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Chapter 336

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 themurdered 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 schoolteacher. His wife was a nurse at the county hospital.

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

Their daughter was born with Asperger’s syndrome, yet they had never complained. The couplehad even actively encouraged and nurtured her talents and strengths to help her integrate intosociety 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 outstandingthat 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 spatialimagination than the average human being.

“She can count the number of wells a city has just by overlooking it. She can even vividly depict theentire city and its underground structures with very high accuracy.”

Her accuracy could rival computer–generated information.

“What about the person we caught this time? Did his child go missing too?” I asked anxiously whilelooking at Zion.

Zion nodded. “Yes. His son is missing. He was born autistic, but he’s obsessed with various

insects and poisonous plants. He seems to have a natural interest in such things, and he’s a geniusin chemistry.

“He once injected a toxin he had extracted from toads into the water bottles of some classmateswho bullied him. It caused them to hallucinate, urinate, and defecate in class…”

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

Steven explained quietly, “Yeah, from Bufonidae. Bufonidae can secrete mucus or release toxinsthrough their skin. One type of toxin is called bufotenine, and the other one is called 5 -Methoxy–alpha–methyltryptamine.

“These substances combined can induce strong hallucinogenic effects in people and causesignificant harm to the human body…”

“He’s got a gift, that’s for sure,” I muttered under my

breath.

“They’re both outstanding and talented teenagers with autism and Asperger’s syndrome. I suspectthey’re still alive, at least they will be until their value to the kidnapper gets exhausted. Is it possiblethat someone is intentionally targeting these gifted children?

“They might be trafficking and selling them to someone. Maybe even…” I trailed off. There might bean even more sinister conspiracy behind this. novelbin

Zion nodded. He had clearly considered that a possibility as well.

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

at Zion.

The

“Well, they both went missing five years ago. They also participated in a genius competition

Zion said, then looked at me with a shrug.

He continued softly, “I investigated the competition before. It was organized informally by anunknown association. Two competitions with generous prizes were held, so it was well- known atthe time. But after the disappearance of the two teenagers, the organizers of the competitionvanished as well.

“I’m looking into this association and the genius competition from back then.”

But because Zion did not have much authority at this moment, his ability to investigate was limited.As such, he had to ask for Eason’s help.

I bit my finger.

I kept getting the feeling that there had to be a larger conspiracy behind everything that happened.Something connected the disappearance of these gifted teenagers, the parents being manipulatedinto committing murders, and their attempts to destroy all evidence.

“Stephie, you should head home to rest now. You’re getting terribly pale,” Rachel said with

con.

“There’s actually another thing that these teenagers had in common,” Zion said. He remained silentfor a long moment before speaking again, “And that’s Stephanie.”

He continued to explain, “Before the two teenagers went missing, their parents had hired a privatetutor for them. Stephanie was their private tutor. She was the winner of the first geniuscompetition.”

Zion took a deep breath and continued, “I thought I was mistaken when I heard it at first. I figuredtheir private tutor just had the same name as her, but I was wrong. Their privatę tutor was reallyStephanie.”

I stiffened and stilled while staring at Zion.

Eason had also mentioned that the disappearances of the two teenagers were related toStephanie.

Yet I hadn’t believed him then.

But Zion was telling me the same thing at this moment.

I felt weak all of a sudden. I took a step back and bumped into Steven.

He wrapped his arms around me and whispered softly, “Stephie…”

My voice was hoarse. I looked up at Steven, knowing he knew whether what they were saying wastrue or not.

“Tell me, is it true? Was Stephanie really the winner of the first genius competition?” 1

asked him.

I couldn’t believe I didn’t know that about myself.

“How is that possible?” Rachel exclaimed in astonishment as well.

Steven lowered his head and remained silent for a long while. Eventually, he said, “It’s true.”

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