The Underworld Detective

Chapter 240 Restoration Site

Huang Xiaotao made a loud finger: “Major clue, there are only three slaughterhouses in Nanjiang City. This kid is so strong and has a tattoo, he can be pulled out by sending Wang vigorously. ”

Wang Dali threw up in the gutter: "Sister Peach, don't turn me in, will you? ”

It's 11: 00 p.m., Huang Xiaotao told everyone to go back to rest. Tomorrow morning, go to the three slaughterhouses and guard, while the workers are at work, pull out the strongest shrimp.

She said that, but no one got up and left, and everyone wanted to finish watching the video and analyze some clues.

In the next video, the strongest shrimp stood at the house of the second victim, with a sack of hemp on the bed behind it, which appeared to contain a body. He wore a mask and shouted to the camera in an exciting tone: "Ladies and gentlemen, let's play something exciting today, human explosion! Hurry up and paint a thousand rockets, and I'll start blowing! ”

The Wang Ai dynasty said faintly: "This accent, Totally Northerners! ”

Wang Dali said: "Iron, there's nothing wrong! ”

I glanced at him and laughed all the time. Is this a funny place?

The strongest shrimp began to install the bomb, and we quickly looked at this section. Finally, the anchor unwrapped the sack and carried the body out. I asked the old man to pause, looked carefully at the body, and told him to continue.

The rest of the story is the same as we predicted before: blow up the body with the whole house attached to it.

The next video was of him blowing up a car because it was outside late at night and it was dark around. The strongest shrimp was also excited this time, even a little incessant, and I felt that there was no important clue, so I said: “Old man, keep watching the inmates catch the wind. ”

As on the previous two occasions, it was initially dark, the inmates stormed in the dark with pretentious lines, and a very high referee, but this time there was no begging from the victims, only a whining voice.

The scene lit up and the crowd took a sip of cool air!

A bearded woman was seen wearing a restraint coat from a psychiatric hospital, with an iron hook hanging from her tongue and an iron chain attached to the iron hook with a transmission similar to the shape of a grinder disc.

There was a murmuring noise in the house, which should be a gas leak, and the woman had to pull the device with her tongue to close the valve to survive.

The general structure of the institution, as the old man in prison had expected, makes me increasingly certain that he is connected to the case.

I stopped screaming and stared at the image and said, "This dress! ”

Huang Xiaotao looked at it and said: "Didn't the number on it get worn off? ”

I said, "Here's the clue. You see, there's no wear anywhere else. There's only one piece, which means the killer wore it himself. If he stole it randomly, would that be necessary? Indicate that his personal information will be revealed in this outfit! ”

Huang Xiaotao raised his eyebrows and said: "Song Yang, you mean, the murderer lived in a mental hospital. ”

I said, "In terms of his character, the way he talks, there's a good chance he'll spend quite a while in a psychiatric hospital, where he can access information about major psychiatric hospitals. ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded and recorded the clue as well.

The video continues to play, the woman keeps making strange noises from her throat. In fact, she is choking on gas and coughing on her tongue. It is strange, you can see it if you try.

Her cheeks are getting red and her footsteps are shaking a little, a sign of mild gas poisoning.

To survive, she had to slowly retract, the iron hook in her tongue slowly pulled down, and the red tongue was dragged out by an inch!

Many police officers dared not watch the first two videos again. Although they were not as brutal as they were, the hand chopped was instantaneous, the cannon branded was in armor, far from having this visual impact.

Huang Xiaotao lowered his head and said: "I'm going crazy! ”

I stopped, “Don't look at it yet. After reading all of this, don't sleep tonight. ”

So I stopped, Huang Xiaotao announced the dissolution, and we went out together, and I said to her, “It's so late, don't send us. We'll take a taxi back to school ourselves. Tomorrow morning you investigate the slaughterhouse, I want to go to jail. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “Meet the old man? All right, I'll call the prison and arrange to see you tomorrow! ”

Old man interjected: “Song Song Xiao, I have a lot of hard work today. Don't you want to buy me a sea urchin, a cow whip, a sheep's waist or something? ”

Wang Dali threw up and said: "All of him? If he's strong and yang, aren't you afraid of nosebleeds tomorrow? ”

The old man picked out his eyebrows: “It's okay, I let Song Song give me a fire. ”

I had a goose bump: "After looking at those disgusting things, do you have a heart to eat? ”

The old man nodded: "Yes! ”

Huang Xiaotao said that she had a credit card and that she could have a free seafood meal for one person.

The old frown cried out, “Seafood meal? Sister Tao is so kind to me! ”

Huang Xiaotao used his mobile phone to send him the voucher. We were quite envious of the old man's blessing. Later we learned that the so-called free seafood was a bowl of rice, a roasted scallop, and a plate of cold mixed seaweed. Huang Xiaotao is too good for this kid!

The next morning, I dragged Wang Dali up, took a taxi out of school, went straight to jail, and the driver looked at us with a strange look when reporting this place name.

Wang Dali asked: "Aren't you going to the station? ”

I said, "No, soldier, two ways. I'm ready to see that old fox again! ”

We came to Leopard Hill Prison, and I told the driver to wait at the door for a while, and then we went back in his car, and the driver asked, "What are you two students doing here? ”

Wang Dali deliberately pretended to sound rough and said: "Pick up our boss and get out of jail! Our boss killed a man on parole today. ”

The driver freaked out, and I blamed him: "Pretend your sister is better than you, scared the hell out of us how to get back. ”

The voice just went down, and the taxi ran off, dumping us all in the face, and I said, "Look, the price of pretending! ”

Wang Dali said: “See how you are better than usual. Why should I be rewarded for pretending to be one...”

I laughed, "You have to look at the person! ”

We walked into jail because Huang Xiaotao had said hello beforehand, so the guards took me straight in to meet the old man. After sitting in the meeting room for a while, a loud noise of shackles came. The old man was taken out by a prison guard. He still looked red and full of light. He said with a smile: “It's early. Have you eaten yet? ”

I didn't scream out three things, a bag of soft jade creek, a blank piece of paper, and a pencil. When the old man saw the cigarette, he was happy to squeeze his eyes into a seam. He unnecessarily picked it up and took it apart, grabbed one of his own and put the rest in his pocket.

I said, "We made a mistake. It was actually three murders, and there was a victim before those two. ”

As the old man swallowed the clouds and threw up the mist, he said, "Boy, are you here to see me again? ”

I nodded: "Yes! ”

I described the first case, describing only what the deceased looked like when he was found. The old man thought about it, picked up the pencil and painted it, and handed it to me.

He drew the sketch exactly like the broken arm and leg machine that appeared in the video, and I slapped the table and drank: "Ki Sheng, tell me the truth, what exactly is your relationship with this murderer! ”