The Underworld Detective

In the face of my intimidation, the old man was not afraid at all and said with a smile: “I said I didn't know him! ”

I seriously pointed to the sketch diagram: “In fact, we've seen the true face of Lushan in these three homicide organs through a number of channels. You paint basically the same as he did, and you want to say it's none of his business? ”

The old man lit another cigarette and threw up a mist before saying, "Do you know why? ”

I said, "You asked me? ”

He slowly explained: “A good mechanic thinks the same way, and we do it in the simplest and most effective way, which is called heroic similarity! ”

I didn't expect him to say that, logically speaking, yes, but I always thought they were connected.

Seeing me silently, the old man seemed a little proud, curling Erlang's leg and saying: "Boy, you're still too young, you don't get any information from me, because if you don't want to, you just do. I've been sentenced to life. Look at me. I have a few years to live. ”

I suddenly stood up and stared him in the eye and said, "So what do you know? ”

The old man had a slight panic on his face, and I was more convinced he knew something, but he quickly returned to calm: “I'm not saying what can you do to me? I'm wearing this dress, which means I'm protected by the law. You touch my finger, and you come in here to be protected by the law. ”

I bite my teeth and say, "Old fox! ”

I admit that I did have no choice but to use the lowest level of means —— bribery, and I said, "You're not doing very well here. Next time I'll bring you something to eat, buy two more Chinese. What do you think? ”

Many prisoners on death row are willing to confess their lives in order to have a good meal. Such bridge segments are often found in criminal investigation films. When the police bring a dumpling to the suspect, the suspect is banished. It is not an art exaggeration, the prisoner is also a person, and there is also a variety of desires.

The old man laughed and said, "It doesn't matter what you eat. Let's get your mother in here and sleep with me, I'll tell you! ”

I knew he was deliberately provoking me. As long as I hit him, today's meeting was over. I never had a chance to see him again. I was shaking my hands, but I held on.

The old man pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "No more chatter, it's time for our meeting. ”

He got up and was ready to go, and I thought desperately, as long as he was human, he must have weaknesses, he must have weaknesses!

As soon as he was about to push the door open, I suddenly yelled, "That man did not obey the rules! ”

The old man stunned for a moment and turned around. “What? ”

I went on to say, "Victims of the trial, he didn't let them go, he killed them! ”

I told the old man that the first victim had managed to escape but had been killed, and that the second victim, who had been cheated on in the trial, had deliberately failed him.

The old man stood still for five seconds, saying word for word: "You're lying to me and giving evidence. ”

I said, "Okay, I'll show you the evidence! ”

I made a phone call. In addition to Huang Xiaotao and Wang Ai Dynasty, there are more than two dozen police numbers in my cell phone, which I usually cooperate with. I asked a tech cop to give me a screenshot from yesterday's forensic autopsy footage of the victim showing his back.

A minute later, a picture was sent to my cell phone, and I handed it to the old man: "The man had escaped on his own, but someone came from behind, so the murderer was not the real Hell Judge. ”

The old man bit his teeth and scolded: “Mom, I don't have such an apprentice...”

Speaking of which, he lost his mind and his face instantly grew white.

I suddenly realized, "He's your apprentice! ”

The old man argued cunningly: "I didn't mean it that way. I mean, he inherited my career just like an apprentice. ”

I know it's not helpful to say more and get up and say, “Take care, I'll send you a Chinese letter when I catch him. ”

The old man suddenly rushed over and scared me. The prison guard also reacted quickly, breaking into the door, pressing the old man's head against the table, telling him to be honest. The old man shouted, "Leave him alive, leave him alive! ”

I didn't answer, went straight out, Wang Dali waited outside for half a day, asked if I had found anything, and I said: "We're going to a school now to investigate. ”

The old man used to be a professor and there should be a student file in the school. From his reaction, it can be seen that this man was very close to him and should not be more than a teacher apprentice, but have a relationship with his father and son.

There was no taxi at the front of the prison, and after half a day a little brother came to pick up his brother, we had to work together. On the road, the social brother who had just been released from prison had been talking out loud with eyebrows and dancing. He said that he needed to find a few women to enjoy himself. He had maimed his enemies and smoked sputum in the car. The atmosphere in the car was really awkward. Wang Dali and the driver were afraid to squeak.

When I got the important clue, I was in a better mood, so I whispered to Wang Dali: “Come, let me show you how to pretend! ”

I pretended to take out my cell phone, deliberately dropped my ID on the floor, and said to the social brother, "Excuse me, I dropped something, help me pick it up! ”

Big Brother Society and his brother were chatting hard about which club lady was pink and juicy, glancing down, suddenly stunned, then looked at me and swallowed a bite of spit.

Little brother didn't know, still chattering: “Brother, I know a new family, all students and sisters, especially young, find you a little girl to open at night - boom, have a good time..."

Not finished, Big Brother Societies slapped him in the face and glanced at him: “What nonsense, I need to reform after I get out of jail, this is worth the government! ”

Then he took my ID and handed it to me and said with a laugh, "Excuse me, I was just having a mouthful of addiction. It's not true, it's not true. ”

I took his ID and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You get out of here in the car now, don't come back in the car one day, it's not looking good, is it? ”

Big Brother Societies nodded desperately: "Yes, I will definitely be a new person and change my mind! What's your name? ”

I don't care about him, I say, "I remember what you look like. Don't let me see you on inappropriate occasions, you know? ”

Big brothers nodded like peckers, and just sentenced two people.

On the next journey, they didn't say a word. They were more honest than the pupils who were punished. Wang Dali whispered to me: “Yoko, this is a textbook-level outfit! ”

We went to the old man's old teaching place, the College of Mechanical Engineering, with the consultancy card I had, and we went to the archives office to look for the files, and the green lights all the way.

The head of the archives office was a middle-aged woman, and she brought a whole box of student files, and Wang Dali was surprised: “So many? ”

“That's not much," said the person in charge. "A professor takes five or six classes a semester. Kisheng has been teaching for more than 30 years, and you count for yourself. ”

These students are undoubtedly huge projects, and I said, "We'll take the files first, screening them, and returning them in two days. ”

The person in charge was somewhat reluctant, depending on whether I was a police officer or reluctantly agreed. I thanked the person in charge and asked, "Didn't Kisheng already have his sentence? Why are the police still investigating him? Did he commit another crime? ”

I said, "It's not easy to tell. Let me ask which teachers in the school have a better relationship with Kisheng. ”

She said, "You can find his ex-wife, who was a teacher at this school. ”

I was surprised, “Where can I find her? ”

She means herself: "I am! ”