The Underworld Detective

One-eyed dragon told me that he had indeed ordered the drug shipment. He had been doing this for five or six years. He found that railway inspections were not as rigorous as aviation, and that it was easy to carry drugs with you as long as you moved your mind. Heroin at a cost of 100 bucks per gram in Diannan takes you to a second-line city like Buffalo, where the price is 400 bucks per gram, or even 500 grams, and it's totally profitable!

Driven by enormous interests, he began to take risks. At first, he was carrying drugs on his own. As the business grew bigger and the demand grew, he found that one person could not do it. He went to internet cafes, games halls, ktv to recruit some unemployed youth, let them carry them, sat in secret and became a drug trafficking group.

He thought about a lot of ways to get caught up, like putting drugs in a snack belt, making it look like sugar, and hiding it in a condom, like in a movie, or in a rectum.

I asked him, "You've been in this business so long, you haven't missed a single one? ”

Cyclops replied: "Never! Alas, in our line of work, one mistake and life is over. I know, I know, I know. ”

“What do you know about your horse's death?” I asked.

When it comes to the dead, One-Eyed Dragon gets nervous: “I don't know anything, I say a few words to him, and then I go back to each compartment. Later, someone said that the dead man, I ran over and looked at him. Afraid of the accident, I sent a message to all my men and told them to be careful. ”

The message he sent was just an exclamation mark, and I saw it on those drug dealers' phones earlier, and it was supposed to be their own coded signal, but it turned off when I dialed it back.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Where is this old man's death? ”

“I don't know, I really don't know, I can't be so bold, the wind is so tight, I still kill people, I don't want to die! And I don't even know him.” One-eyed dragon streak denied.

“You really don't? You better not hide anything.” I asked coldly.

One-eyed dragon bites his teeth: “I remember, the first time a murder occurred, I left my seat, and then I came back, and I saw this old man come over, and I looked at him and I left. I wonder if this man knows me. So I went to the bathroom, dressed up, and went to the other compartment. ”

“Where did you put this knife before?” I asked.

“In my seat, I use to cut apples, you can ask the big girl next to me.” One-eyed dragon replied.

Huang Xiaotao scornfully said: “How cunning, don't ask, don't tell! ”

One-eyed dragon panicked: “Government, I really only saw him once. Heaven and earth, conscience, why should I kill him? Stop talking about killing people. I didn't kill chickens. ”

At this time, a telephone call was made, which was the police station where the old man was registered. After listening, I stared at One-Eyed Dragon and looked at him a little afraid.

He shook up and asked, "Government, what are you looking at me for? ”

“Have you really never killed anyone? Including indirect death, answer honestly.” My voice raised a few decibels.

One-eyed dragon's nose sweats down, his mouth still denies: “No, really not...”

“Then I say a name, you must have an impression - Panjie! ”

The One-Eyed Dragon panicked immediately: "No! Never heard of it. ”

I scolded: "Still cunning!!! ”

One-eyed dragon cried scared, Cesar shook, a few years ago he had a little brother named Panjie, ran business with him for the first time, hid drugs in his stomach, it was good, who thought the kid suddenly fell off the chain at the train station, said he was quitting, he didn't want to go to jail. One-eyed dragon anger kicked him to the ground with one foot from his heart. Can't believe this foot broke the condom in his stomach. All the heroin went into his stomach and he died.

After that, Cyclops kept begging for forgiveness: "It was an accident! It was an accident! My foot is not heavy, I swear. ”

“Don't swear to me Dandan, how many vows have you made since just now... did the police come to you after Panjie died?” I asked.

“I did, but the evidence was insufficient and released, and I paid a lot of money to hire the best lawyer. However, this old thing died without acknowledgment, the lawsuit was closed, and I was still involved, and once I..." The One-Eyed Dragon stopped talking.

“What's wrong with you?” I asked.

“I packed him up, of course I didn't do it myself, my little brother Hua did it, or the one who died.” One-Eyed Dragon Trail.

“Did you just say you didn't know this old man?” I can't wait to kick the One-Eyed Dragon over.

“I… am not afraid of suspicion. ”

The story of the One-Eyed Dragon was consistent with what the police station told me, and I nodded: “The deceased Pan Geinsheng is Pan Jie's father! ”

Huang Xiaotao suddenly realized: “So this guy is afraid of getting revenge from the old man, so let's do it first. ”

I shook my head: "The old man committed suicide! ”

Everyone was stunned, and I turned the whole case down. Turns out Pangan was born on a train and saw the murderer who killed his son, and he himself had been diagnosed with liver cancer. I'm afraid his life won't be long, so he decided to spare his life and avenge his son.

But coincidentally, we got in the car, and with a good thing Mao Genghuang kept saying my ‘glorious story', the old man realized that he could be found out if he killed, even stopped by us.

He thought about it and thought about a plot to forsake his death. He could put a Cyclops in jail with my hand.

So he quietly went to the One-Eyed Dragon's seat and walked along the knife, leaving no fingerprints of the old man on the knife, because he was wearing gloves, which were disposable gloves attached to the roasted chicken.

The car was densely staffed, and the elderly looked everywhere for the right place, which happened to be recognized by the One-Eyed Horse Flower Shirt - a man who had hit him back then, afraid that the plan would fail and stabbed him in the stomach.

