The Underworld Detective

At noon, Huang Xiaotao ordered a box of rice for everyone. Wang Dali watched the video all morning and said excitedly: “Here's your lunch! ”

I whispered at him and didn't know how to speak at all taboo.

Boxed rice is curry pork rice and roasted chicken rice. It's delicious. A box of rice costs about twenty bucks. I think Huang Xiao Peach is really worth the money.

After eating, the policeman who had just been sent to investigate the license plate returned and said that the owner of the car was an individual household with wholesale towels.

Upon hearing this news, everyone glanced at each other, and with the whole case at an impasse, a new clue appeared, as if a pool of dead water had been injected with a spring of fresh water, of course everyone was excited.

When I heard about the neighborhood where this individual lived, I felt familiar. Turns out it was the neighborhood where Master Tang sold buns!

Huang Xiaotao said: “Don't be happy too soon. The other party is just the owner of the car. It doesn't necessarily have anything to do with the case. Song Yang, let's explore the truth. ”

Wang Daxing shouted, “Sister Peach, I'm coming too. ”

“There's no need for three people to go, you stay and watch the video. ”

Wang Dali was a little unhappy. At Huang Xiaotao's strong request, I had to obey the order. Huang Xiaotao and I left the police station. She moved around her neck for a moment: “I watched TV all morning, my neck was stiff, I just got out of the movement, I breathed. ”

I laughed, "You're really abusive. ”

“So what? I took you with me. Thank me!” Huang Xiao Peach blinked.

We drove to the target neighborhood and heard from the property about the owner's residence. The owner was a middle-aged man. Huang Xiaotao asked if his car had been borrowed outside? He said never.

Huang Xiaotao asked him if he'd been to a neighborhood late one night? And the owner said no.

I've been watching, and he's not lying.

Huang Xiaotao wondered for a moment: "Did someone steal your car? ”

The owner said, "No, it's been in the parking lot. What kind of case are you investigating? I'm still rushing in this afternoon! ”

I said, "What's your license plate number? ”

The owner said a number randomly, but it wasn't like the one we had. Turns out he had two cars. The original one was too old and had all sorts of problems. He'd been throwing it in the parking lot near the neighborhood for a long time.

Huang Xiaotao told him to show us. The owner took us to the parking lot near the neighborhood, walked to the innermost parking spot, and found that there was another sedan parked there, and he grabbed his hair and said, “Oops, where's my car? ”

“Looks like it was stolen.” Huang Xiaotao sighed.

The owner was generous and said: "It's okay, lose it! I've been buying that car for 20 years and I've been trying to get rid of it. The thief saved me some trouble, comrade cop, and I won't report it. ”

Huang Xiaotao glanced at him: "Okay, you go home! ”

After this man left, Huang Xiaotao smiled at me. “Look, I knew it couldn't go so well. ”

“Why would the killer steal a car here?” I asked.

“It must have been the Machine Fire that frequented this area, which had long been noticed, and the van was not expected to have a burglar alarm. By the way, this car's probably been to the garage. Should we check it out?” The Huang Xiao Tao Ling machine moved.

“Okay!”

I said yes, but my eyes looked at Master Tang's bag, when his shop was still closed.

Huang Xiaotao asked me what I was thinking, and I said: “Why do I always feel that all the things that have happened so far have some kind of connection with Master Tang, but the horse gold fire that we consider a suspect is as uncertain as a ghost. ”

“Didn't you say he wasn't lying? Did you see it wrong?” Huang Xiaotao stopped.

“My eyes are the equivalent of a high-precision polygraph that captures the micro-expression of a person when they lie, and even the subtle changes in facial pores and blood vessels. But it does not rule out the special case that people with too hard mental qualities can make no emotional fluctuations even if they lie, and trained special forces are said to deceive polygraphs or even vomiting agents.” I explained.

“Will Master Tang be like this? I think he's just a cowardly little citizen.” Huang Xiao Peach did not hesitate.

“Actually, that's what I think...” I replied.

Huang Xiaotao patted me on the shoulder: “Hey, they're all here anyway, we'll see him again, this time without mercy, ask more questions and see what leads are missing. ”

“Yes!”

We went to knock on Master Tang's door and found that no one was there. Huang Xiaotao made a phone call to the nearby watching police. Ask them if Master Tang went out? The answer was always at home.

But nobody answered the door. Huang Xiaotao pulled out two haircuts for me: “Come on, Song Shen Tang, it's time to show your hand. ”

“Breaking and entering. Isn't that good?” I was slightly hesitant.

“It's all right, there's nothing I can do!” Huang Xiao Peach patted his chest prowl.

It took me ten seconds to unlock the door, and nobody in the house. Huang Xiaotao immediately caught fire, dialed the phone again, questioned the group of police how to follow him, a large living man left the store, and neither police officer watched.

On the phone, he replied, "We'll find it right away! ”

I saw two people in a black car across the road and split up.

I walked around the store, carefully scouting with "Hollow Eyes", some flour piled on the case board, and a bunch of just made up dough, with a bucket of mixed meat filling next to it, and the lights were on.

It looks like Master Tang is preparing to steam the buns, but how come people are gone, there are no other entrances or exits to the store, can't others evaporate?

Huang Xiaotao said: “Looks like he's not here. It's no big deal for us to wait like this. Let's go back first! ”

“Wait!”

My gaze fell to the ground next to the board, and some flour was sprinkled on the ground. There were two straight marks on the flour, and Huang Xiaotao followed my gaze and revealed a slight doubt: “What's going on? ”

I looked up, and next to the board was a big freezer, and I immediately realized: "Someone just dragged this freezer. ”

“Is there a dark door under the freezer!” Huang Xiaotao said excitedly.

“Come on, let's move it away. ”

Huang Xiaotao and I moved the freezer together, and a big iron door really showed up below. We looked stunned, and I opened the door and found a staircase below, a chilling air coming out of it.

“It's an air defense hole!” I said.

“How come there's a shelter under the bun?” Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise.

I looked around and noticed some faded slogans on the patterned lime walls, like in the 1970s, and explained: "This was probably a warehouse. When the Soviets broke off, the Soviets threatened to drop atomic bombs on China. In response to the country's policy of ‘deep digging for extensive food’, various provinces and municipalities built a number of anti-aircraft holes, many of which remain today. ”

“Shall we go down and see?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

“Yes!”

I have a hidden feeling that there are important clues down here.