"This is definitely one of the most tragic cases in all files at present." The forensic doctor put on gloves again to cover the blood cloth on the juicer. "The murderer cut off the head of the deceased and pressed it into the juicer. Alas, this is another unsolved case."
Oh, my god, this …
I can hear my mouth open! We’re the same kind. How much hatred does it take to do this?
Maybe the forensic words fell into the young woman’s ears and made her awake for a few minutes. She hugged the nearest Wang Yuanhe thigh. "What? What? What? "
She asked three sentences in a row.
We gave her the answer she wanted. The baby cried loudly. The young woman looked up at the baby in my arms. She said coldly, "Don’t hurt my baby." Her voice just fell and she came at me like crazy. I was a little caught off guard. Suddenly she became quiet and full of maternal love, shaking the baby. Soon the baby stopped crying and fell asleep peacefully.
The people from the major crimes unit came here, and the forensic doctor and Identification Bureau were directly under the municipal bureau, and reported the situation of the crime scene to the major crimes unit, and then Wang Yuanhe evacuated with the people from the Chengbei branch.
When I was about to leave, someone in the major crimes unit saw that I was still at the scene in casual clothes. I thought I was the family of the deceased. He stopped me and asked, "What are you and the deceased?" Another person muttered, "It’s a little familiar, as if I’ve seen it before."
"I was passing by the traffic police and asked Ling Yu to be suspended."
"oh! It is you! Idol "said familiar, my reaction was particularly great. Hold my hand." I adore you. Punching reporters makes headlines. The former is what I want to do most, and the latter is what I dream of doing. My name is Tang Ran. Please give me more advice. "
Yes!
Since when do I have this brain-dead powder or major crimes
Major crimes took a record of all angles and directions, and Abel Tamata took photos and cameras to take the body away, then talked to the traffic police brigade and towed the car away before returning to the police station with the young woman holding the baby. Tang Ran asked me to take a day trip to the police station.
When the traffic police brigade towed the car, I accidentally saw the license plate number "bs527" marked with a big cross by a black marker.
527？
Ten onions …
A flash of light flashed through my mind, and I vaguely felt as if I had overlooked something important to this case, but no matter how hard I tried to recall it, I just couldn’t catch it. I was anxious to catch my hair. Whatever? This case is under the control of major crimes. What’s the point of a suspended traffic policeman following me blindly?
Staring at the ground, a pool of blood
At this time, someone patted me on the shoulder from behind. I jumped out with a big step sideways out of prevention consciousness, arched my back and squinted at the man behind me. He was a middle-aged man with a unkempt beard and covered half of his face with a black trench coat. He smiled at me with a metal cane.
I can’t help but associate his murderer with this dress. I can’t help but imagine in my mind that if he does anything wrong, my skill will be ready. In case he is the murderer, I will make a contribution and return to the criminal investigation brigade just around the corner!
I asked sullenly, "Who are you?"
"people"
"Is nonsense a ghost?" I didn’t good the spirit way. This person’s short answer made me full of doubts. I quietly gathered my muscles and wanted to catch him at one stroke.
"Want to do it?"
He looked at me with no emotion in his voice.
Grass! So awesome? Take it first!
I took a light drink and rushed over to him. I jumped high with my left foot to make my body parallel to the ground. At the same time, my other leg whipped at him like a whip. During the whole process from my attack to approaching him, he was motionless for less than a second and a half. He was scared silly. I was a little hesitant for fear that he could not bear to lose three points of his leg strength.
A metallic light flashed by.
It’s strange that the man is a blockbuster when he doesn’t move. I swung the metal crutch in his hand for half a circle. I whipped the leg and leg in the past. I lost the initiative and fell to the ground. I couldn’t get up on my stomach in a big shape.
Is my second runner-up in the brilliant fighting competition so vulnerable? No, this guy is definitely a master.
I thought it would be a kill, and the result was a spike.
Strange man, when I landed, my legs bounced up and rode on my body. He was not a heavyweight, otherwise my intestines would be squeezed out of my chrysanthemum. His metal crutches touched my neck and the cold touch made my heart chill.
I endured the pain and said, "What do you want?"
"Tell me what you think about this case. It’s best not to ask for your own opinion from the forensic doctor or Identification Bureau." He manipulated the metal crutch slightly and scratched my neck a few centimeters, which was full of threats. "Otherwise, you will die …"
Everything is humble before death. I have to live to let my father see the light of day. I chose to compromise. His request is not too much. I told the whole story from the time I arrived at the crime scene to the time when the people in the major crimes unit left. "First of all, I want to say that this is not the first scene."
"How do you say?"
