"Beidou, my name is Chen Beidou—"
Accompanying the man's voice was a strange static, somewhat jumbled.
Chu Changge activated the speakerphone, allowing Fatty in the phone booth to also hear the voice on the other end.
"I'm a cab driver. This is my fourth murder victim. He's a man, and his identification card says his name is Miao Qingxi.
"He's a young man who has been unemployed for a while after graduation. He told me this himself before he died.
"Actually, I have no ill will towards the unemployed. In fact, many jobless people have ridden in my taxi, and they have all safely arrived at their destinations.
"I am a rather twisted individual. Sometimes I would inexplicably feel distressed—it's hard to describe, as if the sky would fall if I don't vent it out by killing. Doctors call this a mental illness.
"But I'm not dumb enough to walk into a hospital. In fact, I chose to be a cab driver to select my prey more conveniently.
