Revenge After Death

Chapter 149

“Yasmin’s

in’s serial number at the orphanage was number 37. They numbered the orphans based on when they joined regardless of age. But children of the same age would be grouped together, so their serial numbers were mixed up.

“Based on the photo from the orphanage and after we arrange the serial numbers, the next person should be Yasmin,” Zion said.

He then looked at Steven and asked, “Are you able to pinpoint where Yasmin is?”

“Why were all the previous victims female? Stephanie Carlson wasn’t from the orphanage,” I said, confused.

“Because most of the orphans were girls, and there were very few boys. That’s why the previous couple of victims were women,” Zion explained.

“I think the murderer seems to be sacrificing the victims. The way he killed Stephanie Carlson was completely different compared to the rest of the victims.

“Stephanie was injected with an anesthetic and barely went through any pain throughout the process. All the other victims besides the one kneeling in the shoe cupboard went through great torment and pain. Some even died from shock.”

Steven suddenly seemed to recall something and snatched away the notebook and pen

from Zion’s hands. “The 12 horoscopes are in different positions. The last victim was

found at the South Bay docks… toward the southeast.

the orphanage is the center… then the location is… the South Bay docks.

“He’s going to dump the body here, which means he’ll be killing them nearby. He

to take action too far away.

only suitable place to kill someone would be this

to move out of the area,

up and go to the factory!” Zion turned to

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still hadn’t recovered from his shock. He quickly gave Steven

able to

the pharmaceutical factory in Zion’s car. The abandoned factory

was tied to the roof, which was an incredibly obvious

help. There was a rope around her neck with a lit candle at its other end. If

was using this method to make Yasmin, his victim, suffer the most pain

save me!” Yasmin cried out when she

I sneered.

love, indeed. She still remembered to call for Michael’s

police, his nose still bruised. He hurriedly rushed

saying a word nor

that if someone undid the rope around Yasmin right now, she would fall and hang to death. With how much Yasmin weighed, falling from

had accounted for all this