StarNovelThe enemy of an enemy was a friend. Did Steven intentionally avoid putting in his best effort to find the murderer and instead just watch them fight? "What about Stephanie?" Eason repeated the question I asked earlier.
If no one were innocent, what about Stephanie? Steven's hand was shaking as he held my hand. "She...is the key. She is the subject of genediting experiments and should be showcased in the cabas evidence." So, the person behind it killed me. I smiled bitterly. My genes were edited before I was conceived and born. What did I do wrong? Why should I be ruthlessly killed and used by everyone? I struggled to free myself from Steven's grip, but he heldtightly. His voice sounded hoarse as if he was begging me. "Stephie..." He did this every tI got angry. But I was killed! Would he still condone the mastermind? I firmly stated, my eyes were red. "I must find the serial murderer! I don't care why you're protecting him. I can't allow him to kill everyone in order to target the so-called mastermind!" Those lives were innocent! Regardless of their guilt, it was the law that should administer punishment, not a serial killer! Steven lowered his head, his breath trembling with emotion. He still refused to explain. He was so persistent.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI turned my gaze away, no longer relying on him to assistin the search for the serial murderer. I would find the culprit myself.
Eason shook his head. "We've been unable to uncover any clues or make any progress in the serial murder case. Despite Yasmin's ongoing tic search for trouble, the elusive murderer remains inactive, making it extremely challenging for us. However, the mutilation case is connected to human trafficking. It is suspected that those 'natural' geniuses have been trafficked as gene vectors. They may be subjected to even more horrifying circumstances. Our top priority is to locate them as quickly as possible." I nodded with a lingering sense of fear.
He was right. We must prioritize locating those innocent geniuses. They were most likely exploited, being utilized as a means for reproduction, acting as carriers of genes, as well as repositories for sperm and eggs, with their complete potential being exploited for personal benefit.
"The police's frequent visits to the Bridgeway Route demolition zone will raise suspicions among the escort girls. The area is densely populated with sex workers, rendering police checks futile. These individuals are akin to skilled fugitives, adept at hiding themselves. However, within such a complex environment, valuable clues are more likely to surface." Eason carefully analyzed the existing clue points. In order to locate the abducted teenagers, they needed to head to No. 38 Bridgeway Route.
"There is someone I know. Her nis Carol, and she is Simmy's sister." I just recalled that Carol lived there. She had a mild intellectual disability. If I could get her to open up, I might be able to learn something.
But when I mentioned Carol, Steven's expression suddenly changed. "No!" S~Earch the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
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He appeared reluctant to letmeet Carol. "She's mentally disabled. You won't be able to get information from be able to her. Moreover, the environment is chaotic and dangerous. You can't go there." I furrowed my brow and gazed intently at Steven. It was clear that he had been concealing more than just one secret from me.
In addition, in my mother's diary, there were disturbing accounts of him imprisoningkidnapping me, and abusing me. I was still unable to discern whether these accounts were true or false. Steven, what kind of person were you exactly?
"I'm going. Those children have been missing for so many years. Imagine the despair they must feel if they are still alive.. I must rescue them!" I insisted on going there. After all, the disappearance of those genius teenagers was closely related to "Stephanie". I felt the need to investigate, either out of guilt or a genuine desire for truth.
Steven slowly let go of my hand, his voice hoarse. "I'll go with you..." No matter what, the priority was to find the missing geniuses at all costs.
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