The Underworld Detective

Chapter 252: Madness

The sky is already bright, and I'm just a little tired. Huang Xiaotao advised us to hurry back to rest. We fought the murderer once in the face, each with a loss, but one thing is for sure, he won't do anything for now.

I was just leaving. This reminds me that Old Man and Sun Bingxin are still inside. Hurry up and find them. Push the door and see if they are asleep on the table.

I woke Sun Bingxin up, and she slept and asked, “Did you catch the prisoner? ”

I said, "I ran away, but we saved a few hostages. I'll take you home! ”

Wang Dali refers to the old man and to himself, meaning that I sent Sun Bingxin home. Is he going back to school with the old man?

Sun Bingxin slept a little confused, I walked out of the public security bureau like a sleepwalker, and then I called a taxi. I said take her home. I mean, the taxi went around her house. Sun Bingxin said on the way: “This time, it didn't help much. Brother Song Yang, can you convince Sister Tao to let me stay with you at night? ”

I shook my head: "What can you do if you go? It didn't necessarily come from a SWAT squadron. ”

Sun Bing's heart whispered: “But I just want to be with you! ”

I told her someone had to stay behind to back us up, which is just like the tank wars we played on the Little Hopper console when we were kids. It's also a very important duty to guard the home, otherwise how can anyone who goes out and fights feel safe?

Sun Bingxin nodded carefully: "Brother Song Yang, don't worry, I will never lose my home! ”

As soon as I turned my head, I found Wang Dali lying on the passenger seat, looking at me with his sour eyes.

When Sun Bingxin arrived home, he asked me to go up with her. I said, "No, I can't leave Wang Dali and the old man behind. That's unjust. Wang Dali interjected:“ That's right, brothers like hands and feet! ”

Sun Bingxin, not taking two steps, suddenly turned around and shouted to Wang Dali: “What's the next sentence? If you dare say it, I will kill you! ”

I said, “Don't listen to him. Liu Bei is a faggot. He talks like a fart. ”

Sun Bingxin hummed and said to Wang Dali: “Watch your mouth later! ”

Wang Dali made a sweaty move: “Ice-hearted sister is so unique, I like it. ”

After she went upstairs, the old man, who had been sleeping beside her, didn't know when to wake up, looked at me in the dark and said: "Song Song, you seem to have a bias against faggots, come here and talk to me! ”

On the way back to school, I almost jumped off the bus.

When I went back to the dormitory, I slept only five hours and had a nightmare. I dreamed that I had been caught in the wind by the inmates on an organ. It was dark everywhere. He said in a shady way: "Song Yang, I want to play a game with you! ”

I woke up from a dream, frightened in cold sweat, and it was only 2: 00 in the afternoon.

When I opened WeChat, Huang Xiaotao built a discussion group for the task force, and who found the clue would briefly mention it in there.

There are several new pieces of information in the group. Someone went after the parts of the manufacturing organ and found that they were all purchased online, because the real identity of the killer is now known, and there is no point in pursuing this lead.

The technical team found something from the killer's home that could be used as evidence in court, but it did not contribute much to the progress of the current case.

Also, Huang Xiaotao sent a team of men and horses to carry out a carpeted search of the killer's residence for 10 kilometres, which remains unaccounted for. As can be seen from the escape planned by the inmate wind last night, someone behind him is assisting him, most likely on this powerful live website.

Finally, there is a small matter unrelated to the circumstances of the case. The person we rescued last night has already been rescued. Ninety percent of the skin burns are probably unacceptable to this cruel fact. He has been in the hospital since he woke up.

I called Huang Xiaotao and said, "Need help? Let me help! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "You're up early. Did you see it in the group? The case is now in adhesive phase, and if it is not done well, it becomes a pending case. ”

I said, "Not necessarily. Both murderers are very self-conscious, extremely expressive people, and I'm 100% sure they'll move. ”

Huang Xiaotao sighed: “Was my decision wrong? ”

I comforted her: "Your decision last night was very decisive, and under the circumstances, there was no better solution. ”

Huang Xiaotao smiled: “Every time I hear your comfort, my mood suddenly improves. Why don't you become a psychiatrist... By the way, speaking of doctors, I remember one thing. Last night the victim named me to see you. If you don't go, he won't be treated. Take the time to go to the third hospital! ”

I don't think anything good will happen, but I promised.

Wang Dali was sleeping perfectly. He turned around to hold the pillow and mumbled: "Ice-hearted sister! ”

I woke him up. Wang Dali opened his eyes confused. I told him to wake up and come to the station to find me. I said it three times. Wang Dali promised vaguely and went back to sleep.

I took a taxi to the Third People's Hospital, and a policeman who stayed here took me to see the victim, and I came outside the ward and I heard a cracking noise inside, and a voice screamed, "Get out of here! ”

The doctor who was expelled looked at me and shook his head: “Go in carefully, this person needs to see a psychologist. ”

I was a little nervous too. I pushed the door into the ward and saw the boy wrapped up like a mummy. "It's you! I remember you saved my life last night! ”

I didn't know what to say, and I said, "Are you feeling better? ”

Suddenly a cup threw over me, if I hadn't flashed so fast I almost hit my head, and the teenager yelled, “I remember a cop shooting at me last night, why did you stop me and why didn't you let me die? I'm a total loser like this. What's the point of living? ”

Speaking, he grabbed something and threw it at me, and I blocked my arm and said, "Will you take it easy? After you recover, you can accept a full body skin transplant, and if you think this is my responsibility, I'm willing to pay a portion of the medical bill! ”

Not to mention that he got angrier, jumped down the railing of the window and hit his head hard: "I don't need you to pity me, let me die, let me die, I don't want to live! ”

The welded iron railing was echoed by him, and I was worried that he had really jumped off the building, and I used to dissuade him, who expected him to suddenly turn around and strangle me and put me to death on the bed.

The kid was thin, but a man went mad and was very powerful. I was strangled and suddenly a bunch of white coats rushed in and pressed him to inject a sedative.

He fell asleep with his eyes rolling over, and I stood up and touched his neck, strangled with two red handprints. My heart said it was dangerous.

The doctor asked, "Comrade cop, are you hurt? From last night until now, we really can't handle this patient, so I think we should send him to a psychiatric hospital. ”

I said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'm afraid it will only get worse if I go to the mental hospital. After all, that happened. I can't accept it on anyone. I'll go back to the station and get a psychiatrist to calm his emotions. ”

That's what I said, out of the door cursing all the time, it was crazy.