The Underworld Detective

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Listen, Thousand Words wins the relative laughter of the needle: "Wonderful deduction! It's like it's true. ”

His micro-expression had betrayed him, and I grinned, “That's true! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "But, Song Yang, one of the necessary conditions for your reasoning is that Mrs. Mu Yong is knowledgeable. ”

I said, "Of course she knows, she's an accomplice! ”

A broken glass was heard in the kitchen, and if not, Mrs. Murong was eavesdropping there the whole time, and her reaction had already revealed her voice.

Thousands of words and knives no longer have a smile on their faces, but they still try to be cunning. He bites the pipe: “Sponges, blood draws, these are your assumptions! It's not working! ”

“I know you're going to say this, and we've spent ten hours finding sponge fibers on the blood-attached soil. ”

“Well... that doesn't prove I left it.” There was a slight panic in the face of the sword.

“There's no need to prove it. Isn't the key evidence in your palace? Your car has been parked at home for two days and you will not be able to leave the house, let alone go to a professional car wash. If you find a dead person's hair in the car, you will not be robbed again! ”

I stood up, and victory was ahead, and this enduring war between forensic masters, the most difficult case I've ever faced in my life, was finally coming to an end.

At this moment, a scorching smell floated, and the son of Thousand Words Sheng knife crawled out of the bedroom and said in panic: "Dad, there's so much smoke outside! ”

“Don't be afraid, I'm here.” The Thousand Words of Victory lifted his son up, and a sly light flashed in his eyes.

I suddenly had a bad feeling that Sun Bingxin would stay. Huang Xiaotao and I rushed into the yard and saw the fire. The whole garage burned and the two cars parked inside were devoured by the fire.

“Fire!” I looked around for a fire extinguisher, but there were no fire extinguishers or water pipes in the yard, so I had to make a fire alarm call.

“Oops, that's too bad.” Behind me came a calm voice with a hint of luck.

I turned around and saw Thousand Yan Sheng knife standing at the door, wearing Holmes' deer hunting hat, a happy face.

I bite my teeth, and this fire is definitely not sudden. I think of just one detail, he pressed the lighter a lot before lighting the cigarette, he must have prepared the trigger and the remote ignition in the garage, that lighter is the lighter!

I rushed into the living room and almost crazily flipped over the coffee table, only to lose the lighter.

I walked up to the sword and said, “I want to search my body! ”

“Do you have that right?” He didn't slow down.

I yelled: "I want to search!!! ”

He stretched out his hands: "Please! ”

I took a picture of his clothes up and down, and I couldn't find the lighter, and Lady Murong came out of the kitchen and said, "What are you doing? Why are you doubting my husband over and over again, what he did wrong. ”

I was so angry, I looked at the smiling face of the sword, I couldn't help but punch it up.

I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down and asked Sun Bingxin: “Did he make any small moves? ”

“No, I've been staring at him. ”

I looked around the house and I said, "Where's the boy? ”

Sun Bingxin exclaimed: “Ah, when did he get out? ”

Turns out the boy slipped away when none of us noticed. The courtyard door was still open, and we chased him out immediately, and when he came outside the neighborhood, he saw the little boy standing on the side of the street with the lighter in his hand.

On the road to and from the car, Huang Xiaotao said nervously: "Kids, don't move, it's dangerous! ”

“Dad says you're bad guys! Big bad guy!” The boy scolded, threw what was in his hand into the sewer by the road and ran across the road.

A truck didn't come and brake, hit a little boy, he flew 10 meters away like a broken kite, fell to the ground, the surrounding vehicles stopped, and some drivers came out surprised.

This scene made my whole body of blood freeze. Sun Bing's heart covered his face and cried.

“Ah, my son!” Behind her came Mrs. Murong's terrible cry, and she rushed forward and grabbed my clothes: "Damn cops! Give my son back." Then she knelt down and cried silently.

Thousand Yan Sheng knives stood in front of the community and witnessed his son's car accident. He was equally shocked and tears filled his eyes.

I stared at him so hard, you satisfied with this victory?

The kid lived in the ICU ward because of a serious injury, and when the firefighters put out the fire, I saw two cars burned to a coke frame, with unlimited possibilities of finding evidence close to zero.

The police who then arrived opened the sewer and, after some effort, finally found the lighter that had been thrown away.

We went back to the lab, and the results were rather disappointing. No evidence was found in the wreckage of the car. There were too many chemical contaminants in the sewer, so that the oily fingerprints had been destroyed, and this was not in itself direct evidence.

We failed when we came to the door, but the sword paid a painful price for it, and we lost both times.

Huang Xiaotao said: “Although we don't have evidence yet, what happened today has revealed the fact that the Thousand Words Victory Knife is the killer, and I will send someone to watch him for 24 hours! ”

I said, "I'm going to check the hotel parking lot for surveillance and see if there's anything on tape. ”

“No, Song Yang, you are too tired. Take a day off and leave it to us.” Huang Xiaotao.

I went home to sleep and lay in bed, my heart was full of delicacies, and that kid's car crash had been on my mind.

After going to bed, I came to the city the next day and asked if Huang Xiaotao had made any progress.

She shook her head with disappointment: "We pulled up the hotel surveillance, and they deliberately parked the car in the blind spot, so nothing was filmed. ”

“How is he now?” I asked.

“It has been quiet since yesterday and the couple went to the hospital to pay for their son's medical expenses. ”

I sighed a long time: "I'm also responsible for the kid's car accident. I don't want to be the demon who drove people to their homes to die, but in order for the victim to be innocent, I have to keep digging and pushing him until he shows his horses and feet. ”

Huang Xiaotao put one hand on my shoulder and said: "His car accident was not your fault, it was the pride of the sword! ”