The Underworld Detective

Huang Xiaotao asked me what this was, and I explained: "It's ice...”

He just said one word, and the suspect immediately calmed down, staring at the bag in my hand like a hungry dog staring at a fleshbone.

Just when he was unconscious, I listened to his chest with a heartwood. Found murmurs in his lungs, respiratory disturbances, poor liver, and lean yellow muscles. I suspected it was caused by a long-term use of some fixed drug, so I asked the director to get me a bag of ice-toxin that had been seized the previous two days.

If not, he's an addict. That's too convenient.

I threw ice poison on the table, and I said, "Tell me everything you know, and I'll make you high enough. ”

The suspect sweated coldly, greedily licked his lips, his eyes full of hesitation, and he stumbled: “You… you do not have this power. ”

“Of course I have the power, we're a task force, we don't have to ask the local police for instructions. ”

I poured a little ice - poison, crushed the bottom of the teacup into powder, tore a paper pocket over it, and got it in front of him. Although I have seen many images of addicts in film and television works before, I am shocked by the fact that real addicts have such greedy and overt eyes with nothing but drugs. No wonder people who use drugs have no dignity.

And I came to him, and he stretched his neck, and his nostrils moved, and I said, "Whoever commanded you to attack, say a name, and let you take a sip. ”

“Scenic…”

“Jing what? ”

“Scenic…”

His forehead quickly exuded bean-sized sweat beads, but he didn't say a full name for half a day. I dumped all the drugs on the floor, rubbed the soles off, and he screamed in pain.

I coldly said, "We don't have time to spend with you, to be honest with you, while you're still using your value! ”

“I can't say, I can't say...”

Huang Xiaotao slapped the table: “If you attack a police officer with a gun, you will be sentenced to life for less crime, there is nothing you can say. Confession is broad, resistance is strict, King Jing's group is about to collapse, he can't threaten you! ”

“No, you don't know his horror, and I can't say it when I die.” The suspect suddenly raised a parchment and bled from the corner of his mouth.

We were all stunned, and I quickly went over and squeezed his mouth open, and a red tongue fell and bounced off the floor. His mouth was full of blood. In fact, biting his tongue didn't kill him immediately. He died slower than cutting his wrist, but the image was really irritating and even I couldn't help it.

We hurried in and sent the suspect to the infirmary for rescue. The failure of the interrogation discouraged me. Huang Xiaotao wondered: "What means does King Jing have? Why do these people keep their mouths shut and not sell him out? ”

I sighed: "Probably some kind of horror, by the way, let's go see the body! ”

“Corpse?” Huang Xiao Peach is a little confused.

“Didn't you just get shot down by some gangsters?” I said.

If the living can't talk, try to get the dead to talk. The bodies of the gangsters were bagged, thrown in the yard, ready to be sent to the crematorium later. I asked Sun Bingxin to bring the autopsy guy.

Unlike in the past, what we're looking for is where they used to be. I let Sun Bingxin cut their stomach open and look at their stomach contents, while I carefully examined the marks on their bodies.

They had some unknown fibers on their clothes, some puffiness, and I found something sticky like syrup in the pants of a few people, not knowing what it was.

Most importantly, I picked up their shoes and sniffed them hard against the muddy bottom of the dirt, and there was a particular clarity in the smell, and I said, "It's bad wine! I see that they have wine pulp on their pants, and when the grain ferments, it breaks down into sticky things like maltose. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "The weatherkeepers especially like to drink, there are a lot of distilleries here! ”

I asked Sun Bingxin what she had found. She carefully sliced the victim's stomach and made the same thing out. It was some undigested food, with buns, vegetables, and a piece of meat. I tore it in my hand and smelled it again: “It's dog meat! ”

We opened the stomachs of several more bodies and found that they all ate dog meat, and the food was digested for about three hours.

We told Officer Nie Yoon Chung that there was only one address on the computer for both distilleries and dog meat shops in the city: Guangtai Road, and there was almost three hours' drive there.

Officer Nie and Captain Zheng immediately organized a group of people, and we rushed there.

Around 2 p.m., we arrived at an old brewery on Guangtai Road, and the officers didn't rush in all at once. Inspector Nie, a veteran of experience, took two armed policemen and packed them in, while the others were standing by 200 metres away.

“Nobody in the workshop has been abandoned...”

“Let's go to the warehouse now. ”

“Warehouse one is clean! ”

“Warehouse two is clean! ”

Officer Nie's voice continued to be heard on the public channel of the car walkie-talkie, which seemed empty. I am not too disappointed that five hours have passed since the gang attacked, who are not fools and are still here waiting to be caught.

Suddenly the walkie-talkie said, “Stop, don't move! ”

Then there was a scream, we were stunned and exchanged our eyes. It looked like we had a fight on the other side and it was very violent. Captain Zheng came and asked us: "Comrade from the task force, do we rush in now? ”

Huang Xiaotao looked at me and I said, “Go! Then add the following sentence:" Try to stay alive. "”

Captain Zheng integrated the team, less than half a minute, a trained SWAT officer came in, and we followed him to the location of the accident. Seeing that Officer Nie is fighting a masked man, two armed policemen can't hold their groans on the ground, Officer Nie certainly doesn't have to say more, but the masked man seems to be a better fighter. Although I don't know any martial arts, I can also see some end ni. I found that this masked man's steady fight is a bit like the Dynasty Aid Dynasty?

The masked man kicked Officer Nie off with a side kick. Instead of falling in love with the war, he turned around and jumped into a box, ready to escape from the vent above.

At this point, a figure suddenly jumped up, a whip leg, a masked man's double fist - crossed a stop, the fists and feet bumped into each other and crisp. The box was already narrow, and the masked man backwards and backwards and backwards flipped back to the ground.

The man who jumped out to kill was the Dynasty Aid Dynasty. The Dynasty Aid Dynasty chased him while winning, flying straight up and smashing him with his knee to the masked head. This move is too harsh, it is the killing technique in the military boxing! The masked man backed away scared and waited for the king's help to land and suddenly a sweeping leg attacked his lower plate.

Wang Ai dynasty was ready, jumped up and kicked the man in the face, the masked man fell out with a spin, and slammed a pile of wine jars on the side of the wall. There was a warm applause for the dynasty when SWAT was present.

Huang Xiaotao said to himself: “How can Wang be impulsive today? He's not gonna drink, is he? ”

I shook my head: “I've never seen the Dynasty really get drunk, besides, he drives here, he never drinks. ”

I suddenly thought of a possibility that the dynasty would know this man?