"According to the forensic doctor’s statement, after the victim was dismembered, his limbs were stitched back. He was alive at that time, but he was not far from death. Because of the excessive blood loss, blood could not be sprayed all over the car from his neck when his head was cut. It was the murderer who deliberately spilled this false image …" I deliberately stopped to see how the strange man reacted.
"Go ahead" He doesn’t have any nonsense.
I tried my best to recall every detail. "The second time, although I glanced at the car twice, I can be sure that the source of the car has not been altered. It is a high-power juicer. The ashes, blood and brains in it can’t be forged. It is definitely a freshly squeezed head … This also fully says that the car is not the first scene. Ten onions stuck to the soil and inserted into the dead man’s decapitation is by no means a murderer’s improvisation. Maybe he has a special hobby and should have a special meaning."
The strange man seemed interested and asked, "What do you think of the murderer?"
I thought for a moment, "It’s too detailed to say that the killer’s case means to judge that you should have extreme personality and be used to bloody scenes in order to stay in danger. There are two possibilities when the scene is carefully arranged. First, the deceased is familiar with his friends. Second, a woman can hang out with the deceased in the middle of the night in these two situations. Besides, it’s irrelevant to say that the license plate number of the deceased has the letter bs. Maybe it has certain symbolic meaning for the deceased. I have a hunch that this bs murderer’s criminal motive has a great connection."
"None of the clues are irrelevant." The strange man raised his metal cane and banged me on the back of the head. "It’s time to fight."
It really fucking hurts!
He got up from me and looked down at me. "Would you like to work with me?"
"Don’t do whatever you want if you are better than me. Are you sacred?" I got up and asked, "I’m a policeman and I won’t do anything about rape and crime."
"I’m also a policeman, but your father was kind to me in the special unconventional department of police. I also know that you want to be a criminal policeman instead of a traffic policeman. Although I can’t satisfy your wish," the strange man pulled out a piece of nonsense and said, "But I can give you more strength. It’s a long time for me to report for your father’s conviction. It’s up to you whether I give you wings to stew or fly."
die？
Die means dead in English. I haven’t heard of that ghost department in more than 20 years.
He turned away and disappeared around the corner.
This man ….. Really can give me more than Interpol? I froze and my ears echoed with the sound of metal crutches hitting the ground.
Chapter iii die
The next day, I received a notice from the police station asking me to report immediately if I agreed, or I could choose to refuse. I read it carefully several times and it was indeed "die". I am afraid it would be worse to continue to be a traffic policeman. I am full of expectations for this unheard-of department.
It seems that the strange man really didn’t lie to me yesterday. I transferred the background to die easily. This is really not something that ordinary people can do. Even if they have it, they will have scruples and may not dare to do it.
According to the new office address, it took me nearly three hours to find it. It used to be very remote in the west suburb. Except for this small two-story building, there are twelve armed riot police, four police dogs and two armored vehicles parked around the perimeter.
If it weren’t for exaggerating the defense and the door plaque with the letter "die" written on it, I would definitely have found the wrong place.
As soon as I approached the gate of die, a police dog barked at me. Fortunately, it wasn’t the guard who held the main gate. Three guards raised their guns at me and warned, "Don’t come any closer or I will have the strength to kill you." I was cold and sweaty, and it was really unpleasant to be pointed at by a gun.
Die, what’s in there that ordinary people will be killed directly even if they get close?
"One of our own" Yesterday, it was strange that the man appeared just in time and several riot guards put away his gun. He greeted the door. "Ling Yulai waited for you for a long time to introduce himself-I am the head of Pei Xizhen die."
"Good sir Pei!"
I gave him a gift, and after that, won’t he be our company? A wise head makes a close mouth. I didn’t expect that man with high skill and limp to be boss die.
"I’m in a good mental state, and my die doesn’t need to be polite." Pei Xizhen introduced me to the die Department with satisfaction. "After half a year, die ushered in fresh blood."
It takes six months to get fresh blood?
I was curious and asked, "Can I ask how many people are there in die?"
"There are 21 people in history." Pei Xizhen’s look suddenly faded. "I’m the only one left now. Oh, without you, what you see outside is that the riot brigade arranged to guard die, and people don’t belong to die."
Pit!
Only one person dares to call himself a department? No wonder I haven’t heard of die. At this time, I came up with the idea of turning around and leaving, but I thought it was a bit unkind and asked, "Are those two transferred?"
"all died in the line of duty"
Die?
How high is this mortality rate! No wonder what he said ushered in fresh blood.
Pei Xizhen took me to the second floor to make a room. After I entered, I saw a lot of spirits. After counting, the number was 19. It seems that they belonged to those who died in the line of duty. Three wrists and thick candles stood at attention, and the candlelight flickered as if a breeze would blow and it would go out.
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