The Underworld Detective

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Thousands of words and knives laugh with tears: "That's her thing, we're not done yet. ”

“You want to keep fighting? ”

Huang Xiaotao had to beat him up and I stopped him.

Thousands of words and knives are bullied: “Hit me, police dare to hit people? If you hit me, I'll sue you for slaughter. ”

I sighed and said, "Interesting? We got to this point, your family was all in, and that day when I unraveled your tricks, you lost. What you did after that was just to disguise your boring self-esteem, and you asked yourself, is it really worth it? ”

“If a criminal pleads guilty voluntarily, he is not a qualified criminal!” Thousands of words and knives stare at me with bloody eyes and say seriously: “This is an introduction to my new book, isn't it very sensible? I've decided, I'm going to write an unprecedented novel, a novel about a criminal defeating a policeman, only pain can grind the writer's soul, and now I... am reborn.” Go ahead, he stretched out his hands and looked intoxicated.

I ruthlessly poured cold water: “Look at your own tweets and comment area, people don't like novels like this! This is not America. Novels can speak freely. Evil in China will never prevail over justice. Even if you write it, it won't be published. Wake up. ”

“You won't understand!” Thousands of words and knives roar violently: “I'm writing a high-IQ reasoning novel with my life cycle. No one can understand it, none of you can understand it! Ha-ha-ha! And there's nothing you can do about it. ”

I coldly said, "Enjoy your last freedom! ”

Huang Xiaotao and I left here, and I said to the plainclothes outside the door: "Increase the number of stalkers to prevent him from overacting. He is now a lonely widow with nothing but his own life, but I do not want to commit suicide before he is brought to justice. ”

Back at the station, I accidentally noticed that Song Xingsheng was here, and he said to me, "Young Master, do you need help? ”

I waved, "No, to suppress violence, then I lose! I must find iron evidence to convict him and make him lose orally. ”

This is my obsession. In order to escape the grid, the sword created a copper wall for me. I will not let him get away so easily. He will be punished by law.

The next day, Lady Murong got better. Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin came to her single-person ward. Lady Murong came to us and said: “I did it all by myself, I admit it all! I loved my husband, and I couldn't bear to see those people slander his work, so I secretly planned it all. ”

Her determination to back up her husband's pot was strong, and I didn't intend to coach her: "Then tell me from beginning to end! ”

Mrs. Murong said, 1510, that she was indeed an informed person in the case in the light of her confessions, but there were some details on the scene that differed. When it came to the third murder, I asked, "How did you move the crime scene? ”

“Just like you said, drive the body over.” Her tone was as calm as a dead man's.

“As far as I know, you don't have a driver's license! ”

“Doesn't mean you can't drive without a driver's license. ”

"But according to the scene, the killer was a middle-aged man over forty years old, over 1 metre 7 and weighing 140 kilograms. ”

Mrs. Murong replied, "I forged it! ”

Huang Xiaotao couldn't cry: “Do you have to do this? Your husband is destined to be arrested and sentenced to death. Do you know what he looks like? He's going to have a nervous breakdown, and his future is ruined. Tell him the truth, and you'll be free of him. ”

Lady Murong's eyes were suddenly blurred by tears. She hesitated for a moment and shouted, “No, I did it all! Whatever he is, he's my husband. I love him! I did all this. Catch me if you want, shoot me if you want. ”

We left the ward and Huang Xiaotao sighed: “Obsessed! ”

I said, "Then reverse her confession! ”

“How?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

“She said she did the first three cases. What if there's an alibi?” I laughed.

It is not too difficult to find alibi. In previous investigations, we had learned that Mrs. Murong went out to work every Wednesday, that we were looking around the neighborhood where she lived, and that at last the surveillance in front of a shop found a video of Mrs. Murong running at night.

That should have been the moment when the first murder was taking place, enough to overturn her confession.

When we found her for the second time, Mrs. Murong muttered and suddenly cried in silence for a long time. Huang Xiaotao soothed: “Speak up, it will make you feel better. ”

Mrs. Murong wiped away her tears and began to say.

She told us that Murong Xiaolei was a man of strong self-esteem and will, and that he could not stand to be questioned, and that he had worked twice as hard since childhood to prove his worth.

Six months ago, he saw Murong Xiaolei get angry at the computer, so some ignorant readers attacked him below, which made him uncontrollable. Mrs. Murong persuaded him a few words, but Murong Xiaolei said: “Now anyone can talk on the Internet, make random rumors, slander and slander, because this is not sanctioned by law at all! If a man stood up and sanctioned these bloody sprayers, perhaps the whole society would learn what respect means. ”

After all, Murong Xiaolei is a writer and has a lively mind, so even so, Mrs. Murong just smiled.

Almost that day, Murong Xiaolei received a letter from the Oxford Reasoning Club, who thought he was ineligible to enter the club, and Murong Xiaolei had to tear the letter to pieces.

Since then, Murong Xiaolei has become silent and often tired. Couples live together, and secrets are difficult to hide. Finally, one day, she discovered Murong Xiaolei's secret. Turns out Murong Xiaolei rented the house in her name and bought the tools online. He was planning a crime.

Mrs. Murong was frightened and dissuaded, but Murong Xiaolei's character she knew, once the decision was made, none of the eight cows could pull back.

And Murong Xiaolei vowed not to lose to any criminal when it comes to criminal technology! Those criminals failed because they had no knowledge, no plan, no courage, and, with all three of them, there was no problem in making perfect crimes.

He adds that there are so many outstanding and accumulated cases each year that the rate of police resolution is simply not feasible, and that his intelligence is such that the police can be manipulated.

Mrs. Murong never agreed, and of course, she loved him so much that she wouldn't go to the police.

Until one night, she was woken by the sound of water and climbed up to see that Murong Xiaolei was cleaning her hands of blood in the bathroom. He said excitedly that he had killed a spray that many people hated, and it felt so good to kill!

At that moment, Mrs. Murong felt as though her husband had become very strange.