I Went Viral After Dating a Superstar-Chapter 121: Abnormal

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Chapter 121: Chapter 121: Abnormal

Lu Lizhe’s originally indifferent expression was tinged with a layer of frost.

He reached out and took the file.

Four years ago, he had first come into contact with this case. Back then, he had just graduated from the military academy and was in training as a paramilitary police officer. At that time, the first victim was a rehabilitation therapist from the police department’s medical office. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

She often provided them with rehabilitation, easing the sore muscles of those in training every day. She was always smiling, her grin revealing two shallow dimples. She wasn’t very beautiful, tall and sturdy with considerable strength, but she was nevertheless amiable.

The last time he saw her was after a gathering when everyone went their separate ways. Someone asked who would accompany her home. He glanced at her but said nothing, while she smiled and said, "I’ll go back on my own, no worries."

That day, she was killed on her way home.

The following year, he began taking exams in preparation to join the detective squad.

After a year of study, he finally joined the detective squad and once again got hold of the file for this case.

However, that year, the killer took the life of another young girl and then went dormant.

The clues they knew of were merely that he would secretly follow people, always delaying his attack.

He let the girls endure days of fear, seemingly reveling in their terrified states. He would install surveillance cameras at their doors, visible only to himself, to capture the girls in their moments of panic.

For some, the fear dragged on for months before they thought to call the police. But shortly after they did, he always found an opportunity to brutally murder these innocent girls who had been terrorized.

His methods were extremely vicious, hard to bear.

He had strong counter-surveillance capabilities and seemed to have a profound understanding of police investigative methods. He was a tough adversary; moreover, his timing was unpredictable, the victims bore no special marks, and without a specific profile—it was as if he randomly selected girls, except that they all lived alone. Besides being solitary females, the victims had nothing in common. After each crime, under intense scrutiny, he would immediately go into hiding. Recently, for two years, he had not resurfaced.

Was he appearing again now?

He opened the case file, staring intently at the information.

His gaze quickly fell upon a familiar name.

Fang Zongli.

This time, the person who had noticed being followed and spotted the camera at the door right away was actually Fang Zongli?

Fang Zongli heard the doorbell and immediately looked through the door’s peephole.

She froze at the sight of the person standing outside.

Lu Lizhe?

There was another person in a police uniform with him.

She opened the door and looked at the people outside.

"Why are you here?"

He entered with a casual air, glancing at the large room she had.

"You reported someone following you. I’m a police officer, so I came."

"..."

Fang Zongli watched in silence as this overly familiar man walked right in, and she stamped her foot, exclaiming, "Lu Lizhe, you didn’t change your shoes! That’s an expensive imported carpet that I spent a lot of money on. You can’t just trample on it like that!"

He halted, turned around, and looked at his large leather shoes.

"My shoes are quite clean."

"Clean, my ass! You—hurry up and change them. Gosh, really, don’t you have any other police officers? Why is it always you who comes? Aren’t you the squadron leader? Do you even handle cases of such disturbing stalking?"

Fang Zongli didn’t hide her irritation.

She couldn’t believe that this kind of creepy stalking case would fall under the detective squad’s jurisdiction. Was he really doing this on purpose, still holding a grudge from their training days and not done tormenting her?