The Underworld Detective

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Wang Dali has been with Luo Youyou for the past two days. Various shows and loves are outrageous. People in the shop are joking about Wang Dali with ‘loli control’, ‘three years’ start, and the highest death penalty ’.

This store is also gradually on track, with a stable income. It is Wang Dali who runs and sells everything. I basically stay in the store to take care of it. The staff members call me ‘Song Brother’.

After half a month of calm, Huang Xiaotao called me that day, something happened in the prison, and the imitator was killed last night.

I was very surprised, I had no idea why he died?

Huang Xiaotao drove over to pick me up. We drove to Baozishan Prison and saw his body in the clinic inside the prison. The wound was very small, and it came in from under the ribs. There was basically no blood on the body surface. I found that the shape of the wound was not regular and seemed to be a self-made tool.

This kind of thing may often be seen in American TV shows. Prisoners are laundered with iron blades and turned into knives. In reality, this kind of thing is very rare. Even in American TV shows, they are for exaggeration and the real prison is not so chaotic.

According to the prison guard, when the imitator released the wind yesterday, he suddenly knelt under the barbed wire. The prison guard thought he was ill. In the past, he saw that there was blood on his chest and clothes, and immediately sent him to the clinic for rescue. The rescue was invalid. He died that night ... ...

At that time, there were many prisoners in the compound, with sentries staring at them, and they didn't notice anything suspicious during the whole wind release, and they didn't know who moved their hands.

I groaned for a moment and said, "Bring the prisoner with him in prison!"

The prison guard brought the prisoners one by one. I questioned them one by one and checked the colors. They all said that there was nothing wrong with these days. When the last prisoner came in, I noticed that his eyes flickered.

I asked the same question, and his answer was the same as everyone else, but I noticed that he was particularly nervous, and I sneered, "You didn't tell the truth!"

The prisoner panicked and said, "The sentence I said is true. This guy is usually weird and always likes to learn from us. Everyone is far away from him ..."

I asked, "Do you usually bully him?"

"Bullying him?" The prisoner couldn't laugh or cry: "He bullied us pretty much. When he first came in, the few of us were going to fix him! I didn't expect that this guy was pretty powerful, and we were put down by two or three times. Since then, we have kept the well water out of the river. We ignored him and he did not provoke us. "

I suddenly asked, "Have anyone seen him the night before the accident?"

The prisoner didn't expect that I would suddenly change the subject, startled with a cold sweat, and answered indifferently: "No ... no!"

Huang Xiaotao said sharply: "To be honest, we can reduce your sentence!"

The prisoner didn't believe it: "Less to lie to me, and you are not a systematic one. After asking, are you still patting your **** and leaving?"

Huang Xiaotao said earnestly: "There is still the power to reduce half a year's sentence. You can rest assured that I can do it."

The prisoner looked around, as if there was someone nearby, and finally lowered his voice: "You have to keep it secret, I'm afraid the voice will go out, I'm not alive!"

He said that he couldn't sleep that night, tossing and turning on the bed, and suddenly smelled a scent that came in from the outside. He looked up, and there was a man standing outside with a stick of incense in his hand.

I interrupted him and asked, "Is it a prison guard or a prisoner?"

He replied: "Prisoner, dressed in the same costume as us, I don't know how he came out."

I continued to ask, "What does it look like?"

He shook his head: "It was very dark at the time, I couldn't see clearly, it was quite strong anyway."

He continued to say that the incense felt faint after he sucked it into his nose. He used to be a scammer himself, knowing that there are such ecstatic incenses on rivers and lakes. So he quietly took the socks under himself, dipped in urine, and covered his face, and he didn't pass out.

The others inhaled the incense and all fell asleep.

There was a sudden jump in his heart, thinking that the guy wanted to kill everyone, but the other side took out a small tube, slammed a blow, and stuck a needle around the imitator's neck, and the imitator woke up.

The man outside whispered his name— "Yi Qianren, come here, I have something to tell you!"

The imitator walked slowly forward, he was eavesdropping in the quilt, and he didn't really listen. The meaning of the conversation between the two is probably that the other party asked the imitator to join an organization, saying that the organization saw his ability, and if he agreed, he could be removed at the latest one month.

The imitator refused, and the man sneered: "You can think again. My ultimatum is tomorrow afternoon. If you promise, pull off the top button of your clothes, otherwise ..."

He didn't hear the words later, and then the man left.

Since he and the imitator usually do not speak or dare to ask, and say that as a prisoner, it is natural that one thing is better than one, and try not to care about other people's affairs.

The imitator never took off his button, and did not expect that he would be killed when it was released in the afternoon the next day.

I asked, "Is the other party organized?"

The prisoner shook his head: "No, he just said that the organization is very powerful! He could be taken out, and a prisoner was taken away a few months ago. I heard that he still did a big job outside."

I realized that the late-night visitor was the one who had the knife in Jiangbei. It seemed that they had inserted eyeliner in the prison. When they met the criminals with excellent ability, they would try every means to win them and kill them if they refused.

Huang Xiaotao told him to go back first. When he left, the prisoner repeatedly reminded him of his commutation and told us not to break our word.

Huang Xiaotao sighed, "The organization is really pervasive, it's just terrible!"

I have no special feelings for the imitator, but in my heart, he has never been placed on the side of the wicked. He is a bad and evil person, like a ghost walking in the world.

He died in the hands of Jiangbei Candao, which really made me feel sorry, but also fortunate that he did not become an enemy.

Huang Xiaotao gritted his teeth and said, "Now call all the prisoners together, we'll kick that guy out!"

I refused: "No, there are thousands of prisoners here. I'm sure there is more than one person in the organization. Besides, we rashly take action and they will attract their attention.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Don't you just let it go?"

I said, "If we meet prisoners with special abilities in the future, we must let them be held in solitary confinement without contact with anyone."

Huang Xiaotao sighed: "I now have a deep sense of powerlessness, and the organization succeeds every time I take a shot. We don't even know the whole picture.

I said, "Don't be arrogant, haven't we crushed their conspiracy several times?"

Huang Xiaotao pointed to my chest, which was where the knife was last struck, and laughed, "It's just a bit too expensive!"