Xiaotao snapped her fingers and said, "Nanjiang City has three slaughterhouses. This guy is muscular and has such noticeable tattoos that even Dali would be able to locate him."

"Hey Xiaotao-jiejie, could you not use me as an antithesis?!" complained Dali.

It was already 11 pm so Xiaotao ordered everyone to go home. The plan for tomorrow morning was to visit the three slaughterhouses so we could be certain that The Strongest Mantis Shrimp was at work.

Although Xiaotao urged us to go home, none of us wanted to leave. After all, the more videos we watched, the more clues we could analyze.

When the next video played, The Strongest Mantis Shrimp was standing in the second victim’s home. There was a sack on the bed behind him that seemed to contain the corpse. With a mask covering part of his face, he excitedly shouted at the camera,...