Super thriller live broadcast

"How come someone dies in the police station?"

I passed through the crowd watching the excitement and squeezed into the innermost area. It turned out that a truck lost control due to overloading and crashed directly into the door of the police station. The scene was very tragic, with debris from the truck flying everywhere.

"Hey! What are you doing! Stand outside the isolation line!"

"It was your Captain Tie Ningxiang who asked me to come. There has been new progress in the murder case at Anxin Hotel."

The police officer looked at me doubtfully, made a phone call, and then his attitude immediately changed: "The Iron Team wants you to come over immediately."

I nodded. Tie Ningxiang's card is really useful, but Captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade is different.

When I arrived at the Criminal Investigation Department, I entered Tie Ningxiang’s office under the hostile eyes of several police officers.

At this time, she was looking through the files carefully. She wore a pair of glasses on her tall nose. She looked like Teacher Yujie, with a very elegant temperament.

"What do you want to do by pretending to be my order and come to the police station?" Tie Ningxiang lowered her head and said while reading the file.

"You won't believe me if I tell you that I came here specifically to see you, right?"

"Stop being so glib." Tie Ningxiang took off her glasses, took out the handcuffs from the drawer and put them on the table: "You are obstructing official business. If you do it again, I will keep you in detention for a few days."

I knew that Tie Ningxiang's character must be true to her word, so I hurriedly walked to her side and said, "I'm just kidding, I just want to help you share some of the pressure because I'm looking at my senior sister who has so many things to do."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have anything to say."

"I have a very important clue to provide about the Anxin Hotel murder case." I smiled, the bait had been thrown out, and I didn't believe that Tie Ningxiang, who wanted to solve the case, would not bite the hook.

"What clue?"

"A kind of double-faced Buddha statue, you should have seen it in Anxin Hotel." The double-faced Buddha is the link between the two live broadcast locations of Anxin Hotel and Xinhu High School, which means that the third live broadcast task of the underworld show should be It is also related to the Double-Faced Buddha. It will be of great benefit to me to use the power of the police to investigate the details of the Double-Faced Buddha.

Tie Ningxiang nodded and took out five or six photos from the file: "Yes, we found many similar statues in the building at that time, but when we interrogated the landlord and his wife, they did not believe in Buddhism."

"The murders in Luxing were ordered by the Double-Faced Buddha. Although I am not sure whether the Double-Faced Buddha refers to a person or an organization, where they exist, murders will definitely occur."

"Have you discovered other murder scenes in the past few days?" A woman's intuition is terrible, let alone an excellent female police officer.

The Xinhu High School mass death incident involves too much, so I can only keep it as a secret in my heart for the time being. I shook my head silently: "The double-faced Buddha is very dangerous. You must be careful when you investigate. If there is something that cannot be dealt with by bullets, , just call me.”

"What can't be dealt with by bullets? What is that?"

"It's not clear, but it does exist." After hanging out with those semi-immortal Taoist priests in the live broadcast room for a long time, I also learned to speak in an ambiguous tone.

Tie Ningxiang didn't answer for a long time. After a minute, she stood up and closed the curtains and walked to me.

"Senior sister, it's not appropriate for you to be so close to me."

"You and I have been sitting together at the Jiang family wedding. You acted very strangely at that time. After you took out that big-screen mobile phone, you looked completely different. Tell me honestly, what was recorded in that mobile phone? Damn it. You, a penniless, powerless person, dare to stand up and make trouble with the Jiang family? Does the Jiang family have that invisible but real thing you said?"

I secretly screamed that something was wrong, but I didn't expect Tie Ningxiang to observe so carefully.

"Give me an explanation, including Jiang Chen's strange reaction later. He just patted you lightly and has been lying in the hospital until now. I'm very curious, how did you do it?"

"Senior, I..."

"Don't call me senior, now our identities are police and suspects."

"You doubt me?"

"I didn't doubt anything about you, but you hid too much from me!"

Tie Ningxiang became strong, not like a woman at all. I smiled bitterly and sat on the bench: "Telling you is hurting you. There are some things you can know, and there are some things you can't forget once you know them."

