Physician’s Odyssey

Richard has a hobby. He likes to lie down on the sofa in his apartment, with beer and snacks in front of him, and then watch Channel 22 sports programs. He is not picky about the content of the programs, whether it is basketball, football, rugby, tennis or It was golf. He watched it with relish. This was when he was most relaxed.

When the British police received the clues, they did not spend much energy and easily found Richard in his apartment.

The police officers broke in.

The Premier League game was playing on the TV. Richard leaned back on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, but his eyes were closed.

The sheriff yelled twice and found that Richard was not moving, so he held a pistol and pointed at Richard, cautiously leaned over, put his fingers on the aorta of his neck, and exhaled for a long time. Said regretfully: "He is dead and committed suicide in fear of sin."

The subordinates were relieved and began to skillfully block the scene and collect evidence.The sheriff took the beer glass, studied it under the light, sighed softly, and said: "There is sediment at the bottom of the glass. It should be caused by overdose.

The policewoman next to him speculated: "He must know that his conspiracy was leaked, so he committed suicide."

"Suicide?" The sheriff shook his head slightly. "You don't know enough about people like Richard. He is very confident. Even if he is desperate for a while, he will not give up his life because he feels that with his own wisdom, he can regain it even if he is arrested. free."

"Then you mean, it may be a homicide. But we have observed this room, the door lock has not been pried, the door is locked from the inside, the windows are also viewed, strictly speaking, this is a secret room." Female police officer Confused, because people outside kills people, they always have to escape. If the room is a secret room, it means that the murderer cannot escape.

The sheriff said in a deep voice: "It is precisely because it has been arranged as an absolute secret room that it is even more suspicious. The weather is so hot, although the air conditioner is turned on in the house, you don't think normal people have to open a window to ensure Is the air circulating in the room? I went to the bathroom just now and even the windows there were closed."

The ventilation fan in the bathroom was not turned on, and the urine in the toilet seemed to be forgotten to flush, so it exuded a strong smell of urine. The police officers did not flush it because the bathroom is also an important site. Yellow urine needs to be extracted. Come out and check if anyone else has used the bathroom.

The female police officer curiously asked, "If it was a homicide, then who would be the murderer?"

The sheriff sighed softly and inspected Richard's body. He found that Richard's right hand was a bit strange, and his thumb was pressed tightly on a round button of the remote control. "Richard was really cunning. Before dying, it also left us with clues about the murderer."

The female police officer looked at the sheriff in confusion, and said in confusion: "What clue?"

The sheriff gently peeled off Richard's stiff fingers and asked, "What key do you think he pressed?"

"ZERO?" The female police officer frowned and smiled bitterly, "What does this mean?"

The sheriff shook his head and said: "This is not ZERO, but the letter'O'. The first letter of the murderer's name may be related to O. So we now screen all the people around him who start with the letter O, and I believe we can get it. The desired result."

The female police officer frowned and said, "What should we do next, continue to follow?"

The sheriff was silent for a moment: "No, find Richard, we have completed the task, there is no need to continue the investigation."

The female police officer was puzzled: "However, you have already analyzed that there is another person who killed Richard, why not continue to investigate..."

The sheriff pressed a button on the female police officer's shoulder and reminded in a low voice: "In our business, we often accept it if we meet. Someone has already done the scene for us and found a reason. Then there is no need. Spend more energy and continue to investigate, because it will bring danger to yourself and even your family."

The female police officer showed an unexpected look in her eyes, "We are the police, don't we want to pursue the truth?"

"You have been in our group for a while. You should have heard the story of Old Sheriff George? Every police officer should have a sense of justice like him, but in many cases our strength is too weak, the personal heroism in TV or movies , That's just fiction and fabrication. More often, we still have to protect ourselves." The sheriff said earnestly to the female police officer: "This is reality, much darker than you see."

The female police officer wanted to argue with reason, but was dragged by a colleague on the side.

The female police officer lowered her voice and complained: "Fortunately, I have always regarded him as an idol. I didn't expect him to be so useless."

The colleague smiled bitterly: "Our chief has been investigating the assassination of George secretly for so many years. He did not want us to be involved in it because he was afraid that we would be in danger. Sheriff George was a particularly just person who was the chief's Master, the chief executive’s rich experience in solving crimes is taught by George himself. After George’s body was discovered, the chief did not go to work for about half a year and gradually recovered from that sad mood."

