Revenge After Death

Chapter 336

It turned out that both of the deceased were related to missing persons cases.

The man who had jumped off the building was related to the missing 18–year–old girl and the murdered victims.

“No. 37 Bridgeway Route…” I murmured softly to myself, feeling dizzy all of a sudden.

No. 37 Bridgeway Route was one of the last standing slums in Huma.

It was inhabited by either migrant workers from out of town or homeless nomads with no money. These people were considered the rock bottom of society.

The man who had jumped off the building was called George Zucker. He was a primary school teacher. His wife was a nurse at the county hospital.

They were a diligent and hardworking couple. They weren’t wealthy, but they lived a comfortable and happy life.

Their daughter was born with Asperger’s syndrome, yet they had never complained. The couple had even actively encouraged and nurtured her talents and strengths to help her integrate into society better. She shone in her areas of expertise.

They weren’t at fault for doing that.

It wasn’t their fault that their daughter was so outstanding. Perhaps she had become so outstanding that she had caught someone’s unwanted attention.

I leaned against the wall and stiffened suddenly. I turned back to the room and looked at

Zion.

“In what area was George Zucker’s daughter exceptionally gifted?” I asked.

“I heard she’s particularly gifted in areas related to numbers. She has a hundred times more spatial imagination than the average human being.

a city has just by overlooking it. She can even vividly depict the entire city and its underground structures with very high

rival

his child go

was born autistic,

have a natural interest in such things, and he’s a genius in

into the water bottles of some classmates who bullied him. It caused them to

my forehead. “A toxin from toads?” I asked.

“Yeah, from Bufonidae. Bufonidae can secrete mucus or release toxins through their skin. One type of toxin is called

people and cause significant

that’s for sure,” I muttered under

breath.

teenagers with autism and Asperger’s syndrome. I suspect they’re still alive, at least they will be until their value to the kidnapper

I trailed off. There might be an even more

considered

than their conditions, what else do these two teenagers have in common?” I

at Zion.

The

went missing five years ago. They

looked at me with a

with generous prizes were held, so it was well- known at

association and the genius competition

to investigate was limited. As such, he had to ask

bit my finger.

kept getting the feeling that there had to be a larger conspiracy behind everything that happened. Something connected the disappearance of these gifted teenagers,

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