The Underworld Detective

After the Archaeological team case ended, we were going to call back to the house immediately, but we received a call from Sun Tiger, who asked us all to go to the windshield, where Wang Ai Dynasty waited for us.

As soon as I heard the place name, I immediately thought of King Jing, and asked: "Uncle Sun, is there any other party left for King Jing? ”

“It does have something to do with him. I can't tell you the details on the phone. If you get to the windshield in two days, I'll give you the bottom line. This could be a big case!” Sun Tiger said in a serious tone.

Hanging up the phone, I told everyone about the situation. Huang Xiaotao scolded: “Worm of the hundreds, die without stiffness! This old monster is a real ghost. ”

Sun Bingxin said, "Is he not resurrected? ”

I laughed, "Everybody's blown to ashes. How is that possible? It could be the remnants of the Party.Let's just take a walk. ”

Although Sun Tiger does not have the power to mobilize the task force, we are naturally responsible for matters related to Jiangbei's knife.

We were going back to Nanjiang City. The tickets were all booked. Huang Xiaotao had to return the tickets and booked several other train tickets. Because I was in a hurry, the tickets were gone, and I hadn't been on the green train in years.

That afternoon, we came to Yunling City Railway Station. As every time we went away, Song Xingsheng with a knife and Huang Xiaotao with a gun were stopped by the staff. Huang Xiaotao showed his ID and immediately let go.

At this moment, a man with a dark face suddenly came towards me. Song Xingsheng cautiously blocked in front of me and whispered, “What do you want? ”

The man suddenly laughed: "Song Dashen, it's you! What happened to your hand? Is glory hurt? ”

I was a little confused and asked: "You are…”

Turns out this person was in the series of murders in Ryokawa. A relative of one of the parties, a businessman traveling south, was excited to see me here, like a fan to meet a star, had to invite me all to eat.

I finally got rid of him. Before he left, he stuffed me with a business card. His name was Mao Genghuang. I felt embarrassed for a while. Huang Xiaotao smiled: “People are afraid of famous pigs! ”

We sat in the waiting room for a while, and we boarded a green leather train because it was only four hours away, and Huang Xiaotao bought a hard seat. We just got in the car and we saw a big black face eating instant noodles, and I felt numb on my scalp.

The compartment is narrow, I don't think I can escape anymore. Mao Gengxi looked forward to shouting: “It's such an honor. I didn't expect to sit in a trunk with Song Dashen. Come. I have ham sausage and melon seeds here. You can have them if you want. ”

I whispered, "Uncle, don't tell me who I am, okay? ”

“Are you guys going on a case? All right, I'm not gonna say it. Song Shen Tang, do you play poker? ”

As soon as I rolled my eyes, Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bing smiled unconsciously, I had a feeling that the trip would be extremely painful.

Ever since the car started, the old man has been chatting, and I ran to the car seam for a while to hide. There were two men standing there, a man in his forties, with a large floral green tattoo around his neck, a large gold chain, and a blindfold in his right eye, which seemed to be a one-eyed dragon.

The other person, in his twenties, feels flushed, wears a flower shirt, a tiger tattooed on his arm, and moves like a hyperactivity disorder.

While smoking and talking, they couldn't hide my ears. The flower shirt whispered: “Brother Long, there was a cop who was following me. He had to check my luggage! ”

One-Eyed Dragon: “Don't fucking mess with me, you hurry back. If you encounter a cop, you go into the toilet. If it breaks down, I'll scrap you. ”

My heart says, "Can you two not be suspicious?"

When they saw me coming, they didn't speak at the same time and each walked away in the opposite direction. When I passed by, the flower shirt hit me and stared at me, I just smiled lightly.

By my instincts, these two aren't supposed to be good people, but now I don't have the guts to do it.

Soon, Sun Bingxin came to me and said with a smile: “Brother Song Yang, you don't know how lively the car is right now. The uncle is talking about your glorious story like a book. ”

“Goddamn it, aren't you stopping it?” I'm not mad at you.

“Stop it! Unstoppable, probably too boring to ride and many travelers want to hear it.” Sun Bingxin explained.

I wanted to throw up blood and ask, "What's he talking about? ”

“Say how divine your probe is, you don't need an autopsy, you can tell the identity of the deceased, how long he died, how fast he solved the case... but there is no specific disclosure of which case. ”

I was depressed for a while: "Get out of the car, I can't stand it. ”

Sun Bingxin pointed out: “Wow, look, what a magnificent loess plateau! ”

Ten minutes later, the train suddenly burst into my arms and Sun Bingxin came. The train stopped in a place where there was no store behind the village. The passengers looked out, not knowing what had happened.

Shortly afterwards, the in-car broadcast sounded, saying that there was a landslide in the front tunnel and that it was being cleaned up in contact with the railway department, possibly staying for two to three hours.

Sun Bingxin opened his mouth in surprise: “This is good, it will be a few more hours... Brother Song Yang, do you think there will be a case on this train? ”

I laughed and said, "Crow mouth! The people on the train are so dense, there's no case. ”

“Shall we go back?” Sun Bingxin asked.

I didn't really want to go back and wave: “Go sit in the dining car for a while! ”

We came to the dining car and asked for a fruit platter and two drinks, the food on the train was so ordinary, we had a chat about eating for a while, the stagnant train and the view of the stationary outside the window made the people in the car very nervous.

At this point, several passenger policemen suddenly passed and walked in the back compartment with a heavy face. I saw the passengers at the end of the lane, as if something had happened.

Huang Xiaotao called and asked: "Where have you been? ”

“Resting in the dining car.” I answer.

“There's a case. Come here!” Huang Xiaotao's tone is a little urgent.

“Really?” I was shocked.

Sun Bingxin and I hurried back to the seams of the two cars and saw a large crowd of police gathered here, surrounded by travellers. Huang Xiaotao showed his ID to comfort everyone: “Please all sit back and don't walk around. We'll take care of this. ”

I asked what happened, and Huang Xiaotao took me to the front of the bathroom, and I immediately smelled blood. But I saw a man sitting in a cramped bathroom, the flower shirt that had just hit my shoulder, sitting on the pools, rolling his eyes, his abdomen stained with blood.

A frightened woman claimed that she had just rushed to the toilet and the flower shirt rushed in first, as the other left and right compartments were full and she had to wait outside. I couldn't wait for someone to come out left and right. I smelled blood through the door, so I grabbed a passerby cop and showed him what was going on.

The police key opened the door and saw exactly the same scene I had just seen, and no one had moved the body before we arrived.

I looked inside and asked the woman, “Are you staring at this door the whole time? ”

The woman nodded: "Comrade police officer, I can swear to God, I've been waiting for this boy to come out, my eyes have never left.” There is a smell of urine in the air and a yellow liquid at the feet of women, who must have been scared and incontinent for a moment to see the body.

I can't help but take a sip of cool air. This is a secret room murder!