The female police officer widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Then we should help him more."

"No, his opponent is too strong. If we join, it will only become a burden and cause him a lot of trouble." The colleague patiently persuaded.

The female police officer's eyes again fell on the police officer who was lying on Richard's corpse to check for clues, with a touch of respect.

The evidence at the scene was almost investigated. The police officer and his colleagues separated and drove alone to an old tavern. He sat down and ordered a martini. After a while, a man with a baseball cap sat briskly. Beside him.

"Give him a glass of vodka." The officer tapped on the bar table and said to the old bartender.

Soon the bartender put a glass of vodka with ice in front of the man in the baseball cap. The man in the baseball cap drank it and said in a low voice: "You want me to investigate the news, I already have a clue. The murderer of Richard Man, not surprisingly, it is his cousin Irving. Irving has often met with Richard during this period of time, and the news I got from within, Irving is Richard’s superior."

The informant's intelligence is critical, and it is consistent with the speculation of the letter "O".

The police officer's eyes showed a cold look, "These thugs of the Darkside Organization are completely inhumane. They are their own relatives. It is really angry that they will even start. Where is Owen now?"

"The address is above." The man in the baseball cap drank the vodka. "I can't stay for long. London has been buzzing recently. If you have anything, it is not safe to communicate in person."

"Then you have been a little more careful recently. There is no special situation, I won't contact you." The police officer sighed softly and pushed a bunch of rolled banknotes over.

Being an informant is full of danger, and although the benefits are good, his life hangs at all times.

The man pinched the bill in his palm, pressed the brim of the baseball hat, and quickly left the pub.

The elderly bartender opposite sighed softly and said, "Eward, after so many years, are you still investigating the cause of George's death?"

Officer Edwards gritted his teeth and said: "If I don't find out the group of people behind George, it means that there are countless people facing great danger. I am not only for George, but also for others."

The bartender sighed softly, pushed a glass of tequila to his body and reminded: "I have opened this tavern for more than forty years. I have seen all kinds of people, you and George is the person I admire the most, so I will introduce you to Ned as your eyeliner. But, I have to remind you, don't try to be a car with a manly arm, learn to use other powers to fight against that mysterious organization. "

Edwards nodded to the bartender and said, "Thank you for your reminder, I know what to do." After saying that, he drank the tequila, pressed the wine money to the bottom of the glass, and then stepped firmly. go away.

The bartender sighed heavily and said to himself: "There are so many people in the world who want to be saviors, but most of them are moths fighting the fire, alas..."

Edward called to the driver, who was a young man in his twenties. He took out the key from his bag. The young man received the key and said with a smile, "Uncle, you don't seem to drink much."

Edward smiled, "Yes, it's enough to prove that I am driving under the influence."

The young man sat in the driver's seat, started the vehicle, stepped on the gas pedal, and said, "Cool. Uncle, your car renovation cost a lot of money, right?"

Edwards sat in the back seat with his eyes closed, and smiled, "I didn't change too much. I optimized the intake system and exhaust system."

The young man tried to step on the gas pedals of both of them, and the car made a roar.

Edwards suddenly felt something was wrong, grabbed the young man by the shoulder, and shouted, "Get out of the car!"

It's a pity that time is too late. After the violent explosion, the car burst into flames and burned frantically, and soon there was only the remnant iron shell.

The old bartender rushed out and stood at the door, looking at the car with his mouth wide, his eyes full of anger, consternation and helplessness.

Many years ago, Edward's master George was sitting in his car and was killed by an explosive device. Unfortunately, Edward did not learn this lesson and fell into a trap.

An army green off-road vehicle hidden in the dark slowly drove away from the roadway.

"I didn't expect the dark side organization to be so cruel. They killed a sheriff in London in the street. Are they afraid of being retaliated by the police?" The blonde frowned and said with emotion.

The black knight Christopher Hampden sighed softly and said: "It's so frantic. It's naturally because the high-level government has people in the dark side organization. That's why they have no fear. He originally thought that he could get it Finding Owen's whereabouts, I didn't expect that he would have been spotted."

Edwards shouldn’t modify his own car, because in the process of modification, detonating equipment was installed in the car. This tragedy was destined to happen a long time ago, so even if the black knight wanted to save Edward Can't help.

The black knight Christopher Hampden said solemnly: "Track the man in the baseball cap. He is Edward's informant. You should be able to find some clues from him."

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