The Underworld Detective

A week after the cursed piano case ended, Huang Xiao Tao Xing called me and told me that the department had remembered her first degree of merit and a huge bonus.

In the report submitted by Huang Xiaotao, I didn't forget to praise my magical autopsy, so I also have a bonus. Because I do not belong to the police, she applied to me for the title of a special adviser, which sounds quite generous.

And then 18,000 dollars hit my card, and for a poor student, it was huge. I was half right with Wang Dali, and he was ashamed to say: “Yang Zi, I didn't do much, can't I take so many bonuses? ”

“Anyway, it's unexpected wealth, solo is not as good as joy, by the way, I'll go get him a thousand old rewards first.” I said.

“No, no, no, no. I'll pay him! You did so much work, but I didn't have enough money. I can't say anything. Don't argue with me. I'm going to get the money now. ”

Wang Dali insisted like this, I didn't say anything. Later, Wang Dali came back and said: “You're not being polite. ”

I laughed and asked, "What's wrong? Are you not happy with the money? ”

“He said he would have done it with you if he had known, and he could have scored more.” Wang Dali Dao.

“This kid is greedy, solving the case is not rushing to this bonus...” I have no words.

Nine grand isn't much, but it's enough for me to buy some materials that I might need in the future and catch them when I can.

I bought a bunch of Chinese medicine, borrowed a lab from a chemistry teacher, spent a day working on some secret formulas, so I didn't seem to make much money solving this case.

But you can't do that. Solving a case is my hobby!

I feel enriched to be able to use my life's learning to cleanse the dead while accumulating practical experience.

Late two nights later, Huang Xiaotao called and asked: "Song Yang, can you come now? There's a very strange case, there's nothing we can do, and we need your help urgently. ”

“Now? It's 11: 00. There's no car outside the school.” I didn't expect Huang Xiao Peach to be in such a hurry.

“It doesn't matter, I'll send a cop to pick you up at the school and wait in half an hour.” After that, Huang Xiaotao hung up.

I washed my cold water face, cleared my head, pushed Wang Dali in the quilt, and woke him up.

I pushed it for a while and noticed something was wrong with my hand. When I opened the quilt, it was actually a pillow below. I scolded him, and he started deserving as soon as he had the money, and he must have gone out all night to play the League of Heroes again.

I put some clothes on, put some things in a handbag that I might need, and sneak out of the dormitory.

When he came outside the school, he actually found this kid at Wang Dali's frequent internet cafe. He was chatting with his sister with his headphones on. He was chatting with his eyebrows and laughing. He looked dirty and put a bunch of leftover baked skewers and drink bottles in front of him.

When I patted him, Wang Dali saw it was me and took off his headset and said in surprise: "Yoko, how did you get out? Can't you sleep to come to the internet? Come on, turn on the machine. I'll teach you how to play DeMarcia's sword. ”

“Play with you, counselor!” I say it seriously.

“What? It's almost 12: 00. Is he crazy?” Wang Dali was astonished.

“That's why I called for a surprise check. Go back with me. I'm afraid I won't be able to graduate if I get found out this time...”

Wang Dali quickly checked out of the plane and followed me back. He was mumbling all the way to explain to the counselor. When we walked to the school door, I saw a black Mercedes-Benz parked there, next to the door to an uncle, and the cigarette butt in his mouth was dark at night.

These eight achievements were to pick up my cops, and I grabbed Wang Dali and said, “Get in the car! ”

“Get in what car? Aren't we going back to the dorm?” Wang Dali was a fog.

“I lied to you. There's another case. I don't think so. ”

“Damn, without such bullying of honest people, I just ran away without telling my sister. No, I have to explain.” Saying, he pulled out his phone and logged in qq.

Before we got to that car, we found this cop looking in his early 40s, with a cigarette butt on his mouth, sturdy as a boxing athlete! His face was cold as a knife, his chin was not scratched clean, but his eyes were sharp and horrible, and at first glance he had blood on his hands.

If I hadn't known his identity beforehand, I'd have thought of him as a gangster who snuck out late at night.

As soon as Wang Dali saw the uncle, he beat a chill and subconsciously hid behind me.

“Are you Song Yang?” The uncle asked, his voice was dull and dull.

“Yes.” I replied softly.

I didn't dare look him in the eye. Those eyes were like knives. I think the suspect, with a slightly worse mental level, was stared at by these eyes for a few seconds. He must have pulled everything right away.

“Captain Wong asked me to pick you up. Get in the car.” After that, uncle bounced the cigarette butt, drew a Mars in the dark, and then reached out and pulled the door open.

I was about to get in the car. Wang Dali suddenly grabbed my arm and whispered: “Yoko, is this uncle really a cop? I don't feel anything like him. Look at his police ID and get in the car, but don't come to retaliate against our killer. ”

I laughed: "We've solved one case. That Deng Chao is no better than a college student. What kind of partner can you get back at us? You think too much, get in the car. ”

Wang Dali hesitated to come into the back of the car with me. Uncle swept us from the mirror and silently started the car.

I asked, "What's your name? ”

“Last name is Wang. ”

“Officer Wang, what's happening this time, can you tell me about it?” I asked.

“Yeah, calling us in the middle of the night must be an oversized case.” Wang Dali was curious.

Uncle replied softly: "You'll know when you get there...”

After that, he didn't say a word. I thought he was too silent. Not only did Wang Dali doubt it, but even I began to doubt the identity of the uncle for a moment. It really didn't look like the people's police.

Half an hour later, we came to a street, all along the street were closed shops, the rolling doors were filled with small advertisements, I saw some 'adult health care', ‘sexy supplies' and other shop signs, the street was full of garbage, sewage was running across the street, the first impression of the street was dirty and messy.

The car leaned into an alley and looked deep into the alley, with a number of small hotel signs illuminated. Several police cars were parked under a sign hanging from the 'Happy Guest House', and the lights flashed and many people gathered.

“Have you been here?” Wang Dali pushed me and asked.

I shook my head and said no, although I study here, I rarely go out and sneak out, which is a stranger to this piece.

“I hear this area seems to be...” Wang Dali lowered his voice: “Red light area! ”

“How did you know you weren't here?” I looked at him skeptically.

“Damn, how could I be that kind of person, said Sun Fatty, who lives on the first floor with us, how serious the kid is, you don't know? ”

“I never talk to him like that!” I laughed bitterly.

As soon as Wang Dali said the red light area, I remembered that Nanjiang City does have a three-way area, because close to the bus station, fish dragons are mixed, so security is particularly poor. There are often gangsters fighting here, killings have happened, and some cheaters have used high-paid positions as bait to lure some foreign girls here as ladies.

Uncle stopped the car, and when we got out, Huang Xiaotao ran to his face and said: "Song Yang, thank God you're finally here! I can't help it. ”

“What's going on?” I asked.

“Someone found a dead woman under the hotel bed!” Huang Xiaotao explained: “Her death is a little hard to say. ”