves scattered all over the ground.
âYou even work overtime?â Lu YunYang was behind him.
âItâs not like I want to.â Guan Jin was a little scared of how immersed he had been that he had even forgotten the time; even when he was killing people before, he had never forgotten himselfâŠ
There was another gust of wind, and Guan Jin swayed, falling towards Lu YunYang.
Lu YunYang quietly held him. âIâll take you home, thereâs typhoon warnings today.â
Guan Jin couldnât believe he had sunk to this point, where he could nearly fall over from a gust of wind and needed a man to escort him homeâŠÂ
The two of them stopped at a Western fast food restaurant to take care of dinner, and when they finished, it was already raining cats and dogs. As Lu YunYang drove the car, tree branches, leaves, and litter continuously flew into the windshield.
âMy house is quite far, and weâre almost at your place,â Lu YunYang suddenly said.
Guan Jin looked at him in confusion.
âFor safetyâs sake, I think that it would be better if I stayed the night at your place.â
âŠThatâs not better at all!Â


Oh of course it’s better! XD
Thanks for the chapter! ^^
So, its really fine read, quite interestin but I find it hard to like MC who constantly thinks how nice it was to go kill people and what fun it was…ugh …and there seem to be no explanation for this in his flat character…I do like LYY:)
It sure was the work of a copy-cat, who will be caught soon. If you had enough of her advances you should’ve told her not killed her! Yes, stay the night, all for safety reasons đđ€đ! Thank you for the chapter!!!
So slick, LYY lol I like how GJ is slowly integrating to his new life although he himself is not realizing it, especially since he would leave right at his time and not work overtime! I wonder what higher ups does the police chief know!
I’m kind of surprised that we haven’t gotten any background on GJ’s former life as Heidi Xiao. I’d like to know how he got into the assassination game and why he had no qualms about it. Was he raised into the game by some organization or did he stumble into it after having some rough times as a kid?
Thanks for the chapter!
Copy cat murder to throw scent off the killer.
Come on you two! đđ
Thank you for translating.
I’m speechless đż
Very subtle LYY, very subtle. Yes, this killing definitely seems like a copycat. I worry about Wu Meng. Her luck is so bad she might end up the next victim.