Chapter 570

Beneath the television sat an old DVD player; judging by the lack of dust on its outside, the owner of this house clearly used it often.

"This is that taxi driver's home, right?"

Chen Fan stood in front of the desk and picked up a photograph lying on it.

In the photograph was only the taxi driver he had seen the night before; he wasn't smiling, just sitting stiffly on a stool with a solemn expression.

He looked extremely rigid and unlikable.

Li Tian said, "That's right. After receiving your message, we searched the entire city but found no leads on him. We suspect he's already fled to another city, and we've already reported in with our people in those other cities."

"Hopefully we can catch him as soon as possible."

"This house was left to him by his father. We found some basic documents here — ID card and the like."

"He's already forty-five years old and has never had a family…"

"But none of that matters. What's important is that we discovered some videotapes in his room."

"There are forty of them in total, and every single one contains the killer's process of torturing the victim."