The Underworld Detective

Deputy Director Zheng stood up and said, "Isn't he at your table? ”

The policeman replied: "I sat at our table for a while before, and I didn't eat a bite of food. I thought he had come to toast. I didn't know it had been half an hour and I couldn't get through the phone. ”

We were all nervous when we heard that, but I still have a little luck in my heart. Is everything going to be okay? There are hundreds of cops here!

Deputy Chief Zheng told everyone to stop and look for Officer Ouyang everywhere. I asked the policeman sitting next to Officer Ouyang if he had acted abnormally before. The policeman recalled: “Nothing, just suddenly covered his head. I asked him if he had a headache. He laughed and said it was okay, so I didn't really care! ”

“Headache?” I have a hint of a feeling.

We hurried around to find it. Wang Dali and Sun Bingxin didn't know the death of Officer Niu, so they didn't know why I was so nervous. I didn't say anything. I just prayed silently in my heart. Don't let anything happen.

A bunch of cops searched everywhere and quickly shocked the manager. He laughed and said: "Comrades police officers, is there a problem with the food, you can tell me what you are not satisfied with. ”

Deputy Director Zheng said that he was looking for someone to describe the facial features of Officer Ouyang. At this time, a cook came in panic and looked at us for a moment. At first glance, something happened. I asked: "What's wrong? ”

The chef replied, “Yes... there's an old man in the kitchen... it's not bad for us...”

I drank and asked, "What's wrong with him? ”

It's probably my tone, and the cook startled to cry: "He's dead! ”

We rushed to the kitchen and a lot of people covered their mouths when we saw what was going on inside. Officer Ouyang stuffed his head in a strange position into a hot oil pan. The fire below was maxed out. The hot oil boiled flat and the air filled with scorching paste.

I started with a handkerchief pad, threw out the fire, and with the help of others, carefully pulled Officer Ouyang out and placed him on the ground.

Due to his proximity to the fire, his clothes had been burned, and his whole head had been blown to the face, and he couldn't bear to see it...

Deputy Director Zheng's angry lips shivered and tears flashed in his eyes, turning to roar at a group of chefs: “Who was there? ”

This is the first time I've seen Deputy Director Zheng get angry, maybe he can't accept this cruel fact.

The chefs replied with support that they had just finished cooking and were tired to death. Everyone went out to eat a meal. Due to the strict rules and regulations of the hotel, the kitchen would be locked when no one was there, and it was not possible for anyone to come in.

Huang Xiaotao immediately went to look at the lock: “I've been pryed! ”

Sun Bingxin covered her mouth and cried all the time. She was in such a sad mood. I told Wang Dali to take her out for a breath. Sun Bingxin wiped her tears hard and said: “I'm fine! ”

Less than half an hour after the body died, there was no need to hear the bone defense, and I examined Officer Ouyang and found no signs of coercion. He had some oil stains on his hands and his fingerprints were printed very clearly on the desk. At that time, Officer Ouyang's posture was clearly visible and he stuffed his head in hot oil himself.

That means he broke the lock in the kitchen, unscrewed the fire, and committed suicide!

I touched Officer Ouyang, I touched his phone, and there was a message on it that didn't send out, and it said: "Choi Hao, it's your turn to repay the debt! ”

I read out the text message and Deputy Director Zheng was stunned: “Officer Choi is also a colleague of ours. ”

I immediately grabbed a starch and blew it on my phone. There were no fingerprints on it, which is strange. The daily necessities of the phone must be covered with fingerprints. I asked Deputy Director Zheng: “Is this Officer Ouyang's phone? ”

Deputy Director Zheng nodded: “Yes! ”

I said, "Hit his number! ”

Deputy Director Zheng dialed, did not connect, the cell phone was full of signals, I used this phone to call Deputy Director Zheng, he looked at the incoming call and said: “It is a strange number. ”

I speculated quickly: “This phone has been tampered with. Someone stuffed it in his pocket. The information on it is actually a crime trailer! It's not a suicide, it's a serial murder, Officer Choi is the next victim! ”

Deputy Director Zheng muttered: “Impossible, Officer Choi died five years ago...” He suddenly opened his eyes: “Oh no, the killer is targeting his family! ”

We immediately left for Officer Choi's house.

Before boarding the car, I saw Deputy Director Zheng yelling at the police outside with almost a hoarse voice: “Attention, everyone, this is not a drill, this is not a drill, from now on the Nanjiang Municipal Police are entering a first-level operational state! Send more than one Squadron SWAT officer with weapons to support us immediately, and the brothers of the Criminal Investigation Section will follow me. ”

Sun Bingxin was going to follow her, and I stopped her. “Ice Heart, do something for me. You go back to the station with the car and make a ct to Officer Ouyang's brain and Officer Niu's brain to see what's wrong. ”

Sun Bingxin warned: "Brother Song Yang, be careful! ”

I told Wang Dali to stay with her. Huang Xiaotao didn't drive today. We got into Deputy Director Zheng's car. A policeman opened the co-driver's door to prepare to come up and was suddenly dragged aside by Song Xingsheng, who came out of nowhere, and he sat in.

The policeman outside drank, “Who are you? ”

I quickly explained that it was another assistant of mine, Song Xingsheng didn't give a shit about these small things, and said coldly: “This case is too dangerous! ”

I frowned, “You jumped out again to stop me? ”

Song Xingshen smiled faintly: “I know what your temper is, so I have to follow you in case something goes wrong. ”

If the atmosphere wasn't too serious right now, I'd say, don't be a bodyguard, babysitter!

On the way, I asked Huang Xiaotao, "Did you find Officer Niu's phone? ”

Huang Xiaotao replied: “No, we didn't realize it would be a pen. How do you think the killer did it? ”

For the first time, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness: “The two deceased did indeed commit suicide, and I couldn't think of a way to do it unless the killer was able to manipulate the mind! ”

We went to the neighborhood where Officer Choi's family was located. Deputy Chief Zheng told everyone not to come up together. SWAT troops were down there. We went up to explore the road first. Upstairs, he told me that Officer Choi had four family members, parents, wife and a youngest son.

I didn't smell blood in front of that burglar door and was relieved. Deputy Director Zheng knocked on the door a few times, no one said yes. I took out the locking tool to unlock the lock, pushed the door open, and the policemen rushed in with training.

No one at home, I saw a leaflet on my desk opening a new restaurant, called the dining hotline on it, but nobody answered, and I changed my face: “Go there and check it out. ”

Zheng took a look: “Right around the corner, let's go! ”

We rushed to the hotel, and when we got to the street, we saw a group of men and women screaming out and shouting, “It's killing me! Somebody's dead! ”

A man grabbed a policeman's hand and cried: "Comrade policeman, go check it out, a restaurant man is dead! If I hadn't run so fast..."

I said, "Who did it? ”

The boy replied: “No one, they suddenly started killing themselves as if they were crazy...”

Huang Xiaotao personally appeased his emotions and took a statement later. We walked toward the hotel and smelled a bloody smell a long way from it. The hotel that was originally open was like a scene in Hollywood plasma. The house was filled with blood, lying on top of each other with corpses. The posture was weirder than one, the bulbs were stained with blood, and the whole hotel showed a bloody hue.

Everyone was frightened by this scene without blood. Song Xingsheng blocked me with a knife sheath, indicating that I would not go any further. Then Huang Xiaotao suddenly pulled out his pistol pointing in one direction and drank: “Get out! ”