The Underworld Detective

Chapter 163 Windcoat Knife

This ear is the Prince's ear, judging by the incision, the person did it extremely quickly, the texture of the section was clear, from the degree of blood coagulation, it was cut off for about five or six hours.

I don't know who's so intelligent, what's wrong with me?

The key is how did he know about this, and how did he find the Prince? Knowing about this is Huang Xiaotao and Sun Tiger. Did they say no, but quietly dress up as masked warriors for justice?

But Huang Xiaotao practiced martial arts police scattering and capture kung fu, can't make the knife at all, and Sun Tiger I've never seen him show his hand, besides, he was so careful, know to put the ear just cut in the ice box?

I re-sealed the ice box, and the newly cut body organs can be stored in cold storage for a long time, and they can still be picked up within ten hours. Since the ear-cutters keep it in the ice box, I expect the Prince will pick it up later.

If not, at around 7 o'clock, the prince broke in with a group of people, his right ear wrapped in bandages, covered with blood. As soon as the prince saw me, he was about to seize a seizure, staring at his eyes a few times, but eventually he bent down in a sniffle, and his dick behind him bent down.

This scene frightened the roommates, the prince said: "Yesterday I had no eyes, how guilty, please give me back that thing! ”

I said, "Where's bald? ”

“I didn't touch a finger.” The prince replied.

“No, I won't give it back until I see him!” I said.

The prince raised a hand and gambled: “I, Cao, swear to God, if I deceive you, go out and get stabbed with a knife! ”

"Stabbed to death" is the most poisonous vow, and I'm sure he gave it to him without lying to me.

After a group of people left, the pot blew up in the bedroom. Wang Dali's tongue was knotted: “Yoko, how did you do this? It's a fork! Yesterday the man dragged with you. Today he's just like his grandson. Just kneel down and tell me. ”

I smile, I don't know what's going on, you can't ask the Prince who chopped your ear off!

At 7: 30, bald man came, he shouted out loud: "Song, Song!” You can hear it in a hallway.

Skinny did not get hurt. He put some iodine wine on his face. It was an old wound that was beaten yesterday. As soon as he saw me he was going to kneel down. I hurried, “Hey, what are you doing? Give me a break? ”

Barehead held his fist in his hands with excitement: "Song, thank you for saving my life, no reward, go away, brother buy you dinner. ”

He dragged me out of school and asked me which one of my most expensive breakfasts was. I pointed him to a bakery, two bowls of egg soup, six meat buns for five dollars. "Song, did you scold me? How can I express my gratitude if I don't buy you a thousand bucks for breakfast? ”

I chuckled, “Pull it down. This is a school, not a nightclub. Where to eat a thousand bucks of breakfast. This bun is delicious, big, thin filling, bite down and soup, don't believe me! ”

Barehead took a bite of the bread and asked me, "What profession is Song? ”

I said, "Electronics. ”

Barehead immediately stood up and shouted: “Quiet around the classmates, Song Yang, an electronics major, Brother Song invited everyone to breakfast, you open up to eat, Brother Song's baggage course! ”

My cheeks twitched for a while, and the students in the house cheered and went to find the boss and Tonga buns. I dared not go into this shop again because the boss was happy as soon as he saw me.

The bald eyebrow talked about last night, the prince was about to lynch him, suddenly the light was black, a white shadow came out of nowhere, heard the prince scream. A voice said, "Don't hurt this man, go apologize to Song Yang in the morning, or your ears will stop! ”

After the light turned on, my men searched inside and outside, and I couldn't find the mysterious white shadow. The prince hated trying to remove eight pieces of bald head, but was persuaded by his men, after all, that one ear was much more important than the hand and foot of bald head.

Naked asked me if I sent the warrior. I could only laugh and not speak. I was also a fog in my heart. Who is this, someone who's helped in a case before? Think about it, but it doesn't meet the criteria.

After breakfast, the skinhead must take me to the city to play. I finally refused. The skinhead is strong. “Song, you don't eat fireworks, how can I repay you? ”

I waved: “I'm not interested in your vulgar hobbies. If you want to repay me, live! Maybe it'll work for you later. ”

Skinny immediately slapped his chest: “You gave me this life. As long as Brother Song says so, I will stick my head on the knife mountain and go down to the fire, I will not stop! ”

After sending him away, I was a little tired. First, I didn't sleep last night, and second, this guy was so enthusiastic, I went back to the dorm and found Aunt Housekeeper waiting for me. I looked at him with a fork, I knew there was no good. My aunt told me never to bring these social workers to school again. I only pretended to be a grandson at the Venono location.

After Auntie left, Wang Dali laughed: “One thing down, gangsters are afraid of Song Yang, Song Yang is afraid of Auntie, Auntie is afraid of gangsters, it's fun! ”

I yelled, "Don't be a slut! ”

Wang Dali whispered: "What's good for you, Mr. Bald Head? ”

And I climbed into bed and I said, "The bun across from the school, he's wrapped it up in my name, unlimited supply. Go ahead and grab it. ”

After closing my eyes, I suddenly flashed a thought that this man could lay a knife in the dark. Does he have the eye of a hollow ghost like I do? But the eyes of the Hollow Phantom are the secret of the Song family, and no outsider can have them.

And I was a monograph, and I didn't hear Grandpa mention any other relatives. Think about it, I fell asleep because I was too sleepy.

After a few days of calm, Huang Xiaotao told me that there was a case and asked me if I wanted to come. I wondered: "When you didn't tell me I was coming, why did you ask me for my consent today? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "This is not a human murder. Anyway, it's hard to say. Would you like to come? ”

I said yes, ask Wang Dali to rush to the Bureau. After the meeting, Huang Xiaotao gave us three envelopes. It was me, Wang Dali, the old man's allowances and bonuses. It was two cases, Traoting and Chu Yan, each with more than 8,000. I thought I could refill some equipment.

She took us to a conference room with a civilian policeman, around forty years old, calling herself Zhang.

I noticed that Zhang's collar button was removed. The police have strict rules on dress. Only criminal police officers handling criminal cases can wear civilian clothes. I wonder if Zhang is afraid of deducting wages?

Finally, I found out that this button has something to do with what happened to him last night!

Lao Zhang has a woman disappeared in his jurisdiction. It has been three days since the case was reported. The disappeared woman is a painter. She often goes outside to collect wind. She has been gone for several days. Therefore, the police station in the jurisdiction did not report the case.

Last night, when Zhang was on patrol, he wanted to see if the woman had come back and accidentally found her door hidden. He pushed the door and looked at a thin man standing in the room.

Approximately one metre eight in height, wearing a white trench coat, a collar with a pair of sunglasses and a weapon that resembles a samurai knife.

Old Zhang was shocked, realizing that he could be an outlaw, and Zhang Zheng Zheng was anxious to pull out an electric stick. Generally, if you stay in the public security team for three years, you will be eligible to wear a gun. But Zhang is a film cop. He is usually useless, so there are only electric sticks.

Old Zhang pulled out the electric stick and shouted: "Police, freeze! ”

The man bent over and held his hand on the handle, just like the samurai pulled the knife in the movie. Only when Zhang returned to God did he realize that he had cut two knives in an instant.

The first knife, cut his electric stick out of the middle.

Second knife, precisely cut off the button at his neck.

And then he jumped out the window. That's the sixth floor!