The Underworld Detective

Before Song Heting investigated Sun Bingxin's ancestors for three generations, I quickly dragged her away on the roundabout and placed her mother and daughter in a hotel. Song Jie said: “I slept on the plane, I don't want to sleep so early! I want to see the city's nightlife with my cousin. ”

Speaking, his eyes also inadvertently glanced at Song Xingsheng.

The gentleman has the beauty of an adult. I said now: "Auntie, can I take Song Jie out for a while? ”

Song Heting ordered: “No drinking, come back early. ”

Song Jie smiled: "Mom is the best!” Then he hugged Song Heting's neck and kissed her in the face.

When I went out, I handed Song Jie over to Song Xingsheng and left them alone. I went back to the store myself. Sun Bingxin was still there. "Your aunt is so handsome. I didn't know you had such a relative. ”

I was big for a while: "Nanjiang City is about to start a bloody storm. ”

Sun Bingxin asked, “Who is that lovely little sister of yours? ”

I said, "Far away, cousin! ”

“Very close to you? ”

I waved: “Don't be silly. She likes Song Xingsheng. They grew up together. ”

Sun Bingxin let go and said in surprise: "But aren't they close relatives? ”

I asked Song Xingxing about this. It turns out that Song Xingxing and Song Jie's blood relationship has come out of five clothes. Song Xingxing's parents are both masters of state art. In one mission, he was raised as a son by Song He Ting. In theory, Song Jie can marry, and I wonder if Song He Ting would agree.

Over the next few days, I'll be brazen. This pair of mothers and daughters came to me without shopping. When they saw my pigsty room, Song Heting forced me and Wang Dali to clean it for three hours!

She saw me ordering take-out and threw away all the take-out from Wang Dali and me. She went to the supermarket and bought a pile of ingredients and stuffed them in the fridge. She cooked a meal herself.

Song Heting's craftsmanship is amazing, just that eating with her is depressing.

In order to keep me away from the ‘unhealthy' diet, she actually taught Luoyu to cook with her bare hands. I completely lost my voice.

The Task Force has not recently received cases, but members are required to appear on a daily basis and to rotate on duty in response to emergencies. I was not comfortable sitting in the cold room, and since Song Heting came, I have applied for duty several days in a row.

This morning, Sun Bingxin and I chatted in the conference room, and Huang Xiaotao walked in and asked, "Iceshin, do you like Chinese clothes? ”

Sun Bing-hearted: “You mean the deep hem coat? I really liked it. Last year, when CCTV broadcast the ancient poetry contest, a period of national learning fever arose. I also bought a Han suit from the wind. My father had to say that strange costumes wouldn't let me wear it. ”

“Then enjoy it! ”

Huang Xiaotao took out two pictures and put them on the table. The first picture was of two female corpses locked in an iron cage, dressed in Chinese clothing, a red one white, all wet, the face of the female corpse corroded and the flesh blurred.

The second picture, a man in a Chinese dress, was hung from a tree with his hands tied, his stomach cut open, his bloody intestines dragged outside, and the man's face was corroded.

The first impression I had was that it was not an ordinary case, and a little excitement arose in my mind.

Sun Bingxin looked at the photograph and raised his eyebrows slowly: "Wow, it's really Chinese clothes! ”

“Your focus is a little different!” I threw up. “Didn't you see what happened to the man in the Han suit? What, Nanjiang City has a Han suit homicidal freak?” The last sentence was addressed to Huang Xiaotao.

“Of course not, this is from Jiangling Municipal Bureau. I cut it off from Captain Xing. I think you might be interested in this case.” Huang Xiaotao explained.

“Jiang Ling?” I'm a little excited: “Going off to work? Great, finally an excuse to hide from that woman! ”

“Jiangnan Ancient City hey.” Sun Bingxin clapped his heart and shouted: “Wearing a Chinese uniform and shaking a fan, to solve a bizarre murder. It's so funny, I'm going. ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “In that case, leave now! ”

We said to leave. I was afraid that Song Heting would know to protect me closely. I texted Song Xingxing and told him to come quietly and assemble and bring some of my necessary tools.

Half an hour later, the five of us, this time without the old man, drove two cars towards Jiangling City.

Jiangling City is north of Nanjiang City, three hours drive, surrounded by two water veins, people of Jedi Ling, beautiful scenery, thousands of years ago praised by poets. Sun Bingxin was reading ancient poems about Jiangling along the way. When he saw the sign ‘Welcome to Jiangling City' on the highway, he raised his hands with excitement: “Jiangnan Ancient City, here we come! ”

Huang Xiaotao hit her with his bare hands and said, "You think you're here to play? How's the case going? ”

I didn't have time on my way, I finished my thick file. The incident occurred 10 days ago, when the first body was found in a garden at about 5 p.m., a group of tourists were visiting the garden and suddenly a male body was dropped from the tree. The man in the photograph was dressed in a Chinese uniform and his belly was ripped open. The local police intervened in the investigation, but the victim's face was severely damaged and the fingerprints on his ten fingers were cut off, and his identity could not be ascertained.

The other two women were found four days ago, abandoned in a college lake, when the school cleaned up the sludge at the bottom of the lake. The cage itself was heavy, and the deceased were all around the age of 28, with the same facial damage, missing fingerprints and no identification.

The most striking of the two cases was the Han suit on the deceased's body, which was fairly sophisticated and probably sold to over a thousand yuan on the market. Jiangling City police investigated and locked up a small workshop that ordered and sold Chinese clothes. The owner, Kevin, disappeared. At present, Kevin is far from being identified as a suspect and is wanted throughout the city.

We have entered the city, Sun Bingxin said: “Want to go to the city to say hello first? ”

“What does Song Yang mean?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

I looked at the phone, and it was 3: 00 PM, and I said, “Waste of time, don't go, let's go directly to the crime scene. ”

Huang Xiaotao set a navigation on his phone, a dozen steering wheels: “Then go! ”

We first went to the landscape of the garden, which was the residence of a prime minister of the Ming Dynasty, and we bought tickets in. Sun Bingxin exclaimed: "Wow, Qu Jingtonghu, craftsmanship and luck. ”

Huang Xiaotao also said: “It's also a stone and a tree. How can you make it look so good? It's not a myth. ”

They walked into a pavilion, stopped to take photographs to remember, I did not disturb their interest, and walked to the scene of the Song Xingsheng Chao case.

Against the photograph, I found the tree, and the police removed the alert the next day because of the heavy daily population flow and the fear of social impact. I looked up and noticed that a branch had broken, apparently because the deceased had been broken.

By the trees is a lake with a stone stump and fake mountain monster stones piled up on the lake, with ancient architecture revealed in the leaf cover, the scenery is extraordinarily beautiful.

I shrugged, "What's so special about corpses here? ”