Eroge: I can Travel To The Ancient World
Chapter 251 Whats The Rate of Your Mother?
[ As you said, I checked the social media profiles of those two girls. Guess what, I found a rather interesting pattern]
Then, Black Butterfly sent some screenshots to Jia Hao. Jia Hao looked at the last few posts of those two women.
Ladies, Why do you still suffering at the hands of those stupid incels? Do yourself a favor and get a man of your value.
Today, I just realized men are just pigs. Girls, you better date a dog rather than date these pigs
Don''t settle for less, and it will filter 80% of men from your lives.
I just had a shower thought. Do we even need men? A world without these bastards would be so great!
Jia Hao''s expression turned odd when he looked at the posts and memes.
'' Ah yes, Classic Beddit moment. They are obviously part of that toxic misandry group.'' Jia Hao scrolled down.
The irony is that, their opinion on the anonymous app Beddit and open social media was completely different.
I guess being an anon internet troll is fun. Can''t deny that. I would do the same.''
'' Anyway, The thing is our victims had been posting man hating posts for quite sometimes already. But the thing is, the Beddit app lets users completely remain anonymous.''
'' Unless, our murderer could hack through their id and get their location.''
Suddenly, Jia Hao squinted as he noticed a common user id in both of victim''s Beddit account. That user id has been fighting with both of them and giving death threats in DMs.
'' Afterlife Boatman#444, This person has been harassing both these women under these misandry posts. Could it be it''s our dear Mr.Murderer?''
Jia Hao wrote down all the clues and started to connect all the dots.
Suddenly, realization dawned in his heart as he suddenly called Sister Fei.
" Sister Fei, Can you give me the casefile of a recent murder case?"
" Yes? Which one you are talking about?"
" The murder of a dark web hacker who died recently. His nickname should be, The Dagger Under the Moon." Jia Hao spoke hurriedly.
" Also, If there is any CCTV footage around his area, please bring that to me."
" Sure, But that case isn''t connected with this one, is it?" Sister Fei asked in confusion.
" Who knows? We must not leave no stone unturned." Jia Hao spoke.
The crime scene of the Dagger Under the Moon''s house was clean. Not to mention, since he was in a shady business, he ensured he wouldn''t be monitored by any authorities.
However, As Jia Hao was looking at the the footages of nearby places, he suddenly found a person.
'' Almost matching physique. Hmm, I won''t be playing for long then.''
Picking up his phone, Jia Hao called Yan Hongzhu.
" Sister Yan, Can you return to police station? I got some clues."
" What? Already? Wait, I will be back."
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Two days later, Qin Bingyu was walking down in the northern part of Jincheng City.
" Ah, excuse me!"
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" Lei Hao, Manager of Three Plum Funeral shop. You have been accused of being the Jincheng Butcher."
" How? How is that possible?!" Lei Hao snorted. " I have been an upright individual in my entire life. How can I do such heinous crimes."
" Well, I will break it down for you." Jia Hao sat beside Yan Hongzhu.
" You run a funeral parlor, huh? Then you are skilled with carpentry and sharp tools. Matching skills with the murderer."
" That doesn''t mean anything. Of course, I know carpentry. It''s to build coffins and other accessories." Lei Hao snorted.
" What about your specially made Soul Calming Incense stick, hm? That''s your specialty, isn''t it? The same one which is used on the corpses?" Jia Hao smiled.
" Th-That..." Lei Hao gritted his teeth. " It''s a traditional formula to make special incense sticks for the dead. Although it''s rare now, that doesn''t mean I am the killer if I have possession of it."
" After all, Quite a lot of people like to use traditional incense sticks."
" Damn it, Bastard. You think you can play with a law like this?" Yan Hongzhu slammed on the table.
" Hmph! You can''t threaten a civilian like this! I will sue you all!" Lei Hao shouted.
" Alright, So you want some conclusive evidence, huh?" Jia Hao nodded as he tapped on the table.
" Shall we talk about your little hacker friend you killed mercilessly a week ago? Or the program you had been using to track down the women''s location?"
Lei Hao''s eyelids twisted when he heard Jia Hao''s nonchalant voice.
" I...I don''t..."
" We have call and text message records. Don''t dare to say that they are fake too?"
" I...I guess I do have a friend who is good at computers." Lei Hao gritted his teeth.
" And, You killed him after you got the software you wanted. Not to mention, you also managed to find his kill switch and wiped all his data."
" Yo-You can''t accuse me of a murder like that..."
" You do have that little software in the laptop, which is in your house." Jia Hao shrugged.
" As for murder weapon, isn''t that the traditional carving knife which you cherish?"
" Also, What about the death threats you sent them online? You think the police can''t track your user ID?"
Lei Hao''s face hardened as Jia Hao slowly dropped one clue after another. Not to mention, he also detailed the chronological order of his crime, as if he witnessed it.
" Damn it! Yo-You!"
Lei Hao''s face turned red from anger and hate. As Jia Hao spoke, he got less and less excuses to refute the accusations.
Jia Hao smirked as he saw Lei Hao getting frustrated. '' Now, Let me trigged you a little bit before harvesting your sweet negative emotions.''
" Mr. Lei Hao, Before saying anything else, I would like to ask you something." Jia Hao smiled.
" What is it?" Lei Hao gritted his teeth as he looked at Jia Hao.
" Your mother, How much she take for a night?"
Yan Hongzhu: "..."
Lei Hao: "...."
Remaining policemen: "....."