At this moment, Liu Jie had only one thought in his mind, which was to have a direct dialogue with Nietzsche.

Although Nietzsche’s WeChat account was deleted before, Liu Jie still remembered the other party’s account.

After a while, Liu Jie added Nietzsche's WeChat account again and quickly sent a WeChat message.

"You did everything, right? Aunt Tang's farce was directed by you."

However, Nietzsche did not directly answer his question, but replied: When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you.

It seems that there is no answer, but in fact, the answer has been given.

Liu Jie's guess was confirmed.

All of this is really Nietzsche's performance. Aunt Tang had been in contact with Nietzsche before she died, and the words she said were what Nietzsche taught her.

Liu Jie then asked Nietzsche a few more questions, but the other party stopped answering, and his request for a video call was ignored.

Liu Jie's heart clenched as he looked at the flickering screen.

A question kept echoing in my mind: was Aunt Tang's death an accident, or was it intentional by Nietzsche?

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu walked in quickly. Seeing this, Liu Jie had no choice but to give up. He took a deep breath and pretended to be nonchalant.

"What? Are you scared?" Jiang Xiaoyu folded his hands and leaned against Liu Jie, sighing to himself: "To be honest, I also hate Aunt Tang. What I just said was all angry, but I didn't expect that she would really

He fell to death."

"Is there any cigarette?" Liu Jie asked.

"have."

Jiang Xiaoyu took out his cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Liu Jie.

Liu Jie tremblingly took the cigarette and held it in his mouth.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't expect Liu Jie to be so frightened. He took out a lighter and lit it for Liu Jie. He comforted Liu Jie with a smile: "Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be scared. It will get better after a while."

Liu Jie did not speak, but took a deep breath and exhaled a long puff of thick smoke.

Then he took another puff.

He squinted his eyes, his gaze deep and cold.

Now that Nietzsche knew the address of his hometown, he could attack his mother at any time.

There is also Wu Xiaomei, she lives in the flower shop, and anyone can easily kill her.

Liu Jie was really scared.

There were only two paths before him now.

Either run or stay.

Running is undoubtedly the best choice, so that he can take his mother away from this place of right and wrong.

But what should Wu Xiaomei do?

She won't leave until the house is sold.

Even if he told her about Nietzsche, she would not believe it. After all, there is no evidence to prove that Nietzsche is the mastermind behind it.

This is also the real reason why Nietzsche is so confident.

When I think of Wu Xiaomei and Liu Jie, I feel particularly confused.

She is simple, cute and kind.

But there are many secrets hidden in her body, such as her relationship with Wang Hai.

She hides in the mist, appearing and disappearing.

One moment it was within reach, the next moment it was far away.

This feeling is really maddening.

The elevator door opened.

"Have a good rest and don't think too much." After Jiang Xiaoyu said that, he walked out of the elevator.

But at this moment Liu Jie grabbed Jiang Xiaoyu's wrist almost instinctively.

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.

Liu Jie also felt something was wrong and quickly let go of Jiang Xiaoyu, coughed and said awkwardly: "Can we talk?"

"chat?"

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but look Liu Jie up and down, and said somewhat frivolously: "You're not interested in me, are you?"

"You misunderstood. I want to ask you something. Let's go into the room and talk."

Liu Jie said and opened the door.

Jiang Xiaoyu hesitated and walked into 503. Liu Jie quickly locked the door and hung up the safety buckle.

"Hey, do you need to be so nervous? You're afraid to speak up."

Jiang Xiaoyu leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette at the same time.

Liu Jie adjusted his thoughts, took a deep breath and said, "Are you still in the owner group? Can you check out the mini program?"

"Are not you here?"

Suspicious, Jiang Xiaoyu opened the owner group and entered the mini program.

406, which had been ranked first before, disappeared.

"Did you see it? It disappeared. 406 disappeared." Liu Jie said excitedly.

Jiang Xiaoyu was a little disapproving: "He disappeared, what happened? You don't really believe that this little program can kill people, do you?"

Liu Jie looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and didn't know what to say for a while.

He reacted quickly. In fact, Jiang Xiaoyu's reaction was a normal person's reaction.

Can someone kill someone just by voting?

Stop being funny.

Everyone saw that Aunt Tang fell accidentally. This was a coincidence.

At this moment, Liu Jie realized that this was the genius of Nietzsche.

The mini program is too fake.

It's so fake that no one believes it.

In everyone's eyes, this is just a cash machine, not a murder program at all.

"Do you really believe that Aunt Tang was an accident?" Liu Jie continued to ask.

"Otherwise? Did you kill him?"

Jiang Xiaoyu's two words left Liu Jie completely speechless.

"Then do you know Nietzsche? He is the leader of the owner group."

"I don't know, why should I know?"

Although Jiang Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously, Liu Jie felt that this matter was by no means simple.

"Okay, stop thinking about all this and go to bed early. I'll scare you, not as good as me."

Jiang Xiaoyu patted Liu Jie on the shoulder and left.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's back, Liu Jie wanted to tell her the truth several times, but finally held back. The reason was very simple. No one heard what Aunt Tang said to him, so no matter how nice he said it, others could not.

Won't believe him.

But Liu Jie immediately thought of one thing. If this was Nietzsche's fault, would there be any clues missing on the roof?

Thinking of this, Liu Jie quickly went out and went straight to the top floor.

When he arrived at the roof of the building, Huang Rong was inspecting the scene with a flashlight.

She took off a piece of rope that was broken by Aunt Tang from the lightning protection belt and carefully put it into the evidence belt.

The roof of the building is very spacious. The location where Aunt Tang fell was at the southwest corner of Jile Building, a long distance from the door.

Liu Jie walked over slowly.

Huang Rong heard Liu Jie's footsteps and turned around quickly, shining the flashlight directly into Liu Jie's eyes.

Liu Jie instinctively raised his hands to cover himself.

"What are you doing here? This is a crime scene, don't come over." Huang Rong scolded her sternly.

However, Liu Jie ignored her and squatted on the ground with a flashlight, carefully checking the footprints on the ground.

Although the roof of Jile Building is open, it has just rained, so all traces have been smoothed away, making the footprints particularly clear.

There are only two types of footprints at the scene, one is flat-soled sneakers, and the other is relatively fat boots.

The footprints of boots are also the most numerous. We walked back and forth several times, and the footprints became more dense toward the southwest corner.
To be continued...