Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
95, Keywords
On the mountain path of Laojun Mountain, Zheng Yuandong, dressed in a black Zhongshan suit, was slowly walking on the path.
The ground had one blood footprint after another, guiding him to replay the events of that night.
Scattered on the highway were 9 subsonic bullet casings and bullet holes in the ears of the gang leader, evidence of a gunfight that had occurred there between the chaser and the shooter.
Kunlun had also collected two blood-stained bullets, but blood samples showed that the blood on these bullets came from different individuals.
This indicated that the masked man who killed the gangsters had also been injured.
Zheng Yuandong stood where Qing Chen had thrown the stone and said to Lu Yuan behind him, "He was injured on the highway, then knew he couldn't catch up to the gangsters on the highway, so he crossed the forest we just passed to get here and threw the boulder."