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Chapter 759 - 406: Find That Netizen! · Oct 09, 2026

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751 Chapter 751 - 402: More Than One Killer (Part 2) 2026-10-09
752 Chapter 752 - 403: Late Night Encouragement 2026-10-09
753 Chapter 753 - 403: Late-Night Encouragement (2) 2026-10-09
754 Chapter 754 - 404: Mentioning the ”Willow Leaf Blade” Again! 2026-10-09
755 Chapter 755 - 404: Bringing Up the ”Willow Leaf Blade” Again!_2 2026-10-09
756 Chapter 756 - 405: She’s Gone! 2026-10-09
757 Chapter 757 - 405: The Person Is Missing! (2) 2026-10-09
758 Chapter 758 - 405: The Person Is Missing! (3) 2026-10-09
759 Chapter 759 - 406: Find That Netizen! 2026-10-09
760 Chapter 760 - 406: Find That Online Friend! (2) 2026-10-09
761 Chapter 761 - 406: Find That Netizen! (Part 3) 2026-10-09
762 Chapter 762 - 407: Delving Deeper into the Investigation 2026-10-09
763 Chapter 763 - 407: Further Investigation, Again (Part 2) 2026-10-09
764 Chapter 764 - 408: A Suspect Emerges 2026-10-09
765 Chapter 765 - 408: A Suspect Emerges! (Part 2) 2026-10-09
766 Chapter 766 - 409: Another Target! 2026-10-09
767 Chapter 767 - 409: Another Target! (Part 2) 2026-10-09
768 Chapter 768 - 409: One More Target!_3 2026-10-09
769 Chapter 769 - 410: Showdown at the Critical Moment! 2026-10-09
770 Chapter 770 - 410: Clash at the Critical Moment! (Part 2) 2026-10-09
771 Chapter 771 - 411: The Final Move—Attacking the Heart! 2026-10-09
772 Chapter 772 - 411: The Final Move—Psychological Tactics! (Part 2) 2026-10-09
773 Chapter 773 - 413: Overcoming Obstacles and Achieving New Heights 2026-10-09
774 Chapter 774 - 413: Overcoming All Obstacles, Achieving New Successes (Part 2) 2026-10-09
775 Chapter 775 - 414: The Angler Discovers Another Water Corpse! 2026-10-09
776 Chapter 776 - 414: The Angler Discovers Another Water Corpse! (Part 2) 2026-10-09
777 Chapter 777 - 415: This Was Not a Traffic Accident, but Murder! 2026-10-09
778 Chapter 778 - 415: This Is Not a Traffic Accident, It’s Murder! (Part 2) 2026-10-09
779 Chapter 779 - 416: This Case Isn’t Simple! 2026-10-09
780 Chapter 780 - 416: This Case Is Not Simple! 2026-10-09
781 Chapter 781 - 417: The Formal Autopsy Begins! 2026-10-09
782 Chapter 782 - 417: The Autopsy Officially Begins! (Part 2) 2026-10-09
783 Chapter 783 - 418: All Three Paths Advancing Together! 2026-10-09
784 Chapter 784 - 418: Three Paths Advancing Simultaneously! (2) 2026-10-09
785 Chapter 785 - 418: All Three Paths Advancing Simultaneously! (3) 2026-10-09
786 Chapter 786 - 419: Why Do Both Victims Lack Characteristic Injuries? 2026-10-09
787 Chapter 787 - 419: Why Do the Two Victims Lack Characteristic Injuries? (Part 2) 2026-10-09
788 Chapter 788 - 420: What Kind of Answer Is Truly Hidden? 2026-10-09
789 Chapter 789 - 420: What Kind of Answer Lies Hidden? (Part 2) 2026-10-09
790 Chapter 790 - 421: The Murderer’s Method Is Unusual 2026-10-09
791 Chapter 791 - 421: The Killer’s Method Is Very Unique 2026-10-09
792 Chapter 792 - 422: An Important Discovery During the Riverbank Investigation! 2026-10-09
793 Chapter 793 - 422: Important Discovery During the Riverside Investigation! (Part 2) 2026-10-09
794 Chapter 794 - 423: Deductive Analysis by the Riverbank 2026-10-09
795 Chapter 795 - 423: Deductive Analysis by the Riverside! 2026-10-09
796 Chapter 796 - 424: Fierce Retort Against Media Pestering! 2026-10-09
797 Chapter 797 - 424: Confronting Media Harassment! 2026-10-09
798 Chapter 798 - 425: The Bottleneck Moment in Solving the Case 2026-10-09
799 Chapter 799 - 425: The Bottleneck of the Investigation 2026-10-09
800 Chapter 800 - 426: The Final Gamble 2026-10-09

In an instant, Wan and Qin Feng shot out from the workshop door like arrows released from a bowstring.

As soon as they stepped out, they split left and right with great coordination, swiftly surrounding along the outer wall of the factory from east to west.

