The Underworld Detective

I picked up the walkie from the chair, pressed the play key, accompanied by a stabbing murmur, and there was a clockmaker's dumb voice: “Song Yang, is life worth it? I put the final answer in front of you to prove to me how just you are! The wall next to the street is full of photographs of the family members of the police, and the other wall is photographs of the family members of the prisoners. Finding their clues is on the back of the photograph, but you can only choose one side! I solemnly remind you that you will not be able to save both sides this time, or you will not be saved by yourself. ”

“Son of a bitch, it's disgraceful!” Li Jinfeng scolded.

Actually, I probably guessed before I walked into this room. When the suspects were interrogated earlier, they kept their mouths shut, so I assumed that King Jing was pinching their soft ribs, which were undoubtedly their families.

Now that they are threatening us with this soft rib, the families of the prisoners and the families of the police are innocent lives, all equally important, and choosing one side is tantamount to killing the other.

I took a deep breath and asked everyone what their opinions were. Song Xingsheng said: “Since it is a difficult choice, then the two harms are balanced against each other to save their own people! ”

Li Jinfeng said: "When that choice was in front of me, I thought that even if I traded 100 people for my daughter, I would save my daughter, and I didn't care about anything. It's very painful to lose a family, and I hope these cop brothers don't taste the pain like me. ”

Sun Bingxin hesitated: “Well, I don't know, why don't you wait for Xiao Tao's sister to make a decision! ”

I took a deep breath: “When I left, I promised to save your family at all costs, including my own conscience! ”

And I went to the wall on my left, and I reached for a picture, and I wasn't sure what was going to happen after I tore it off, and I was sure someone was going to die because of my choice.

But that's all I can do. When I get back, do you dare to tell everyone that in order to save the families of the prisoners, I have sacrificed your families, so please keep your spirits up and don't worry about personal gain or loss?

I can't do it!

Watchmaker, you want to make me an asshole, then I'll be this asshole, and I'll take care of everything.

After all, I have a lucky thought deep down, and I don't think the watchmaker would kill the prisoners' families, which would be tantamount to putting themselves to death.

Those prisoners are still hiding King Jing's information precisely because they have soft ribs in their hands. Imagine if the prisoner knew that King Jing had crossed the river to dismantle the bridge, he would definitely shake out all the intelligence systems he knew. Judging from this, I think the watchmaker was playing with the guns.

Thinking about it, I suddenly realized that it could very well be a trap!

The watchmaker knew I had a good chance of making that choice. The pictures on the two walls were all strangers to me. Could he have tweaked the pictures on both sides?

To think of it, I quickly turned on the video communication, told Huang Xiaotao quickly, and asked the police over there to identify the person in the photo.

I pointed my cell phone camera at the wall, and the policemen were identified, and none of them were family members on the wall; I went to the other wall and immediately a policeman called out: "Yes, that's my daughter. ”

“This is my wife! ”

“My parents are in the picture! ”

My heart was relieved and I almost got hit. I said to the camera, "Don't worry, I'll save your family and make it happen. ”

I put away my phone, tore down a picture, and there was an ink pattern on the back, I didn't know what it was. Suddenly there was a high temperature behind me, Sun Bingxin shouted. I looked back and the other wall bears burned. Those pictures were distorted and quickly turned into nothing in the flames.

Sun Bing cried out, “Are these people dying? ”

“No,” I said with certainty, "this is a trick, he would never kill a prisoner's family! Here, help me rip all the pictures off. Be careful not to break them. ”

The four of us unraveled the pictures on the wall. The pictures behind were different and blurred. I couldn't see one, so Sun Bingxin asked: "Could it be a puzzle? ”

I suddenly realized, "That makes sense! Then let's get back to spelling. ”

We drove back to the station, and everybody was looking forward to it, and I came to the conference room, and I threw the pictures on the table, and I asked everyone to help me spell it out.

As soon as I heard it had something to do with their missing family, the frustrated policemen suddenly fought for 120,000 points, and at the same time, I gave Sun Bingxin the accompaniment and tape that I had just brought back so that she could test for any other clues.

There are more than 300 photographs, the pattern on the back is quite the same, put together extra hard, people discuss and hang their brains out, fail a few times before coming up with an answer, it could be an architecture.

I said, "If it's a building, it must be a very distinctive building, it can accommodate a lot of people, and it's quite hidden. ”

After listening and pushing again, many of the old police officers present were ventilated, and with my advice and their experience, the efficiency finally got faster.

On this occasion, I called Officer Nie outside and told him something. Huang Xiaotao walked over and said: "What are you talking about, mysterious, can't I know? ”

I smiled, "Nothing. I asked Officer Nie where he was from. ”

Huang Xiaotao looked at me suspiciously and looked at his watch: “Oh no, it's noon. I ordered takeout to eat, and I ate well. ”

Suddenly there was a cheer in the house: "Spelled it out! ”

We walked in, and more than 300 pictures were spelled into a giant oval pattern, an overlooking view of a gymnasium to be exact, and this time no puzzle was redundant or missing, no doubt, that pattern.

“Is this place far?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

A police officer replied: "Labour stadium, about five kilometres from here. ”

Another policeman answered: "This gym has been around for some years and cannot be rented several times a year. This season there are no major sports events or concerts, it has been idle and fully meets the conditions stated by the Song advisor. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “It's not too late, hurry! ”

I said, "Wait! I'm not sure about anything else, but there's an ambush in the gym, and I'm 100% sure that a whole bunch of us drove in a police car and rushed over in a havoc. Didn't we tell each other we were here and we didn't eat enough ‘honesty'? According to my advice, everyone put on their civilian clothes, leave in batches, hit, ride bicycles, take buses, rush there in various low-key ways, for a surprise. ”

Everyone convinced me that my advice was very good, and I laughed: "Be careful! Keep in touch. ”