The Underworld Detective

Out of the Korean Beauty Hospital, Huang Xiaotao had to kick the garbage can by the road and scold: “Tell the old man to use hacking to make this whole hospital stink! ”

I laughed bitterly: "Don't lose your temper. It's not going to work. Think of something else. ”

“By the way, did you find anything on the third victim's computer? ”

I called and asked, and the old man seemed to be busy, slowly answering: “This girl really talks, a few g chat records, and I'm tired. ”

“Cut the crap. Any leads?” I'm serious.

“As if to mention something about plastic surgery to a friend, she said there was an intermediary, there was a deal, a friend advised her not to believe the plastic surgeon… find this clue at the moment.” Answered the old man.

I hung up the phone and opened my eyes and said, "No, it's just a plastic surgeon! ”

Huang Xiaotao painstakingly pressed his finger against the temple, looking at the street and often the passers-by: “But these whole intermediaries are hidden so deep, how can we find them? ”

Sun Bingxin asked: “Do you want to spend money on things? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “How do you spend money? The poster says to solicit a plastic surgeon? ”

Sun Bingxin laughed: “We can pretend to make documentaries on TV, get these agents to interview us, give them a little interview fee, and promise them to keep their identities confidential. What do you think? ”

Huang Xiaotao struck a chirping finger: “That's a great idea, just do it! ”

I said, "I don't think we need to pretend, just contact the real TV station to shoot it. We'll get what we need, so we can save money. ”

Huang Xiaotao praised: "Good idea! ”

She immediately made a phone call and agreed to it in two words. We were all shocked by the thunder and wind. Sun Bingxin asked: "The TV station is your father's. Why did that person keep ‘good’ and ‘no problem'? ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “It's an editor who chased me before. He's already a deputy director. Take advantage of him. ”

Sun Bingxin scornfully said: "It's too dangerous! ”

I have nothing to say about this. Huang Xiaotao has always been a tactic in solving cases.

When we went back to the station, a TV station car parked at the door, a deputy chief wearing discolored glasses and slightly fat body saw Huang Xiaotao, the whole person was like beating chicken blood, no matter what Huang Xiaotao said it was “good” and "no problem”.

After talking about the documentary, he asked: “This is...”

Huang Xiaotao grabbed my arm: “Forgot to introduce you, my boyfriend! ”

For a moment, I heard the sound of a broken heart, I couldn't help but laugh, and the deputy stewardess embarrassed me looking for the steps: “Oh, this little brother is such a talent! ”

The things he promised to do had to be taken care of. In fact, he didn't lose anything from his point of view. It happened that they wanted to make a documentary recently. The subject of plastic surgery was cheap and novel, but I still had a guilt of using others.

The filming of the documentary was proceeding at the fastest possible speed. Huang Xiaotao rented a house next to the city hall, and all the interviewed plastic surgeons were brought here. Two people were found through one person, two people found four people, like snowballs, and the number kept expanding!

Huang Xiaotao and I were watching beside each other as tea pourers. During the interview, I also learned a lot about the black screen of the whole world and opened my eyes. Some plastic surgery intermediaries themselves are plastic surgery addicts. For every 10 people introduced to the surgery, they can undergo the surgery themselves. Those people have plastic surgery sequelae all over their body, but they still enjoy it. It's like wanting to go back to sea.

During the interview, journalists will show them photographs of the three deceased, along with some irrelevant questions. We were all a little discouraged when it took us a few days to get down and interview nearly 20,000 people who didn't fit the profile.

Instead, the officer found a blurry surveillance video showing the body, but did not take the license plate number.

The most painful part of solving the case is that at this time, several people died in a row, but the clues remain unclear, as if the future were bleak.

As the interview draws to a close, it appears that the target we are looking for has not arrived. I suddenly wanted to figure out one thing, the plastic surgeon who gave the killer information should know what he did, so I heard there was an interview and they would never come!

I asked Huang Xiaotao to come to the plastic surgeon who had no contact with him. There were a dozen people in total, and I suggested that we should just take a visit. After all, this is the only reliable clue we have.

It took us all day to find six of these people who were hiding deeper than the Yakuza.

This evening, Huang Xiaotao and I found a shelter for a plastic surgeon named Clove Incense through the police station archives and walked into the old residential building, and Huang Xiaotao complained: “I feel like I've been doing nothing! ”

I said, "Don't be discouraged, it's like eating a barbecue, and eating seven barbecues is full, which doesn't mean the first six are meaningless. ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “Can you have seven? ”

We asked for Clove's detailed address in a small store, and suddenly we heard a loud bang, followed by a car alarm, and there was a scream in the neighborhood: "No, someone jumped! ”

Huang Xiaotao and I rushed there immediately, only to see a woman lying in a car parked downstairs and the roof had been distorted and deformed.

I took a look at the printed material, looked at the victim, looked at the material again, and I couldn't believe it: “This is just a coincidence, the dead is clove! ”

I looked up and saw an open window, and I had a bad feeling about it, and I said, "This could be a killing spree, go upstairs! ”

“I immediately called Brotherhood Support. ”

Huang Xiaotao called the nearby police station when he rushed into the corridor, asking them to send all the civilian police and co-policemen on duty to surround the apartment building.

We went to the room where the clove fell, and Huang Xiaotao pulled out his gun and kicked the door open. I noticed an ashtray on the table with a burning cigarette butt and a footprint on the ground, similar in size to the one I saw at the crime scene.

The killer could be in this building, possibly even in this room.

We searched every room, even opened the wardrobe in the bedroom, and nothing came of it. When I walked to the balcony, I looked down and saw a man in a sweatshirt crawling down the balcony, fast as an ape.

The moment I looked down, the man also looked at me, briefly looking at me, I caught a lot of information from his eyes, and my instincts told me that he was the murderer!

“There he is!” I yelled.

Huang Xiaotao rushed to the balcony, firing shots at the sky, first to deter him and second to give the civilian police directions.

But the man didn't panic and quickly climbed to the bottom of the building. A group of civilian police were rushing in from afar. Huang Xiaotao shouted: “Get this man! ”

The man quickly dislodged the civilian police and, with the help of his running power, jumped over the wall and disappeared under our noses.

Huang Xiaotao slammed the balcony railing annoyingly and scolded: “Damn, if only the old king were here! ”