Almost simultaneously, they both pounced to the back of the workshop.

At a glance, they indeed spotted a thin man in blue overalls, desperately sprinting forward with panicked but fast steps.

Wan instantly locked onto the target and shouted, ”It’s him! Don’t let him get away!”

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng smirked and replied, ”Perfect timing. Consider this a refresher on our police academy fitness test!”

Before he finished speaking, the two of them charged forward like wild stallions.

Their strides were wide, and their arm swings powerful, as if motors were installed on their calves, making the ground slightly reverberate with each step.

Both Wan and Qin Feng were sprint champions back in the police academy, with Qin Feng holding the school’s hundred-meter record for two consecutive years.

Facing the suspect’s on-foot escapade, they were confident—competing in endurance and speed never fazed them.

As frontline officers, accustomed to dealing with criminals, physical fitness was their basic trump card.

If lacking endurance, no matter how clever the mind or quick the responses, one could only watch helplessly as the suspect slipped away.

At this moment, it was time to put their usual training into practice.

For a moment, on the open ground behind the factory, there unfolded a silent and tense chase.

The distance between them continuously shortened: initially about a kilometer, within a few breaths reduced to eight hundred meters, five hundred meters, three hundred meters...

Wan and Qin Feng kept their lips tightly shut, not issuing a single warning.

In their view, shouting at this time was pointless, merely wasting energy and disrupting rhythm.

They understood mutually: the real pursuit relied not on noise but on skill.

In contrast, some less physically fit colleagues often shouted loudly at the start.

But for Qin Feng and Wan, they had more faith in their own pace.

The suspect Wu Guang remained within their sight, and the distance between them was closing perceptibly fast.

In about a minute, they bore down like a storm from behind and quickly overtook Wu Guang.

With a sharp stop and turn, they formed a pincer, trapping him securely in the middle.

Wan laughed coldly, ”Run? Where do you think you can run to now!”

Wu Guang was already at his wits’ end, drenched in sweat, panting heavily, struggling to complete sentences.

While waving his hands, he panted out intermittently, ”Alright... not running... can’t run anymore...”

Before he finished speaking, Wan deftly pulled a pair of handcuffs from his waist. With a flash of silver and a click, Wu Guang’s hands were cuffed behind his back.

Wu Guang surprisingly didn’t resist, slumping to the ground with a look of dejection, as if he had long expected this outcome.

Half an hour later, Wan and Qin Feng took Wu Guang into the interrogation room.

Wu Guang was seated on an interrogation chair, his hands cuffed in front, appearing somewhat listless.

Wan spoke first, intentionally slowing his voice while maintaining an inescapable pressure, ”So, have you thought it through?”

”Being truthful now benefits both you and us.”

”This is your last chance—weighing the pros and cons, confession is your best choice now.”

As he spoke, his gaze remained fixed on Wu Guang’s face, not missing a single flicker of expression.

Beside him, Qin Feng stubbed out a half-smoked cigarette he had outside, lit another as he stepped back in.

Despite smoking being strictly prohibited in the interrogation room, the hours-long pursuit had nearly drained his stamina, making nicotine his faint crutch for keeping calm.

He took a deep drag, exhaling smoke that lingered in the cold light, blurring his furrowed brows.

Wu Guang kept his head lowered, silent, as if isolated from the world.

Seeing this, Qin Feng leaned forward slightly, his voice rasping yet suddenly weighted, ”You think you can bluff your way through with silence?”

”Let me tell you, you’re counting on the wrong thing! In our hands, no criminal walks out without reason—unless you’re truly innocent.”

He paused briefly, then continued more sharply, ”So, what about you?”

”Wu Guang, search your conscience and tell me, are you innocent?”

At that moment, Wu Guang abruptly looked up, his eyes bloodshot, his voice quivering yet unusually urgent, ”Officer... we were willing! Willing, I say!”

”Willing?”

Wan and Qin Feng were almost simultaneously taken aback, exchanging bewildered glances.

Willing? Murder done willingly?

Especially when it was a case of total family annihilation!

Even if there was consent for suicide, it could never lead to one person killing an entire family.

Wan quickly calmed himself, his tone growing sharper, ”Wu Guang, I advise you to get clear-headed!”

”Do you realize what we’re investigating now? Don’t try to skirt around or give irrelevant answers!”

He slammed the table, ”The family massacre in the suburbs—not one of the four survived. Don’t tell me you haven’t heard!”

Wu Guang’s pupils contracted suddenly, his lips trembling before he responded quietly, ”I... I’ve heard.”

”What was your relationship with the daughter of that family? Were you boyfriend and girlfriend?”

Qin Feng pressed further, allowing him no respite.

This question seemed to hit Wu Guang where it hurt.

He suddenly seemed drained of all strength, slumping down while shaking his head, ”No... I didn’t know her!”

”I don’t know her, really... don’t know!”

”Don’t know her?”

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