The Underworld Detective

When we got to that address, when we walked to the front door of the neighborhood, my phone kept ringing. Turns out it was an old phone call. After I answered, the old duck's voice blew out from inside: “Dead man, you didn't know to reply. It worried me for nothing. Has anyone caught it? ”

I said, "I forgot, I'm so sorry. I'm going upstairs right now. ”

The old man said, “I'll stop talking. I've been watching this man. He just wrote a suicide note in the space. You better hurry! ”

I was stunned: "Come on, this guy's going to kill himself! ”

Song Xingshen rushed upstairs quickly, and the others followed him. I heard a kick on the door, and then I rushed into the door. The lights in the house were all on and there was moisture in the air, not knowing where it had leaked, and the water was all over the oak floor.

I rushed into the bathroom and Song Xingsheng was here. I saw Tang Zixin sitting in the bathtub dressed in clothes. The water had been stained red.

I couldn't care less and dragged his hand out. I did slit my wrist. But the way he cut it was particularly harsh, it was cut vertically and couldn't be covered. His skin was already as pale as paper and his lips were white due to the excessive blood loss.

When he opened his eyes, he seemed to smile back in the light: “I knew you would come, but it was too late, as long as I died, it would be a legend forever! ”

“Never! You're going to bring me to justice alive. ”

I asked Huang Xiao Peach to beat 120 quickly, then took off his jacket, ripped off some cloth strips and tied his blood vessels, now the hemostasis was no longer meaningful, I slapped him hard in the face to keep him awake.

Song Xingshen took out a pill of Suhe Xiang Wan. Although this pill can't save lives, there are some refreshing medicines in it.

I lit my head. Song Xingsheng slapped Suhe Xiangwan into powder. I squeezed Tang Zixin's mouth and poured it into him.

Song Xingxing sighed: “This is not going to hold up an ambulance. ”

Song Jie said, "Do you want to put the water out of the bathtub? How hard is it for him to soak it? ”

I shook my head: "I can't let it go, the water can carry a portion of the weight, so that his blood can still barely keep circulating, but...”

“What's the matter? ”

I looked at the red tongue of the pool: “There's not enough blood in his body, I'm afraid, less than two-thirds. ”

Song Xingsheng's eyes suddenly lit up: “Then I seal his limb meridian! ”

I thought about it and said, "Yes! ”

Song Xingshen reached into the blood water and pressed his cave, which is equivalent to closing the circulatory passage of the extremities, giving priority to preserving his internal organs. The advantages and disadvantages of this approach are, of course, that he is more likely to survive and that his limbs, especially the periphery, are at high risk of necrosis.

However, all he had to do was take a breath and find this place so easily that he could never die.

Until the ambulance arrived, each of us was afraid to hang ourselves until the ambulance took him away. But I was still upset, and I said, "I'll follow you. Don't give me a rescue that doesn't work. ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “You care about him. You're almost there to care about me. ”

I'm embarrassed to laugh. I really don't want him to die. I want him to tell me everything. I want Ma San Yu, Ma Qiaojun, my grandfather to be innocent!

After the ambulance left, Song Jie was a little worried about her mother. I asked Song Xingsheng and her to go back first, and the three of us searched the house.

As soon as you walk into the man's house, you'll think of it as a very entertaining person, very elegantly decorated, with a few obscure abstract art paintings hanging on the wall, a shelf of crafts brought back from a tour around the country, and a personal art photograph of him.

Looking at that very gentlemanly man in the photograph, who would have thought that he was a murderer with 11 lives behind his back and 20 years of impunity? But this is the case, the more fierce and vicious the person is, the more he knows how to follow social norms and package himself as a normal person.

I just remembered to take out my phone and look at what I had just discovered. Tang Zixin said on Weibo: “Twenty years of floating and sinking dreams. Tonight it is finally over. Magnificent death and humiliating birth. I chose the former. I lived in a blast, picking out the most beautiful roses in the world. In my life, I will not regret it! ”

After Huang Xiaotao saw it, he scolded with disgust: "The scum in the scum, what are you going to say about picking the most beautiful rose in the world, disgusting! ”

Sun Bingxin also expressed his sentiment: “Why is it always a woman who gets hurt? The world is so unfair. ”

I said, "Yeah, we can only do a little bit to correct the world's injustices, and while the world is still far from perfect, every time we solve a case successfully, we take a small step forward. ”

There is one thing I still can't figure out, why he feels arrested and chooses to commit suicide. The police later discovered that he had spoken to an offshore number for twenty minutes before committing suicide, and what he had spoken about was unknown, which he later denied.

That number could not find any clue, as if it did not exist, I can only guess that Tang Zixin should feel the wind was wrong, he bought Bones from Huang Quan for help, but this time the other party abandoned him!

At that time, Huang Quan bought Bones to help him against my grandfather and the knife god. At this time, when my grandfather was gone today, he also lost his utility value. Organizations would not do such a loss-making business.

We continued our search. Tang Zixin was unexpectedly normal in his private life. Until Sun Bingxin found a stick of crutches in the cabinet, the one that Tang Zixin had stood on before. I felt a little unusual weight when I held it in my hand. I knocked it with my hand and found it seemed hollow.

As soon as I twisted the cane head, it was open. There was a stick, a piece of nylon rope, a dagger, some fake beard for disguise, a quick hair dye, a bottle of spray, and a pill.

We stunned each other on the ground, and he carried all the tools of the crime with him, and he appeared before us twice. How dare he act so that he could commit crimes at any time.

We told Fat Officer that Fat Officer was shocked: "Didn't the killer get caught? How come there's another one. ”

I knew that he still refused to let go of the idea that Makocchan was the murderer, and said: "When you train him, you can watch the whole time, and then it's up to you to decide who is the murderer. ”

Around 5: 00 a.m., when the sun awakens the sleeping town, suspect Tang Zixin is out of danger for his life. Waiting for him will be a stern trial!