"The police represent social fairness and justice. If I stop pursuing the truth because I am afraid of being hurt, this city will never see the light of day!"

"So, I'm not suitable to be a policeman." Lighting a cigarette, I still didn't answer Tie Ningxiang's question, but talked about another thing: "A few days ago, the young master of Qian Ding Pharmaceutical had an accident. There was a car accident, I suspect it was a well-planned murder, and I want to see the autopsy report."

I smoked a cigarette on my own. Tie Ningxiang saw that I looked like a scoundrel who was not afraid of boiling water, and slammed the chair: "I am really defeated by your shamelessness."

"Senior sister, after all, I have provided you with so many clues, and I have also been busy helping you to deduce. Maybe in the future..."

"The autopsy report is in the cabinet at the back. You only have three minutes. After reading it, hurry up and disappear from me!"

"OK."

After a quick glance at the autopsy report, it turned out that he was indeed driving drunk, causing him to run out of the guardrail and hit a residential building on the roadside.

"Why would a person who is allergic to alcohol get drunk?"

I walked out of the Criminal Investigation Department with doubts. When I arrived at the door, I found many police academy students wearing uniforms blocking the door. Most of their eyes were red, and a few girls even shed tears.

"What happened? The person who died was a substitute teacher at the police academy?"

The policeman who stopped me before knew that I was called by Tie Ningxiang, so he spoke more politely: "The one who died was the guard Huang. The old man was in very good health. Who would have thought of a disaster from heaven?"

"Why are the police academy students here too? They are crying so sadly."

"You don't know something about this." The policeman said with regret: "Although Uncle Huang is over sixty years old, he has always been very interested in solving crimes and solving mysteries. He always squatted at the door of the first floor of the police academy to listen, and couldn't drive him away. Later, the policeman The school thought that he was too old to squat and eavesdrop all the time, so they arranged a special place for him and let him join the class and follow the students."

"Then they are classmates?"

"Yes, Uncle Huang is a warm-hearted person and is very popular among the children. As soon as he heard that something happened to the old man, all the students in Class 2 of the third year were absent from class. They ran over and said they wanted to see the old man one last time."

"Are these all students from Class 2 of the third year?"

"Well, I have been with you for three years and I am about to graduate. Some time ago, the old man often joked with us, saying that we should not call him Lao Huang from now on, but call him Officer Huang."

"Officer Huang? I really don't know what to do as a police officer. He wakes up earlier than a chicken, goes to bed later than a dog, and is always on tenterhooks when he's awake."

"No matter what you say, at least in the hearts of the students, the old man will always be Police Officer Huang from Class 2, Grade 3."

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with what you said..." I was about to leave when I stopped walking and grabbed the police officer's shoulders with both hands: "What did you just say?"

"Didn't I say anything?"

"The last sentence! At least in the hearts of students, the old man will always be..."

"Police Officer Huang, Class 2, Third Year."

My face looked a little scary, and my pupils shook violently: "Police Officer Huang, Class 2, Grade 3! Yes, it's him!"

"Do you know the old man?"

Pushing the policeman away, I jumped over the isolation belt and ran madly inside.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Someone rushed in! Stop him quickly!"

My eyes were red, and a guess kept forming in my mind: "It must not be true, it must not be true!"

The traffic police and the police on duty came to stop me, but I didn't care. It didn't matter if they got into a fight. I had to confirm it with my own eyes.

"Fuck you! Get away!"

After running desperately in the quarantine area, I finally saw the old man. His skull was bleeding and there was a big hole in his stomach, but his chest was still rising and falling slightly.

"Not dead yet!" I rushed to the old man's side: "You are Officer Huang from the Anxin Hotel, right? You have watched my live broadcast, right?!"

"Control this lunatic!"

Several policemen pushed me to the ground, and I watched helplessly as the old man's slowly stiffening body was carried away by doctors.

"First, he is handsome and lively, and the girl loves him, and then he is Officer Huang, Class 2, Third Year? Will everyone who has watched my live broadcast die? Is this the meaning of the existence of the underworld show?"

The fist that landed on my body was heavy, but I felt no pain. As I watched the ambulance drive away, I suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of guilt in my heart.