Great, It's the Pervy Neighbor. We're Doomed

At that moment, although Derby wasn't dead yet, his condition was clearly not good.

The inside of the suitcase was covered with blood from his head.

When he saw Jin Baiying and Zhao Jue open the suitcase, his expression was agitated, his eyes practically screaming, "Save me, save me!" with every fiber of his being.

Derby must have heard Jin Baiying and Zhao Jue's voices, which was why he was whimpering—after all, if Jiang Ran were here, his whimpering would have been a waste of energy.

Zhao Jue hadn't expected Derby to be folded up inside the suitcase.

Although this suitcase was relatively large, folding a full-grown man into it was still very difficult.

Therefore, he crouched down and, after observing carefully, discovered that Derby inside the suitcase had multiple fractures and deformities.

"Should we get him out first?"

Zhao Jue asked Jin Baiying.

Jin Baiying suddenly let out a cold sneer.

He pulled a dagger from his waist.

And drove it straight into Derby's throat.

Blood from the throat's windpipe sprayed wildly outward as the dagger was pulled out.

It splattered directly across Jin Baiying and Zhao Jue's faces.

Meanwhile, blood also kept seeping from Derby's mouth, but since his mouth was sealed too tightly with tape, the blood could only slowly leak out, staining the transparent tape red.

"Why did you kill him?"

Zhao Jue stared at Jin Baiying in shock, then looked at Derby, whose eyes were filled with rage, confusion, and despair.

Soon, the light faded from his pupils. This deranged serial killer who had committed multiple male murders in the UK had just left this world.

"Why would we save him?"

Jin Baiying sneered: "Better to kill him and let those people think Jiang Ran did it. That way, they'll target Jiang Ran even more fiercely."

Zhao Jue: "I see... Good idea!"

"But... why don't those people just let the two of us take care of Jiang Ran?"

Jin Baiying: "It's a good thing this Derby didn't manage to kill Jiang Ran. Otherwise, we wouldn't even have the chance for revenge ourselves."

With that, Jin Baiying pulled out a Fruit Phone.

Then, he found a saved number in his contacts and made a call.

After dialing.

The other side picked up.

Jin Baiying first coughed three times, and the other side followed with four coughs.

Only then did Jin Baiying speak: "We've arrived at Room 507 of the 25 Hours Hotel where Jiang Ran is staying."

"When we got here, we searched the room and couldn't find Derby."

"Finally, we didn't expect that Jiang Ran had hidden him in Derby's own suitcase."

"By the time we opened the suitcase, we discovered Derby was already dead."

A woman's voice came through the phone, quite young, also speaking Chinese.

"So Derby really is dead. In that case, take a photo of Derby's current death scene. I need something to show those people."

Jin Baiying had Zhao Jue take the photo.

Zhao Jue quickly snapped a picture and sent it to the woman on the phone.

The voice responded: "Okay, I've received it. Take Derby and the suitcase away."

Jin Baiying hastily pressed: "What about Jiang Ran? Zhao Jue and I want to wait here for him, ambush him when he returns..."

His words were harshly cut off by the woman on the phone: "Follow orders. Don't think that just because you've killed a few people, you're something special, that you're above others, some kind of superior species."

Jin Baiying: "I understand."

The woman on the other end hung up the phone.

Jin Baiying, extremely irritated, kicked the suitcase in front of him hard. Derby's corpse inside shook slightly, as if it might come back to life.

Special Live Stream, the live stream room.

Mi—American Captain: [Damn, these two killed Derby? Aren't they on the same side? Where's the team spirit?]

Maple—White Supremacy: [That's how Hua Country people are. No team spirit at all, selfish, no low they won't stoop to achieve their goals, killing teammates without a second thought.]

Hua—Ultimate Rich Kid: [Don't throw out blanket insults here.]

Mi—Obediently Plant Cotton For Me: [I think White Supremacy has a point. It's not a blanket insult.]

Hua—Domineering Female CEO: [Toxic. Two Hua Country people represent all Hua Country people now? Besides, these two are mentally unstable degenerates. Isn't this kind of behavior exactly what you'd expect from them?]

Hua—Evil Wolf: [If two white people had killed Derby, I guarantee they wouldn't say a thing. They'd probably be praising how this live stream keeps getting more interesting.]

Ni—Black Supremacy: [Little Yellow Man, I think you're right. White people are exactly like that. They're racist toward us black people and you yellow people.]

Hua—I am the Hero: [Give me a break. Like you black people don't discriminate against us yellow-skinned Asians overseas. In America, Asians are at the very bottom of the discrimination chain. And you have the nerve to talk here? Unless you can not be racist yourself!!!]

Racial issues, discrimination based on ethnicity—they've always existed.

Will they ever be completely resolved in the future?

Hard to say, but at least for a long time to come, absolutely not.

The fact that Jin Baiying and Zhao Jue would appear here truly surprised the Hua Country viewers in the live stream.

After all, they had only heard the Long-haired Beautiful Host say that Manager Xiao Zhang would show up in Aisen Town, not that these two would be here too.

Taking stock, there were already three deranged criminals and serial killers dead set on targeting Jiang Ran.

...

The person on the phone with Jin Baiying was none other than the young waitress from the breakfast shop Jiang Ran had visited that morning. She had a pretty, somewhat baby-faced appearance.

After hanging up, she looked at the photo of Derby's corpse that Zhao Jue had sent her.

At first glance, she was casual. But on the second look, her beautiful eyebrows drew slightly closer together.

Then she sent the photo to another person via WhatsApp.

WhatsApp, Chinese name Waci Pu.

Essentially equivalent to the WeChat used domestically in Hua Country.

Basically, it was Germany's national-level chat software.

Anyone coming to Germany for life or study absolutely needed this app.

Of course, this app was very different from domestic WeChat.

WhatsApp was simply a pure chat application.

Not like WeChat, which had everything crammed inside.

What short videos, games, ride-hailing—everything.

Hua Country people who had used foreign apps should have this feeling.

Foreign apps were pure—if they said it was a communication software, it only had communication functions.

Not like domestic apps.

A food delivery app would be bloated beyond belief, stuffed with every feature imaginable, even including loan services like "Reliable Borrow."

Every time you opened the app, one word came to mind—lag...

Two words—sluggish...

After the photo was sent.

A voice call came through shortly after.

The young waitress answered and went to the back kitchen, which was completely empty at the moment.

Dead silent.

The two conversed entirely in English.

The voice on the other end was a man, sounding quite young—at least not middle-aged.

Man: "Derby really did die, huh? Looks like Xiao Zhang was right. This Hua Country guy named Jiang Ran isn't so easy to deal with."

Woman: "Did you look at the photo I sent you?"

Man: "I did. What about it? Weren't you just telling me Derby was dead?"

Woman: "Didn't you notice something wrong with that photo?"

Man: "What's wrong with it?"

Woman: "Derby in the suitcase—the wound on his neck and the blood. Even though it's a still photo, it feels too fresh to me. Remember, I saw Jiang Ran come for breakfast this morning. Then our people saw him enter a building and never come out."

Man: "You mean Derby was put into the suitcase by Jiang Ran, but he didn't kill him?"

"The ones who killed him were Jin Baiying and Zhao Jue, who found him?"