The flower shirt naturally dared not speak, rushed into the nearest bathroom to take drugs to relieve the pain, I didn't expect to die on it, created a ‘secret room killing’.

The old man should have had a plan to put a knife stained with his own blood on the seat of a Cyclops, and then kill himself, so that Cyclops would be blind. So he cut his palm with a knife, ready to put the knife back, and found the Cyclops sitting there.

If it were to follow this plan, I think the old man would need another murder weapon to get the blame done, and I did just find a folding fruit knife in his luggage.

So he took another approach, while we searched for the drug cartel, and when the police in the back car were empty, he quietly entered a bathroom and sat down and stabbed himself with the knife with the One-Eyed Dragon fingerprint. Doing this requires tremendous determination and perseverance, but he's done it to avenge his son's hatred!

After doing this, he threw the knife from the bowel movement and sat quietly until he lost too much blood.

After that, I added, "This murder weapon can be tested later, and it should have the DNA of a flower shirt on it. ”

Huang Xiaotao shocked: “The murderer and the dead are the same person! No, no disposable gloves found at the scene. ”

I looked at the body and said, "If I'm right, the gloves should be in the stomach of the old man. ”

The old man had asked Mao Genghuang before to know that I did not need an autopsy. Although I could hear the sound and bone recognition, I could not hear the plastic gloves in my stomach. So I guess the old man had swallowed the gloves in a bunch before he died, so that the whole case would be perfectly settled.

This can then be confirmed by autopsy by the police.

The plan was perfect in his imagination, but there were still lots of loopholes, and I tested so many homicides that I could naturally feel something wrong. It's not like a homicide, it ruled out all the possibilities, and I finally came to the conclusion.

After a long time of silence, everyone was shocked by the revenge of the old man's self-sacrifice. I pulled out a piece of yellow paper and burned it in front of his body, saying: "Old man, I'm sorry, black is black, white is white, as Song Zhi's descendants must not be planted and framed. ”

When I burned it down, I asked a ride cop for a cigarette. The ride cop suggested: "This One-Eyed Dragon is so bad, I think it can be judged as murder. He sells drugs without knowing how many people have been killed, it is a social scourge. ”

One-eyed dragon waves his hand in panic: "Brother, don't talk nonsense! I did not kill anyone. This little brother has made it clear that you cannot wronge a good man. ”

“Are you a good man?” The police scolded furiously.

“I admit that I do have some flaws in my character, but I am generally a good person and I just do business in a biased way.” Knowing that he was not guilty, Cyclops started selling again.

I handed him the cigarette, and I said, "Okay, the case is closed. Come on, have a cigarette! ”

“Okay!” One-Eyed Dragon comes together excitedly: “Or this little brother is just enforcing the law, which unit you belong to, I'll send you a noodle flag later. ”

“Take care of yourself, organize drug trafficking, and you won't escape for 20 years.” Huang Xiaotao sarcastically.

“Nothing, it's not like I haven't been to jail before. It's like going home to jail. The brothers in there are talented people. They're nice to talk to. I love being in there!” One-eyed dragons grinned brazenly.

When his cigarette was half smoked, I asked, "Do you believe in ghosts in this world? ”

“Little brother, why are you suddenly saying this?” The One-Eyed Dragon shivered for a moment.

“I tell you, this old man did not succeed in revenge, his accumulation has not yet turned up, he will definitely come to you... no, he is actually here, do you feel cold on your body and heavy shoulders.” My ghost said.

One-eyed dragon face shivered like dirt, looked behind his shoulder, suddenly screaming and rolling to the ground: “Don't come looking for me! Don't come looking for me! I had nothing to do with your son's death! Please.”

His exaggerated reaction frightened everyone. Many people looked over at the body of the elderly man who was covered in sheets. The railroad wind slightly lifted the sheets, revealing the elderly man's unmeditated face.

Huang Xiaotao pushed me and whispered, "Did you fill the cigarette? ”

I smiled: “After all, we can't reverse the black-and-white, little scare him, tell him to change his mind in jail, think of it as something I personally do for the elderly! ”

An hour later, the local police arrived and took over the case, after which the train was reopened and the police broadcast the news of the case's closure to everyone that the tension in the car had swept away. It is impossible to keep secrets from so many people. The next day, the Shen Tang Hour Train Homicide was hot-searched by Sina Weibo, but the details were all speculative, without mentioning the task force and me.

Later, I got a call from the local police. The whole case was basically the same as my guess. The DNA of the flower shirt was found on the knife. The old man also had a disposable glove in his stomach. The old man did not have a second person's fingerprint on him, which was definitely suicide.

However, those involved in drug trafficking appeared in court with a unified caliber saying that they did not know Cyclops, and Cyclops found himself the best lawyer. The judge eventually released him because of insufficient evidence to drink and hate, and he again escaped legal sanctions. The police speculated that One-Eyed Dragon had secretly stuffed these people with a large sum of money, making them willing to carry the blackpot, each carrying a life sentence of 20 years!

But without waiting for me to curse, the local police quickly turned around and said that Cyclops was found dead on the sofa in his house the day after he walked out of court. The cause of death was the removal of his heart, and the wall behind him had written eight big words: Jiangbei crippled knife, hanging the people!

The case was a source of emotion to me that the law sanctioned criminals, but sometimes served as an umbrella for criminals.

So, walking outside the law, standing at the top of morality, is it right or wrong that you exist?