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

could rival computer–generated

child go missing too?” I asked

is missing. He was born autistic, but

a natural interest in such things, and he’s

he had extracted from toads into the water bottles of some classmates

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

explained quietly, “Yeah, from Bufonidae. Bufonidae can secrete mucus or release toxins through their skin. One type of

strong hallucinogenic effects in people and cause significant harm to

for sure,” I muttered under

breath.

Asperger’s syndrome. I suspect they’re still alive, at least they will be until their value to the kidnapper gets exhausted. Is it possible that

even…” I trailed off. There might be an even more sinister conspiracy behind this.

clearly considered that

their conditions, what else do these two

at Zion.

The

years ago.

said, then looked at me with a

“I investigated the competition before. It was organized informally by an unknown association. Two competitions with generous prizes were held, so it was well- known at the time. But after the disappearance of the two teenagers, the

the genius competition from back then.”

authority at this moment, his ability to investigate

bit my

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

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