Two days later.

Beichuan City, mortuary.

Several police cars were parked in the parking lot.

In the morgue, Wang Jiajun found the chamber where Fang Yuke's body was stored.

He took it out and examined it.

The body parts were pieced together and looked complete, but the face was indescribable.

"Professor Tan, can this be restored?" Wang Jiajun pointed at the face of the corpse.

Standing beside him was the technical director of a high-tech company. He mainly researched the restoration of human faces.

Professor Tan had black hair and wore black-framed glasses. He had a small goatee.

Ever since Wang Jiajun posted about the situation online, many high-tech companies had contacted him.

Wang Jiajun chose Professor Tan in the end.

Professor Tan brought two assistants, a man and a woman.

The man's name was Xiao Ming, and the woman's name was Xiao Mei.

Xiao Ming and Xia Mei took out a machine that looked like a bar code scanner and scanned Fang Yuke's face.

A few minutes later, a value popped up on the screen.

Professor Tan took a look and replied Wang Jiajun, "Yes, but I can't guarantee that it can be done in one go."

Wang Jiajun was delighted to hear that.

"Professor Tan, how long will the restoration take?"

"If everything goes well, about three hours."

"Sure, you guys can work first. If you need anything, feel free to ask."

Professor Tan nodded and then instructed Xiao Ming and Xiao Mei to bring out the restoration machine.

After half an hour of adjustment, the machine was activated, and the restoration work began.

Wang Jiajun watched from the side, feeling nervous.

Halfway through, he received a message.

"Director Wang, Fang Liang is here."

Wang Jiajun immediately walked out.

At the entrance of the funeral parlor, Fang Liang walked on a walking stick. He did not let the bodyguards support him.

After resting for a few days, his complexion was obviously better than before, but compared to the past, he still looked like he had aged more than ten years.

"President Fang!" Wang Jiajun went forward and greeted.

Fang Liang said in a hoarse voice, "Director Wang, how's the situation?"

"The restoration work is going very smoothly. There will be results soon."

Fang Liang cupped his hands and bowed. "Thank you, Director Wang."

Wang Jiajun quickly helped Fang Liang up. "President Fang, I promise, if Fang Yuke was murdered, I won't let the culprit go scot-free."

Fang Liang smiled in satisfaction. "Director Wang, I trust you."

With that said, Fang Liang found a chair and sat down.

Wang Jiajun returned to the morgue and waited for the results.

Time slowly passed.

One hour later…

In the morgue, the restoration machine stopped working.

Professor Tan removed a black box from the bottom of the machine.

They opened the black box. There was a head inside. It looked like Fang Yuke when he was still alive. Even the skin color was similar.

Wang Jiajun and the other police officers present were shocked.

They couldn't help but cry out in surprise. The power of technology was so great.

Wang Jiajun had the technical department head scan this face to see if it could pass the identity verification.

The person in charge of the technical department used Fang Yuke's ID to log into the dark web and scanned the face. The computer beeped and a small green tick appeared on the screen.

"Director Wang, it worked!" The head of the technical department said happily.

"Very good!" Wang Jiajun was equally excited.

Then, the police officer took out an intact eye and let the computer scan it.

The iris passed the test, and they entered the dark web successfully.

Wang Jiajun wore a composed look, but he somehow felt slightly nervous.

He clicked on Fang Yuke's personal information. It contained his browsing history.

"Assassin Alliance!!!"

When Wang Jiajun saw this record, his expression turned solemn.

They clicked into it. There was an unread message.

[Mission failed!]

"He hired a killer?" Wang Jiajun was shocked. "Then who does he wish to kill?"

"Who does he have such a huge grudge against?"

"A business competitor? Or the grudges from the previous generation?"

Wang Jiajun didn't have a concrete idea, so he could only guess.

In any case, from the information, Fang Yuke must have hired a killer to kill someone.

Wang Jiajun suddenly realized as he read through the information.

This message had been sent on the same day as Fang Yuke's fall.

"This is too much of a coincidence."

Wang Jiajun couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"If it wasn't a coincidence, then Fang Yuke's fall was definitely not an accident, but homicide."

Wang Jiajun fell into deep thought.

To him, Fang Yuke's fall had become extremely complicated.

If he could find the killer that Fang Yuke had hired, this case would be easy to handle.

Unfortunately, in the dark web, all data would be wiped away within ten seconds after the transaction was done.

Even if the client himself wished to go back and check his transaction information, he would not be able to do so.

Therefore, Wang Jiajun could only see Fang Yuke's browsing footprints.

"Section Chief Wu, can you restore the transaction information?" Wang Jiajun asked eagerly.

Section Chief Wu shook his head with a bitter smile. He answered directly, "Director Wang, I can't."

Wang Jiajun said, "You could crack Fang Yuke's dark web ID. it shouldn't be difficult for you to recover the transaction data!"

Section Chief Wu said awkwardly, "Director Wang, you're not in the field of computer technology. You can't imagine how complicated and difficult the dark web is."

"Erm…" Wang Jiajun smiled." Then just the transaction information in the Assassin Alliance. That's all. "

Section Chief Wu said helplessly, "Director Wang, this is not a matter of one or two pieces of information.

"So, can you recover this transaction data?"

"No!"

Wang Jiajun was speechless.

"Director Wang, let me tell you the truth! Even the world's top hackers won't be able to do it," Section Chief Wu said seriously.

Wang Jiajun was stunned. "Isn't it just a website? Is it that difficult?"

Section Chief Wu chuckled. The Dark Net was the forefather of all networks.

Without the dark web, there would not be such advanced internet technology.

Section Chief Wu didn't want to explain further. He really couldn't do it. Even if he had ten heads, he still wouldn't be able to uncover anything.

Not long after, Section Chief Wu left the mortuary early since he had something to attend.

Wang Jiajun stared at the computer screen and had the urge to smash it.

If we can't find the killer, then this lead is a dead end.

He had to shift his focus to the letters of challenge.

I hope I can get some valuable clues.

…

Dusk.

Qin Chuan sent everyone off, then returned home alone.

Now that Ma Qingxue and Zhao Xuanxuan were deeply infatuated with cultivation, they wished they could stay in the sect forever.

Qin Chuan didn't stop them.

He didn't want to ruin their motivation to cultivate.

In addition, as their cultivation realms advanced and they became stronger, he did not need to worry too much about them.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the estate.

…

"Captain, he's back."